Qingjue's immortals took out something to be a thank-you gift. Other people looked at each other. Their magic weapon was refined by the blood cherry of the demon ancestor, and it absorbed it. However, it was forced by the demon ancestor. At present, if they don't take out some thank-you gifts, they can't say anything about it.
Therefore, the things have not been found, but they have taken out a stroke. The gods are tired, so they can only count all this account on the head of the blood cherry of the demon ancestor silently. They don't know that qingjue went to the immortals on purpose to take out the gift, after all, they can't let their ugly protein live a busy life.
Tang Qing looked at the gifts presented by the gods, and was not polite. After thanking them one by one, she collected them all. As for the painful feeling on the faces of the gods, she saw nothing!
After the gifts were given, the gods thought of the blood cherry who had fled to nowhere.
"Can we trace the blood cherry of the demon ancestor?"
"I'm afraid that he has some magic weapons in his body, but all the breath has disappeared."
"The devil is so cunning!"
All the gods, you said me a word, and later it was Qing Jue who went up to the immortal to speak, and then it was quiet.
"Since I have come down with you, I will give you the story of blood cherry."
Qingjue's immortals all opened their mouths. The gods were not at ease. They immediately bowed their hands and said, "thank you, qingjue's immortals."
Let's put the matter of blood cherry aside for the time being. After talking with the gods, Qing Jue went to the ugly egg and said, "black egg, I see that you are pure in heart. Would you like to leave here with me?"
As soon as this saying comes out, all the gods are stupid. How can the immortal qingjue look at this ugly egg?
Isn't this aesthetic a little weird? It's no wonder that he can't see any beast in such a big thirty-three heavy sky. Let alone thirty-three heavy sky. I'm afraid there are few ugly eggs in the whole three realms Fancy eggs.
Tang Qing didn't know about the gods' banfei. He didn't immediately agree to the invitation when he met with the Lord. Instead, he said, "what's the advantage of leaving here with you?"
A smile appeared on the cool handsome face. He asked, "what do you want to gain?"
Tang Qing just casually thought about the hot spring place he had come to at the beginning, so he asked, "is there a hot spring bubble?"
"Yes."
This means that even if he doesn't have one, he can make one for you.
"Then, is there anything delicious?"
Qing Jue listened and looked it up and down. "Are you sure you can eat it?"
Tang Qing was so angry that he stamped his eggshell. "Don't you look down on my unique egg!"
She is not wrong about the word "unparalleled". Although black egg is ugly, it is unparalleled in the world. But it is always a little subtle when she says it by herself. Fortunately, Qing Jue has become accustomed to immortals, "well, I'm wrong."
Tang Qing asked, "is that for food?"
"Give it," affirmed Qing Jue
"For the sake of your sincerity, I'll go with you."
When the gods listened to the dialogue, they thought that the whole spirit was not good. The taste of immortality is really heavy.
Although the ugly egg took it, she was too big to take away.
So Qing Jue came forward and thought of reducing the ugly egg.
Tang Qing looked at the white palm reaching in front of him. Without waiting for the other side to touch it, he immediately dodged to one side in fear. The other side thought that she was playing with him, but was chasing after him. Finally, he put the long palm on his eggshell.
Qingjue's hands are very beautiful, his bones are clear and very white. With the light fragrance on his body, no one can refuse such intimacy. However, Tang Qing is in a state of desperation.
"Bah, hooligan! What are you doing touching my chest! " After that, she jumped up to hit people angrily.
This scene is so sudden that everyone is stupid. Qingjue let her hop on her head. Her face, which has never been expressive, is full of helplessness at the moment. Who would have thought, what breast can you have with an egg?
It's just that qingjue can't say it, otherwise the big guy can't be sure how to get angry.
"I didn't mean to."
"Bah, don't you want to be a hooligan?"
Qing Jue:
What else can he say? He can only recognize his own eggs even if they are smashed to death.
In the end, Tang Qing is still obedient to make him smaller. However, shangxianqingjue, who was once gorgeous, now has a green silk hanging down. Fortunately, he doesn't feel a bit embarrassed. Instead, he has a little cold air, but it's only a little and it's still facing the ugly egg. When he greets the gods and leaves, he's still the one standing on the top Xianqingjue,
in the wind of the gods, they look at the person and the egg walking far away. They don't know who opened the mouth first, "the world is so big..."
Then another God said, "if anything, it is."
"I'll see more later."
At the end of the conversation, one of them looked thoughtfully. "I think it's not a loss to be able to see this scene calculated by my lost magic weapon."
As soon as the voice came out, all the gods were silent and seemed to agree with it.
Ugly egg now becomes a small shape at first. She squats in qingjue's beautiful palm, admires the scenery and asks: "uncle, where are we going now?"
This appellation makes Qing Jue's eyes twitch, but says: "change my name."
"But is that good?" Compared with the ugly eggshell, Tang Qing's voice is very pleasant. If you don't look at that kind of voice, I'm afraid no one can refuse her request.
"That's good." It's still a light tone, but in the eyes, it's very helpless. Of course, if you look at it carefully, you can still see the slight doting.
"Well, qingjue, you haven't told me where to go yet?"
"Go to find Mazu, now that you are mine..."
In the middle of the conversation, Tang Qing saw that he was speechless and said, "it's your egg. Why don't you talk?"
Seeing the whole process of the system, I suddenly feel that my whole set of data is not good.
What is your egg? It's so dirty!
Qing Jue saw the black egg in the palm of his hand and felt puzzled. He sighed silently, "nothing, I want to give you a name all of a sudden."
Tang Qing hears the words, but he doesn't object to it. As an invalid name, don't ask her to name it anyway.
"Worry free, I will let you worry free later."
Tang Qing chews these two words, carefree and carefree. It's not carefree, but it's a good name, so he nods: "OK, that's it."
On the other hand, the demon ancestor Xueying knew from the moment when he was broken in the void that he was one of the magic weapons of his life. At the moment, when the mirror body broke, he could not stop spitting blood. Plus the explosion of the original alchemy furnace, he was in a mess at the moment. He had no authority of the demon ancestor, but he was like a beggar along the street.