Mu Qingxue's eyes had changed, but Shangguan Rui had not noticed it. He thought it was Mu Qingxue who woke up.
Mu Qingxue smiled with her lips pursed, her eyes slightly darkened.
"I will love you very much if you suffer." Shangguan Rui picked up Mu Qingxue in the waist.
Mu Qingxue hooked her hands on Shangguan Rui's neck, smiled at her eyebrows and eyes, and wanted to refuse but welcome her.
How could Shangguan Rui bear her appearance?
...
Qingge stood in front of the camp, shaking his clothes and beastly fan, looking up at the moon, but thinking about the mountains, rivers and clouds in his heart.
This "Landscape and Cloud Map" is a good baby!
Qingge is a common man in the secular world. He can laugh when he sees treasures, and he is also ecstatic when he sees the golden mountain entering the mountain.
The cold wind gusts, and the cool air at night becomes heavier. Qingge is wearing a heavy velvet blanket and cloak, with silver-gray hair piled on both sides of her shoulders, making her look bright and noble.
Hu Zi felt the wind and looked at the fan in Qingsing Singer again. Is Young Master Ye so hot? Who can do such a thing?
"There are wind everywhere, why do you still have to shake the fan?" Hu Zi asked honestly.
Qingge stopped shaking the fan and tapped Hu Zi's forehead: "It's not the fan that shook, it's my master's elegance. You are still young and don't understand."
Hu Zi: "Oh..."
"Ye Girl, what are you thinking?" Gu Long's remnant soul asked.
Qingge smiled mysteriously: "The background of the Shangguan family is very good."
The remnant soul of the ancient dragon shivered and secretly sweated for Shangguan Rui.
The prey that was targeted by this girl had no good fruit to eat.
There are also resource mines in the Dragon Reincarnation Field, I’m afraid she is also making plans.
He is good at cheating and cheating, but he is also the empress who is so powerful that he is young. How come he knows everything?
The remnant soul of Gu Long couldn't help but think that when he followed Mr. Zhou, he had lived a poverty-stricken life.
Mr. Zhou is upright, indifferent to fame and fortune, and treats money like dirt. Even if he puts Yuanjing ore in front of Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou will not be moved.
Let’s look at this girl again. She is two completely different people from Mr. Zhou.
Qingge stood in the cold wind for a long time before returning to the camp to rest, still thinking about Hua Wulei.
She was still a little worried about removing the star marks.
In fact, there is no other way, such as marriage, registered from the Nine Realms, but the marriage here is not a casual marriage, but the heavenly nobles of the two planes tied the knot, making the two planes a friendly country, and never
Start a war.
Hua Wulei's identity as a dragon descending dragon is just a captain of a low-level mercenary group and cannot become the object of marriage.
Moreover, Mu Qingxue and Shangguan family have already been married before, so this kind of thing should not be too frequent.
Qingge rubbed his temples and thought about things, and he had already fallen asleep before he knew it.
The day for the Red Dragon Fruit to be released is coming, and in the past few days, every team has been full of energy and concentration.
The hired mercenaries started to work hard to prepare for the employer to seize the red dragon fruit.
Their teams will also inquire about each other.
No one dares to offend the Qingge team.
More than 100 teams have already spread the story of Qingge, and it is said that Young Master Ye is the demon palace of the You Clan.
As a result, everyone suddenly felt unlucky and rushed to the Dragon Subduing Realm to seize the Red Dragon Fruit. Once the Goblin Demon Palace took action, will other people still have a chance?
Even though we knew that 90% of the Red Dragon Fruit might be in Young Master Ye’s bag, the teams from other planes were not discouraged. Even if only 10% of the possibility was left, we had to fight!
Finally, the day after the Qiankun Tianji was surveyed.
In the evening, Qingge took No. 2 and Huzi quietly went to the north of Wuji Land.
Loulan touched the time, put on a black cloak, looked at the Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle, and walked out of the camp together.
Wuji North.
