Qingge walked into the tent alone, and she sat in front of the table and picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
Then, a scarlet figure walked over.
It's Liu Yan'er.
"What are you going to do?" Liu Yan'er asked, "I'm afraid it's not your personality just by snatching the Mansion Spirit Flower."
Qingge raised her eyes and looked at her, curled her lips and smiled, "If it were you, what would you do?"
"Snatch the spirit flowers of their mansion and send them to see Hefeng's brothers."
Liu Yan'er stepped on the table and leaned forward, "Since you want to do it, let's make it bigger. Our lives will be worth it if we exchange them for tens of thousands of lives."
"Just to my wish."
The two hit it off.
Qingge took out the pen and rice paper given by Xiao Shanyan before, spread it on the table and drew something, and then marked a route with an ancient rune that he couldn't understand.
Qingge condensed his eyes and poured the dark elements in the Netherworld Flower into the rice paper, which gradually changed.
The dark elements in the Netherworld Flower are all precipitated tens of millions of years ago. After blending with rice paper, the snow-white paper gradually turns black.
The light singer's fingers flicked, and a cluster of green lotus fire bloomed.
The strange fire continued to extend along the winding route on the topographic map, blooming like gorgeous fire trees and silver flowers.
Qingge's mind and body were not moving, and his mental power was fully moved, rolling up the dark terrain map.
"Master Liu, go out of the tent and walk to the front left, bury the rice paper under the third black demon flower." Qingge said, "Just bury it before midnight."
"Is this?" Liu Yan'er was puzzled, then her eyes flashed and she asked in surprise: "But ten thousand poisonous ants, the Snake King's Tomb?"
Singing gently, "That's right."
There is a dead end in the jungle maze, and at the end of the dead is a mass grave and a dead grave.
There, the Snake King stayed and the venom condensed into a lake.
Thousands of minnows are everywhere, waiting in the venom lake.
If the smell of blood blooms, it will attract all evil creatures.
In every battle of the lord, countless people accidentally entered the Snake King's tomb.
"You are such a genius. The jungle terrain is steep and the roads are complex. All kinds of creatures are poisonous. No one can simulate the jungle terrain map of the Mansion Land. You can write so detailed." Liu Yan'er exclaimed.
She didn't know how Qingge did it, but she admired it very much.
What moved her the most was.
The word "Sir Liu" is her dignity.
In the Holy Dragon and Ziling Garden, people in the world would call her "Master".
He Xilou and others called her Yan'er.
Now Qingge's strength, status and status are much higher than her, but every sentence is still true.
Qingge never looked down on her, let alone her.
Liu Yan'er put away the topographic map. She looked at Qingge. Qingge was drinking, but she was snatched away by Liu Yan'er until halfway.
Liu Yan'er drank the remaining half glass of wine in one go.
She put the wine glass on the ground and walked out quickly.
Liu Yan'er found the third black magic flower and dug out a deep pit with the waning moon knife.
Liu Yan'er looked at the Canyue Dao and smiled helplessly.
The holy dragon's famous sword, the Cangyue, has now become a shovel.
The knife that should have killed people is used to shovel soil.
After Liu Yan'er buried the topographic map, she quietly left.
At this moment, Qingge walked out of the tent, and the light of the bonfire shone on his rough cheeks.
Qingge looked back at the wine glass on the table inside the tent and pursed her lips.
Ye Qingcheng followed the piano master to become famous in the Gods Heaven Realm.
How is she doing?
Did she know that she came to the Gods Realm?
The seventh prince sat in front of the campfire and waved to Qingge, "Brother Huang, come and have a good time to drink."
They will become pirates, most of them will be desperate and homeless.
There are also some people who are wanted criminals of the Jiuzhou Empire.
More are the unforgivable people.
The people in Hefeng Sea are very young and have never even done anything bad.
As soon as Qingge closed his eyes, he could think of the scene of that night. The dark scene, the darkness of the night, the long alley, pools of blood, and corpses after corpses.
Some people who were not dead tried hard to climb towards Qingge, trying to touch her cheeks, but their hands froze in the air, slowly becoming cold, and finally fell to the ground, splashing blood.
Huang Dalong and others laughed very presumptuously.
They enjoy the twisted pleasure in the massacre.
Qingge retracted his mood, walked to the seventh prince to take the wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Yun Han is really arrogant. He warned more than 20 lords alone, saying that he should not touch the moon master. The moon master may be Mrs. Yun in the future." The seventh prince sneered, "Yun Han really takes himself seriously? He is just an orphan that the Jiuzhou royal family doesn't want. He heard from the people in Tianji Tower that Yun Han was born with a bad fate and was in great danger. I don't know what the King of Heavenly Qi liked him, and he took care of him all year round."
"The Moon Lord is a vixen, first hooking/inducing He Xilou, and then Yun Han. Then..."
Lord Bear raised his eyebrows and said, "I really want to taste the taste of this woman, how ecstatic it is."
Lord Wang took a sip of wine, "Brother Xiong, don't miss Lord Renyue, Ren is Mrs. Yun. If you sleep with Mrs. Yun, will King Yun let you go?"
Lord Lei sneered, "What is Mrs. Yun? She is just a bitch who is accustomed to the sex of a woman. Brother Xiong, aren't you afraid of getting the disease of a woman?"
"If you die under the peony flowers, you will be romantic." Lord Bear said.
"That is also called peony? That is at most a broken flower and willow."
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Qingge listened silently to their conversation.
In this world, most people have malice towards girls.
As soon as I see a woman, I think of dirty things and white bodies.
Qingge took a sip of wine and said, "This jungle is really undesirable. At night, I dare not walk around."
"So, what's the point of such a battle? If we form an alliance, the rankings will not change much in the end. It's just that people like us who are the last rankings are struggling to death."
Lord Bear sighed and said, "The lords ranked in the front have a tacit understanding with each other and snatch the spiritual flowers of the mansions below. They do not form alliances, but will help each other and consolidate their status and rankings."
"A battle like this is meaningless." Qingge said: "I don't know what is in the spiritual land of the mansion, so that King Apocalypse insists on continuing the battle of the lord."
The seventh prince suddenly looked at Qingge, and a light flashed in his mind, saying, "I heard that there are treasures in the spiritual land of the mansion, tens of thousands of gold coins, divine weapons, and sleeping super divine beasts. Unfortunately, it's just a legend..."
Hearing this, Lord Bear came over, lowered his voice, and said, "Will the Apocalypse King want to use the battle of the Lord to find the treasure inheritance?"
"Whoever finds the legendary treasure can become the next Apocalypse King." Qingge said quietly.
She did not directly tell the treasure, but deliberately lured the Seventh Prince to bring the topic to this point.
Obviously, when you hear the treasure and when you hear that you can become the next Apocalypse King, all the people in front of you are fascinated by the passion. (To be continued)