God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 3720

Yue Qingcheng could leave without a sound.

Why make such a fuss?

Could it be that she loves to harm others like this?

no.

because……

Yue Qingcheng followed up with Shangxie and explained: "I have to remind them that I am not in Yinyang Mountain. Otherwise, they would think that I am really there and send more people there, which might speed up the recovery of the blood god. The pressure of the small array spirit will also Bigger."

Later, she sent a message to Feng Xiaobai.

But he might be in the spiritual area, and the news couldn't get in at night.

She planned to go to Wenshui Mountain first to investigate the situation and see what had changed in the past month since she left.

Wenshui Mountain.

Now Wenshui Mountain is more lively.

Both evil cultivation and spiritual cultivation have increased a lot.

What happened last time did inoculate Lingxiu.

But the atmosphere is surprisingly harmonious?

Yue Qingcheng walked around the edge of Wenshui.

It was found that there were no attribute spirit stones in it.

She was deeply shocked.

"Could it be that the evil cultivator gave up just like that?"

Shang Xie wanted to spit her old blood, "You wish Xie Xiu would come out and make a monster, right? So that you can absorb attribute spirit stones again."

This is a huge misunderstanding.

Yue Qingcheng explained: "That's not what I meant. Of course it would be better to devour spirit stones with attributes. I mean, it's not like the style of evil cultivators."

If you don't do it until you die, how can the evil cultivator give up?

Very unreasonable.

They plotted for so many years.

Yue Qingcheng thinks differently, not to mention the conspiracy that took ten thousand years to brew, even if it is only designed for one month, she is not willing to let it go.

Shang Xie pondered for a moment, "The evil cultivator has a lot of ideas. I won't give up. Just be careful."

Otherwise, what can I do?

Yue Qingcheng looked at Wenshui Mountain.

There are still many people climbing.

Pursue the legendary undead water.

However, no one was able to go up.

They are already consciously training their bodies, and it is an excellent choice to train their bodies in Wenshui Mountain.

Yue Qingcheng asked suspiciously: "In Wenshui Mountain, there is no doubt that a god was also suppressed?"

This is completely the sequela left by the trip to Yinyang Mountain.

Shang Xie said speechlessly: "You think too much, how can so many gods be suppressed?"

The Blood God was sealed for a reason, okay?

Yue Qingcheng nodded.

It's a pity that even if her cultivation has greatly improved, and her bone refining skills have reached an unimaginable level, she probably still can't climb to the top of Wenshui Mountain.

Otherwise, it's good to go up and see the scenery that others can't see, and satisfy your curiosity.

Yue Qingcheng found a place to sit down.

He planned to go to Feng Xiaobai and the others after dawn.

Inside the body, the Ninefold Mieshilian was refining the origin, the ice flower was condensing the attribute spirit stone, and somehow Wanwan also began to work hard to cultivate.

Everyone is very quiet.

Moon Qingcheng guides down the inconspicuous starlight of the earth and slowly absorbs it.

After thinking about it, she took out the sound transmission bead.

After putting in the spirit stone, the sound transmission beads vibrated several times.

"Huh? Received the sound transmission from Ghost Xiao?"

Because of the "signal" problem, she thought she couldn't receive it.

She read it quickly.

"Mother—mother—"

In the sound transmission bead, the baby's laughter came.

His voice has some texture.

Not as vague as before.

Yue Qingcheng's expression turned warm.

"Baby seems very happy..."

then……

"Mother—mother—"

There was the baby crying again.

The heart-piercing kind.

Yue Qingcheng suddenly mentioned it in her heart.

"What's wrong with the baby?"

When the baby laughed, Yue Qingcheng was very relieved and didn't think about him much, but when she started crying, she tensed up.

Fortunately, the baby's laughter came again.

Yue Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The news of the sound transmission beads only arrived one by one, which made people feel very ups and downs.

However, there was still no ghost owl's voice.

The sound transmission bead is in his hand, he only records the baby's voice, he refuses to speak.

I don't know what's going on.

(End of this chapter)