Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god
Chapter 1264
"Huh?"
Hu Tao opened his eyes, and looked puzzled after seeing the strange ceiling.
where is this place?
how can i be here
"Yo, little girl, are you awake?"
Grandma Ping looked at Hu Tao with a smile: "Come over and have breakfast when you wake up. Don't talk about anything else, the breakfast at Mora Paradise may indeed be more suitable for young people's tastes."
"Grandma Ping, are you here too?"
Hu Tao was even more surprised, but also relieved, straightened up from the bed with disheveled hair, and rubbed his eyes.
"Wow, I'm so sleepy. I'm still in Guiliyuan to slay demons with the Great Sage. Why did I suddenly fall asleep?"
Grandma Ping was speechless for a while, mainly because she didn't know how to explain.
Sanqiu's sealing technique seems to be a bit heavy handed.
So far, it seems that there is only one option to make up. Why did I refuse the coupons of Xiangshengtang at the beginning, so I can just make up a reason.
"My child, have you forgotten? After you came back from exorcism, you were interested in Sanqiu's child's treasury, so you bid farewell to the great sage, and ran to find a room to live in."
Walnut hugged the pillow and tilted her head, really?
Uh, if you think about it this way, it seems that you can really do it yourself.
"But why are you here, Grandma Ping?"
Grandma Ping smiled kindly: "The Great Sage didn't care about your actions at first, but after thinking about it later, I felt that it was not safe for you, a little girl, to stay in such a big place, so I asked me to come here."
"Ooh."
Hu Tao slammed his forehead on the quilt, then raised his head and repeated the movement a few times.
"I'm causing you trouble."
"But the Great Sage is indeed what Qiuqiu said. Although he looks indifferent and difficult to get along with, he is also a caring person."
Walnut shook his head, and almost lay down again.
"But this is not Qiuqiu's vault, it should be very safe."
"Silly boy, the premise that this place is safe is based on the fact that Sanqiu was around. He hasn't come back yet."
A puzzled look appeared in Hu Tao's eyes.
"No, I clearly remember that I met Qiuqiu."
Grandma Ping was a little surprised: "Have you seen it?"
"Yeah, not long ago."
Hu Tao clapped her hands: "Oh no, I remembered, I haven't seen it before, it was Sister Ningguang who told me that Qiuqiu was back."
"He seemed to find someone to hold a meeting as soon as he came back, and he even transferred a group of people from the Ten Gold Association to prepare for black and white, but he really didn't see anyone."
Black eats black.
Although describing himself as a bit strange, Sanqiu probably really planned it that way at the time.
Grandma Ping smiled: "Okay, kid, go back to Shengtang after breakfast. As the hall master, I guess there are still a lot of things waiting for you to do."
"If you want to find a room here in the future, you should wait for Sanqiu's child to come back, and you can discuss it with him. It's best to tell you about the security measures."
"Sigh, I have a pity for my hall master, who is beautiful and beautiful, but wastes time on these things. The guest at home can only spend money and doesn't care about anything."
Hu Tao quickly put on her clothes, smiled and took Grandma Ping's arm and left the room, like a pair of grandparents and grandchildren who have a good relationship.
After leaving the vault and saying goodbye to Grandma Ping, Hu Tao came to a mountain in the wild without saying a word, and slowly took out a token from her arms.
The originally shining golden "Decree of Fengshen Shengji Zhenjun" has completely lost its luster, and even the token itself feels as if it has been thrown in the dust and marinated for 180 years.
Walnut's heart sank.
"Sure enough something happened."
There are two things that are wrong.
First, no matter how good the relationship is, if I didn't make it clear to Qiuqiu in advance, I would never go to the vault alone. Even if it was still some distance away from Liyue Port, wouldn't there be a guest room in Mora Paradise?
Just now I thought it was something I would do, one was to confuse Grandma Ping, and the other was because I was really sleepy and unable to react.
This is definitely not an ordinary sleep, it is probably a surgery, performed by either Qiuqiu or Grandma Ping.
Second, that's the token.
This is a good thing that is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is even more powerful than some precious magic weapons to a certain extent.
Even if you don't put it in your arms, at most you put it on the bedside table next to it, so that you can touch it when you turn over and reach out when you wake up.
But today, while eating breakfast in a daze, Hu Tao touched the token with half-closed eyes, and woke up completely in an instant.
The token is cold, like the feeling of walking in the deep ruins and reaching into the underground water veins.
She is the seventy-seventh generation hall master who has passed away in a dignified way, not some silly girl.
It looks weird, but it's just because the people around you who can chat with you are basically acquaintances, so you don't need to wear any formulaic masks at all.
"Qiuqiu, you must have a big problem, right? Otherwise, how could you avoid me in that way?"
Hu Tao subconsciously stroked the surface of the token, and two more lines of tears dripped down, feeling that something was grabbing her heart.
In a trance, she seemed to see Gu Sanqiu, who was fully open and calm, standing in front of her.
It seems that it is raining heavily and the wind is blowing.
"It seems that I still can't hide it."
Yaolu Weng subconsciously began to lick his paw: "But that's right, even if it's broken, the actual changes still remain."
The essential things have not been changed, just like Gu Sanqiu is still lying in the river of fire, what has been changed is only the records in the memory and the leylines.
"How long can I hide?"
Grandma Ping shook her head: "The little girl will either go to Qunyu Pavilion or go directly to Sanqiu's house. That black shadow will not stop these two people."
"As for how long they can hide, it depends on whether the emperor and the others have other plans."
Yaolu Weng frowned: "Well, how about the transfer, directly transfer to Taishan Mansion, we can go to lay the rough ore veins in advance now."
"That seems to be the way."
Grandma Ping sighed: "Oh, the price this time is too high. I hope that Sanqiu can wake up soon. With real things as evidence, it is completely impossible to hide the truth from those two smart children."
Liyue is still playing hide-and-seek, while abyss is starting a small-scale turmoil.
The black dragon vented part of its backlog of power, but the result was that the monsters in the surrounding area rioted collectively, running out like crazy, as if they had a premonition of an earthquake coming.
The monsters that were not affected in the distance were immediately upset.
Who are you to come over and grab the territory with me?
Not to mention brothers.
Kill!
This time the beast riot had such a wide range of influence that it was extremely rare even in the records of the Abyssal Order.
Among other things, even the monsters that were still fighting against forces such as Zhidong on the front line would occasionally be swallowed by monsters that ran out of some corners.
If the turmoil of the herd was only aimed at monsters, this time the ground forces might be able to directly advance the battle line by a large margin.
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