There is a bamboo forest deep in the Xuanming tribe, and the bamboo forest is filled with white mist.
Walking along the path, you will see a cold pool of about a thousand square meters.
An antique attic stands quietly beside Hantan.
In the attic, a beautiful woman with elegant temperament in a black dress was sitting cross-legged on a futon with her eyes closed.
Suddenly, the woman's long, feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and then her eyes slowly opened.
"What's going on? Why do you suddenly have a bad feeling?"
Frowning in confusion, Xuan Ming muttered to himself.
Just now, for some reason, I suddenly felt as if I had lost something very important, and I felt a little palpitated for no reason.
After reaching the perfection of Daluo Jinxian, it stands to reason that nothing can cause any emotional fluctuations in him.
Xuan Ming suddenly looked outside the attic and asked doubtfully: "Could it be that the demon clan came here?"
After scanning it, I found nothing unusual.
Just as he was about to look away, Xuan Ming soon realized that something was wrong.
Where did Qingyou and Wu Shuang go?
...
In the human town, Qingyou looked at Qing He, who was holding the corners of his clothes tightly with her little hands in front of her, with a smile on her face.
"Xiaoqing, let's go and ignore these people."
The people Qingyou was talking about were Wu Shuang and Di Liao, but Qinghe thought that the people she told him to ignore were the human race.
"Sister Qingyou, they ask humans to donate so many beautiful sisters every month, don't you care?"
Seeing the smile on Qingyou's face, Qinghe loosened his little hand and pointed at Wushuang and others opposite him, asking with some confusion.
Hearing Qing He's words, Qingyou's face froze with a smile, and she subconsciously looked towards the human standing behind Qing He.
Zhisheng lowered his head and said nothing, while Wangshu pursed his lips and looked very depressed.
The eyes of other ordinary people were filled with numbness and sadness.
Seeing this scene, Qingyou couldn't help but sigh.
If she could really help these humans, she would actually be willing to take action.
But Qingyou knew very well in her heart that Wu Shuang would not give herself face.
Even if I stop the other party now, what if they come again tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or next time?
You can't help me every time, right?
"Xiao Qing, you are not a human being, so don't worry about it so much."
"Be obedient and go back with your sister. The Great Ancestor will probably be released from seclusion soon."
Stretching out her hand, Qingyou was about to touch Qinghe's little head as usual, but she didn't expect Qinghe to take a step back and avoid her hand.
"Great Witch Qingyou, this Qingluan doesn't seem to give you face!"
Perhaps it was because of Qingyou's retreat, or perhaps because he was a little dissatisfied with Qingyou. Seeing Qinghe actually avoiding Qingyou's hand, Di Liao, who was standing behind Wu Shuang, suddenly said something strange.
"Shut up!"
Hearing Di Liao's words, Qingyou's eyes turned cold and she turned to look at him.
A cold air suddenly moved towards Di Liao, only to be slightly brushed away by an old palm the next moment.
Rubbing his palms, Wu Shuang looked at Qingyou with a cold expression, and suddenly said with a smile: "As a great witch, it's not very good for you to attack your own clan."
The implication is to remind him and Di Liao that they are from the Wu Clan, while the Human Clan and Qing He are just outsiders.
"Since you belong to the same clan, don't speak in a weird manner." Qingyou's tone was cold.
"Am I speaking in a weird way?"
Hearing Qingyou's words, Di Liao was unhappy, pointed at Qinghe and suddenly said: "Why didn't you take action when this Qingluan insulted my master before?"
"It was you who insulted my master first!" Qing He, who had been silent, came back to his senses and retorted.
This time Qinghe simply stopped calling Tang Hao sir and directly changed his name back to master.
"Your master?"
Hearing this, both Qingyou and Wu Shuang were stunned, and then they both looked at Di Liao at the same time.
In the eyes of Qingyou and Wu Shuang, isn't Qinghe's owner Xuan Ming?
This guy is so brave, he dares to insult the great ancestor?
"I didn't! He's slandering me!"
Being stared at by the two great Luo figures, cold sweat broke out on Di Liao's forehead. He quickly waved his hands and explained: "I... what I was talking about before was the guy named... God, not the Great Ancestor!"
He also thought that the person in Qinghe's mouth was the Great Ancestor, and he was so frightened that he could not even speak.
Seeing Di Liao's expression that didn't seem to be fake, Qingyou slowly withdrew her gaze, and then looked at Qinghe again.
"Xiao Qing, is everything he said true?"