Qingge and Loulan had a head in contact.
Loulan clasped his fists: "Mr. Ye, I will do my best."
"Very good." Qingge sat on the chaise longue that No. 2 put down, and Huzi covered Qingge's body with a thick blanket.
Loulan, the Thirteenth Emperor, had just watched the scenery around him for a while, and when he turned around, he saw Qingge sleeping soundly on the imperial chaise long, which was very sweet.
Loulan frowned: "Uncle Emperor, will Mr. Ye sleep too much?"
"For adult practitioners, it's a bit too many." Uncle Thirteen nodded.
Young Master Ye slept more than just a lot, and the Thirteenth Emperor almost thought he was the sleeping god.
Loulan sat down helplessly, her nervous mood was relaxed now.
When competing for the Red Dragon Fruit, this young man could sleep well, and Loulan had to doubt the importance of the Red Dragon Fruit.
They have been waiting since the evening, and time has passed slowly, and no one has come to the north of Wuji for the time being.
Midnight.
On the west side of Wuji, a brilliant and brilliant ray of rays lit up, the ancient breath and the fragrance of the divine fruit floated in every corner of Wuji.
At that moment, hundreds of teams changed their colors.
Qingge woke up from her sleep and looked at each other with the anxious Loulan. She found an anxious look in Loulan's eyes.
"Young Master, the location seems to be wrong." Loulan said.
Qingge licked his lips, grabbed the fan, and knocked on Hu Zi who was sleeping on his lying side.
"The direction is indeed wrong, the red dragon fruit is in the west of Wuji." Qingge said.
Loulan bit her lip lightly, "It's too late..."
"How do you know it's too late until the last moment?" Qingge smiled and said, "Princess Loulan, don't give up."
Loulan raised her bright eyes, looked at Qingge in surprise, and then clenched her fists and cheered herself: "Okay! Never give up."
Qingge stretched and walked slowly to the west.
Loulan and the Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle rushed to the west side of Wuji and found that there were no figures of Qingge and others beside him. When he turned around, he saw Qingge walking around and leisurely.
"Young Master Ye is so leisurely..." Loulan was helpless, how could there be such a willful person?
Loulan simply waited for Qingge on the spot. After Qingge arrived, the corner of Loulan's mouth collapsed, "Young master, you are too slow. When we go to the west, the daylily will be cold."
"Instead of rushing on the road, why not enjoy the scenery along the way?" Qingge admired the beautiful scenery, nodded frequently, and even came up with inspiration, and wanted to recite a poem.
Loulan was stunned, and the Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle was petrified.
Hu Zi and No. 2 were like two wooden stakes pestled on both sides behind Qingge.
"Girl, don't you want the Red Dragon Fruit very much? Why don't you go quickly?" Gu Long's remnant soul reminded him.
Qingge hit her shoulder with a fan, smiled, and sent a voice to the soul: "I believe that there should be no mistakes in the Qiankun Tianji that Hua Wulei and her forged."
"But the facts have proved that the data given by Qiankun Tianji is incorrect." The ancient dragon's remnant soul said.
Hua Wulei, who was in front of the camp in the distance, walked around from evening to midnight, and occasionally grabbed his gray short hair, showing an anxious look on his face. When midnight came, the sound of the west was shaking the sky.
, stimulates the eardrums of every practitioner. Hua Wuxi paused her feet and looked towards the sky on the west side. Under the light green aurora, in the shadow of the moon, a beautiful girl grew from the west of Wuji.
Tree.
That is... the Dragon and Phoenix Divine Tree.
The dragon and phoenix sacred tree that can bear fruit is rare.
The gorgeous light shone on Hua Wuqing's cheeks, and the black eyes were slightly widened.
"West... how could it be... it's over... it's over..." She was proud and confident Qiankun Tianji, giving the wrong data.
Along the way, Princess Loulan and Young Master Ye helped her unconditionally, but she gave her an absurd direction that was unrelated to each other.
