Qingge stood among the misty clouds, feeling relaxed and happy, suddenly enlightened, and a mysterious feeling emerged spontaneously.
She only knew that the Shenyue Palace was mysterious, but she didn't know how mysterious it was.
Stepping on the light of the sun, moon and sea, the clouds and mist above your head rise higher and higher.
The two wisps of green smoke stopped at Shen Yue Ersu, and after opening a hole the size of a fingernail, there was no further intention to move forward.
Stepping into the sunlight, as she walked forward, the white moonlight seemed to intertwine into a cloak and cover her behind.
After the nine high gates, to enter the Shenyue Palace, you need to cross the Sun and Moon Gates.
When the double doors are closed, there is a dragon and a phoenix, and in the center of the entrance is a lion holding a pearl in its mouth and a golden ring.
Qing Ge stopped, hesitated for a moment, then held the golden ring and knocked gently on the door. Immediately, circles of golden light emitted, and the thunder bead in her hand seemed to transmit the sacred thunder sound to her ears and mind.
People were trembling.
The golden light flickers open and shines brightly, the sun and moon doors open, and the dragon and phoenix appear auspicious.
The scene inside the door is even more mysterious and astonishing, making people forget to leave.
There are spiritual deer chasing dead leaf butterflies, little elves with transparent wings that can reflect colorful light curled up in the huge and delicate petals, closing their eyes, sleeping peacefully, and there is a centaur sitting under the tree and basking in the sun.
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On the other hand, the scenery outside, the beauty and cleanliness that she could see, made Qing Ge deeply shocked.
She saw many things she had never seen before.
The elf opened his beautiful purple eyes, and saluted the huge petals in an obedient and sensible manner. His voice was especially soft and soft: "Mother."
The elf's mother is Petal?
Qingge turned around and looked around, seeing a leaf, a flower, a tree, a stone, a wisp of lake water...
All things seem to be able to give birth to life.
A rustling sound sounded, and purple and red vines extended from the west side, entwining themselves with a soft song, exuding an alluring fragrance.
Qingge frowned, alert, the hands hidden in the sleeves of the shirt clenched slightly, murderous intent was faint, and the ferocious aura was derived!
It seems that the next moment she will crush the vine completely with one knife!
However, the vines had no killing intent. The vines raised Qingge's hair, and a charming voice rang in Qingge's ears: "The white hair of this human girl is so beautiful." Suddenly, the green leaves turned bright red.
Flowers, little elves flapping their wings, and stones by the lake all came to Qing Ge and observed Qing Ge curiously.
They had no eyes or facial features, but Qing Ge could clearly feel that these plants were looking at her with wide eyes.
"King Shenyue, is this how you treat guests?" Qing Ge looked indifferent, put down his guard, and sneered.
A hearty laughter came, but then the sound of rushing water could be heard. A man in purple clothes, with his feet on the lake, walked slowly towards the lake. He was elegant and noble.
This person is the Shenyue King.
The difference from the Seventh Prince's Mansion that day was that the man who appeared in front of Qing Ge now did not look like a high-ranking Nine-Five Master, but a reclusive person deep in the peach blossoms.
"Xiao Teng, you scared the girl." Shenyue King said softly.
"Humans are so cowardly." The charming voice sounded a little bored, and she suddenly felt bored and withdrew the vine.
Qingge was free, she half-squinted her eyes and looked at Shenyue King, then moved her legs and walked forward.
Suddenly, a voice sounded in my ears: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts, my head was stepped on..."
Qingge frowned and was confused. When she looked at Shenyue King, Shenyue King had no choice but to chuckle, and instead looked at Qingge's feet.
Qing Ge looked down at the tips of her shoes and subconsciously lifted her feet, only to see a bent green grass spread out in the mud.
King Shenyue brushed his sleeves, then walked to Qing Ge and squatted down, stretched out his hand, palm down, and placed it on the grass.
Wisps of milky white smoke dispersed, nourishing the grass. After a while, the grass was full of vitality and held its head high.
Qingge even heard Xiaocao's voice: "Well, my head is healed again, great!"
A row of black lines fell on Qingge's forehead, but she was speechless.
As Xiaocao talks, the two blades of grass will move towards the middle, like a pair of small hands gently rubbing the head.
Qingge had an idea and stepped down again.
King Shenyue was slightly embarrassed, obviously he had not thought about this dramatic change.
From below, Xiaocao's loud voice could be heard: "Ouch, I'm going to die, my head is going to be broken."
Qing Ge almost thought she was in an illusion. Although she had been exposed to new things in the past few years, what she saw before her was really unacceptable and had gone beyond the common sense of cultivation.
"Miss Ye, trouble...are you trying to show your superiority?" King Shenyue couldn't help but say when he saw Qing Ge motionless and the corner of his mouth twitching.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't see it just now..." Qingge said with a calm face and a calm heart. His calm look made both Shenyue King and Xiaocao go crazy. This guy obviously did it on purpose, right?
The Shenyue King stretched out his hand and repeated the previous action, and wisps of milky white smoke enveloped the grass in an instant.
The grass that seemed to have wilted just now came back to life in an instant.
Qing Ge looked at such a scene and felt it was magical.
"Bad woman, I'm afraid." Xiaocao said aggrievedly.
King Shenyue caressed the grass blades gently: "Don't be afraid, she won't hurt you."
The blades of grass rubbed against the palm of Shenyue King, like a newborn baby.
"King Shenyue's backyard is really interesting." Qingge said with a smile.
King Shenyue stood up, looked at the surrounding scenery, and said: "These are the remaining members of the Dream clan. It's a pity that when the Dream clan was wiped out due to the Thousand Poison Plague, they had not yet transformed into human form. After that, the clan was wiped out.
The only thing that happened was that they were suffering from mental calamity and could no longer transform into humans."
A Dream Clan member?
Qingge heard some things from the goddess about how the Dream Tribe is the gestation of all things. The goddess only said that a tavern proprietress told her about it, but Qingge thought it was too mysterious and didn't take it to heart. Maybe it was just a casual comment from the tavern proprietress?
Moreover, talking about it in words is not as shocking as seeing it with your own eyes.
Mentioning the past events of the Dream clan, Qingge felt the flowers, plants and trees around her, and they all fell into sadness.
"The nine high gates of the Shenyue Palace were built under my personal supervision, just to protect them." The Shenyue King stood with his hands behind his hands, raising his eyes to look at the cloudy sky, as if looking through the empty scene in front of him into the mist.
Such a distant place.
"It seems that the reason why the Dream clan was massacred was not because of the Thousand Poison Plague, but because someone wanted to drive them all away." Qing Ge chuckled: "I'm very curious about what kind of person can make gods
Is the Moon King afraid? The Elf Clan is protected by the Immortal Cloud God. Among the Thousand Clan, not only is it the strongest, but each race must pay three respects. I am afraid that those who slaughter the Dream Clan are not among the Thousand Clan, but in the Immortal Clan!
"Qingge's words were so sharp that Shenyue King couldn't maintain his elegance and calmness. His face turned a bit pale and his body was shaking.