Looking at Qing He, whose face was filled with anger again, Qingyou asked with some doubts.
She believed that no matter what happened, many people in the tribe would probably have opinions about her.
But few people dare to insult the Great Ancestor. Could it be that Qinghe heard wrongly?
"It's true!" Qinghe nodded. It was indeed not Xuan Ming who was insulted by the other party.
"Is it really you who is slandering the other party?"
Seeing Qinghe nodding, Qingyou said in a dumbfounded voice.
"I'm not slandering you. My master is not Sister Xuanming."
After Qinghe nodded, he suddenly shook his head and said for the first time that he was not Xuan Ming's mount.
Isn’t it the great ancestor’s mount?
Hearing Qinghe's words, Qingyou was stunned again and asked in disbelief: "Then who is your master?"
Qingyou had always thought that Qinghe was the mount that Xuan Ming brought back after he went out.
After all, Qingluan, as one of the three sacred birds of the prehistoric times, is one of the most ideal mounts in the minds of many people.
"My master is the protector of the human race, Lord God!"
At this time, Qing He raised his head proudly and spoke with respect and admiration in his tone.
Hearing the deep admiration in Qing He's tone, Tang Hao, who had calmed down not far away, raised the corners of his mouth and a smile flashed in his eyes.
But the smile quickly dissipated, and after calming down, the illusion he experienced during the previous tribulation suddenly came to Tang Hao's mind.
Thinking of the 'Qing He' who was standing by the pool and calling his master shyly, Tang Hao shuddered all over and quickly expelled those charming thoughts from his mind.
We are doing business now, how could we think of such a dirty thing?
Shaking his head, Tang Hao stopped thinking and concentrated on watching the development of the matter.
He wanted to see if Wu Shuang would let Di Liao take the woman back from the human race in the end!
On the other side, Wu Shuang and Qingyou frowned at the same time after hearing Qing He's words.
Since arriving at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the two great witches have never paid much attention to the human race, so this was the first time they heard the name God.
Unlike Di Liao who was in the immortal realm, the two of them knew exactly what the word "god" meant.
The expression on Qingyou's face began to become a little serious. She looked at Qinghe and asked with some uncertainty: "You mean your master's name is... God?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
Seeing Qingyou's sudden change in expression, Qinghe asked with some confusion.
"Hmph, the master of the Interception Sect doesn't even dare to call God. Who is your master? He has such a loud tone?!"
Wu Shuang came back to his senses, and after sneering, he looked at Qingyou and said again: "Qingyou, you heard it, her master is not the Great Ancestor."
"Now, you don't have to stop me, right?"
Since it is not the Great Ancestor's mount, Qingyou has no reason to stop herself.
Even though Wu Shuang had very few mood swings all the time, in fact, he had already had murderous intentions towards Qing He.
Perhaps it was because of his pride that Qinghe not only did not leave after he reminded her twice before, but in the end he actually said why should I be afraid of you, which made Wu Shuang feel a trace of anger that he had not seen for a long time.
If Qingyou hadn't suddenly appeared just now, Qinghe would have died long ago.
"Sister Qingyou, I won't make it difficult for you."
"Go away! I'm not afraid of him!"
Clenching his little hands again, Qinghe looked at Wu Shuang who was sneering, a hint of cunning suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Smelly old man, kill me if you can!"
"Otherwise, when my master comes, you won't have that chance!"
For some reason, Qinghe's tone this time seemed very arrogant compared to before!
Just now, Qinghe suddenly thought about whether to deliberately annoy Wu Shuang and make him attack again, so that the sword intent on her forehead would be triggered and drive Wu Shuang away.
As long as Wu Shuang is gone, the remaining three people who insulted Mr. Wang can be beaten with one hand!
As for why he was driven away instead of killed, it was because Qinghe didn't know the power of the sword.
However, as Tongtian is a rare being in the world, it should be easy to drive away a mere Da Luo.
"How brave!"
Hearing Qing He's sarcastic words, a hint of ferocity flashed deep in his black eyes.
The next moment, a bloody light suddenly flew out of his body and headed straight towards Qinghe!
At this time, Qingyou was stunned by Qinghe's words, and she didn't fully react for a while.
When she saw Wu Shuang's attack, she subconsciously wanted to stop it, but in the end it was too late!
The bloody light with the aura of killing instantly touched Qing He's body.
The next moment, the familiar small sword pattern appeared on Qinghe's forehead.
Looking at the small sword pattern that suddenly appeared, the corners of Tang Hao's mouth curled up.
The fun has just begun!
