my goddess school flower

Chapter One Thousand and Eighty

The departure of You Sanlin and his group did not affect the mood of Wang Ziqiao and others.

Holding Nalan Rourou's little hand, Wang Ziqiao said in her ear: "After we go back, we will go to the bridal chamber!"

"Who wants to enter the bridal chamber with you? At least we have to wait until he has passed the catastrophe!" Nalan Rourou became shy again.

Wang Ziqiao smiled, so he was naturally not in a hurry.

But Gong Miaomiao said: "Recently, I have read a lot of books about the magical world. It is said that the creator god of this world has given birth to many children with ordinary human women, but no one has seen him. Even those women who gave birth to children for the Chuangshi God don't know what the Chuangshi God looks like!"

"Why?" Wang Ziqiao asked unexpectedly, "Could it be that the God of Creation still uses illusions on ordinary women?"

"Isn't that true? The God of Creation is invisible and invisible to ordinary people. His combination with ordinary women is completely different from ordinary people like us. He only needs one thought, which can also be said to use the soul. Combine!" Gong Miaomiao looked at Wang Ziqiao and smiled.

"What do you mean?" Wang Ziqiao felt that there was another meaning in Gong Miaomiao's eyes.

"I mean, when it is inconvenient for you to accompany your wives and concubines in the future, you can let the distractions of the small world do it for you. After all, you are the distraction, right? And the wives and concubines will also be with you in the small world because of their own souls." The fusion of his avatars will bring great benefits, just like Nalan Rourou!"

Wang Ziqiao didn't speak, but waited quietly for Gong Miaomiao's next words. Nalan Rourou also looked at Gong Miaomiao suspiciously.

Gong Miaomiao glanced at the two of them, and said with a smile: "You can let the dark-type magic seeds often fuse with Nalan Rourou's soul. With the improvement of her cultivation base, her mysterious body will also be of great help to your dark magic seeds. After your magic seeds become godheads or immortals, they can still be lodged in Rourou's In the body, in this way, not only can she obtain the ability comparable to the main god through the magic seed, but your world can also be more powerful!"

Gong Miaomiao's words reminded Wang Ziqiao of what Luo Hongyu had said. Luo Hongyu had booked herself the position of the main god of the Guangming Department.

The key is that the current self is really capable of reaching the realm of the Creator God?

"It's said that everyone gathers firewood and the fire is high. Do you know why I chose you? Why did Fairy Guanghan choose to follow you? She even gave you the Sun Shooting Bow. It's all because of the small world, you alone You can’t reach the realm of the God of Creation, but we will help you accomplish this ideal and aspiration together in the future, so you must also set up this goal now. You represent the hope of everyone, and you are also the hope of the human beings on the earth, and you will succeed in the future Now, we will surely rise to the top!" Gong Miaomiao did not hide her yearning for a higher level at all.

Wang Ziqiao nodded: "I know all of this, don't worry, thank you all, let's leave here now, Qingling just crossed the tribulation, it will definitely attract the attention of some experts!"

Everyone nodded and left the place quickly.

As for those Nether Luolan flowers, the three girls had already eaten them up, so it was of no use at all to stay here.

As for whether the cave will spit out the best element spar, Wang Ziqiao is not sure, because there has been no movement in the cave for more than ten days, and he dare not sneak in casually.

On the way, Gong Miao Miao said again:

"Zi Qiao, you are a body of pure yang. If you enter the realm of longevity and open the Twelve Profound Entrances, it is very likely that you will give birth to a pure yang fairy flame, so now you have to make some preparations and find more pure yang. Once you have this pure Yang fairy flame, you will not be afraid of this hell storm, and it is easy to enter this cave!"

"Pure Yang Immortal Flame?" Wang Ziqiao nodded. He has already touched the threshold of the eighth entrance, but he has never been able to get there, and he doesn't know how to break through. Hearing what Gong Miaomiao said now, it seems This is really the reason.

So he wondered: "There shouldn't be such a pure yang thing in this human prison, right?"

"Every world is a kind of balance. Although the human prison is dark, it must also be supported by masculinity, otherwise it cannot exist. Therefore, I can be sure that there is definitely something pure yang here, but it is difficult for us to find it!"

"Why don't we continue to go in? If we go further in, there will be experts in the sanctuary realm, and Fairy Guanghan can't help us, unless I directly transfer the small world!" Prince Qiao stepped down and looked Looking at the gray central area of ​​the human prison.

"Let's go, let's walk along the periphery for the time being!"

Wang Ziqiao looked at Nalan Rourou and Meng'er, and said: "Then continue to practice, and when both of you have reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, then we will be safer!"

In the human prison, it is most suitable for the cultivation of the mysterious Yin body. Coming here, it is like a fish entering the water. Therefore, after eating so many Nether Flowers, the speed of the two girls' cultivation has increased linearly.

Killing a monster at random will get a dark-type monster spar. Naturally, there is no shortage of energy. Coupled with the natural physique of the two girls, they seem to have destiny, so there is no bottleneck at all.

In this way, Wang Ziqiao and others wandered around for another half a year, and Ye Qingling's cultivation finally slowed down. Now, she is already a master who has survived three catastrophes, and her combat power is not weaker than Wang Ziqiao.

And Nalan Rourou and Meng'er also survived the first thunder tribulation the day before yesterday.

On this day, Nalan Rou and Meng'er stood upright on the two hills that were a thousand meters apart in front of them.

Above their heads, the clouds composed of black dead air and Yin air are getting lower and lower.

Even Wang Ziqiao didn't dare to approach easily.

Suddenly, a black line split from the two black clouds, like a thunderbolt, it directly hit Nalan Rourou and Meng'er's heads.

Under the empowerment of thunder, the two girls were like goddesses in the dark night, with their hair flying and their aura becoming eerie.

Taking them as the starting point, a black line connects the high-altitude clouds, and the clouds rotate at high altitude, like a huge sky plate. The black line becomes thicker and thicker, and finally completely covers the two women.

After a while, the two girls looked up to the sky and let out a loud cry almost at the same time: "Ah..."

In the high-altitude black cloud, there seemed to be an invisible force that suddenly flashed down along the black pillar covering the second woman, and submerged into the second woman's body.

boom!

The body of the second girl seemed to be dismembered, but it was only a moment before it healed again, followed by disintegration and healing again...

Repeated many times.

In the end, the black pillar suddenly retracted into the sky and began to slowly dissipate.

"The rest is mine!" Ye Qingling chuckled suddenly, a golden light shot up into the sky, and went straight up to the sky, completely covering the clouds with a radius of hundreds of miles.