In the quiet room, Ji Qingmeng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were quiet, feeling the increasingly manic and powerful power in his body, and there was a little bit of joy in his eyes, he finally successfully advanced to become the Spirit Emperor. At the sixth stage of strength, perhaps after reaching the spiritual realm, she might be able to rely on her own strength to resurrect Chu Yingyi.
"Qingmeng, you finally woke up!"
An unparalleledly handsome face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The butterfly-wing-like eyelashes cast silhouettes under the eyelids and trembled slightly. From this, one could see the master's ecstatic mood at this moment.
"Ming Han? Why are you here?"
Ji Qingmeng frowned slightly. She reflexively felt that the place where she slept should be her room, so there should be no reason for Ji Minghan to be in her room?
"Uh...because, this is my room!"
Ji Minghan was speechless and asked Heaven, what is going on?
She had been sleeping for five days and five nights, and when she woke up she asked him why he was by her side. This feeling was really helpless and powerless!
Ji Qingmeng reacted immediately, and then looked at Ji Minghan with great surprise and awe, his eyes almost popped out of his head, and then he jumped up from the bed, shaking his head in disbelief.
She casually grabbed her somewhat messy hair, and then finally thought of what happened when she was unconscious.
When Ji Minghan sealed the power of the black phoenix before, as Ji Ling gradually fell asleep, she also slowly fell down.
Of course, this result was expected and not surprising at all.
So, was she sleeping in Ji Minghan's room for almost six days?
When Ji Qingmeng thought of this situation, he almost wanted to die.
Oh my God, if other people knew about this, wouldn't they be able to wash it off even if they jumped into the Yellow River?
"Qingmeng, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something first?"
Ji Minghan didn't care much about the change in Ji Qingmeng's expression at this time, but instead asked about Ji Qingmeng's physical problems with a concerned look on his face.
"Ah...ok."
Originally, Ji Qingmeng was still thinking about how he should walk out quietly, but when he heard Ji Minghan ask him if he was hungry.
Instantly, her stomach started to rumble reflexively, and she had been in a coma for five or six days. No matter how strong she was, she would definitely still be hungry!
"Goddess, you finally woke up!"
The moment the two people walked out of the room together, they happened to bump into Ji Ningran and Ji Xiyan walking towards them. The latter looked at Ji Qingmeng excitedly and said, "Tiannu, if you don't wake up, then the high priest will definitely I’m so anxious that my hair turns white!”
Ji Xiyan raised the corners of his mouth with a playful smile, then sneakily approached Ji Qingmeng's body and asked in a low voice, "Goddess, the high priest has such a good figure, does his hand also feel great?"
"Cough cough cough..."
Although Ji Xiyan had deliberately suppressed his voice to the minimum, everyone present was a strong person above the Spirit Saint level. Even Ji Xiyan, the weakest person, had broken through the Spirit Saint not long ago. He has reached the pinnacle of his level and has successfully become a spiritual saint.
Not to mention, Ji Ningran was much stronger than her.
Ji Ningran heard Ji Xiyan's unclear words and immediately coughed softly, wanting to remind Ji Xiyan.
However, it was discovered that Ji Minghan's face was stained with a slight blush that was not easy to detect.
On the contrary, it was Ji Qingmeng whose face was extremely ugly and gloomy.
"What is that, Tiannu, Xiyan and I are rushing to teach those little guys. You can continue chatting. We won't disturb you anymore."
When Ji Ningran saw that something was going wrong, he quickly grabbed Ji Xiyan who was not aware of the danger and rushed outside.
However, it seems that it is still too late.
"Xi Yan, Ning Ran, you two, get back here!"
Ji Qing's masked face was as heavy as water, just like the brief tranquility before a storm. The extremely gloomy look made people feel terrified just by looking at it.
She was completely ashamed and angry at this time. Listening to Ji Xiyan's tone, she most likely saw something with her own eyes.
As long as she thought about Ji Minghan's naked upper body that day, she couldn't imagine what incredible things happened after she lost consciousness.
"Um... Lady Tiannu, what's wrong? Is there anything else you need to tell me?"
Ji Xiyan also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly walked over to him, bowed respectfully to Ji Qingmeng, then smiled in embarrassment and said, "If there is nothing important, you should let me guide us. Those little guys from the Ji clan, right?"
