Obviously, the King of God Moon did not expect that Qingge would be so shameless.
The reason why he asked Qingge to take a sip of the cold lake water was to let Qingge know how wonderful it would be to have many treasures of nature and earth for cooperation with him.
This is temptation.
Unexpectedly, Qingge directly asked for half a lake in one mouthful. What's even more terrible is that the guy smiled and said with a naive and harmless look on his face: If King Shenyue minds, just let it spit it out.
Spit out...
King Shenyue looked at the remaining half of the lake water, and was still messy in the wind. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped.
"It's okay, there is still half of the lake." King Shenyue covered his flesh and felt calm.
"King of God Moon, this bird is a little thirsty again, can it be..." Qingge said meaningfully, but before Qingge finished speaking, she was interrupted by the King of God Moon: "Miss Ye, drink it again, but
It's gone."
Qingge smiled embarrassedly and said, "Yes." After that, Qingge held the wings of the fire bird in one hand, and bent her fingers with the other hand, and gently flicked the head of the fire bird: "You can't drink this in the future."
, The Divine Moon King is good, I won’t care about you. If you are someone else, I’m afraid you will vomit it even if you drink it!”
The corners of the Divine Moon King's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly felt powerless when he looked at Qingge who was smiling so harmlessly that people and animals were filled with laughter.
The fire bird looked at Qingge with tears in her eyes, so sad that she transformed: The boss is too bullying the bird.
As expected, birds are good at being bullied, but the ancients are sincerely not bullied me.
Qingge smiled and said, "Look at the King of God Moon, this bird is so thirsty that it is about to cry."
The Divine Moon King looked at the half-dried lake water, took a deep breath, and calmly spoke gracefully: "Miss Ye, let's talk about other things."
Qingge held the fire bird in his arms and nodded: "Okay."
"Will the girl help me with the rejuvenation of the Ruomeng clan?" asked the Shenyue King.
"What are the benefits for me?"
"The entire dream clan will respect you."
“…”
Silent and silent, the needle can be heard.
Qingge looked indifferent, stunned for a long time, then laughed and said, "A Dream Clan is afraid that it will not be able to fill my ambitions. If the immortal god who slaughtered the Dream Clan learned that I wanted to revive the Dream Clan, I was afraid that I would never be able to do anything.
I won't do dangerous things."
At this moment, a subtle sob sounded, Qingge was wandering around casually, and finally put his eyes on the grass.
The grass leaves of the grass bent up and curled up quite like a newborn baby crying while wiping his eyes.
"Why are you crying?" Qingge asked.
"I have no home. The grass without home is just rootless weeds." The grass's voice was soft and glutinous, and it was impossible to tell the difference between men and women, and I just felt it was nice.
Qingge suddenly squatted down, grabbed the grass, uprooted it, and pointed to the roots that were still stained with mud at the bottom of the grass: "Isn't this... not your root?"
God Moon King: “…”
Dream tribe: “…”
Xiaocao cried out: "Ahhh, it hurts so much, my life is about to be broken."
Hearing this, Qingge felt electric shocked, as if it was a hot potato. He quickly let go of his hand and threw the grass out.
"Are you a husband?" Qingge asked.
The King of God Moon sighed, walked with a shovel, and buried the grass back to its original place. Back in the soil, the grass was excited: "Aooo, I'm alive again. Beautiful lady, you can't bully me,
I'm very vulnerable."
Qingge looked at the grass and felt itchy feet, and she wanted to step forward a few times. However, the Divine Moon King was already prepared, and the grass was trembling again.
The Divine Moon King sat on one side of the stone and turned his head to look elsewhere.
Qingge didn’t know what the Shenyue King was thinking, and he didn’t know what the Shenyue King wanted her to come to the Shenyue Palace.
"You can take the Nine Realm Dream Gate outside the Shenyue Palace, one day, one dream and one prison, the mirror flowers, water and moon are dreams, and the three thousand are for living!" Shenyue King said something Qingge couldn't understand
, got up and walked into the gorgeous palace, and took out a dusty ancient book from the Yunwen wooden cabinet.
The pages of the book are blue, the font is beautiful, and the huge word "Dream" is flying, flying dragons and phoenixes, and they appear on the paper.
Around the 'Dream' are the frames of doors, and the beauty is shaved, like a vast star. Looking at the naked eye, I feel dizzy. I can't count the number of doors, but I only feel the boundless weirdness.
People feel chilled.
"The "Miss Dream of the Realm" is a magic secret book written by the leader of the Meng clan. If you practice properly, you can die in a dream. Miss Ye, do you want to try it?" The magic secret book in the hands of the God Moon King took the magic secret book in his hand.
He handed it to Qingge.
The breeze lifted the robe of the Divine Moon King and opened a few pages of the book paper. Each page had a different mysterious totem.
Qinggexu narrowed his eyes and shook his head with a smile: "The magic is not suitable for me."
There are three main professions in the world, three auxiliary professions, and some auxiliary professions.
In addition, the mysterious power of other things is collectively called magic.
For example, Ye Qingcheng's killing with the sound of a piano, or using the leaves as a blade, or killing in a dream, is all a kind of magic.
This is all the magic.
There are three thousand great ways, everything is like everything.
The mystery of cultivation lies in the endless and endless. When you can reach out and touch the sky, you will find that the great way outside the sky is changing endlessly.
In this vast world, there is the diversity of cultivation. The so-called skill has specialties. Even if someone is born with a broken dantian and comes into contact with magic after all, he can soar into the sky by opening the magic tricks. The power of magic tricks is a shortcut.
, the speed is far beyond the steady and down-to-earth practice.
The practice of light songs is mixed, and it is mixed with fellow practitioners of the Six-System. To put it in a nasty way, it is a hodgepodge stew in a pot.
But unlike others, others are mixed but not good at it, and they lose sight of the other side. Qingge is proficient in everything, talented and easy to grasp.
It is not right to say that it is a gift. There are too many opportunities along the way. This body has experienced thousands of hardships, such as the Dark Master, which is also an acquired opportunity.
Innate is talent, which is called talent. God rewards food. After tomorrow, it is the opportunity, and it is destined to be destined!
The talent of the beast trainer comes from the soul, and the life and death of the previous life. As for the refining medicine, it is to practice hard and sweat.
In short, it is not just good luck to get all this. There is no absolute good luck in the world. The premise for good luck to come is to go through hardships and hardships.
The division of plane classes is even more stringent, and the nine realms are upwards, and thousands of tribes are used.
The so-called Thousand Clans do not only practice the main profession, but are more about studying magic.
Even one clan and one magic trick has been passed down for generations.
The magic of thousands of clans and the blooming of flowers is an era when heroes compete for hegemony.
The first of magic is the Qinglian clan. At the oldest time, Qinglian Taizu, Mr. Zhou, and a generation of emperor princess were all famous all over the world for magic.
It was an era of festering. The reason for festering was the boiling and erosion of magic. Magic was a double-edged sword, a blessing for the world and a disaster for the world.
Therefore, after the Qinglian Taizu unified the Thousand Clans, he issued an order that only the thousand clans of magic were allowed in the world. The rest of the magic was banned! (To be continued)