During this period of contact, Hua Wulei also knew that Loulan and Young Master Ye wanted to win the Red Dragon Fruit, but he never thought that such a result would be.
Did she let them down?
Hua Wulei squatted down slowly, holding his head with both hands, and trembling shoulders.
"Captain Hua, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yan'er asked.
Hua Wulei raised his head, tears flowing: "Mr. Liu, I seem to have given the wrong data. Will the young master be disappointed with me? Because of this wrong data, they are likely to miss the Red Dragon Fruit."
The sacred tree on the west side is glowing, stretching its branches under the shadow of the moon, like a tree growing on the land of the gods.
Long Shitian and others also came here. After a glance at the direction on the west side, they would probably know why Hua Wulei was sad.
Liu Yan'er said: "There are no perfect people and magic weapons in the world. Sometimes there are some shortcomings and some imperfections. The best one is. The young master will not be disappointed with you. Since he believes in you, this is his choice."
"I..." "It's just a wrong data of Wuxin, you don't have to remember it. Do you want the young master to not get the red dragon fruit, but also to see you have a sad face?" Liu Yan'er patiently persuaded: "Wu Tears Without Tears"
, You must learn to adapt to changes, and you must also know how to be at ease and follow the situation.
It’s panic, the more you need to calm down, find the perfect solution.”
Hua Wulei bit her lips tightly.
"Let's go, go to the west to see the fun." Long Shitian walked over with a smile.
Liu Yan'er patted Hua Wulei's shoulder: "Don't forget to trace, keep up."
Among this group of friends who know how to be tolerant, understanding, help each other, Hua Wulei felt the real warmth.
No one blamed her.
Hua Wulei calmed down his new mood, brought the Blood Moon mercenaries, and followed Liu Yan'er and the others.
Youer and Xiaojiu pushed the little princess to the west. In the camp opposite, Helanchun pushed Huangfu Qi out in a wheelchair, looking at each other, without saying a word.
I once said everything, but now I have nothing to say.
He is already a stranger and has no intimate interactions anymore.
The little princess' hands were bent with the warm stone given by the emperor's sister. The wind was strong in the Wuji Land, and the little princess was wrapped in thick clothes.
"Arou." Huangfu Qi saw the little princess' wounds, and each injury had a direct and indirect relationship with him.
As if he hadn't heard it, the little princess raised her hand and hooked her hair behind her ears.
You'er pushed the little princess to the right, causing the two to stagger their eyes.
"Arou!" Huangfu Qi's voice suddenly rose.
The little princess turned around and smiled appeared on her pale face, her eyes were clear and her eyes were lively, like a beautiful elves in the dark night, and a pure and white immortal in the divine residence.
In her eyes, there was no sorrow or joy, no storm, no admiration, or even no...he.
At that moment, Huangfu Qixin was as if he had lost his soul, and he had no strength in his body.
The little princess no longer looked at him, but looked straight ahead.
Huangfu Qi felt like he had lost his treasure and had no love in his life...
His throat was sore and painful, and tears flowed out of his eyes.
"Arou..." The sound was very light, only he and the wind and snow all over the night could hear it.
He Lanchun looked down at Huangfu Qi, narrowed his eyes, pushed the wheelchair, and walked to the west side of Wuji with the prince's majestic subordinates.
Tonight is destined to be lively.
The bright light in the sky tore the darkness of the night.
Carnival, shouting, surging.
Hundreds of cultivators were all top elites from the 108 continents. When the breath of the divine tree came from the west of Wuji, they couldn't wait.
Sacred tree, red dragon fruit.
The practitioners’ expectations are many greedy thoughts.
Among this group of practitioners who were rushing to go, only one was very special.
She was wearing red clothes, walking gently, laughing all the way, in the cold wind, fiddling with her broken fan for the sake of the noble prince's will.
The other four people followed her, but they didn't have her leisure. The Red Dragon Fruit slept before her birth, and after her birth, she enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way and the aurora in the sky. Icebergs, snow, and cool breeze blew on her face.