The King of Thunder God was riding a two-winged spiritual deer high in the sky, Qingge was sitting cross-legged next to King Ming's sword, and the two were locked in a stalemate.
One was beaten to death and refused to use the power of thunder and lightning that he was always proud of, and the other kept yelling and swearing in an attempt to force the King of Thunder God to use thunder and lightning.
The King of the Thunder God Palace was in a difficult situation at the moment. He wished he could slap himself in the face and why would he cause trouble to this guy after he had enough to eat.
Okay, you have suffered a loss and Zhang has been taught a lesson.
If he just left in such an angry mood, wouldn't it be a loss of face?
Therefore, the King of Thunder God did not leave, but he did not use the power of thunder and lightning to attack Qing Ge.
After a long stalemate, a cold sound suddenly sounded, resounding throughout the world!
"King of the Fifth Palace, hello, you are bullying my savior!"
Then he saw a woman riding a spirit deer.
The woman is wearing a red cloak and rouge-colored clothes.
Yan Bingtong held the scepter in her hand, her mind moved slightly, and a flame burst out from the scepter and rushed towards the God of Thunder.
The God of Thunder barely dodged, and the flames fell on the two-winged spirit deer. The two-winged spirit deer screamed in pain, lost its mind, and threw the God of Thunder out of the seat.
The God of Thunder fell to the ground, and before he could get up, another beam of flames rushed towards him, burning the God of Thunder's body.
The red fire burned the God of Thunder's python robe and his hair was singed. He was really in a miserable state.
The God of Thunder finally stood up, and before he could quibble, Yan Bingtong, in anger, held the scepter in his hand and hit the King of Thunder God on the head with the scepter.
"If something happens to her, how can I spare you?" Yan Bingtong shouted.
Thunder God's mind kept buzzing, but what he was thinking was that anyone with a clear eye could see it, so he was the one who was in trouble, right?
The God of Thunder fell to the ground again, with stars in his eyes, dizziness, and an indescribable bitter taste.
Who did he provoke?
Yan Bingtong looked at Qingge, whose hair was messy and his chin was covered with blood. His eyes were slightly red and his heart was twitching in pain.
Yan Bingtong walked quickly to Qingge, took off her blood-colored tinder cloak, wrapped Qingge around her, and helped Qingge up.
"Good boy, are you injured?"
"Lord Chi Yan, this lightning strike hurts me so much..." Qingge covered her heart and looked at Yan Bingtong aggrievedly.
Yan Bingtong suddenly turned around and glared at the God of Thunder: "King of the Fifth Palace, if she is not injured at all, I will never be done with you."
The God of Thunder had a charred face and was busy extinguishing the fire on the python robe. When he heard Qing Ge's words, he glared at Qing Ge.
This stinky girl is used to acting.
"Thunder God!" Yan Bingtong shouted angrily.
The God of Thunder swallowed, "Red Flame Spirit Girl, there is another Cloud God. Even if her current strength is not that of Yun Shuishui, the God of Thunder will definitely not dare to offend her."
Seeing that the situation was deadlocked, Mu Qing took a few steps forward, faced Yan Bingtong, raised his fists, nodded slightly, and spoke clearly: "Lord Chi Yan, you don't know something. This woman openly attacked the princess, and actually used
The princess is threatening my Shenyue Capital Guard with her life, Lord Chi Yan, please be more careful."
Yan Bingtong ignored Mu Qing's plan. Naturally, she saw the injured Nan Xun, so she pretended not to see him.
Yan Bingtong was only worried about Qingge's health. The God of Thunder's thunder and lightning was famous for being domineering and powerful. Her own daughter was thin and weak, so how could she be her opponent.
Thinking of this, Yan Bingtong almost burst into tears.
Yan Bingtong wiped the blood from Qingge's chin, and a tear fell on Qingge's back. Qingge felt the slight coldness on the back of her hand, and she felt guilty in her heart.
Mother is really worried about her...
"Lord Chi Yan, please take a closer look." Mu Qing said.
At this moment, Yan Bingtong slowly turned her head and looked at Mu Qing.
"Go away." Yan Bingtong was angry.
"Lord Chi Yan?"
"Get out of here yourself, or should I help you get out?" Yan Bingtong's eyes were sharp, and although there were tears in her eyes, she was filled with despair!
Mu Qing was horrified, trembling slowly, then stepped back, waved his hand, and left with Nan Xun and the three thousand guards of the capital, Haohao Tangtang.
Yan Bingtong turned back to look at Qingge, her tears couldn't stop falling. This loving mother looked completely different from the domineering one just now!
"What a pain for you, such a terrible power of thunder and lightning..." At this point, Yan Bingtong paused and turned around, the red flames of the scepter flew towards the God of Thunder, burning the God of Thunder to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.
