Chapter 1247: Is That an Immortal?

Lu Changsheng didn't answer positively, but just asked Ning Qingqiu lightly.

"Who in this world doesn't want to know about Penglai?"

In other words, in this world, who doesn't want to become an immortal?

The education I received since I was a child, I exist in this world as a monk, who doesn't want to climb the mountain to the top of my peak?

Who doesn't want to live forever in the world?

With the sun and the moon, with the heaven and the earth.

Ning Qingqiu thought about it and felt that his heart was rolling.

Yes, who in this world doesn't want to know about Penglai?

Even if it's herself, isn't there an infinite curiosity?

Although at present, compared to knowing the mystery of becoming an immortal, she wants to see with her own eyes what the so-called immortals look like.

But she didn't think that the lords' council of the seven-colored race would agree to Lu Changsheng's request, after all, although they claimed that the strength of the alliance was enough, but in the final analysis, the role they played in such a race war was limited, and they were all uncertain when they would not stay for long as they found a way to return, after all, the battle situation in the Tang Dynasty was more important to them.

Quell the war as soon as possible, and then unite Middle-earth and Kyushu to restore the unification of the human race in ancient times, and continue its glory and glory.

Ning Qingqiu thought that like Dudu, she also had to think about the human race wholeheartedly.

That's when Doodle came in, waving its tentacles to tell someone who was a little surprised by the news.

The Council of Lords unanimously approved a proposal to inform them of the secrecy of the steppe and the existence of Penglai.

Even Dudu himself couldn't believe that things could go so smoothly.

You know, the ancestors once swore to protect this territory, so they gave this place to them as a place to live.

Tens of millions of years have passed, and that one has never sent a miracle again, and even the seven-colored race itself gradually no longer believes in the existence of that one, but although the legend is a legend, the richness of the grassland is still too magical, not like it is naturally generated, and every seven-colored race still hides a great awe for an existence in the underworld deep in their hearts, so

Dudu doesn't understand, but this doesn't mean that it will refute and disagree with the collective decision of the seven-colored lords, since the seven-colored lords are all in favor of it, then this matter is a certainty.

They must have been carefully considered.

Dudu said: "You already know about Penglai in advance, but it is best not to let the lords know too much, otherwise your intentions may be suspected." ”

Ning Qingqiu shook his head and said, "No, it is precisely because of this that we need to be honest." Of course, not only us, but you also need to be honest, only such openness and honesty on both sides show real sincerity, future cooperation can be carried out smoothly, and there will be trust between us. ”

Dudu nodded as if he didn't understand: "You are very smart, since you have said so, then do as you say." ”

"You're not stupid. Ning Qingqiu flicked its round head, and said in his heart, it was just too simple, mainly because he hadn't dealt with people much, no matter how smart these races were, they were almost hot.

So should it be said that the Terrans are worthy of being experts in intrigue?

The twists and turns in my heart have been straightened, and it is estimated that I can circle the entire vast Cloud Desolate Continent a few times.

Ning Qingqiu and the others once again stepped into the territory of the red octopus.

It opened up a hidden space as the venue for the meeting of the seven-colored lords, all the lords were sitting upright, even the purple kitten, who had always been very scattered, had a rare wide-eyed, sitting on the small chair that belonged to it, and Ning Qingqiu was a little surprised by his serious appearance.

Alas, if she didn't want the purple collar to fall into the situation of losing the leader, she really wanted to take the purple kitten away and get it back to raise it herself.

Tsundere cute little creatures......

Of course, ignore the other party's amazing destructive power, as well as that eccentric and willful temper.

And, this is a little kitten who likes to watch bloody battles, so when you think about it, the appearance and the inside really don't match, and it's not cute at all.

The red octopus got straight to the point, and directly let Ning Qingqiu and them find their place to sit down, that is, he said: "At the beginning, the ancestors were driven out of the Cloud Desolate Continent by the human race, and it can be said that they were in a panic, and when they were about to be wiped out, there was a great existence who saved them, and made an eternal oath to become the loyal slave of that adult, and since then, the seven-colored race has thrived in the seven-colored prairie until now. ”

I have to say that these few sentences are really short, but the amount of information revealed in them is huge.

It's just that

Ning Qingqiu felt that he really didn't know much about the seven-colored lords, and the red octopus was too unexpected, and the move was too unexpected, and the result was that there was no way to accept it.

Once you let down your guard, it's like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, how long will it take?

Ning Qingqiu said with a straight face: "The great existence you mentioned in your mouth...... Don't be vague, is it the true god of Penglai?"

The scene suddenly entered the cold stage.

Hardly anyone spoke.

Several seven-colored lords looked at each other, especially the green elves, whose eyes were wide as if they were about to eat people.

If the blue-winged bat hadn't held it down, it is estimated that the ceiling would have been pierced at this time.

Ning Qingqiu didn't know how big a thunder she had thrown, so she waited for the red octopus to answer with a "thirsty for knowledge" face, or if someone else gave her a positive answer, she would be satisfied.

The blue jellyfish is really the most calm and atmospheric, and at this time, she can still smile and say in a gentle tone: "The little girl is right, it's just ...... You should be in awe of that great being, and don't mention him casually in this place, it's disrespectful, especially in the eyes of our seven-colored race, I hope you will respect our etiquette and customs. ”

Ning Qingqiu nodded.

She didn't mean it, but she was really curious.

Looking at it this way, the seven-colored race is a bit like a minority, with its own set of rules and etiquette, and you can not believe in other people's beliefs but maintain respect.

Ning Qingqiu said: "I'm sorry, I was rude, so I take the liberty to ask, the seven-colored race has encountered such a crisis, shouldn't you contact the one in your mouth?"

Tuo'er's golden thighs are not hugged, but she is here to die, isn't there a problem with her brain?

Could it be that they can't get in touch with the true God?

That's right, God, it's not a next-door neighbor, how can you see it every day.