"Being a new person is the best and fastest way to fill your character."
Yang Tianxiao asked back: "You promise that no new problems will arise?"
"Of course. We just need to do some tricks..."
"No." Yang Tianxiao still denied, "At least wait until Hu Qing wakes up and gets her consent."
Everyone is doing it for the sake of Hu Nuan. Even though she is the leader of the clan, she is not a warm-hearted person. All in all, I am grateful to her for protecting everyone with Buddha's power and light in Xilao.
When it comes to protection, the greatest achievement is Hu Qing. This transformation of the female ghost king really shocked everyone and expressed deep confusion at the same time.
"Can merit be taken away? This is the first time I've heard of it."
"Is the Underworld Messenger serious?"
"What can you do if you are not serious? Why don't you go to Netherworld to plead guilty?"
"Don't you think the female ghost king looks quite handsome?"
"..."
"So you like that style. I told you earlier and I will introduce you to a female Rakshasa."
As he talked, the topic deviated and turned into a discussion about the qualification requirements of the successor, then the population development plan, then the news about the nail sent back from the Demonic Path, and finally the developments on the Monster Tribe side.
"There are frequent anomalies at the border between the Western Chu Realm and the Demon Realm, and the Demon Clan will definitely make big moves next. Without the Beast Control Sect, the two largest immortal sects in the Western Chu Realm are weaker in combat effectiveness. And those two are very xenophobic, even if
The outside world wants to help, but they refuse. The key teleportation array is in their hands, and no matter how anxious the people outside are, there is nothing they can do."
"I heard that it was because I was dissatisfied with the fact that I got too few things from the Beast Control Sect, so I hated all the outsiders. Hey, I don't have the ability to blame others for being quick. If they were up to par, they wouldn't be suppressed by the Beast Control Sect.
One head."
"If they insist on going their own way, they are afraid that the Western Chu Realm will be taken over by the demon clan."
"We are far away. Far water cannot quench our thirst. Besides, the fairy world near the Western Chu Realm does not want the Cunzhong Realm to interfere."
"Let's wait and see first, Wanxian Sect has already sent people."
When it comes to Wanxian Sect, it is inevitable that everyone will gossip about Yao Cenzi.
Yang Tianxiao was impatient: "I am just a woman. I have been married and divorced, but you never forget her."
Gee, these words are so dirty.
The Ninth Sect Master kindly told him: "I heard that the woman also went there. Do you think she is still after the Ten Thousand Years Red Jade Armor?"
Then the nine clan chiefs said in a long tone: "Who has the ten thousand-year-old red jade armor?"
Then the five clan leaders tutted: "Guess she will find out?"
The last four sect leaders: "Will you come to ask for help?"
Yang Tianxiao was silent for a moment and said, "She will definitely die if she comes to Shuangyang Sect."
Everyone hummed and laughed like a pig: "Yao Cenzi can cry."
Yang Tianxiao said calmly: "He can die together."
Everyone stopped laughing, are you serious?
Yang Tianxiao sneered: "I can send him to Wanxianmen as a dowry."
Everyone clicked their tongues, dowry items? These are funerary items, right?
The Ninth Sect Master gave a friendly reminder: "You have to be prepared. I just found out that the person who needs the Ten Thousand Years Red Jade Armor is not only the woman's son, but also a proud daughter of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect. The specific identity is unclear, but
Status is important."
Yang Tianxiao said calmly: "Then let's see how important it is."
At the Beast Control Sect back then, no one else knew where the ten thousand-year-old red jade armor was hidden, but they, the sect masters and clan leaders, had the eyesight to see it.
In other words, it was Han Li's luck. He was the first one to get it. They were sure that Han Li discovered the mystery after getting the painting. Among the younger generation, whoever gets it belongs to the same person, so everyone didn't say anything about it. Could it be?
Isn’t Han Li worthy of a set of clothes?
Later, when Yao Cenzi made shameless trouble, everyone knew that Han Li had given it to Hu Qing, and Hu Qing was most likely concealed.
And now, everyone can guess that the treasure has probably landed on Hu Nuan.
See through, don’t tell.
It's just that that woman is not a good person, so Hu Qing, mother and daughter, should always be on guard.
There is another hidden thought that no one said, that is, everyone is waiting to see a good show, waiting to see the woman fall into Hu Qing's hands.
Hu Qing: What kind of victim am I?
Time passes day by day, and other people are busy, but Qingguang is in dire straits.
Just keep guarding Hu Qing. It’s just a small hut next to it, the same practice. It’s great to be able to play with Hu Jingjing every day. But there’s something wrong with her.
She cried, she kept crying, and cried endlessly.
Oh, it's not crying, it's crying, silent and continuous tears.
What's even more terrifying is that she gradually turns into stone!
One day, when the sun was still under the sea, he approached the helper as usual and gently pressed the corners of his clothes that were blown by the sea breeze. Why did the clothes become hard under the pressure?
Probably the sea water from the storm the day before soaked the clothes and made them salty?
Qing Guangzai carefully pressed down the hard material of her clothes, wondering if she could give her a rinse with fresh water. His eyes slid over her hands, and he was stunned. Why did this hand seem to have a layer of skin?
Yang Tianxiao had told her not to touch Hu Qing and not to let any foreign affairs affect her.
Qingguang thought for a while and then didn't deal with it.
As a result, on the second day, Hu Qing started to feel sand!
He specially called Yao Cenzi and was very confused: "Master, do you human beings get sandy if you don't take a bath for a long time? Look at my senior sister, she's all covered in dust."
Yao Cenzi looked at him complicatedly: "Qingguang, you will never be able to find a wife like this for the rest of your life."
Qingguang was confused: "What kind of wife should I marry? How can I meet another golden spirit? Even if there is another golden spirit, it may not be a woman. Even if she is a woman, I may not like her."
Yao Cenzi: Maybe it’s because people don’t like you?
Qingguang: "Master, do you really don't care about senior sister? You see her face is black from crying. Yesterday and the day before yesterday, there were seabirds pooping on her head, and she smelled so bad——"
Yao Cenzi covered her mouth: "She's fine like this. Just watch her carefully and don't let anyone touch her."
Hu Jingjing muttered dissatisfied: "I didn't even poop on my mother's head."
Yao Cenzi smiled and said: "Your mother will wake up one day. Do you want to shit on her head?"
Hu Jingjing shuddered and shook her head repeatedly.
After the third and fourth days, Hu Qing was covered with a shell. After a few days passed, the sand-like soft shell hardened and looked like stone.
Qing Guang was very worried and asked Yang Tianxiao to come: "Senior Sister turned into a stone statue and is still crying, won't she die from crying?"
Yang Tianxiao thought about whether to change Qingguang's master. Such a big young man couldn't speak well.
"Everything is normal with her. Don't do anything unnecessary."
So Hu Qing became more and more like a stone and became harder and harder.
It was rainy and thunderous at the seaside, and the rain and thunder could not stop the growth of the stone statues.
Hu Nuan thought she was dazzled when she came to see her: "Is my mother going to be the Monkey King?"
"Sister, who is the Monkey King? Why don't you come to play with me?" Hu Jingjing felt aggrieved because her sister still didn't like her.
Hu Nuan glanced at Hu Jingjing and frowned, why did this little thing gain weight again?
Looking at the glaucoma again, I was very dissatisfied. Is this golden spirit feeding birds the same way it feeds ducks?
"I did a homework. I just have time now, so you can learn to do the homework with me."
