Today is the wedding day of Princess Shangting. Although it is only the fifth anniversary of the heavens, the powerful people in the immortal world such as Yun Shen, the Reincarnation God should have all arrived.

There is no moonlight outside the house, the air is damp after the thunderstorm, and it seems to be mixed with the smell of soil.

Qingge concentrates on his energy and concentrates on absorbing the energy of the primordial spirit and grass elixir.

After the breath enters the body along the mouth, and then runs along the tendons and veins and Dan Fire for seven small circles, it suddenly expands into a cluster of green smoke-like light fire in the body.

At that moment, the pain of the fire-sucking flesh came from deep inside of the body. Qingge frowned slightly and snorted lightly.

Qingge looked inside the internal organs and found that the red tendon veins were next to the 24th and 23rd tendon veins, with green smoke swaying, as if there were strange phenomena.

Such strange phenomena were unheard of. Qingge had a moment of confusion and was full of mist.

Until all the power of the Juyuanshen Grass Pill entered his body, Qingge never noticed the change, and only saw that all the green smoke was wrapped around the two tendons.

This is...why?

Qingge doesn't understand.

Suddenly, Qingge felt a confused and confused feeling in her mind, and after a moment, she felt like she was seeing the sunrise when she pushed away the dark clouds.

Could the two tendons and veins be... Shen, the two tendons of the moon?

Similar to the evil spirit tendons of the Dark Master.

Thinking of this, Qingge circulated the breath of the divine grass elixir spreading in his body, and wisps of green smoke gathered into one under Qingge's spiritual consciousness and poured into the tendons and veins.

The two movementless tendons and veins quickly expanded at this moment, expanding very terriblely. They were even squeezing Qingge's other body organs, and their internal organs seemed to be squeezed. A trace of blood was overflowing from the corners of Qingge's mouth, and his face was pale.

Immediately, Qingge poured into the two tendons and veins with the power of the combination of three. The infinitely expanding tendons and veins were flattening at a slow speed until they returned to their original state.

Qingge distracts his spiritual consciousness, looks at the tendons and veins inside, and then pours them into the tendons and veins with the power of true essence.

Suddenly, the green smoke was like sparks.

The tendons and veins shrink like purple moon petals. When they shrink, they absorb the breath of the Yuanshen Grass Pill.

Qingge used the power of true energy to assist in absorption, and the speed was about ten times faster.

When fully absorbed, these two tendons and veins are always wrapped around the green smoke and will never dissipate.

But the green smoke only wraps around the bottom of the tendons...

Qingge understood that when the green smoke wrapped around the entire tendon, it was the spirit, and the second tendon of the moon was completely awakened.

The second stage of the awakening of the elf bloodline is called: Ripple!

Break the wall, open the tendons, and then wake up!

It will take until the third stage to be called true awakening.

If you just awaken the ordinary elf bloodline and go to immortality, it will still be useless.

Xuanyuan Lin was able to live in the world of immortality for two years at the age of eight. One is because he has the bloodline of the Palace King, and the other is because he has the help of Yunshui and Shui, and the two gods of the Reincarnation Master. Therefore, the success of one thing and the awakening of bloodlines, the innate and acquired will have opportunities, and neither can be missing.

Qingge is cautious and cautious when opening the tendons. This matter is not a matter of rush. If you are too impatient, it will leave too many disadvantages and will be detrimental to the future.

At least the appearance of the second stage of the elf bloodline has made Qingge feel hope. With this hope, it has the motivation to persevere.

If there is no motivation in the world, it is a dead fish.

After a long time, the sky was about to begin, when I opened my eyes, a green light suddenly appeared, beautiful and charming.

She opened her soft and red lips slightly and exhaled a breath of turbid air. In the turbid air, there was a hidden green smoke.

Qingge walked out of bed, opened the double doors, looked at the flowers and plants outside the corridor, and smiles surged in his eyes.

As long as she takes one step, there will be thousands of miles waiting for her.

Qingge looked at Donglingcod's residence, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

That pear blossom crisp is a sin.

