Chapter 337: Back to Qingyun
Although the figure of Shangguan Murong leaving dimmed the eyes of the young man who told the story, he soon became brilliant again and continued to tell the story of Shangguan Murong.
An ordinary room with a square table and a wooden wall around it is carved with formations, and it is obvious that this room is used for special deliberations.
Shangguan Murong did not ink, and briefly stated how the Yin Moon Emperor and others saved Longmen and his party.
"He's quite good at calculating, even the attack of Patriarch Sima can be calculated. ”
White Tiger sighed.
If there was no Yin Moon Emperor to come to their rescue, they would indeed have no power to return to the sky, and they could only be caught by the Sima patriarch, and life and death would be dominated by him.
"When are you going to go back?"
The main purpose of the white tiger this time is to ask this question.
After all, the crisis has been resolved, and no matter how complicated it is, they have escaped.
"Naturally, the sooner the better. ”
Now that she has four months to prepare for everything, she has decided to spare a month to accompany Shangguan Feng and the others.
"Do you need a spaceship?"
The full speed of the spaceship is extremely fast, and in the Dragon Gate comprehension, it can travel the longest distance in a few hours.
"It doesn't have to be. ”
In some ways, he is not suitable for being too high-profile, and this trip to Qingyun City is just to take Shangguan Feng back to the Jade Xiao Imperial City.
"Alright then, I'll send it later. ”
After returning to Longmen, they will also have their own things to do, and besides, this place is already the base camp, so if something happens, then Longmen will have nothing to do.
"Good. ”
Shangguan Murong got up and walked towards the door, leaving only the three of them who had other things to discuss.
......
"Let's go. ”
Shangguan Wan'er, who was holding her cheeks and listening carefully, heard Shangguan Murong's words beside her, then smacked her lips and reluctantly followed Shangguan Murong away.
"Rong'er, why don't you borrow a spaceship and go back. ”
Shangguan Wan'er was carrying Shangguan Murong Fei in mid-air, her speed was extremely fast, and she could reach Qingyun City before dark.
"I have to be low-key, not to mention that I have to establish the majesty of my father. ”
In the current Jade Xiao Imperial City, Shangguan Feng's news to the outside world is just an important matter to deal with, not directly giving up the throne.
As long as Shangguan Murong lets Shangguan Wan'er, the three-clawed golden dragon, descend from the sky with Shangguan Feng at that time, won't his father's prestige rise by a few notches?
If you use a spaceship to bring them back, the effect will definitely not be outstanding, and maybe the majesty that you have built up with great difficulty will be destroyed by yourself.
She doesn't need to be worshiped by others, and she doesn't lack this worship, as long as Shangguan Feng can be her emperor dream.
"Ah, Rong'er is right, I saw the demon beast that Sister White Tiger showed me in Longmen Square before. ”
Shangguan Wan'er twisted the head of the dragon and said with a wink.
"All seven?"
Those seven beast statues can be said to represent the strongest combat power of all beasts, and they are the same as the phoenix, they are all unique.
However, they can't be reincarnated like the phoenix or reborn with the help of others, so they keep creating offspring, resulting in most of the demon beasts now carrying a little thin bloodline of the Seven Beasts.
"Hmm. ”
Every detail of the statues in Longmen Square is made to life, as if they are the petrified bodies of the seven statues.
Shangguan Wan'er didn't say it for the first time because she was attracted by Shangguan Murong and the storyteller.
"But what's the use of the White Tiger telling you this, aren't they all dead for countless years?"
Shangguan Murong was puzzled, the ancestor of the Longmen Sect dared to surround the Seven Beasts only because they had all been dead for countless years.
What's more, if such a beast god exists, which one is not the combat power of the Xuan Sheng, I am afraid that a glance at him is enough to make him die without a place to bury.
All in all, just because they died, the juniors were not angry, causing anyone to dare to say that they had wrestled with the Seven Beast Gods.
The key Dragon Gate or the Royal Beast Sect is that you are not angry, if you dare to damage this statue, the Dragon Gate will take you as a pet......
"Did she say anything to you?"
It's impossible to just memorize these pictures, right? Otherwise, you can see them clearly from Longmen Square.
"No, after Sister Baihu asked me to remember the portrait, I will go to find you Rong'er. ”
Besides, if she said these words to Shangguan Wan'er, if she didn't specifically instruct her, I am afraid she would forget it all in a blink of an eye.
"So, this matter is only related to you, and the white tiger didn't tell me. ”
Shangguan Murong was indeed a little curious about the matter of the Seven Beast Gods, but no matter how curious they were, they wouldn't come back to life, and even if they did, they wouldn't be involved in themselves.
"Alright, don't worry about so many things this month, just have fun. ”
Shangguan Murong put aside these thoughts, what is the delay or not, even if she has gone all out to cultivate in the past four months, and has achieved extremely good results and good results.
Will she be happy?
Happy hammer hammer.
She is already a genius who ranks first on the throne in the east, and her next plan will only be to look at the mainland, life and death are unpredictable, and her return date is far away.
She is not proud, she is not proud, and everything she does is not to be able to spend time with her family and friends.
As for what reaches the highest peak of the continent and doesn't have time to spend with your family, it's all fart.
Don't mention reincarnation.
What can be done in this life, you have to do it in the next life, how can it be justified.
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A private library in Qingyun City, where the elegant Shangguan Wan'er is selecting books.
As a big customer here, every time she buys a book, it is the same as wholesale, and the boss naturally takes good care of her.
"Nothing interesting to read. ”
Shangguan Wan'er touched the rows of books with her fingertips, and there were no interesting books.
There are not many types of books, some of them are about the events and things that happened on the continent, and the other part is about life skills.
In this world, mortals often produce writers, but it is also difficult to produce writers.
It is not uncommon for people to be knowledgeable, but very few are able to write about it.
"Forget it, that's all. ”
Shangguan Wan'er took a book that was not too thick to the counter, and then took out the money.
Those stacks of tall books, the boss who read them was excited.
Although he doesn't boast that he loves money too much, he is not the one who always wants to eat, and he is still happy in his eyes and painful in his heart for those white prostitutes.
Fortunately, Shangguan Wan'er, who has the general nouveau riche, solved this problem for him.
I also told her that my wealth is not exposed, not to mention that every time I buy a book, I do it, but the strange thing is that the ruffians and hooligans in Qingyun City don't seem to trouble her, and even most of them are gone.
After packing all the books, the shopkeeper sat behind the counter like a nobody.
When Shangguan Wan'er came to buy books for the first time, he did have the intention of helping Shangguan Wan'er deliver them to the door, but when he saw Shangguan Wan'er lifting dozens of catties with one hand, and it was easy, he didn't think about it, and he didn't think about it.
Joke, she mentions these books as easily as the red brick of ordinary people, so isn't it asking for trouble to help him carry them?
"I'm back. ”。
Shangguan Wan'er pushed open the wooden door of the ancestral hall, and then stepped in with a steady pace.
There is no change outside the ancestral hall, only the tunnel has changed, which can be regarded as hiding people's eyes and ears from being exposed to other people's sight.