Qingge walked into the tent alone. She sat in front of the table and took a sip from her wine glass.
Then, a scarlet figure came over.
It's Liu Yan'er.
"What are you going to do?" Liu Yan'er asked, "I'm afraid it's not your character to just rob the Mansion Spirit Flower."
Qingge raised her eyes to look at him, and smiled, "If it were you, what would you do?"
"Snatch their Mansion Spirit Flower and send them to see Hefeng's brothers."
Liu Yaner stepped on the desk and leaned forward, "If you want to do it, do it big. Our two lives are worth tens of thousands of their lives."
"Just what I wanted."
The two hit it off immediately.
Qingge took out the pen-and-ink rice paper that Xiao Shanyan had given him before, spread it on the table, drew something, and then marked a route with ancient runes that she couldn't understand.
Qing Ge narrowed her eyes and poured the dark elements from the Nether Flower into the rice paper, which gradually changed.
The dark elements in the Netherworld Flower were deposited tens of millions of years ago. After blending with the rice paper, the snow-white paper gradually turned black.
The soft singer flicked his fingers, and a cluster of green lotuses bloomed with strange fire.
The strange fire continues to extend along the winding route on the terrain map, blooming all the way like gorgeous fire trees and silver flowers.
Qing Ge's mind and body were not moved, and all his mental power was mobilized to roll up the dark black terrain map.
"Master Liu, leave the tent and walk to the left, bury the rice paper under the third black magic flower." He sang softly, "As long as you bury it before midnight."
"What is this?" Liu Yan'er was puzzled, then her eyes flashed and she asked in surprise: "But Ten Thousand Poisonous Ants, the Tomb of the Snake King?"
He sang softly and said, "Exactly."
There is a dead end in the jungle maze. At the end of the dead end is a mass grave, a grave of the dead.
There, the snake king always lives, and the venom condenses into a lake.
Thousands of moles are everywhere, waiting in the lake of venom.
If the smell of blood blooms, it will attract all evil creatures.
In every lord battle, countless people accidentally enter the Snake King's Tomb.
"You are really a genius. The jungle terrain is steep, the roads are complicated, and all kinds of creatures are highly poisonous. No one can simulate the jungle terrain map of Fu Lingdi, but you can write it in such detail." Liu Yan'er praised.
She didn't know how Qingge did it, but she admired it immensely.
What moved her the most was...
The word "Master Liu" refers to her dignity.
In Shenglong and Zilingyuan, everyone in the world calls her "Lord".
He Xilou and others called her Yan'er.
Nowadays, Qingge's strength, status and status are much higher than hers, but she never leaves Master Liu.
Qingge never looked down on her, let alone looked down on her.
Liu Yan'er put away the topographic map and glanced at Qing Ge. Qing Ge was drinking, but Liu Yan'er snatched away half of her drink.
Liu Yaner drank the remaining half glass of wine in one gulp.
She put the wine glass on the ground and walked out quickly.
Liu Yan'er found the third black magic flower and dug a deep pit with the waning moon knife.
Liu Yan'er looked at the Waning Moon Sword and smiled helplessly.
The sacred dragon's famous sword, the Moon, has now become a shovel.
The knife that was supposed to kill people was used to shovel dirt.
After Liu Yan'er buried the topographic map, she left quietly.
At this time, Qingge walked out of the tent, and the light of the campfire shone on her rough cheeks.
Qing Ge looked back at the wine glass on the table in the tent and pursed her lips.
Ye Qingcheng followed the piano master and became famous in the heaven of gods.
How is she doing?
Does she know that she is coming to the Realm of the Gods?
The seventh prince sat in front of the bonfire and waved to Qing Ge, "Brother Huang, come and have a drink."
Will become pirates, most of them are desperate and homeless.
There are also some people who are wanted criminals in the Kyushu Empire.
There are more heinous people.
The people in the Zephyr Sea are all young and have not even done anything bad.
As soon as Qingge closed her eyes, she could think of the scene that night, the dark scene, the darkness of the night, the long alley, pool after pool of blood, and one corpse after another.
Some people who were not completely dead tried their best to crawl towards Qing Ge, trying to touch her cheek, but their hands froze in the air, slowly became cold, and finally fell to the ground, splashing with blood.
People like Huang Dalong laughed so wildly.
They enjoy twisted pleasure in the slaughter.
Qingge recovered her thoughts, walked to the seventh prince, took the wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Yun Han is really arrogant. He warned more than 20 lords alone not to touch the Moon Lord. The Moon Lord may be Mrs. Yun in the future." The seventh prince sneered, "Does Yun Han really take himself as one thing? But
He is just an orphan who is not wanted by the Nine Provinces royal family. I heard from people in the Tianji Tower that Yun Han was born with a bad fate and bad luck. I don’t know what King Tianqi saw in him and took care of him all the year round."
"The Moon Master is a vixen. First he seduced He Xilou, and then Yun Han. Having said that..."
Lord Bear raised his eyebrows and said: "I really want to taste this kind of woman, how ecstatic it is."
Lord Wang took a sip of wine and said, "Brother Xiong, don't miss Ren Yue Lord. She is Mrs. Yun. If you sleep with Mrs. Yun, will King Yun let you go?"
Lord Lei sneered, "Mrs. Yun, she's just a flirtatious bitch. Brother Xiong, aren't you afraid that you'll get the disease?"
"It's cool to die under the peony flowers and become a ghost." Lord Bear said.
"That's also called a peony? At most it's called a broken flower or a willow."
"..."
Qing Ge silently listened to their conversation.
In this world, most people harbor ill will towards girls.
When I see a woman, I think of dirty things and fair bodies.
Qingge took a sip of wine and said: "This jungle is really worthless. At night, I don't dare to walk around at will."
"To put it bluntly, what's the point of such a battle? If we form an alliance with each other, the final ranking will not change much. It's just that people like us at the bottom are struggling to death."
Lord Bear sighed and said: "The lords at the top have a tacit understanding with each other to rob the people below them of their Mansion Spirit Flowers. They do not form alliances, but they will help each other to consolidate their status and ranking."
"A battle like this is completely meaningless." Qingge said: "I don't know what is in Fuling Land that makes King Tianqi insist on continuing the war of lords."
The seventh prince suddenly looked at Qing Ge, and an idea flashed in his mind, and he said: "I heard that there is a treasure in Fu Ling Land. There are tens of thousands of gold coins in it, as well as divine weapons and artifacts, and even sleeping super beasts. Unfortunately, it's just that
legend……"
Hearing this, Lord Bear leaned his head over, lowered his voice, and said, "Is it possible that King Apocalypse wants to use the battle between lords to find the treasure inheritance?"
"Whoever finds the legendary treasure can become the next Apocalypse King." Qingge said quietly.
She did not tell the treasure directly, but deliberately seduced the seventh prince and asked him to bring the topic to this aspect.
Obviously, as soon as they heard about the treasure and the possibility of becoming the next Apocalypse King, the people in front of them were all fascinated and excited.