No one knows about the secret rooms in the empty building.
Yan Bingtong's cries every night were not heard.
The battle of lords in Fulingdi continues, and the fighting battlefield on Beihai Island is filled with noisy shouts day and night.
He Xilou and Jieshuanghua were playing with each other on Nianyue Island.
Qingge and his party have entered the territory of Kyushu, and the practitioners of Zilingyuan are excited and excited, looking forward to the next journey.
But after calming down, everyone was disheartened.
Finally arrived in Kyushu, but what happens next?
Kyushu is big and can accommodate them, but it doesn't care about them.
Who cares about the life and death of a few ants?
"When King Apocalypse sent someone to see us off, he already contacted the Shadow Pavilion. The Shadow Pavilion will send someone to pick us up." Liu Yan'er said: "The Shadow Pavilion is an enlarged Ziling Garden. There are many geniuses there and the class concept is deeply rooted.
So no matter what happens to us in the future, we will be together."
"We are able to cross the Apocalypse Sea because of the Night Lord's light. No matter what happens in the future, we will loyally follow the Night Lord and never rebel."
But I saw everyone kneeling down.
"Night Lord, a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. The Night Lord's kindness is unforgettable. In this life, I will only treat it as a cow or a horse."
"Wherever the Lord of the Night is, I will be there."
"..."
Liu Yan'er looked at everyone with satisfaction.
Qingge sat in front of the Bodhi tree, raised her eyelids, and looked at them indifferently, "You want to be a cow or a horse, right? Come on, eat all these grasses, it will hurt your legs."
Qing Ge pointed to the grass next to the Bodhi tree.
Everyone: "..."
They were so arrogant just now, but now they have returned to reality.
They naturally knew that Ye Qingge was a lonely knight who longed for a free world and found happiness in killing.
They can't help her.
Qingge stood up and said coldly: "Get up."
Everyone stood up.
Qingge said calmly: "No need to say more about those vain things. You must always remember that if you don't get ahead in the Shadow Pavilion, you will become a stepping stone for others to pursue glory and wealth. But I don't want you to step on it.
Become a ruthless person by following other people's corpses. In troubled times, it is very important to accompany you all the way. The few of you are helping each other in front of you. No matter what happens in the future, don't give up on each other. This is the true meaning of cultivation and survival. Don't harm others.
Don't be harmed by others. If it is absolutely necessary, I allow you to kill people, and kill them without leaving any trace behind."
Everyone nodded in understanding.
In the following time, Qing Ge and others waited under the Bodhi tree for the people from the Shadow Pavilion.
I waited for three days without any news.
"What's going on in the Shadow Pavilion?" Liu Yan'er was puzzled.
"They probably didn't take us to heart." Qingge said, "It seems we're coming uninvited."
Qingge took everyone to the market to buy maps, and also wanted to rent a flying monster.
Flying monsters don't look very good, and they don't fly very fast, but they are better than flying on land.
The rent is also extremely expensive.
Five hundred thousand, rent for three days.
Liu Yan'er stepped on the table and said angrily: "Five hundred thousand? Why don't you rob?"
"I'm telling you, if you don't want to rent, please don't stand here and interfere with my business, okay?"
The store owner was a rough guy, and he looked at Qingge and the others impatiently.
His eyes swept across the collarbones of several people, and he smiled disdainfully, "They are just outsiders, but there are actually people from lower continents. First look at how poor they are, and they want to rent flying monsters. After they are full, they will be full."
Bar."
Immediately, onlookers gathered around to join in the fun, pointing at Qingge and others.
This is a deformed society.
The natives of the Heavenly Realm of the Gods are ranked according to their strength, while other outsiders are divided into three, six or nine levels based on the plane class of their native continent.
The strong look down on the weak, and in order to vent their dissatisfaction, the weak despise people from other planes.
This kind of concept can never be changed.
A group of people walked outside the store, and a woman in white walked slowly under the stars of many men.
The woman wore an exquisite jade pendant at her waist and a sword. She had a smile on her eyebrows and raised her chin slightly. Her eyes showed contempt, and she was very arrogant.
Qingge was standing in front of the flying monster looking at the flying monster. The flying monster was grumbling and complaining.
"What a disgusting human being. I even have diarrhea, and you still have to make me work."
The voice of the flying monster can only be understood by Qingge.
Qingge touched the flying monster's head, then whispered something into the flying monster's ear.
The store owner was about to hit Qing Ge on the forehead with a stick, "Little girl, why are you moving? This is a precious flying monster, and you can move it? Why don't you take your dirty hands away!"
Liu Yan'er grabbed the stick with one hand, and the cultivators who followed Qing Ge all pulled out their weapons, their murderous intent increasing sharply.
The store owner was stunned and said with a sullen face: "What do you mean, you want to be rough? I think you are impatient."
When the atmosphere was tense, he saw the woman who had just walked into the store with her hands folded across her chest and said with a smile: "Seller, rent this flying monster for 500,000 yuan for three days, right? That's really cheap, so be it, I'll rent it."
"Do you want to rent it? I'll prepare it for you right now."
The expression on the store owner's face is like a March day. It changes at any time. The speed of the change of expression is really amazing and dumbfounding.
Qingge turned around and looked around, her eyes widening. She was really an enemy on a narrow road.
Ji Ruxue.
The woman she saw in front of the Nine Realms Formation.
At first, he chatted with her normally. Later, when he learned that she was from the Four-Star Continent, Ji Ruxue's face immediately changed. She didn't know where the superiority feeling came from.
Qingge half-squinted her eyes.
Ji Ruxue was not much nobler than her. How could a cultivator from a medium-sized continent give out half a million without blinking an eye?
Ji Ruxue smiled at Qing Ge and said, "Miss Ye from a lower plane, long time no see."
Ji Ruxue turned to look at the others behind her and introduced: "This is a person from the Four-Star Continent. Don't bully others."
Those who followed Ji Ruxue heard this and said one after another: "Ye Qingge from Four Star Continent? Didn't the superiors ask us to pick her up and take her to Shadow Pavilion?"
Ji Ruxue's expression changed, she looked at Qingge and others, and said: "This flying monster can only accommodate a few of us. I'm sorry, but you have to go to the Shadow Pavilion by yourself."
Qingge finally understood why they had waited for three full days but no one came from the Shadow Pavilion.
It turns out that Shadow Pavilion sent Ji Ruxue.
When Ji Ruxue learned that it was her, she secretly deceived him, deliberately delayed her arrival, and deliberately made things difficult for him.
The practitioners of Zilingyuan frowned and felt humiliated.
"Who do I think it is? It turns out to be my defeated general, Miss Ji from the Shenguang Continent." Liu Yan'er laughed suddenly, raised her eyebrows, and said provocatively: "Miss Ji, long time no see. How are you?"