"Say! Did you see something?"
Ji Qingmeng stared angrily and looked at Ji Xiyan for a moment. His beautiful starry eyes were dimly dotted with crimson light, and the aura emanating from his body made Ji Xiyan so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.
"No, no, I didn't see anything, really, I swear to God!"
Ji Xiyan quickly calmed down her expression, shook her head firmly and swore that she was not stupid. This situation was too bad. Anyone who was not a fool knew that she must not speak her mind obediently, otherwise there was a high probability that she would really have to say it. My condolences, I died an unexpected death!
"Oh, is that really like this?"
Ji Qingmeng suddenly raised the corners of his mouth in a half-smile. Although he was stunningly beautiful, when Ji Xiyan saw her, he felt a chill coming over him for no reason, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Of course, I can really swear to God."
Ji Xiyan quickly stretched out his hand vowingly, but in his heart he was silently chanting with tears in his eyes, God, all the vows I made today don't count, they don't count, you old man, please don't be serious with me!
"Forget it, it's not a big deal. Why does it need to be so serious? Really, I didn't say I didn't believe you, right?"
Ji Qingmeng's smile became even richer, and he even patted Ji Xiyan's shoulder hard, and said nonchalantly, "I see that the hygiene of the Ji clan's clan is really bad recently, there are dried worms everywhere. Fallen leaves, how about this, you go sweep the floor and make some contribution to our clan. Remember, I don’t want the Ji clan to be lifeless, so you can’t sweep up all the fallen leaves at once, but you can’t leave too many behind either. Move?"
"Of course, I don't want to see the clan's land where fallen leaves are flying everywhere, but..."
Ji Xiyan's mouth twitched and he looked at Ji Qingmeng in disbelief. This lady of heaven did not lead so many people. This must be a joke, right?
Not to mention that it is already late summer and early autumn, and leaves are falling every day. However, there is a rule not to leave too many leaves, but not too few.
It’s so damn hard to be a human being if you want your clan land to be clean but not lifeless, right?
Ji Xiyan's heart felt like thousands of horses galloping, and his heart trembled. He stared at Ji Qingmeng in stunned silence, then quickly blinked his big innocent eyes pitifully, and even said with tears in his eyes, "Goddess, please spare my life, You can't treat me like this, I'm your maid!"
"It doesn't matter. I don't need you as a maid to protect me for the time being. Besides, you can hone your strength while sweeping the fallen leaves. Maybe you have broken through to another level?"
Ji Qingmeng smiled and patted Ji Xiyan's shoulder. The smile on his face made people unable to resist rejection.
Ji Xiyan suddenly felt as if he had been struck by thunder, and his whole body was scorched black. This was the first time she heard that sweeping fallen leaves could help people increase their strength. This was a blatant trick!
"High Priest..."
"I think what Qingmeng said is very reasonable. It's okay to give you a good training. If you have any tasks that need to be done, you can ask Ning Ran to do it for you first. You can clean up the clan area. Contribute, contribute. If it doesn't work, you can ask Ning Ran to help you. Anyway, you are sisters and should advance and retreat together."
Ji Minghan stood next to Ji Qingmeng without any shame. He spoke with a faint smile and narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked like a millennium-old iceberg monster.
Ji Xiyan looked at Ji Ningran as if begging for help, but found that Ji Ningran was speechless and didn't bother to pay attention to her. Instead, he saluted Ji Qingmeng respectfully and said, "High Priest, Goddess, your decision is really wise. Ji The clan’s territory should indeed be cleaned up, and the task of guiding the juniors is left to me. Xiyan, just go and sweep the fallen leaves without worry, I will take care of the rest!"
After saying that, Ji Ningran stuck out her tongue at Ji Xiyan in an extremely naughty manner, and then turned around without any hesitation and entered the mountains not far away, fearing that Ji Qingmeng would pull her back.
When Ji Xiyan saw this, he was immediately dumbfounded. What about the one who had agreed to share the joys and sorrows together? A thousand years of friendship, just gone like this?
Can we still be friends happily? This friendship boat is too unstable, right?
"Move, I have prepared the tools for you."
Just when Ji Xiyan was stunned, Ji Qingmeng spoke again, and his elegant and cold voice swept past Ji Xiyan's ears.
She raised her head and saw something exactly appearing in front of her.