A feast established Qingge's status in the Yaozong.
The strangest thing in the feast is naturally the news that everyone fainted.
But no one discovered the existence of Liuxunyan, because Jiuci came from the Nine Realms and only knew about Liuxunyan.
In the next time, Qingge is preparing to go to the divine realm to receive the top prize of the four continents.
Nan Xueluo returned to the royal palace. Before leaving, Nan Xueluo told Qingge that there was a big secret in the Beizhou royal palace, and that secret seemed to be related to the divine realm.
Liu Yunchang was drunk for seven days and seven nights before she woke up. The momentum of drunken flower shade was so fierce that people looked at it.
After Liu Yunchang woke up, she returned to the sect's mansion from the Medicine Sect, immediately packed her luggage and brought 30,000 elite troops to guard Dongzhou.
This incident caused shocks in the five continents and caused a huge uproar.
Qingge continued to stay in Yaozong because the aroma of the medicinal materials in the Yaozong have a strong smell and can help Fengqi quickly fit the body.
...
Shenyuedu, the elves.
No elves noticed that the Nine Emperors carrying bags came to Shenyuedu.
He looked at the heaven and earth of Shenyue Capital and took a deep breath.
The one who has been in the limelight at Shenyuedu recently is naturally the Fire Spirit Girl.
There is also the marriage with the God King Qingdi. This marriage was personally hosted by the Fire Spirit Girl and Lord Lian from the Eternal Realm.
Yan Bitong in Shenyuedu thoughts every day Ye Qingge, but she must consolidate her position in Shenyuedu.
Moreover, it is not a good thing for her to rashly go to the Gods Realm now, unless she is sure that she can eliminate Fang Yu.
...
All parts of the world are filled with wind and clouds, and there is no peace.
Qingge devoted himself to practicing alone in Haitang Tower.
Jiuci has always been with Yaozong, and Miss Jiu of Yaozong will also bring her happiness.
On this day, Jiuci was as usual, and went down the mountain to queue up to buy glutinous chicken. When he walked to the store at the foot of the mountain, he found that the store door was closed.
There was a piece of paper hanging on the door, and the black letters of dragons and phoenixes were swaying through the back of the paper: I am dead, I have something to burn paper, if I want to eat chicken, I will see you again in the next life.
Jiuci, who was standing in front of the door and not yet awakened: "???"
Jiuci blinked and drooled: "Is it so cool?"
At this time, the old man selling glutinous chicken left him. He looked back at the direction of the Yaozong and smiled with relief.
He really did read that girl correctly, and now he is the chief disciple of the Medicine Sect.
It seems that it is a good decision to hand it over to her.
In front of the Nuozi Chicken Shop, Jiuci was sad for a long time and finally returned to the Medicine Sect.
Qingge was practicing in Haitang Tower, and Jiuci stood beside him and chattered: "The old man who sells glutinous chickens is really unauthentic. He will die if he says he dies. I don't know how many chickens I will leave for me."
A drop of cold sweat fell on Qingge's forehead... She was really tired of eating glutinous chicken.
"Senior Sister Ye, Senior Sister Ye..." Miss Jiu jogged all the way.
Qingge saw Miss Ninth and smiled knowingly, "What's wrong?"
"A big thing happened." Miss Nine walked over the railing of the corridor and turned over.
Jiuci looked at Miss Jiu with disgust, "After all, she is a girl, why are she jumping up and down like a monkey? Be careful not to get married in the future."
The Nine Girl's eyes turned red and she looked at Qingge. Qingge frowned and glanced at Jiuci lightly.
Jiuci pulled out his mouth and immediately explained with a dry smile: "Just kidding..."
Miss Ninth now understands that the weakness of this Yingyue Tower owner, the king of killers, is her senior sister Ye.
