Chapter 12

"That's not true. God Li Jin likes to collect rare treasures, and everyone in the God Realm knows it. And in order to get what he wants, he will do whatever it takes."

Perhaps knowing that it is not good to speak ill of others in secret, Qingluan deliberately lowered his voice, and leaned over to whisper in Mingqing's ear.

"Let me tell you, the Penglai Qiongzhi used for the pen holder of this Yunyan magic pen was stolen by him when he went to provoke Ao Lie, the dragon prince of the East China Sea, beat him half to death, and then sneaked into the island. The wolf beast used for the nib of this pen He secretly plucked out the vellus hair while Jing Xinshen was taking a bath.

The divine beast of the wolf is the favorite mount of the god of the mirror heart, and it is the only one in the world, so it is very favored.

And Shangshen Jingxin has a hot temper, and his pet has been plucked, so naturally he couldn't swallow this breath. For this matter, Shangshen Li Jin was hunted down by Shangshen Jingxin for 1 years, and in the end, Shangshen Li Jin It ended by paying a jade Xiao to Jingxin Shangshen. "

It has to be said that even a woman as extraordinary and heroic as Qingluan, gossiping is not lacking in the character of a little girl, and she can't stop at all.

"Stop, stop, stop, Sister Qingluan, you're getting off topic." Seeing that Qingluan's words became more and more deviant, Ming Qing hurriedly interrupted her. She still wanted to gossip about her own god, and the other gods will come later. Besides.

Qingluan paused, and realized that she had deviated from the topic, so she hurriedly brought the topic back, and the two little girls put their heads together and continued to talk.

Qing Ming, who was standing on the side, couldn't get into the conversation at all, just smiled faintly, listening to the two of them talking about the gods over and over again, they still had something to say.

Now, apart from cleaning the Temple of Heaven for the Lost God every day, Ming Qing seems to be "talking loud and clear" with Qingluan, but in fact he is saliva flying all over the place.

One day, when she was looking for Qingluan, she happened to see Qingming practicing.

I saw him holding a sword in one hand, forming a seal quickly with the other, and a complex and simple pattern suddenly appeared at his feet. He lifted the sword and flew up, his whole body was shrouded in blue light. , Qi penetrating Changhong.

Seeing Qingming's unrestrained movements and majestic aura, she finally realized that she couldn't go on like this, and she also wanted to practice.

She would not admit that she was made handsome by Qingming's figure, she just wanted to resist the oppression of the Lost God, and she didn't need to sweep the floor anymore.

Well, that's right, that's it, Ming Qing found a reason for herself in her heart.

She flapped her wings, flew to the lowest branch of the tree closest to Qingming and sat down, posing in her standard sitting posture, resting her chin on her two wings, watching Qingming's sword dance obsessively.

While watching, she evaluated in her heart, looking at this graceful figure, looking at this resolute face, looking at this sexy sweat, at this moment her eyes shone brightly, and she almost burst into a little heart.

When Mitu Shangshen saw such a scene in the Tianji mirror, his face was as black as ink.

Why didn't he know when this little phoenix had such a good relationship with his subordinates, some sour bubbles came out of his heart, like a bone stuck in his throat, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Then the anger in his heart suddenly rose, obviously he took care of this little phoenix, but she got close to others instead, how could this make him not annoyed.

He continued to stare at the two people in the Tianji mirror to see what else they could do.

With a graceful ups and downs, Qing Ming held back the sword's momentum, floated to the ground and flipped his palm upwards, the sword in his hand disappeared into his hand, and he didn't know where it was hidden.

Seeing Qing Ming stop, Ming Qing jumped down from the tree, walked in front of her, clasped her hands together and pressed them to the side of her face, and replied shyly.

(End of this chapter)

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