Chapter 902 Sealed Place

Style: Fantasy Author: Cong YueWords: 2129Update Time: 24/01/12 11:48:16
Before the person could stand still, the voice had already fallen.

Qin Shu turned around and looked at them, and asked in surprise: "Aren't you going to look at them again?"

Xiang Ying shook his head and said, "I won't watch it anymore. Those shows are just to entertain children. I've been watching them for two hundred years, and it's the same show every year. Just wait till midnight to pray."

Speaking of this, she looked at Qin Shu and asked, "Aren't you going to pray?"

Qin Shu was surprised, "Will your nature gods still care about our human race?"

When she asked, Xiang Ying was not sure.

"Should... take care of it, right?"

The god of nature is so great. He always protects everyone. Now humans are also in this jungle, so they should...

Just when Xiang Ying was convincing herself, Qin Shu saluted to her, "Xiang Ying, no need. After thinking about it, I don't have any wishes, so I won't bother the God of Nature. I'd rather leave my wishes to those who need more." The elves."

She has no wishes, only goals in her world! As long as she sticks to the goals she has set for herself, one day she will be able to achieve everything!

After seeing Qin Shu off, Feng Qing looked at Xiang Ying, who had been staring at Qin Shu's back beside her, pulled her sleeves, and called out, "Xiang Ying, are we going back?"

Xiang Ying came back to his senses and shook his head slightly, his golden hair swaying in the air, and the green light spots around him also flew with it.

"not going."

Feng Qing asked again: "What about the prayers later?"

Xiang Ying raised his hand and waved, "If I don't go, I don't have anything to wish for. I'd better leave the opportunity to wish to other elves."

Feng Qing frowned, "But...don't you always want your aunt back?"

Xiang Ying looked up into the sky. The seven Big Dipper stars hung extremely bright in the sky, but her eyes gradually dimmed.

"I am two hundred and four years old this year, and I have made a wish one hundred and eighty-two times. If the wish is useful...my mother should be back long ago."

Feng Qing could feel the abnormal fluctuations in her mood tonight, but he didn't know how to comfort her. His lips moved, and finally he said: "If you don't go, will Uncle Feng Lie be angry?"

Xiang Ying chuckled, and the sadness that originally enveloped her seemed to dissipate. She glanced at Feng Qing, her beautiful eyes filled with light, "He is angry? I'm still angry!"

Speaking of this, she suddenly thought of something. She touched Feng Qing with her elbow and winked at her. She whispered, "Feng Qing! It suddenly occurred to me! Tonight is a good opportunity!"

Feng Qing didn't realize what a good opportunity she was talking about at first, but soon he caught her eyes...

After all, they have been good best friends for many years, and she would understand with just a casual glance.

Feng Qing didn't even think much and nodded directly.

"It's a good opportunity!"

Tonight, Uncle Fenglie will host the prayers. All the elves in the tribe will come to pray, leaving only a small number of elves on duty.

The two of them want to leave at this time, which is undoubtedly the best opportunity!

The two of them grew up together as expected. They hit it off immediately and flew directly towards the weakest point of the tribe's defense.

Of course, Qin Shu, who was lying in the hammock, didn't know all this.

She was still thinking about what her senior brother had just told her. It would take seven days to go to the Qingquan Tribe, which meant that they would set off in eight days. During these eight days, they must finalize the formations needed by Chief Fenglie. …

Time flew by, and soon it was midnight.

The Elf tribe was extremely quiet at this time. Qin Shu stood in front of the window, and the streets and alleys outside were deserted.

Dimly, Qin Shu's soul seemed to sense some kind of power.

This power was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

Immediately afterwards, the singing of the elves floated over from the market, and Qin Shu could not understand a word of the ancient and dry Elf language. She couldn't help but secretly rejoice in her heart. Fortunately, the elves no longer spoke like this.

The next moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind!

correct! She knew why this feeling was so familiar!

This should be...the legendary power of wish! She was lucky enough to experience it once when she was in the mortal world!

Being able to generate such a strong will means that the legendary God of Nature...may really exist.

As for the Supreme God, his preference for Qian Ning was genuine, and she couldn't help but believe it.

Qin Shu was confused again. Are these so-called gods real gods, or are they just monks with higher levels of cultivation?

If they are gods, while they are blessing the world of immortality, why can't they help them open the path to ascension?

Qin Shu was full of doubts. As her cultivation level increased and she came into contact with more things, her thoughts did not become clear but became a mess.

She knew that this mess was just because one of the most crucial pieces was missing. When she figured out the most crucial piece, everything would fall into place.

She put away her thoughts and stopped thinking wildly.

Too high a goal is too high, and thinking too much may lead to delusions.

She closed her eyes to practice, and waited until daybreak the next day before opening her eyes.

There was a noise outside the window, and when she took a look outside, she discovered the cause of the noise.

It turns out... Xiang Ying is missing? !

Also missing with her was Feng Qing. Clan Chief Feng Lie also knew that the two of them had escaped while everyone was praying for their souls last night, so he quickly sent people out to chase them.

Qin Shu also chuckled when she saw this, hoping that Xiang Ying and the others could experience everything they wanted to experience before they were caught up by the Feng Lie patriarch.

After three days in a row, the entire Chaolu tribe returned to its former peace. Qin Shu estimated that Chief Fenglie could almost control his emotions, so she straightened her robes and raised her feet towards him. Walk to the residence.

Patriarch Feng Lie still received her warmly, but he couldn't help but vomit bitterness as soon as he saw her.

"Master Qin, why is Xiang Ying so stubborn? I didn't let her go, but she insisted on leaving, and she didn't even go to pray... This stubborn temper is exactly the same as her mother's!"

Seeing that he took the initiative to talk, Qin Shu asked casually, "Chief Fenglie, I would like to ask, where has your wife... gone?"

Her words also brought back the memories of Clan Chief Feng Lie.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh and said, "Back then, the seal was loosened. As the only direct bloodline left in the Xiang family, my wife resolutely went to the place where the seal was sealed."

Qin Shu was stunned, "Sealed place? What is that?"

Seeing Feng Lie's expression, Qin Shu quickly said, "If it's not convenient for you to tell me, then I won't ask."

When she said this, Feng Lie shook his head, "There is nothing that cannot be said. They are all stories passed down from the past. The sealed land has sealed all the things left over from the past..."