Qingge's figure disappeared into the Golden Castle.
Liu Yan'er took out some elixirs and handed them to Feng Jin. Feng Jin took the elixir and looked at Liu Yan'er in a complicated way, then turned his legs and walked towards Jiao with difficulty.
His blood-stained hands spread the yellow sand, carried Ah Jiao out of it, twisted her sleeves and wiped off the sand on Ah Jiao's face.
Gillian leaned in Feng Jin's arms, her eyes looking at the sky were a little dispersed and confused.
"Cough...cough cough cough..."
Gillian coughed violently a few times, and every time she coughed, she spit out a mouthful of sand.
Feng Jin took out clean water from the space bag, rinsed Ajiao's mouth and fed the elixir to Ajiao.
Gillian gradually became conscious and gradually became clear.
Her trembling hands tightly clutched Feng Jin's sleeves, arched her body like a wild beast, and her shoulders kept shaking and trembling like sieves, crying silently.
"Senior sister, I don't know if what I did is a joke to you. If you still do the same as before in the future, I will kill you with my own hands." Feng Jin said coldly and ruthlessly.
Gillian's body stopped trembling. She raised her head and looked at Feng Jin's side face, smiling miserably.
She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't speak and could only make sounds like that.
Feng Jin wrapped her tightly in her outer robe and did not take her back to the Golden Fort, but instead set up a tent in the distance of the desert.
Liu Yan'er and Long Shitian returned to the secret realm and looked for a way to leave the secret realm with Qingge.
"It will be the inheritance of the God King's Mansion soon."
Liu Yan'er frowned and said, "I heard that a divine bow was born in the God King's Mansion. It was a divine bow created by the God King for Fengqi back then. It was a shattered divine bow, as well as some lord-level spiritual treasures, not to mention other treasures. They are all the lifelong efforts of the God King. This time, many powerful people in the Heavenly Realm want to divide a piece of fat meat."
"The genius archer under the Divine Realm Bow Sect, I think that the genius archer under the Lord Chu Sect will appear. Also, Qingge, you should pay attention to Jiuci in Yingyue Tower. I heard that there are people above him, and even the Divine Realm is afraid. Jiuci is also practicing with bows and arrows. If he comes to the Divine Palace, you are afraid..." There is so much danger.
Long Shitian didn't understand what happened next, but everyone knew it.
Nine words...
Unfathomable and terrifying.
If he takes action, Qingge will be really hard to deal with.
Qingge frowned. Although she was arrogant, she also had self-knowledge.
If she faces a master like Jiuci, her chances of winning can be said to be zero.
Qingge fell into deep thought. She was indeed too weak. Fortunately, there were still five generals of heaven and earth, and there was still a phoenix in her body. If Zhuque could return to her original body, she would not be afraid of the Nine Ci.
"I'm just now knowing what I have done in the post now?" Feng Qi's three-point and seven-point arrogant voice came from his mind. Qingge's mouth almost sprayed out. What a good guy, is this guy still having a mind-reading technique? Feng Qizun's descendant has the habit of listening to other people's words.
"This is not a peek at me, it is an open and honest listening. When you think about it, the sound is so loud, it is hard for me to not hear it." Feng Qi groaned and said.
A row of black lines fell from Qingge's forehead, and a drop of cold sweat hanged.
Is this Feng Qizun Queen admired by countless people for thousands of years?
Something seems to be wrong.
Feng Qi suddenly let out a big sigh and sighed: "That guy, God King, I chased me back then, but unfortunately, he is too ugly, I rejected him."
Puff—
Qingge sprayed out a mouthful of tea again.
She understood that it is not advisable to drink tea today.
Qingge couldn't help but pull her face.
The Supreme God King, in ancient times, was a handsome man's hand. It is said that his face is like jade, his skin is like snow, and his fat jade is even more elastic than a woman's skin, especially his phoenix eyes, with scarlet pupils, which is not just a fascinating soul. Ten thousand years passed by, and the God King left behind him, besides those heroic deeds, was his beauty.
Now, Feng Qi thinks he is ugly.
Feng Qi seemed to be recalling the past and said, "The God King has no grudge to get away from, but that broken-head bow..." At this point, Feng Qi's tone suddenly changed, "That bow..."
Fengqi's blank memories are like broken rivers. When the wind ripples, it seems to fill some gaps.
There is a picture that flashes by.
In the empty dungeon, a woman covered in scars and unkempt faces was nailed to the cross.
Her soul was torn apart.
The shattered bow that had contracted with her soul was taken away.
She raised her head and roared, roaring.
"Feng Qi, you don't deserve this bow." The nightmare sound still echoed in your ears.
Such a picture not only flashed through Fengqi's mind, but also appeared in Qingge's spiritual world.
She was immersed in the scene, feeling like she felt very heavy.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a cut of flesh and bones to forcefully terminate the contract of soul and snatch away the magic bow.
She suddenly remembered that Yun Yuexia and Shi Yin said that she had the same fate as Feng Qizun, and she had to be careful every step, otherwise she would never be able to recover. Feng Qizun's ending was very miserable, very miserable.
Fengqi's life was very miserable.
In the ancient castle, Liu Yan'er and Long Shitian were still discussing the matter of the God King's Mansion, and before they knew it, they talked about the God King's life.
"I heard that the God King and Feng Qi have a leg." Liu Yan'er seemed to have a gossip flame ignited.
Long Shitian nodded slightly and said, "It's a pity that King Xiang is interested and the goddess is ruthless. Later, the God King married the woman who had been engaged since childhood, but he was devoted to Fengqi. He had been married for thirty years and had never had sex. Later, his wife found him and questioned him, and the God King actually said, if you are so hungry, you will go to find other men. As soon as the night arrived, the God King sent ten strong men to his wife's room."
The God King loves to sing small songs, and his admiration for Fengqi when his tone is gentle.
The God King loves to recite poems and write poems, standing on the high wall, beside the willow leaves, every word and sentence is the helplessness and sorrow of not being able to get it.
...
Qingge's mouth twitched suddenly. It turned out that Feng Qi still had such a love story.
"Who is the wife of the God King?" Qingge asked.
"Nan Xueluo." The answer to the song is Feng Qi's voice.
Feng Qi's voice was low and cruel, with the pressure of his own superiors, and a terrifying murderous aura dispersed invisibly. Even though Long Shitian and Liu Yan'er outside the Qingge spiritual world both trembled in spirit, feeling unprecedented fear, and a sense of surrender and worship derived from the depths of their souls.
Qingge suddenly remembered the scene just now.
That beautiful woman snatched Feng Qi's magic bow away.
Qingge couldn't help but shudder.
"That little bitch, how dare you grab the master's divine bow." Feng Qi was so angry that she was itchy.
And this is also the reason why Feng Qi's divine bow appeared in the God King's Mansion.
"I don't know where the little bitch was buried. I found some time to dig her grave and dig out the bones. I will whip my bones." Feng Qi said.
Qingge: "..." The queen is so cruel. (To be continued)