"Lord Chi Yan, is there any misunderstanding in this?" The God of Thunder was angry.
"What misunderstanding?" Yan Bingtong said in a deep voice.
"I didn't hurt this girl. She used all my power of thunder and lightning to temper my body!" The God of Thunder stretched out his hand and glared at Qing Ge. His dark face was so funny: "Stinky girl, use the power of thunder and lightning to temper your body!"
Come back."
return?
Qingge raised her eyebrows, smiled happily, and was proud of herself.
Of course she won't give it back. She stole the body-tempering thunder and lightning power with her own ability. Why should she give it back?
The King of the Fifth Palace of Thundergod looked at Qingge's confident and flamboyant look and was so angry that he swallowed the bitterness in his stomach.
But when Yan Bingtong listened to what the God of Thunder said, she still didn't understand the dramatic change.
Tempered body?
Pay back the power?
Yan Bingtong looked at Qingge blankly. Qingge couldn't bear to deceive her mother, so she said, "I need thunder and lightning tempering."
In this way, Yan Bingtong suddenly woke up as if she had received an enlightenment.
I see.
Seeing that Yan Bingtong understood, the King of the Fifth Palace of Thunder God immediately rushed over excitedly: "Lord Chi Yan, are you going to give this palace justice?"
Yan Bingtong looked at the King of the Fifth Palace of Thunder God and nodded, and the King of the Fifth Palace laughed: "Lord Chi Yan is really fair."
"If the King of the Five Palaces is free, please go to Chiyan Mansion and contribute some of your thunder and lightning power to my savior." Yan Bingtong said seriously, Qing Ge almost laughed out loud.
The King of the Fifth Palace looked at Yan Bingtong in astonishment, and stood still for a long time, as if he had not yet reacted to Yan Bingtong's words.
Maybe, I have already reacted, but I just don't want to accept it.
"Um...Lord Chi Yan, there is really some misunderstanding between us." The King of the Fifth Palace said anxiously, but he was wearing a python robe that was burned by red flames and a black face, which was really funny and made people laugh.
Yan Bingtong looked like I wouldn't listen...
Yan Bingtong hugged Qing Ge and climbed onto Linglu, then looked at the goddess.
Yan Bingtong led the spiritual deer riding Qingge towards the goddess, and helped the goddess sit on the spiritual deer.
The goddess withdrew her hand and stepped back, lowered her head and pursed her lips, saying nothing.
"Lan'er?" Yan Bingtong frowned.
The goddess raised her pale eyes and looked at Yan Bingtong: "Lord Chi Yan... I am already a low-grade spirit... not worthy of riding a spiritual deer."
Xie Bilan is a person with traditional thinking at heart, so she will kneel in front of Mu Qing to accept the kings' oral orders, and even admit that she is a low-class spirit.
Even though Tianling Gai was almost broken by Yun Shuishui's scepter, the goddess still did not hate Yun Shuishui, just because Yun Shuishui once favored her.
The goddess is a very intelligent person, but she has a delicate and pure heart that cannot tolerate the chaos of the world.
"Inferior spirit?" Yan Bingtong looked at Qingge, who nodded, "Emperor County Mu Qing has given instructions from the kings."
"A base spirit..." Yan Bingtong gritted her teeth and continued to support the goddess: "Even if you are not a goddess, you are still my daughter, Chi Yan. Who dares to say that my daughter is a base spirit? Lan'er, sit down and join me.
Go back to Chiyan Mansion. I want to see if Mu Qing dares to carve that mean word on your face."
"Lord Chi Yan..." Xie Bilan was particularly moved.
Yan Bingtong gently wiped away the tears on the goddess's face: "Silly boy, you are nobler than them all, you have to believe in yourself."
The goddess bit her lower lip lightly and looked at the spirit deer in front of her, hesitantly.
Suddenly, a slender, snow-white hand appeared in front of the goddess.
Qing Ge stretched out his hand towards the goddess, his eyes were as hot as fire: "Come."
The goddess looked back at Aventurine, who frowned: "If my sister is a lowly spirit, who in this world dares to talk about being noble?"
One sentence made Jie Bilan burst into tears, all over her face.
The goddess put her hand on Qingge's palm, Qingge exerted a little force, and the goddess sat on the spiritual deer with her.
That's right, she came to Shenyue City and Qinglian, and the goddess protected her all the way.
Now, the goddess has fallen from the altar because of her, and she also wants to escort the goddess home.
"Can I?" the goddess asked.
"Of course you can." Qing Ge smiled.
Qingge sat on the Linglu, leaned down and leaned into Yan Bingtong's ear: "I went to Chiyan Mansion to give you a surprise."
"Surprise?" Yan Bingtong was surprised.
In the realm of nothingness, Little Baozi sat struttingly on the Kowloon Chair, holding the little white cat Qingge in his arms.