"Sister Ye, do you know that the nine realms that have always been in charge of all major planes. Now, the Qinglian clan has appeared! The ancient Qinglian clan that is only found in history books! The Qinglian king of the Qinglian clan is the ancient king of heaven and earth. There is also a race called the ancient Zhongnan You clan, which seems to have also appeared. It is so exciting now, there are two major races pressing on the head of the Nine Realms..."
Miss Ninth said, "I heard that the Qinglian King of the Ancient Qinglian clan is a very handsome man, and the fiancée of the Qinglian King. I heard that the same surname as you. If the Ancient Qinglian and Zhongnan clans appear, they will definitely patrol the world. Sister Ye, you are now a celebrity in the Gods Heaven Realm. If you have the opportunity to visit the magnificent and magnificent ancient race, you must bring me with you."
King of Green Lotus.
Qingge listened to Miss Ninth's voice and remembered the man.
It's like a dusty past.
In the Wanjin Ding, she found all her memories and the Dongling Cod.
During those years in the four-star continent, they accompanied her through life and death.
She thought that Dongling really died of bloodshed, but she didn't expect to become the ancient Qinglian King.
Forgot her, that's fine.
Otherwise, there will be a lot of hardships.
Qingge does not force love to return to the past, but only hopes that Dongling Cod can be safe in the Qinglian tribe.
It's so good. Everyone is still alive. It would be great if my mother is here, and the nightmare is here too.
Qingge's only regret is Yan Bitong.
She has been trying hard to fight Fang Zhuo, and she wants to rescue her mother as soon as possible. Now she wants to kill Fang Zhuo and avenge her mother!
"If you have the chance to go, I will definitely bring you with me." Qingge said.
Upon hearing this, Miss Jiu was overjoyed and grinned, as if she had remembered something. Miss Jiu pouted and lowered her head and said: "What a pity, the old man who sold glutinous chicken at the foot of the mountain has passed away."
Jiuci suddenly said: "It's okay, I have asked the Yingyuelou killer to secretly learn the vegetarian chicken skills. Although the old man left, his vegetarian chicken stayed."
Miss Jiu looked at Jiuci helplessly, saying, is the point of being glutinous chicken? And, please, you are a killer organization, what kind of chicken making skills are you asking the serious killer to learn?
Miss Nine shivered and shivered.
Since meeting Jiuci, the legendary master Yingyue Tower's tall bloodthirsty reputation collapsed.
"Your Highness Jiuci, I think you can publish a book called "One Hundred Ways to Pamper Sisters"" said Nine Girl.
Jiuci heard this and touched his chin and his eyes lit up: "This is a good idea. After all, I also have the potential of a scholar. There is no problem with publishing books or something."
After the book was released, each of Yingyuelou's three thousand killers gave a copy, and he had to memorize it and check it from time to time.
Miss Ninth didn't know that she casually said teasing words, but the Yingyue Tower killers complained.
If Yingyuelou hadn't been the best place for killers, I'm afraid the killers would have collectively changed jobs.
It’s too hard to be a killer these days, especially as a killer in Yingyuelou.
Walking on the street, others knew that it was the killer of Yingyue Tower, and the elders of Jiangdong would take out food and clothes to send them, which was called "Sending Warmth".
It was so majestic and domineering in the past. When it comes to Yingyue Tower, no one is shocked.
Now, those individuals want to move to Yingyue Tower to chat with the killers every day.
There was really an old man who walked into Yingyue Tower with a smile on his back and moved a small stool to chat with them. The killers who chatted began to doubt their lives.
The old man asked: "You killers are happy to kill people, or are you happy to save people."
The killer replied: "Slaying evil people starts, and saving good people is happier."
...It's true that one dares to ask and the other dares to answer.
As we chatted, the killer suddenly woke up. No, they are killers. Is this old man here to ruin the situation?
The old man ignored them and walked to a killer who was studying glutinous chicken, shook his head and began to give advice: "No, right, there are many wrong details, it is wrong to do chicken like this."