The little white cat in the realm of nothingness appeared on Qingge's shoulders, lying lazily, with clear blue eyes full of laziness.

Qingge walked back to the table and opened the lotus leaves that had been placed for a long time, revealing the pear blossom crisp.

She left a piece for herself.

Qingge took a small bite, then spit out, frowned: "It's unpalatable."

Her cooking skills have regressed.

Although never superb.

The little white cat on his shoulder rushed to the table, picked up the remaining pear crisp with his little paws and swallowed it in one bite.

While swallowing, he made a gurgling sound, as if he was very happy.

Qingge gathered his eyes, and this cat was probably following the owner of Dongling Cod.

After finishing the pear blossom crisps, the little white cat turned his head and looked at Qingge sadly.

That look...

Qingge's soft heart seemed to be hit hard by thunder.

The familiar eyes were like the Dongling cod of the past, wearing white clothes, like crabapple, like snow, with melancholy eyes, compassion for the world.

He can compassionately benevolent to the world, but he never lets himself go.

Qingge smiled bitterly, sat at the table and reached out to touch the little white cat gently.

Look, the kind of owner will have the kind of cat.

"Follow me in the future, eat and drink delicious food, don't worry about money, don't be sad anymore." Qingge rubbed the cat's body, his hair was soft and his hair was soft, which was really comfortable.

The little white cat seemed to be able to understand Qingge's words, and looked at Qingge with its eyes lit up. After a long time, it clicked its little head, making Qingge laugh.

This cat is so interesting.

At the same time, Sui Linggui, who was far away in the Qinglian clan, received a letter.

This letter came from Li Yuanhou, the Gods Heavenly Realm, and was Li Cuihua's younger brother. It only reached Sui Linggui through various channels.

Sui Ling Guizheng was with the elders of the seven clans. When he saw this letter, he frowned.

"What's wrong?" asked the old man of the seven clans.

"This is a letter to my king." Sui Ling said.

The seven clan elders narrowed their eyes and sneered: "That little bastard wants to make trouble? Li Cuihua is imprisoned for ten years in the Ice Cage."

"He said that Ye Qingge had bone marrow smoke on his body, and his other half of the bone marrow smoke was in his hands. If Li Cuihua was not released, he would burn the bone marrow smoke and let Ye Qingge die without a complete body. Ye Qingge's heart is still the sacred object of our clan, Zi Yuehua. If she dies, there will be nothing wrong, but Zi Yuehua cannot be missing." Sui Linggui frowned.

"Bone marrow smoke? The holy relics of our clan cannot resist a mere wisp of smoke?" The elders of the seven clans were unhappy.

"The purple moon flower was born on behalf of the heart, which is absurd, and it is not in my king, so it has no former glory." Sui Linggui sighed.

The old man from the seven clans slammed the table and stood up: "Little bastard, he has the ability, dares to threaten Qinglian."

"Do you want to release Li Cuihua?" Sui Ling asked.

"Don't let it go, let it go, let it go, my king's hair will turn green. Such a stupid woman who shames Qinglian, for ten years, is wronged by me Qinglian's Bingzhu. If I want me to see, I should use her to soak the pig cage." The elders of the seven clans were full of disgust.

"She...ah..." Sui Linggui sighed: "She has a very good physique and can nurture a prince for my king. If the prince gets the purple moon flower, the purple moon flower can return to our clan. Unfortunately, she is as stupid as a pig or a dog!" Whenever she mentioned this, Sui Linggui was furious. Li Cuihua was the one she chose, but she did such a miserable thing. Whenever she thinks of it, Sui Linggui is angry and wishes to break Ye Ge.

"This letter cannot be seen by the king. With his character, he can do anything for Ye Qingge."

Sui Linggui said helplessly.

Those days, Dongling Cod was diligent and politically politicians, and both the elders of Sui Linggui and the seven clans cried with joy.

Asked why, Dongling Cod replied: "Look at how much property I have."

At that moment, Sui Ling suddenly felt something was wrong.

Could it be that the king wants to give all his property to someone else’s son?
Chapter completed!