The stone door looked heavy, but Jiang Qingyu opened it with just a slight push.
The fragrance of osmanthus hits your face, it is rich and fragrant. Although it is strong, it will not make you feel cloying.
The first thing that catches the eye is a tall and lush laurel tree. The tree is golden. The second is the young man in white making tea under the tree. He is elegant and dignified. There are no more and no less on the stone table. There are exactly three tea cups.
Noticing the movement at the door, Yue Li did not raise her head, but elegantly poured warm tea into the teacup and said, "Qingheng, long time no see."
"Long time no see? Ha." Wu Lingjun chuckled, Shi Shiran walked to the stone table and sat down, unceremoniously picked up the tea and took a sip, and said with a smile: "Please call me Wu Lingjun ,Thanks."
Jiang Qingyu stood at the door, her face slightly wrinkled, she seemed a little redundant...
Also, why do you feel that Master, who has always been calm and gentle, seems... particularly irritable in front of Senior Yue Li? The two seem to have a close relationship.
Wu Lingjun glanced at Jiang Qingyu angrily and said, "What are you doing now? Become a door god? Come and sit down, no one will punish you to face the wall!"
Jiang Qingyu: (_)
Zongxin sat down, holding the teacup and sipping it obediently. She could be chatty or mute.
Senior Yueli's voice is usually cold and inhumane, but this time it has a rare warmth, and even says with a faint smile: "I won't even care about you eating a piece of my real body, you Instead, they beat me first."
Jiang Qingyu's hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly, and her eyes widened: Oh? real body? ! Master is so awesome!
Xiao, who pretended to be calm, took a sip of warm tea and looked at his master. He would not disappoint anyone and his words were astonishing.
Wu Lingjun snorted, "It's just a piece of my true body. Didn't you also take one of my horns?"
Jiang Qing thought to herself: No wonder there has never been a master. No wonder Senior Yueli laughed when she heard her mention the master. No wonder the master suddenly wanted to go out for fun before she left for the Moon Palace. No wonder, no wonder! ! ! Listen, these are all exchanges of love tokens, tsk tsk.
Yue Li said again: "You have at least three pairs of dead ends that fall off periodically, and I just took away one. Are you still not happy?"
Jiang Qing and Yu both felt pain for Yue Li: Ah, that's true, it can't be compared with the real body. Senior Yue Li has suffered a big loss.
Wu Lingjun argued: "A dead corner is also a corner. My body, hair and skin are given to me by my parents. How dare I give them away to others at will? I will keep all the hair that I accidentally shed!"
Jiang Qing and Yu agreed and thought to themselves: Master is right.
Yue Li: "My real body is no longer there?"
Jiang Qing couldn't help but nodded: Senior Yueli is right!
Wait, that’s not right!
Aren’t the mythical beasts and sacred trees born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth? Where do they come from?
The two men seemed to have reacted and discovered the problem. They raised the tea cup and took a sip of tea silently. They looked at Jiang Qingyu who was happily eating melon and said nothing.
Jiang Qingyu: ...a question mark slowly appeared above his head.
No, watch what I do, keep talking!
However, the conversation between the two came to an abrupt end, and Jiang Qing was still confused.
The master returned to his previous calm demeanor, determined to turn the page, and changed the subject: "Idiot, show him the divine will of the Space God's folding mirror."
Jiang Qingyu took off the golden beaded flower on her head and put it on the table. The beaded flower was originally white, but was dyed golden by the fragments of the divine mind of the Space Divine Folding Mirror.
Yue Li's index and middle fingers came together and brushed against the pearl flowers, and a golden shimmer slowly fell into the pearl flowers.
The light visible to the naked eye is stronger.
"Give me a hand." Yue Li opened her thin lips and said softly.
Without thinking, he knew who he was talking about. Wu Lingjun curled his lips, and a white light fell from his hand. It merged with the golden light on Yue Li's fingertips and was sent into the fragments of the divine mind of the Space Divine Folding Mirror.
The Divine Mind of the Space God's Folding Mirror was unstable. Previously, Jiang Qingyu had been losing his divine power, not actively.
After coming out of Linghua Mirror, Jiang Qingyu often felt tired, as if he couldn't get enough sleep no matter how hard he slept.
These are actually not without reasons.
The Space God Zhejing is a superior god, and the divine power required for his divine thoughts is very majestic. If Jiang Qingyu inputs insufficient divine power, he will fall into a deep sleep. Once he falls into a deep sleep, he will unconsciously "steal" in order to continue to exist. Take advantage of Jiang Qingyu’s spiritual power and divine power.
This made things worse for Jiang Qing, who was already not rich in divine power. She did not have enough spiritual power to make up for it. Over time, she was depleted, and her body and soul were forced to sleep to replenish them.
After returning to the sect, Wu Lingjun noticed something was wrong with Jiang Qingyu at a glance, and silently lost her spiritual power several times, so that she could hold on and not be sucked dry by Zhejing.
Such input of divine power lasted about half a stick of incense, and Yue Li's already fair complexion turned even whiter. Jiang Qingyu supported Master Wu Lingjun, but was still confused in her heart, and asked: "Master, Why are you and Senior Yueli’s powers so empty?”
They are ancient gods. If they can only maintain the space god's folding mirror and their mind, they won't be so weak that they can't even stabilize their body. Could it be...
Jiang Qingyu suddenly remembered the suppression formation that Master had set up at the entrance to the secret realm before leaving the sect, and asked in a half-certain and half-suspicious tone: "Master, is there something suppressed under our sect?"
Wu Lingjun's expression remained unchanged, but he had no intention of telling Jiang Qing and Yu Xiang. He paused for a moment and said, "You don't need to know for the time being."
Okay, the authority is not enough, just Jiang Qing and Yu Buwen.
Yue Li pushed the spiritual fragments of the Space Divine Folding Mirror into Jiang Qingyu's hands: "Put it away, now he will no longer absorb your divine power and spiritual power."
Jiang Qingyu nodded solemnly. This time, he did not put the pearl flowers on his head, but put them into the storage space. He said: "Currently, the God of War, the God of Space, and the God of Time are all here. Oh, by the way. , and demon gods.”
Wu Lingjun raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Demon God? Is that mushroom still there?"
Jiang Qing Yu blinked innocently and replied sheepishly: "Ha, I forgot to tell Master. The last time I met him at the Peach Blossom Secret Realm, he had always guarded the succubus seal."
Yue Li said lightly: "Two thousand years ago, he changed the name of the Chaos Secret Realm to the Peach Blossom Secret Realm. You were sleeping at that time."
Wu Lingjun suddenly realized, "Oh, so that's it. When I asked Xiaoyu to go, I just thought of a hint of heaven. God said that she would have a chance to be blessed there, so I let her go. I didn't expect that guy to be there all the time. Succubus seal.”
Yue Li: "I have negotiated with Tiandao to place the inheritance of the Moon God's spiritual thoughts in his secret realm."
OK! Jiang Qingyu understood that after a long time, all her schedules were arranged!
Thousands of years ago, the God of Heaven and the God of Time worked together to deduce the future of the world, but found that the demons would definitely bring about a catastrophe ten thousand years later. They painstakingly calculated and finally found a glimmer of hope, and that glimmer of hope was none other than Jiang Qingyu. (End of chapter)