As he walked, the old man walked to a killer who was cooking and said, "No, the fire is too small. This dish has to be burned."
"This is not brewed in this way by the Drunken Flower Yin. The wine made in this way has poor taste and has a very bad taste. Look at me, I want to brew wine like me and then seal it like this..."
“…”
The old man looked at the killers and stroked his beard with a smile: "Well, it's going to be prosperous, a good omen, it's worthy of the name Yingyuelou."
After working hard for a long time, the old man uttered a roar, sat on the chair, and pointed to his shoulder, "My shoulder hurts, you guys, come and help me rub it."
Killers, look at me, and I look at you, but none of them moved.
They are killers. Even if they save people, they will not be brought to them as servants, right?
"You don't care about an elderly person. This is really a cold world and people's hearts are not old. Be careful, I'll tell you the poster."
The old man relied on his seniority and said this, the autistic killers helplessly rubbed the old man's shoulders and backs.
The old man lived in Yingyue Tower and summoned the killers from time to time. Today, his legs hurt, his back hurts tomorrow, and yesterday he wanted a brothel girl, but the killers were really miserable.
If they dare to refuse, the old man would feel like he was greatly wronged and would tell you Yingyue Tower Master one by one.
The old man lay on the couch every day, with his left hand glutinous chicken and his right hand drunken flower shade. He ate it and had to say a few words, but he had to eat it without any left.
These days, Jiuci sent news again.
Yingyue Tower and Song Tower should be built in Dongzhou.
At the same time, Chu Changge was clamoring in the Divine Realm to move out the bow gate of the fifty-two gates and build it in Dongzhou.
The other fifty-one sect leaders only thought Chu Changge was really crazy.
Finally, Chu Changge insisted on his own and went to Dongzhou to find a place to build a bow gate.
At this time, Jiuci rushed back to Yingyue Tower from the Medicine Sect, checked the bone marrow smoke, and put the bone marrow smoke in the space treasure and carried it with you.
The incident of smoky smoke sounded a wake-up call for him.
He thought that if the original barrier was set up on the old altar, the bone marrow smoke inside would be safe and sound.
But Fang Zhuo has people from the Qinglian clan to help him. If the Qinglian clan gives Fang Zhuo a few more treasures, once the bone marrow smoke is stolen by Fang Zhuo, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Jiuci returned to the front of the Medicine Sect and looked up and down Yingyue Building.
In Yingyue Building, an old man was found eating glutinous chicken.
Jiuci stared at him with big eyes.
Why is this old man so familiar?
Suddenly, Jiuci stared at the old man and roared: "Old man, aren't you dead? Didn't you say you'll eat chicken raw? What are you eating now?"
The old man swallowed the chicken in his mouth and looked at Jiuci lazily, "Young people are young people, and they are rare and strange. I said that if I die, I will die? Then I said that I have become a god, why haven't I become a god yet?"
Jiuci was stunned.
Well……
It seems that what I said makes sense.
"Why are you in Yingyue Tower?" Jiuci asked angrily.
"I am Lin Yaoyao's father." said the old man.
"Who is Lin Yaoyao?"
"Yingyue Tower Killer."
Jiuci thought for a while and it seemed that there was such a person.
"Since that's the case, you can stay in Yingyue Tower and make more glutinous chickens." Jiuci left Yingyue Tower with time.
Before leaving, I met a little killer who had just returned to Yingyue Tower.
The little killer wore a medal on his chest, and there was a gilded word "Lin" on it.
"See the poster." The little killer knelt on one knee.
"What's your name?"
"Lin Yaoyao."
"Well, take good care of your father, you are a filial son."
Nine words came without a trace, and disappeared in Yingyue Tower in an instant.
Lin Yaoyao looked back blankly, grabbed the back of his head, and subconsciously muttered to himself: "My father? Didn't my father jump into the lake and commit suicide five years ago?" (To be continued)