A few days later, Qingge received some extremely expensive medicinal materials sent from the Seventh Prince's Mansion.
Qing Ge looked at it indifferently, and what he saw seemed to be not medicinal materials, but heavy gold.
Each plane has a different general currency, either spiritual energy pills, gold coins, or Yuan stones, but what remains the same is that they are all equivalent exchanges. Yuan stones are high-level currencies above the nine realms and cannot be used.
Although rare and expensive medicinal materials are circulated in the heaven of gods, they can be auctioned for sky-high prices. Even if Qingge reaches the original spiritual energy in the future and travels to planes above the nine realms, currency exchange can still be carried out through the underground auction house of Sihai City.
, exchange it for equivalent Yuan Stone.
All in all, during this trip to the Shenyue City, Qingge did not suffer at all.
The three yuan stones added together amount to 100 million.
If it is 100 million gold coins, it is nothing, but 100 million yuan stones, it is no exaggeration to say that it can buy the five continents of Tianyu!
To put it another way, if he encounters an invincible opponent in the Heaven of Gods in the future, he can beat him to death with money.
Thinking of this, I sang softly and suddenly felt that it was great to have money.
She has been practicing for several years, and now she understands the importance of money.
After Qingge got some of the sky-high-priced medicinal materials, he had to estimate the time and think about when to return to Sihai City.
She has been away from Sihai City and Dongzhou for several months, and she doesn't know what has changed.
In the realm of gods, her enemies are not vegetarians.
"Ge'er, Mu Qing is here." Yan Bingtong walked over slowly, holding the red flame scepter, glanced at Qing Ge and said.
"Master Mu?" Qinggexu narrowed his eyes, then smiled lightly and walked out of the courtyard gracefully.
The cobblestone pavement and the soft singing on the footpath welcome the emperor Mu Qing and the princess Nan Xun.
Nan Xun wore a dark blue short skirt. The hem of the skirt was puffed up and ripples spread downwards. Purple tassels naturally hung down from her shoulders.
Seeing Qing Ge, Nan Xun no longer had the arrogance of the past. In terms of beauty, Qing Ge would only be above her. In terms of status, how could she compare to the woman Qing Emperor liked?
"Master Mu, Your Highness the Princess, long time no see." Qingge seemed to have forgotten the past grudges, her face was full of spring breeze, and she smiled gently, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes. If she looked carefully, the depths of her eyes were as desolate and cold as ancient wells and deep pools.
"Miss Ye, King Shenyue invites you," Mu Qing said.
"King of the Divine Moon?"
She sang softly and crossed her arms across her chest, thoughtfully.
She only had a one-time relationship with King Shenyue. At the wedding banquet of the Crown Prince of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, she saw that man who was like a god.
Shenyue King, the supreme king of the elves, I heard that every palace king must sacrifice a biological child to Shenyue King, who will refine it.
Therefore, some palace kings would go to the human race to give birth to their children, and then kick the human race away after the event was completed.
Only the King of the Five Palaces, Thunder God, is a wonderful flower blooming in the wind. He does not marry a wife or have children...
"Where will Shenyue King see me?" Qingge asked.
"Shenyue Palace." Mu Qing replied: "The ancient Linghe chariot is ready. Miss Ye, please——"
"Master Mu, please——" Qingge was slightly polite.
Qingge and Mu Qing walked out of Chiyan Mansion together. Qingge got on the ancient Linghe chariot and flew into the sky to go to the Shenyue Palace.
Princess Nanxun stayed in Chiyan Mansion and stayed with Yan Bingtong.
After knowing that Qingge was Yan Bingtong's daughter, Princess Nanxun couldn't accept it for a while, but now she is slowly relieved.
Yan Bingtong glanced at the direction of the Linghe Ancient Car and tightened the scepter in her hand.
King Shenyue should not take action against Ge'er...
