Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

Although the Qingluan tribe is called this name, there is only one true pure-blooded Qingluan, and that is the old patriarch of the Qingluan tribe.

It is said that she was once one of the auspicious divine birds of the Shang Dynasty, carrying the dynasty's luck and suppressing the southern border.

She no longer has the dynasty's luck, but still retains the surname given by the Shang Dynasty.

In the ancient tree in the center of the tribe.

Shang Qinqing looks like a woman who is no more than 30 years old. She is wearing a dress that does not seem to belong to this era, and she has a deep and peaceful temperament.

At this time, she was playing the piano with her bare hands. As the piano sound flowed like water, many exotic birds flew and jumped.

Suddenly the piano sound stopped.

"The Qingluan clan cannot speak before they meet the person destined for them."

"So most of them are proficient in music and can express their thoughts."

Shang Qinqing smiled and looked up at the girl who was listening to the music not far away:

"If you don't understand music, you may be exposed when you compete for the Tianwai Divine Jade."

"What was that song just now?"

Ying Bing's eyes moved slightly, looking at a butterfly dancing not far away, and then retracted them.

"Phoenix Seeking Phoenix." Shang Qinqing smiled and held his chin, "I don't know what kind of person this Wangqi Douhun is, who can make you, a person with ten unique bodies and watching the gods and forms of hundreds of birds, fall in love with him."

"Why do you think so?"

Ying Bing lowered her eyes and stretched out her hand to let the butterfly hang on her fingertips.

Shang Qinqing said seriously: "So it was spread outside? Then teach him a lesson to avoid rumors."

"No!"

Ying Bing didn't laugh.

The butterfly was so scared that it flew away from her fingertips.

"I'm soft-hearted~" Shang Qinqing smiled happily.

Ying Bing paused, lowered his eyes and said:

"Aren't the Qingluan people taciturn?"

"Yes, it's because they couldn't speak before, and now they can speak, they can speak enough."

Shang Qinqing asked with interest:

"Why don't you bring him to Nanjiang? He is a lucky wife. Maybe if he comes, it will be much easier for you to get the Tianwai Divine Jade."

"He..."

Ying Bing actually thought about it.

She can achieve such progress so quickly in this life, and everything is inseparable from him.

But... he is not like herself after all. After observing the shapes of hundreds of birds and the body of the Taiyin Moon Phoenix, as long as Shang Qinqing helps, he will be no different from a real pure-blooded Qingluan.

The demon clan will never tolerate a human taking away the Jade Phoenix God.

Because the Jade Phoenix God can purify the blood of the demon clan and contains some memories of the Nine-Colored Yuan Phoenix.

Shang Qinqing suddenly narrowed her eyes and said:

"Are you afraid that he will take risks, and are you afraid that you will rely on him too much?"

"No..."

Afraid?

This unfamiliar word seems to have never appeared in her dictionary.

She has never been afraid of the road to immortality...

"Yes."

Shang Qinqing suddenly handed over a mooncake.

It was the lotus seed mooncake of the cute version of Xiao Li.

"How do you still have it?"

"I asked you for it last time. I thought you would regret it at that time."

Ying Bing pursed her lips, picked up the mooncake and took a small bite.

It was a familiar 'taste'.

It was a taste that I could taste every day before.....

"Oh, oh, oh, I still hit it."

Shang Qinqing smiled like an aunt, hugged her guqin and rolled over.

"....."

Ying Bing wrapped the remaining mooncakes and said in a clear voice:

"Let's talk about the outer jade."

"You...wait for a while..."

After a while, Shang Qinqing recovered.

She sat up straight and said:

"The divine jade appears once every sixty years, and stays for seven years each time. After seven years, it will return to the sky again, and fall to the Hanging Temple again in the next sixty years, and be competed for by the major tribes."

"Maybe the great era is coming, and the geniuses of each tribe this time are far better than before."

"The more powerful ones are the Dapeng tribe, the Golden Haired Hou tribe, the Qiongqi tribe..."

If the Jade Phoenix God does not disappear automatically every seven years.

I'm afraid it's not the turn for the young talents of each tribe to compete, and the strong men of each tribe would have fought each other long ago.

But if they fight to the death every sixty years, it won't be long before there is no grass left in the southern border.

Shang Qinqing said it well.

But as they were talking, the topic somehow went off track again:

"No tribe has ever truly possessed the divine jade from outer space. I think it's because it hasn't met its true owner."

"Your talent is unrivaled in ancient and modern times. If you have the help of your wife's fighting spirit, there is really a chance..."

"By the way, there is also a magical marriage tree in the ancient temple. I heard it is very effective."

Her eyes suddenly became distant, as if she had returned to her youth.

"You are Qingluan, why don't you believe in yourself?" Ying Bing didn't understand her train of thought.

Qingluan can only speak after meeting her destined partner.

So until today, it is still regarded as a symbol of love by many people.

"Who said I don't believe it? Every day when I get up, I bow three times in front of the mirror."

Shang Qinqing said with a smile.

Then she saw Ying Bing thinking for a while, putting his hands together, and bowing three times to her.

The soft and quiet jade face was a little serious.

"?"

Shang Qinqing choked for a moment.

This girl not only looks cold, but also very arrogant inside. When they first met, she acted like a senior, but she stood gracefully and was unmoved. She was the first to break the spell.

"It will be more effective if two people worship together~"

"......That tree."

"Same."

Shang Qinqing was half joking, but in fact it was because she didn't hit him in person, and she didn't hit him well.

"....."

Bingtuozi rubbed the big-headed doll's head, didn't speak for a long time, and pursed his lips.

He's not here again.

Forget it... It's a good thing that he didn't come, this is what I wanted...

"You don't talk much, this aspect is in line with the characteristics of the Qingluan people."

"As for the rhythm... I will teach you."

Shang Qinqing smiled.

Destiny is the most mysterious thing in the world, and love is even more of a bright future.

Who knows if someone who shouldn't appear in front of you will suddenly appear?

.....

"A-choo!"

In the sky, a bald roc flew across.

Li Mo wiped his nose and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

No, we are all in the realm of observing the gods, and our bodies are stronger than monsters, so how can we still catch a cold?

It's not a cold, it's just a constant sneezing.

Murong Xiao said solemnly: "Brother Li, when you turn into a Ming Jiao, you must not sneeze casually."

"Why?"

Li Mo was puzzled. Is it because monsters don't get sick?

"I heard that the Ming Jiao clan once had an ancestor who accidentally sneezed, which caused a rainstorm and flood."

Murong Xiao spoke with a bit of a lisp:

"Later, he was chased by the magic sword of Tianshan Sword Manor and chased all the way to the southern border. Now he doesn't dare to go out."

"....."

Li Mo thought that the Ming Jiao clan's name of disaster beast didn't come from this?

Because sneezing too much has become a synonym for floods.

"Yes, when Ming Jiao sneezes, it's easy to rain, which is annoying!"

The Peng Yao's voice was very low, and he was full of resentment.

"..... So this is how your feud came about."

Five days have passed since they knew that Ying Bing went to the Qingluan clan, so they rode the Peng Yao and flew towards the Ming Jiao clan.

Nowadays, there are more and more swamps.

They are almost there.

.....

PS: I am being lazy today and want to go to bed early, so I will only update twice, muah.

Please charge your computer orz.