Ji Qingmeng gently retracted his eyes, but his expression did not change much.
Although she did not integrate her spiritual consciousness with the formation to protect her tribe like Ji Minghan, she had the help of Ji Ling, who was most in tune with the goddess' mind.
Even though Ji Ling basically exists in the mind of the goddess, he can still clearly sense the whereabouts of the goddess in red.
What's more, even if there is a formation to protect the clan, there is no way to isolate her ability to perceive the goddess's mind.
However, her strength is still much worse after all. As long as the goddess in red is too far away, she will have no way to continue tracking her.
However, according to what Ji Ling said, the direction where the goddess in red went seems to be the location of the Lanling Dynasty.
This old woman has been sleeping for a thousand years and has just woken up recently. Why did she go to the Lanling Dynasty? She couldn't visit her old lover, right?
Ji Qingmeng couldn't help but start to think about it crazily. One was an old immortal in the Lanling Dynasty, and the other was an old woman who thought she was the most beautiful and invincible in the world. This picture... was simply too beautiful. What the hell was that indescribable sour taste? ?
However, she soon felt that she had thought too much.
If the goddess in red is really going to meet her old lover, then there is no need to let the four elders follow her. If she is not crazy in the future, why would she bring a bunch of light bulbs with her when she meets her lover?
It seems that this time, he must be planning some conspiracy when he goes out, right?
"Mom, why are you so stupid and silent? The baby wants that butterfly!"
Suddenly, the little voice of the baby's grandma interrupted her thoughts. A gentle wave appeared on her face. She smiled lovingly and gently rubbed the baby's little head. She said softly, "Okay, okay, catch it." Butterfly, let’s go now.”
With a slight movement of his mind, the spiritual power in his body spread quietly in the garden, slowly shrouding it among the clusters of flowers.
Even the flying butterflies and bees were all shrouded in spiritual power. The bees and butterflies that were flapping their wings and working hard to collect nectar seemed to be attracted by something. They stopped collecting pollen and went directly to Ji Qingmeng. The baby in his arms flew over him.
"Wow, that's great!"
The baby looked at the butterfly resting on his finger with an innocent and cute smile, and laughed excitedly.
"How childish."
Ji Ling looked at this scene and immediately became very disdainful and snorted softly.
"Indeed, it is very naive. Only naive children will always think about eating delicious food, such as pastries, kebabs, etc..."
Ji Qingmeng didn't refute much after hearing this, he just laughed in a low voice, softly listed a lot of delicious things, and then said with a smile, "Master Ji Ling is the most mature, you must be the one with these delicious things." You don’t have any interest, right?”
"I……"
After Ji Ling heard this, he suddenly felt bad and his expression became a little depressed. He waved helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, it's not childish. It's not childish at all. Is that okay?"
Imagining that Ji Ling must have looked depressed and aggrieved at this time, the smile in Ji Qingmeng's heart almost burst out.
The sun was setting in the west, and the day slipped quietly between my fingers, and the deep and dark night slowly enveloped the earth.
"Qingmeng."
Ji Qingmeng was quietly coaxing the baby to sleep in the inner hall, when he happened to hear Ji Minghan speaking outside the door.
After she stood up and opened the door, she saw Ji Minghan standing outside the door with a heavy face, his brows furrowed tightly, and she was very confused, "It's late at night, why are you coming to see me if you don't sleep?"
"Shall we go out and talk about it?"
Ji Minghan's figure moved slightly, and then he disappeared in the room instantly.
Ji Qingmeng's heart moved slightly, and he vaguely guessed what Ji Minghan wanted to say. He quickly activated his spiritual power and quickly caught up with Ji Minghan's figure.
The cool moonlight shines on the top of the hall, as if it is covered with a layer of cold frost, making people feel extremely intoxicated.
Ji Qingmeng and Ji Minghan just sat casually on the roof of the palace, looking at the bright moon and starry sky in the distance. They remained silent and did not speak, as if they were afraid that if the silence was broken, they would lose this rare quietness.
Ji Minghan's eyes always fell on Ji Qingmeng's body from time to time, his face was very solemn, like a piece of ice meeting a raging fire, melting away in an instant.
"High Priest, are you just dragging me out in the middle of the night to watch the moon with you?"
Ji Qingmeng looked at Ji Minghan with a complicated expression, twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked softly.
"There's nothing wrong with looking at the moon. If you don't like it, just look at me!"
The high priest spoke seriously, as if he was talking about a serious topic, which really made it impossible for anyone to refute.
Ji Qingmeng almost stumbled and fell down. The look of horror in his eyes became more obvious. Will he still die with that thousand-year-old iceberg face?
This kind of cheeky trait shouldn't belong to Ji Minghan, right?
"Minghan, do you know how thick this wall is?"
Ji Qingmeng suddenly asked in a serious manner. This question seemed to be confusing, but in fact, Ji Minghan understood it quickly and followed her answer.
"Well, it's probably as thick-skinned as you. Why don't you touch your face for me, and then I can answer your question more accurately."
Ji Minghan said solemnly, nodded and smiled. Ji Qingmeng's face darkened instantly, and he suddenly felt the urge to go back to sleep.
Is this the attitude of looking for someone to chat with?
Even if Ji Minghan's face has become thicker recently, has his ability to speak sharply improved?
If this continues, will she still have a way to survive in the future?
"Tell me, what kind of monster are you, and why do you pretend to be the knowledgeable high priest of our Ji family?"
Ji Qingmeng's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he spoke bluntly. What's more, all his spiritual power began to move, as if he was fighting against foreign enemies.
"Because, I love the goddess of heaven."
puff……
In an instant, all Ji Qingmeng's masks fell off, and the spiritual power in his body instantly became extremely obedient.
She didn't know why, but there was always an indescribable feeling of frustration, which hit her heart hard.
Sure enough, I can't continue like this, otherwise I will really torture myself too much.
"Haha, Qingmeng, please don't look so ugly, okay? If my consciousness wasn't very powerful, I wouldn't even be able to see your face."
Ji Minghan seemed to be completely incapable of looking at his face and started to crowd in again. Ji Qingmeng felt that he couldn't bear it any longer.
"High Priest, if you don't want to sleep, that's your family's business. I'm very sleepy and I need to rest."
After saying that, Ji Qingmeng wanted to get up angrily and rush directly to the room in the inner hall.
"Okay, okay, why are you so ungrateful!"
The smile on Ji Minghan's face slowly faded away. At this time, it felt really good to have Ji Qingmeng by his side.
However, the more this is the case, the less careless it is.
"Qingmeng, you'd better be a little more careful lately. I guess she will have some plans for you."
"Is she the former goddess? That's true..."
Ji Qingmeng watched Ji Minghan's face darken again, his eyes became complicated, and he said with a little chill, "Since she really plans to attack me, then I won't let her make trouble in vain. , just play with her."
"You must be careful. I'm worried that in order to deal with you, she may have evil ideas on the baby."
"What?!"
Ji Minghan's tone was full of worry. He knew very well what the baby meant to Ji Qingmeng.
If the goddess in red is really allowed to use the baby to deal with Ji Qingmeng, then things will really get out of hand.
Ji Qingmeng's face instantly became extremely gloomy, his eyes involuntarily swept across the mountains in the distance, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes, and he said coldly to Ji Minghan.
"If that's the case, then I will send her to death directly and kill all the factors that are detrimental to the baby in the cradle."
After he finished speaking, an indescribable coldness suddenly rippled through the dark night, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by this freezing coldness, making people shiver. (To be continued)