"Sir Chi Yan, Xun'er didn't expect Miss Ye to be your daughter. I have offended Miss Ye so much. I hope Master Chi Yan won't be offended." Nan Xun apologized slightly.
Yan Bingtong came back to her senses, her eyes were indifferent, and her tone showed no emotion: "If I cut off the princess's arm today, will the princess be able to repay evil with kindness in the future?"
A trace of red flame spread along the scepter, burning the air and making a hissing sound.
Suddenly, Nan Xun's eyes tightened, and he quickly looked at Yan Bingtong, and found a trace of killing intent in Yan Bingtong's eyes!
Nan Xun took a few steps back. Yan Bingtong put away the burning red fire and patted the fallen leaves on her shoulders: "Princess, please go back. I would like to advise the princess that Qing Emperor and Ge'er are consensual. They were created by nature and cannot be ignored.
Demons and monsters came to oppose it.”
With a chuckle, Yan Bingtong walked away gracefully. After walking a few steps, he paused, turned his back to Nan Xun, and did not look back: "Princess, what a person who stands in this world fears most is that his heart is as high as the sky and his life is as thin as paper.
There are some roads that you cannot walk casually."
After saying that, Yan Bingtong walked away quickly and disappeared from Nan Xun's sight.
Nanxun looked at Yan Bingtong's back, frowned, his eyes were slightly red, he opened his mouth to say something, but could only clenched his fists.
Life is thinner than...paper...
Shenyue Palace.
This palace floats in the sky, with layers of clouds as its barriers and blue sky as its buildings.
The ancient crane crane flew across the sky and appeared in the palace.
"Miss Ye, we're here." Mu Qing stretched out her hand towards Qing Ge from the ancient car, with her palm facing upward.
Qingge looked at Mu Qing's hand, but without any hesitation, she gently placed her white and tender hand on Mu Qing's palm.
"I can only send you outside the Nine Doors." Mu Qing said as he walked away.
Shenyue Palace has nine gates, and the main hall can be seen from nine to one side.
Stopping at the Nine Gates, Mu Qing knelt down to worship the palace inside the Nine Gates. After ringing his head three times, he prostrated on the ground motionless, looking solemn and sacred.
Qing Ge looked at Mu Qing who was lying on the ground, touched his chin, thought for a moment, and stepped forward.
As she walked forward, high doors opened automatically one after another, waves of wind followed her, and butterflies like dead leaves rested in Qingge's hair.
The further he walked, Qingge gradually noticed the boiling of the elf's blood.
I saw two red tendons on the side of the twenty-fifth tendon, and the pale green smoke light suddenly changed.
It was like a man who was about to starve to death and suddenly became energetic and as angry as an ox.
The green smoke rushed forward with overwhelming force, singing loudly all the way, and successfully reduced the size and distance of the fingernails.
Although it was only as big as a fingernail, it was a rare surprise for Qing Ge.
Ever since the Ju Yuan Shen Cao Pill was refined, the green smoke had not moved at all. No matter how hard Qing Ge tried his best, the green smoke did not move at all.
Nowadays, if you walk through the nine gates of Shenyue Palace, you can break the distance of your fingernails, which is an unexpected blessing.
Finally, after passing the last door, Qing Ge exhaled a breath, and the breath was vaguely entangled with green smoke, which was difficult to see with the naked eye.
Qingge could feel that the second stage of elf bloodline opening had already undergone qualitative changes.
Only by opening up the gods, the moon's two tendons, and awakening the bloodline can one step towards immortality.
It's not that Qingge wants to take the shortcut of elf blood, it's just that he uses everything he can, so that nothing goes wrong.
Walking into the Shenyue Palace, Qingge was suddenly stunned. He looked down and saw the blue sky and white clouds under his feet. The outline of the mountains appeared in the clouds and mist. The drizzle was hazy and lightly hit the plantains. Even the scorching and dazzling sun was under his feet.
With every step that Qingge takes, the sunlight is like ripples on the water, spreading under the soles of Qingge's feet.