Chapter 148
Ming Qing went down the stairs, candles were lit on the walls of the deep and dark passage, and shadows danced faintly.

There is nothing special here, just like an ordinary secret room, but the excessive silence around it seems very unusual.

After walking for a long time, Ming Qing suddenly opened up in front of her. She sensitively found that there were fewer and fewer candlesticks on the wall, while the front was getting brighter and brighter.

She slowed down, and cautiously pressed against the wall, making a defensive posture in case something unexpected happened.

This seemed to be her subconscious action, and even Ming Qing didn't realize why she did it.

The surroundings became more and more quiet, as if waiting for something to appear, but also as if surrendering, and involuntarily made a gesture of respect.

Suddenly, the molecules in the air seemed to be ignited and became irritable, and the temperature in the secret room began to rise.

This situation happened in an instant, before Ming Qing had time to react, there was a cloud of heat in front of his eyes, and a wave of heat hit his face, and the next moment Ming Qing lost consciousness and fell softly on the ground.

Ming Qing stood in front of a sacrificial altar, staring closely at the beads on it.

Her eyes turned bright red, and her spirit seemed to be absorbed by fiery red beads.

The bead is covered with a layer of thin and dense flames. If you look carefully, you can see the flying phoenix above it.

Ming Qing stared blankly at the brighter and brighter beads. In the depths of her sea of ​​consciousness, there was a voice reminding her that this was the phoenix bead of Shenfeng Xiyan.

Shenfeng Xiyan is the ancestor of the fire phoenix, born in the fire of heaven and earth. In ancient times, when the gods and beasts fought, as a subordinate of the lost God, they fought side by side and made great contributions.

It was only later that it was said that Xiyan was sent to the God Realm because she fell in love with the God who lost her way.

However, if he just loves the God, how could he be sent to the God Realm by the whole family, and the other four great beast clans would be implicated.As a result, the embarrassing status of the four great gods and beasts being gods or immortals.

From just now, there has been a voice in Ming Qing's mind that has been ringing, eat it, eat it, you will be able to become stronger, when that time comes, no one will try to take you away from the God of Lost Way, no one can't take away...

again and again.

Ming Qing stretched out his hand towards Feng Zhu by some strange circumstances.

The phoenix bead seemed to be conscious, the moment Ming Qing's finger touched it, it flew up directly, and burrowed into Ming Qing's eyebrows.

Ming Qing felt a hot brow, and then there was a messy picture.

The woman in the picture is dressed in red, with fresh clothes and angry horses, waving a long sword, she is peerless.

Ming Qing knew that she was Xi Yan.

When she first had this awareness, a voice suddenly came to mind,
"No, it's not 'she is Xiyan', but 'you are Xiyan'."

what?
The picture then flowed into Ming Qing's mind.

However, the scene was changed. The Bafang God sealed the fierce beast in the endless land at the bottom of the Rift Valley, and the world was peaceful.

In the Lost Palace, Xiyan changed into her favorite red dress, walked back and forth nervously, and took photos on the lake.

Lost God appeared in the gazebo by the lake and said, "Xi Yan, why are you looking for this deity?"

Xiyan turned her head in surprise, holding a small wine jar in her hand, she moved her lotus steps lightly, and said softly, "God, this is the pear fragrance drunk by my subordinates, please taste it."

Lost God frowned and frowned invisibly, and refused directly: "No need, just speak up if you have something to say!"

Xi Yan curled her lips, she really wanted to call him an idiot, but she didn't understand.

Of course she did it to confess!
For the first time, the heroine of the girls, the brave and warrior goddess revealed her little daughter's posture, she clutched the corner of her clothes shyly
 Believe me, this is not the past and present life of dog blood

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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