Qingge lowered his head, stretched out his hand and rubbed Fu Xi's head.
Fuxi raised her head and bit her lower lip stubbornly. Her brown eyes shone with glaze, "Sister, don't be afraid, I will protect you."
Qingge was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.
Qingge turned his head and looked at Bai Meier, and his eyes fell on the wound on Bai Meier's arm, "What's going on?"
Bai Meier suddenly knelt down and said, "Please punish the king. Please leave. Meier is not strong enough and cannot kill Yu Ji."
Qingge's eyes were filled with scarlet mist, sharp as if the blade was unsheathed. She stared at Bai Meier. After a long time, Qingge suddenly became enlightened and chuckled, saying, "You are not Yu Ji's opponent, heal your wounds well,
Since you want to follow me, you will naturally be able to do it. I just want to test you."
"Don't worry, Prince, Mei'er will never let the prince down." Bai Mei'er said.
"That's good."
A group of three people walked into Youlan Courtyard. In Youlan Courtyard, Qingge was content and comfortable. She closed her eyes and seemed to be able to feel the life of Yan Bitong twenty years ago. She tied her hair in front of the dressing mirror.
Practicing in the yard, one move after another, the spiritual energy surged and the red clothes flew.
Outside, footsteps sounded, and Yan Yu and Yan Yan quickly walked into Youlan Courtyard.
The maid behind Yan Yan was holding a bunch of things, silk, silk, precious medicinal materials, and brilliant jewelry.
"Qingge, I'll go and choose a few maids to send to Youlan Courtyard later. If you are bored in the mansion, come to me." Yan Yan said, "It would be great if my aunt was there. You are so promising and capable,
She must be very relieved.”
"She is dead." Qingge said lightly.
"You should pay more attention to your second uncle Yan Shicheng. If you come to Yan Mansion, he will definitely be unhappy. The Qiankun Monument is about to be opened. There is a very pure spiritual energy in the monument, which will help the spiritual master break through and practice. The grandfather loves you so much.
It will definitely let you enter the Qiankun Monument." Yan Yan said.
Yan Yu nodded, "There are only three places in the Qiankun Stele. Whether the results can be achieved depends on luck. Some people went in and broke through several ranks in a row, while others made no progress. The Qiankun Stele is considered to be the treasure of the Yan family's tribe.
, This time the grandfather forced you to come to the Yan family, which may be related to the Qiankun Monument. However, everyone in the Yan family had to penetrate the heads and crawl into it."
"I'm not interested." Qingge looked cold.
At this time, a maid walked into the house.
It is the maid next to the grandfather.
"Miss Ye, Grandpa invites you to come." Qingge looked at Yan Yu, and then walked out with the maid.
"Don't Qingge want to come back?" Yan Yan asked, looking at Qingge's back.
Yan Yu said: "She doesn't need the Yan family."
Yan Yan's eyes flashed slightly.
The Yan family is her life, but in Ye Qingge's eyes, it is worthless.
People in Luohua City say that the Yan family doesn’t want Ye Qingge, but they don’t know that Ye Qingge is choosing the Yan family.
During the day, the house was quiet and dark, thick smoke came out of the incense burner, and a trace of fragrance spread out.
Grandpa was sitting on a sandalwood chair, and a string of huge Buddhist beads gradually rolled under his fingertips.
The door opened.
The maid said, "Grandmaster, Miss Ye has arrived."
The door, close again.
The slight footsteps were particularly obvious inside the house, and Qingge slowly walked towards Grandpa.
"Grandmaster, tell me, your purpose." Qingge was straightforward and neat, her eyes were as cold as ice and snow, and there was no emotion at all.
If I had a special relationship with my grandfather because of that little blood relationship, now, the almost negligible relationship has disappeared.
Grandpa rolled the Buddhist beads' hands and stopped.
She put the Buddhist beads on the table, took the crutches from beside the chair, and walked towards a Guanyin painting with them on the crutches.
Guanyin paintings, without color, the whole painting is black and white.
The grandfather put the Buddhist beads on a secret lattice, and Guanyin paintings were put up, and a bookcase appeared. There were several skulls on the bookcase, and the white skull eyes emitted a faint green light, like ghost fire.
Burning at night.
Grim, dark, dead silent.
Qingge narrowed his cold eyes and looked at the back of his grandfather coldly.
Grandpa is not like an ordinary old man, with a straight back. Although she is old, she is also very healthy.
From left to right, the eighth skull, the grandfather's palm covered the skull.
The skull sinks.
At the same time, the bookcase also sank.
A wall appeared, and there were strings of Buddhist beads in the dark lattice on the wall.
This wall has forty-nine secret walls.
"Yin and Yang, Five Elements, Qiankun, Eight Trigrams, and the secret pattern are changing all the time. Forty-nine secret patterns, only one is the way of life. If the Buddhist beads are placed in the wrong place, there is only one way to die." The grandfather turned his back to Qingge and picked up the Buddhist beads.
At the moment, a light array appeared on the stone wall.
Five Elements Formation.
Based on this Five Elements Formation, the Grandpa found the correct position and placed the Buddhist beads on the twelfth secret grid.
The stone wall is like two doors, opening to both sides.
"Child, come in." Grandpa said.
She walked into the stone wall, but could not see Qingge's movement.
Grandpa turned around and saw Qingge not moving a little, and laughed, "Are you afraid I will plot against you?"
"The grandfather's ability to plot against others is the top of Luohua City." Qingge said.
"I am your grandmother." Grandpa's eyes were sunk.
"I don't have a grandmother whom I don't recognize?" Qingge said lightly.
She was guarded against her grandfather, and God knew that there was something waiting for her behind this stone wall.
Yan Yan thought the Qiankun Monument was about to be opened, so his grandfather asked her to come to the Yan family, but that was not the case.
She didn't know what the grandfather was selling.
"Don't you want to know about the elf bloodline?" Grandpa said: "Even if I am plotting against you, I will not take your life for the time being. What are you afraid of?"
Elf bloodline!
Qingge pursed her lips, then raised her legs and followed her grandfather.
Seeing this, the grandfather sighed, feeling desolate.
She has many children and grandchildren, but she has never been close to anyone.
If Yan Bitong hadn't left without hesitation, how could she have changed her temperament in a heartbreak?
Behind the stone wall is another world.
On nine floors, each floor houses different treasures, including rare elixirs, various books, weapons, as well as magical beast crystal cores and beast bones.
In the center of the nine-story building is a rotating staircase made of white jade. Above the staircase, there is a dark blue ghost fire, illuminating a little dim light.
Qingge followed his grandfather behind and looked at his grandfather's back.
The crutch is on the stairs.
While walking, the grandfather said, "Your grandfather was very handsome when he was young. When I was as old as you, I went out for a trial and fell into the plane tunnel alone. By chance, I walked into the world of the elves.
I still know that the place is called Shenyuedu, and there are all elves inside. There, when I met your grandfather, I had Bitong."
When she walked to the fifth floor, the grandfather stopped. She lowered her eyes and showed complex emotions.
"You are a human being, there are elves in the Divine Moon Capital, and the plane order must not be chaotic. The guardians of the Nine Realms will not sit idly by. After discovering your existence, they will immediately bring you back to the four-star continent." Qingge said.
Grandpa's eyes lit up and he looked at Qingge in surprise.
The existence of the Guardian of the Nine Realms is a secret, she thought no one knew about it.