"What about Seven Nights?"

Mingyuan took a bite of rabbit meat, which was soft and tender, and it was really very delicious as Ning Qingqiu said.

In the world of monks, although they don't pay much attention to the appetite of the mouth, some genius treasures nourished by spiritual energy, maybe some spirit beasts, maybe some exotic flowers and plants, can make monks get great benefits, and at this time they naturally will not stick to the rule of not eating food.

The monk does not eat food, and the food is drunk and dewed, not to watch the fairy spirit fluttering, but to keep the flesh clean, if eating food can add help rather than bring impurity, then the monk would rather feast.

Ning Qingqiu is the most distinctive one.

Because she is simply pursuing appetite.

So he became a monk who specialized in new recipes.

If she hadn't practiced kendo, maybe the eight hundred left three thousand side doors in this world would have her place.

"I don't know, the mysterious god is said to be looking for the entrance to that place. ”

Ning Qingqiu took a bite of the hot rabbit meat and felt that it was really a race fairy.

At this time, where is the mood to care about where the seven nights are.

Mingyuan frowned: "Where is the entrance, do you still need to find it?"

It's not quite secretive, it's the wrong place.

Otherwise, the Yuan Shen of Ning Qingqiu's Transformation Divine Cultivator can turn this radius of thousands of miles upside down in the blink of an eye, and the seven nights are still the power of returning to the void realm, and they are only one step away from the merger, and the forbidden physique of the sun and moon and the double pupils can't see through the ordinary obstacles.

Therefore, the place to find for Seven Nights must not be simple.

Thinking like this, a touch of helplessness flashed on Mingyuan's handsome face, and after glancing at Ning Qingqiu, he couldn't talk about it in his heart.

"You're not curious?"

This is completely inconsistent with Ning Qingqiu's personality.

Ning Qingqiu's apricot eyes were moist and clear, originally sparkling and moving, but at this time, there were incomprehensible ripples: "If he should tell me, he will naturally tell me, could it be that he still won't take me to that place?"

The corners of Mingyuan's mouth twitched.

Come on, their brain circuits are not on the same line at all, so there is no need to continue to talk deeply.

"By the way, after we left, what happened to Wanjian and Shanhe?"

Ning Qingqiu is a little anxious, and there is still a little bit of weakness.

Mingyuan naturally knew what she wanted to ask, but she deliberately pretended to be stupid: "Ah? What can it be?" Qianmi finally entered the Wanjian Sect, and at present, he is the same as Jianning, and he is most likely to become the new chief of Wanjian, but Jianning has been in retreat when I left because of his occasional understanding, and I heard that it is a breakthrough Yuanying, once it is a success, it will definitely be a dragon and a tiger fight, and who will fall into the flowers, it is still unknown." ”

"Shanhe Sect, Yue Zhu is still the same, the sword cultivation of Shanhe Sect has always been uninteresting, and it has not changed much for hundreds ......of thousands of years."

"Mingyuan ......."

Ning Qingqiu glanced at him angrily.

The Heart Refining Sword behind him began to hum gently.

The meaning of the threat is already clear.

If you continue to deliberately interrupt, then there is nothing to talk about.

Mingyuan hurriedly smiled beggingly, and said: "I know you are asking about the sea of lights in the back mountain, right? In fact, it is not troublesome for the monks to clean up, although the number is a little more, the most important thing is that they dare not break it, after all, it is the romantic props of you and Qiye, only put it away and store it in the warehouse, otherwise, what if it is damaged, what if you suddenly remember to ask for sin?"

Mingyuan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this reason at that time.

To say that the monks of the Shanhe Sect are really practicing swords, and their brains are all wooden.

It's such a serious one, and it's also drunk.

Could it be that their sect master didn't tell them that those two guys who destroyed the environment ran away overnight because they knew how outrageous it was to rebuild such a big scale in someone's place and not say hello, so they ran away in shame, where did they still have the face to come back and ask for a phoenix lantern......

Of course, the last person who has self-knowledge is Ning Qingqiu.

Seven nights will probably never have such an awareness in this life.

Mingyuan didn't know why, but he felt that the monks of the Mountain and River Sect were covered with a silly and sweet aura of forbearance and humiliation.

The sound of orderly footsteps was heard.

Ning Qingqiu didn't move.

Mingyuan looked at it for the first time.

The slender and upright figure walked through the trees, trimming his eyebrows and phoenix eyes, his nose was like a gall, and his thin lips had a sharp and cool arc.

It's exactly Seven Nights.

Mingyuan said hello.

Seven nights nodding their heads counts as a promise.

Walking next to Ning Qingqiu, they were all sitting on a boulder of the same height, but this person's long legs had nowhere to put them, I don't know why, Ning Qingqiu just saw a little aggrieved.

He said, "Where have you been, have you found the place, what the hell is that nine-storied pagoda that has been looking for so long......

In Ning Qingqiu's heart, the name of the Nine-Storied Pagoda is a very high place when you hear it, but the tallest thing in the past is the tree and the mountain nearby, where did the building come from?

Could it be that you are really in the wrong place?

Or maybe it's really something so powerful with psychedelic magic or blindfolding.

Mingyuan suddenly exclaimed: "What?!Nine-storied Pagoda?!"

Ning Qingqiu was startled.

What the hell, are you so surprised?

It's like hearing something incredible.

Wait, it's not that Mingyuan hasn't seen the world, on the contrary, this is known as an encyclopedia.

Perhaps, the origin of this place that I have never heard of is really not simple?

Ning Qingqiu remembered the wonder that Qiye said before, and he was even more interested.

That's how I watched the seven nights.

Qiye smiled slightly: "I found it." ”

As he spoke, he spread out his palm and handed Ning Qingqiu a kind of fruit that was blue and clear.

"When I came back, I saw it by chance, the green jade fruit you liked, try it. ”

The reserve grain they brought with them was eaten up by Ning Qingqiu.

It's rare, if not rare.

The vicinity of the Mountain River Sect and the Ten Thousand Sword Sect was the place where this kind of spirit fruit did not grow.

Ning Qingqiu took it and smiled sweetly.

No matter what he does, he is able to associate with himself.

It's really, great.

Mingyuan asked repeatedly, "Is it really a nine-storied pagoda?"

Ning Qingqiu asked, "What the hell is this place, you have such an expression." ”

"The origin of the nine-storied pagoda is mysterious, and the heel is unexaminable, I just heard that the nine-storied pagoda is connected to the green underworld, and the nine shades are connected below, among which there is an infinite world of creation and mystery, if the monk enters it and obtains it, it is possible to get a glimpse of the origin of the avenue and achieve the supreme achievement. At least, it is also a series of adventures, and since then it has been a succession. ”