The dragon girl didn't say how long it would take, so the three tribes waited outside persistently.
Hu Qing followed the crowd and waited. People around her meditated and she also meditated, silently practicing the Spring God Technique.
During this period, I didn’t forget to take a look at the children. They were very nice. They were all gathered together. Xuan Yao was wearing a tutu, braids, and flowers all over his head. He couldn’t even tell that he was a boy! The silly boy was smiling happily. Hu Zhuo
The corner of his mouth twitched and he ignored it.
She transforms into an object in space with her divine consciousness, but she still doesn’t want the phoenix. She has never seen it real and no matter how she transforms it looks fake, she transforms into herself!
He must be familiar with it. Hu Qing originally thought that whatever his heart and soul dictated, it was not easy to mold him into his own shape. Unfortunately, he was slapped in the face by the fact that what was condensed out of the translucent jade color was not a human form at all!
'I am not a person in my heart?!'
Silk cloth laughed until he fell down.
Xiao Xuanxue, who had been quiet for a long time, couldn't even see it. The two leaves on the top suddenly grew long, and they were as soft and beautiful as the snow-white water sleeves. The two water sleeves were thrown on top of the messy and shapeless soul power. Hu Qing felt that he was being pinched by two
The soft and boneless hands pressed and pressed, and waves of comfort and softness were felt in the soul. After a while, Shui Xiu pulled away from the soul power, and Hu Qing saw a jade-colored version of himself of equal proportions.
She reluctantly said: "Xiao Xuanxue, you feel so comfortable when you press it. Please help me press it more in the future."
Not only was she comfortable, her spirit seemed to be slightly boosted by Xuan Xue's comfort.
The snow-white leaves trembled slightly, and Xiao Xuanxue shyly agreed.
Silk cloth despised it and wouldn't even let go of a little thing with spiritual intelligence.
Hu Qing circled around her own image, which was much clearer and more comprehensive than seeing herself in the mirror. She stared at the back of her head and said, "I always thought that the back of my head wasn't pretty enough, but now it looks okay."
The appearance of this body has changed a lot, and this change seems normal to others. After all, from a mortal to a monk to a Nascent Soul monk, every time the body is cleansed and marrowed, it is reborn and reshaped.
For those who love beauty, the more times they reshape their appearance, the farther away they will be from their original appearance, and the person will become more and more beautiful and perfect.
But Hu Qing knew that this body looked more and more like her original self. The back of her head could be seen with a few more mirrors, and it felt more real to the touch than her eyes. The difference between the back of the original owner's head and her own could be seen at a glance. After all, there were
One was deliberately overslept. Now, she is very satisfied with the round back of her head.
Hu Qing's face is becoming more and more like a high-definition version of her original appearance, which Hu Qing feels is good. As for Hu Nuan, she has never expressed any doubts about this. Originally, the mother she believed to be the real Hu Qing.
After many years, Hu Qing pondered the question: Where did the soul of the original owner go?
If her soul is still there, Hu Qing will run to kill her after trying several times to kill Hu Nuan.
Huh, she can run fast.
After admiring himself in circles, Hu gently stopped and started to recreate himself according to the statue.
When she was woken up, there were already seventy or eighty Hu Qing standing in the space. Unfortunately, at first glance, they were fake, with no trace of charm and craftsmanship.
Silk cloth rolled his eyes, do you still want them to come back to life?
"It's time to open the palace door." Yu Liuya said to her, "Long Wangchuan has melted the place where it was poured."
Hu Qing looked around and saw that the dragon girl had put away the barrier. A pair of beautiful people were standing on the steps talking and laughing. No one from the three tribes passed by for a while. The two people were bathing in the sun and looked like they were in an idol drama.
Don't you get tired of being together all day? At this moment, Hu Qing felt that the two of us were not getting along well.
Maybe other people thought it was beautiful, but anyway, the couple chatted and laughed for a long time before slowly coming forward.
Hu Qing asked Yu Liuya: "Are you envious?"
Yu Liuya: "What?"
Hu Qing nodded his chin forward: "The couple of gods and immortals."
This stopped Yu Liuya from asking, and he said, "I'm so busy, I don't have time to think about this."
"Oh, no wonder you can't win over others." Hu Qing said.
Yu Liuya was silent for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Shuang Hua told you."
Hu Qing was shocked to realize that he had slipped his words and apologized with a smile: "The sect master is a man who does great things, how can he indulge in the love between his children?"
Yu Liuya sneered, really wanting to tear some people's mouths apart. He looked back and saw the worried junior brothers and sisters accompanying the worried disciples. He will deal with you when he goes back.
Hu Qing was shocked when he saw his cold eyes: "Are you trying to silence yourself?"
Yu Liuya's heart was filled with confusion. It would be easier if he could keep silent.
"The palace door is about to open. What do you think is inside?"
Hu Qing: "The secret of ascension!"
Yu Liuya was speechless.
Jiang Tian, Zhou Renqiao and Maekawa went up again, this time accompanied by their respective supporters, and the three of them did not take action for the time being, leaving it to the three parties to set up their formations first.
Form a formation of people, with one person in the first line, two people in the next line, and two more people behind them. The two people at the back each put one hand on the back of the person in front. Is this to extend the lives of the three of them?
Hu Qing stood behind Yu Liuya. Yu Liuya was speechless: "Afraid that a monster will rush out and ask me to block it for you? Why don't you let me - by the way, I haven't seen Shui Xin these days."
Hu Qing was stunned for a moment: "Oh, he is an adult, he can go wherever he wants."
Even so, she still stood on tiptoes and looked around. It was not difficult to find anyone without hair in her dark head. Well, there was a large group over there. Uh, it was too flashy and I couldn't see their faces clearly.
She said: "Maybe I am with Buddhist people."
Hearing this, Yu Liuya was very happy: "He is also a Buddhist, but you make it sound like he is not."
Hu chuckled and had to think hard to remember that Shui Xin was still a monk.
Dragon Girl and Long Wangchuan returned to the luxury car in mid-air to wait. They had to tower over others in order to show the dignity of the dragon clan, which made people hate it but felt helpless.
The three people in front of the palace gate activated the keys at the same time, and the three seals flew up in a vertical circle above their heads. The three seals flew faster and faster, and the faces of the three people below them became paler and paler. Behind them,
Seeing this, the standing support group immediately put the hands of the front man on their backs, and their faces turned rosy again.
With a bang, the three seals merged into one and slammed into the palace door. The clanging sound was endless, and the heavy palace door kept vibrating. Invisible sound waves spread to the surroundings. The three key holders and the people behind them were the first to bear the brunt.
He received a heavy blow and flew backwards.
Zhou Lianqiao and the others may have been protected by keys, so it would not be a big deal if they fell down. However, the people behind them vomited blood and looked like gold paper.
At the bottom of the steps, the three clans hurriedly used their skills to resist, but the invisible sound wave had arrived. Everyone leaned forward and backward, closing their throats and feeling stuffy. Fortunately, they suppressed it with a mouthful of old blood, which seemed to be okay.
Because they were far away in mid-air, the dragons defused the sonic attack in time, without any damage at all.
Hu Qing used her spiritual power to dissolve the dullness in her chest. This small injury was nothing, and she did not receive any damage transfer from Hu Nuan, which showed that she was fine.
With a soft click, the huge palace door pushed inward with a lightness that did not fit its own image, exposing the contents of the palace to the public.
