Chapter 1080： Sundial flowers

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Ling Song's eyes were red.

He stumbled and rushed out the door, trying to catch up with Xiuyuqing's soul.

But at the table and chair that knocked down, a letterhead slowly fell down.

Ling Song happened to see that his manic breath stopped because of this faintly fragrant letter paper.

He picked up the letterhead and opened it with trembling hands.

Sure enough, this is for myself.

Open the first line and there are only two words, his name.

Ling Song read word by word, and he calmed down slowly in the words that he had said sincerely, which was like a violent storm just now, but this calmness carried a drizzle of sorrow.

"Why not say goodbye to him in person?" the woman asked.

"I am also afraid, afraid of being unable to speak, afraid of this kind of struggle, in fact, I am already satisfied, if there are too many extravagant expectations, I am afraid that everything will be worse." Xiu Yuqing said.

"I have seen many people who commemorate this world. Even though his life is actually very rough, in the end, he will almost crazily ask me to give them more time. You obviously care about it, and you want to talk to him face to face, but still Choose this way to leave..." the woman in the morning light said.

"Let's go." Xiu Yuqing turned around and stopped looking at Ling Song's tearful face.

"Yeah."

When the wind came, the flowers and leaves also flew into the air with the gust of wind, and the fragrance of flowers spread in several people's homes nearby. Some people only woke up at this time, and the fragrance was coming...

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Qingshuihewan, a quaint river temple in the sandbank of the river. There is a lady in the temple, holding a new sprout in her hand, and the idol is lifelike. The people who come to worship are not carrying incense candles, but cutting the garden trees they planted. Branches and leaves, flowers in the forest are also okay.

There are many people coming and going, and some people voluntarily clean and repair near the He Temple early in the morning.

Xiuyuqing's soul was brought here, and she looked at the person with whom she was a little confused.

"You can choose to reincarnate, or you can choose to stay here. From now on, you will represent this Hemiao empress, a god." The woman said.

"Bless one of the temple empresses?"

"Now you are just apprentice to the gods. When your merits are complete, you will be the real Hemiao empress. At that time, you will have a mortal body, and you will probably be reborn in a good family of these worshippers, but your memories of this life, Will slowly disappear." The woman continued.

"You will appoint the goddess of the temple, so what kind of **** are you... I... what should I use to thank you?" Xiu Yuqing asked in surprise.

She thought that she would be taken to the Yincao Netherworld, would be judged by her faith after death, and might even be subjected to some torture, but she did not expect that she would actually have the godhead and become a goddess who must have one side...

"I don’t know, probably just like you. Suddenly an uninvited guest came and knocked on the door one day, telling me that God has a will, and I will do it according to that will. Don’t thank me, thank you for your persistence. Yes, what you are fighting for makes you worthy of a good belonging." The woman said.

"How should I report to you?" Xiu Yuqing realized that she seemed to have become the **** in charge of Yang Jian, even though she was a very small **** of the river temple, and the woman in front of her was naturally her **** boss .

"I'm there, there is a studio... but nothing, there is no need to come to me, the gods perform their duties, and everyone is looking for their own way of the gods."

"The studio?" Xiu Yuqing looked towards the upper reaches of the river, and saw an elegant small building in a piece of purple bamboo. The canvas hanging from the railings of the building was vaguely visible, with wet colored ink on it.

It turns out that the gods are really around.

I saw this studio when Xiuyuqing was walking, because it was a private property, so I could only visit it through the fence.

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Above the waning moon.

Zhu Minglang walked out of the Primordial Moon Forest in ragged clothes. There were scars on his face, almost broken. There were blood stains on his chest and abdomen, and even scars were about to grow.

Beside Zhu Minglang, the six dragon pets of Fengyue Bailong, Yan Wanglong, Nuwa Dragon, Sword Spirit Dragon, Xuanlong, and Fairy Yinglong who have reached the level of the gods are all scarred, and Yan Wanglong is tired. Lying directly on the ground, the fairy Yinglong squatted on Yan Wanglong's head, tired like a little flower dog with his tongue out.

"This is not a place for people to stay, it's horrible." Zhu Minglang cursed.

"Almost wiped out." Mr. Koi floated out.

"I think God is pitting me, what merit rewards clearly lead me to death!" Zhu Minglang has lingering fears.

The waning moon opened again.

This time, Zhu Minglang went to the place where the **** of the waning moon was hidden with confidence.

You must know that the accumulation of your god's merits has become a purple cloud. According to the past, you will unintentionally get a big chance, either you will get a lot of money or you will have to cultivate.

Whether it is Mo Shou of the god-sovereign level or Hong Yi who is full of evil spirits, how can the death of these two great evil gods be exchanged for a large amount of **** roots and spiritual resources. Zhu Minglang feels that God will let him pick up a hundred thousand years of sublimation for nothing. After all, the position of God Fuchen is really too high-risk. If there is no great advantage, I would rather be a fairy **** to send children to bring hope to those who are unhappy in the latter half of their lives. It is really not difficult to live...

What I never expected was that my chance was actually to step into an ancient magical land, where it was obviously a relic of warped time and space. The ruins showed the appearance of this waning moon when it was glorious, and some of the remnant souls of the holy demons inside. No less than the ancient species, it feels that they are all too old monsters that have been sealed for an unknown number of years, waiting to be resurrected by the corpse, reincarnated from the filthy soil, and reborn from the house!

Zhu Minglang now feels more and more that there is a sky outside the sky.

The **** king level is definitely not the highest point of the gods. Those who are clearly remnant of the soul and knowledge are no less than the gods and demons today. If it weren't for the multitude of dragons, they would really be left in it forever.

"No matter what, UU reading , this sundial flower is taken, and the problem of the growth of the mysterious dragon can be solved!" Mr. Koi said.

"Hey, is this the shell of the god's chance? It's too difficult, the road to practice is really too difficult." Zhu Minglang sighed.

Desperately working hard, but also got a shell of chance.

Simply put, it gives you a qualification for promotion. Whether you can be promoted depends on your subsequent performance!

Sundial flowers.

This is the whole harvest of Zhu Minglang's trip.

The merits of the gods did give Zhu Minglang an opportunity, and this opportunity was what allowed Xuanlong to grow and transform into adulthood.

Xuanlong is just growing up now.

Every time the dragon grows and transforms, it will be accompanied by a huge increase in cultivation base and sublimation of abilities.

Therefore, if Xuanlong enters adulthood from the growth period, he can definitely easily break through the Divine Lord level and become the Divine Dragon Lord!