Binding all the abilities exuded by the wandering gods, Qiao Jing, who now has all the cells into a single individual wandering gods, is easy to control, and uses these wandering gods to silently help those victims who need help, and Qiao Jing can only silently soothe her guilt like this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey! This feeling is really bad! If the freezing power is stronger..."Qiao Jing couldn't imagine that she would become an executioner like that. It's ridiculous, but his dream is to get rid of the two moons in the sky and benefit the Twin Moon Continent.

Qiao Jing was still immersed in the happiness of building the foundation and the self-blame for bringing this kind of disaster to others, and a familiar song came to her ears: "The wooden oar does not carry ordinary flowers, and the Yellow Spring cannot live and die..."

Qiao Jing is very familiar with this lyrics, and she can't be wrong, it is the sentence he whispered when Zhao Xingdou built the foundation.

In this Mi Mi singing, there seems to be a picture of a grass house made of golden grass, and an elder with green eyebrows is teaching students, and it seems to be only teaching Qiao Jing:

"'One head can hold up to the stars, the sun and the moon, and both feet can step on the two worlds. Don't delay yourself, the long road is on the journey, lonely and lonely bibimbap.....;

That's right, it's Zhao Xingdou's sentence. Although the voice was small at that time, Qiao Jing was particularly impressed. Now Qiao Jing realized that it was a bronze text! This Qingmei elder was singing in bronze!

The lyrics of the elder Qingmei are particularly rhythmic, not particularly gorgeous, and not pretentious, as if the texture of the world is displayed in front of Qiao Jing, and it is easy to get it.

Qiao Jing stretched out her slender white hand, whispered along with the lyrics in her mouth, reaching out to grasp the texture of the world.

The words of the elder with green eyebrows were praised, as if they were celebrating Qiao Jing. Celebrating Qiao Jing's foundation building, his singing made Qiao Jing's whole body cells happy, and under this unique singing, Qiao Jing felt as if her body had broken through a certain pattern.

A picture in my mind, I faintly felt the rhizome of a small grass that was broken outside the grass house. The world where this grass house is located is particularly vast, and the rich energy only saturates Qiao Jing's body with energy in an instant.

It is like the happiness of the body bathing in the sacred well, the power of the stars, and being noticed and responded to by the gods of faith.

"Haven't you come out of the influence of that dream yet?" Qiao Jing smiled dumbly, she was still describing this feeling with the thoughts of that priestess.

Just when Qiao Jing Zhuji sighed, the illusory Qingmei elder sang the song of Zhuji to Qiao Jing in bronze text. In the sky outside, human warships have also begun to wield.

"Launch!"

Thousands of gun barrels on the battleship opened at the same time, and the black holes of the guns were hideously scattered from countless black cylinder machines. These black machines emanated from the sky, at least a hundred thousand or more, like scattered flowers of the heavenly maidens, and as soon as they appeared, they obscured the sky of the island.

On rooftops, in tunnels, on mountains, in trees, everywhere there is ice. As soon as these half-meter-tall cylindrical machines hit the ground, a large amount of white mist came out.

As the fog of these scientific crystals dissipates, the hard ice and snow quickly melt away, the trees reappear green, and the entire city is washed anew.

Cleaning up the disaster brought by the gods outside, Qiao Jing felt a palpitation here.

"What's the matter, I feel scared in my heart?" Qiao Jing suddenly felt numb in her scalp, and there was a palpitation in her chest, and her heart was pounding.

"It's a terrible feeling, no! I can't stay here any longer!" Qiao Jing thought. A thought that all the wandering spirits outside were withdrawn, and the ice and snow were melting in front of the door, not knowing what else could threaten him in this city, after all, he had built a foundation.

Human beings are extremely afraid of unknown dangers, even Qiao Jing has built a foundation, but she does not have the heart of a strong foundation, so her frightened lips have lost their blood. For the sake of safety, Qiao Jing chose to step into the Fu Realm to escape this terrible warning.

Entering the Fu Realm, Qiao Jing still couldn't feel at ease, as if there was a dagger around her neck forcing her to escape, Qiao Jing stepped again and stepped directly into the edge of the Fu Realm tree.

The breeze came slowly, the purple tidbits fluttered, Qiao Jing had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery, pressing her chest with one hand, and the beating of her heart was transmitted through the palm of her hand.

Distracting himself by the flying purple tidbits, it was only under this Fujie tree that Qiao Jing felt a little relieved.

As the temperature of the city rises, the snow and ice in Qiao Jing's room melt very quickly, and the house's automatics come into play, sucking the water droplets through the smiling invisible holes in the walls, and then some hot spewing machinery dries the house.

Just when the function of the house was fully opened, a young man with a sword seal in Tsing Yi appeared in Qiao Jing's room out of thin air.

This is Qiao Jing's room alone, this person frowned and touched Qiao Jing's bed, it was wet. There was water everywhere on the bed, or so much water in the whole house.

The young man pressed his hand on the bed, the power was activated, the space flowed backwards, and the voice of the elder with green eyebrows came from his ears: 'The wooden oar does not carry ordinary flowers, and it is yellow......

"Sure enough, you are a newcomer to the foundation building..."The young man's ability failed to let him catch this foundation builder this time, he was holding a bunch of purple tidbits and a black golden bamboo slip in his hand.

"Flower of the Fu Realm?" the young man blinked his eyes, and his hand squeezed the bamboo slip tightly, only to hear the bamboo slip make a "squeak" scream, and the young man put the power in his hand upside down, and corrected these things back to the correct point in time through his ability.

The black qi golden bamboo slips returned to Qiao Jing's hands under the Fujie tree, as well as the tidbits floating around her, from the beginning of disappearing to reappearing, and maintaining their original trajectory with the wind, as if they had never disappeared.

But Qiao Jing knew that these had definitely disappeared. If it weren't for a magical power to protect him, if he hadn't had an idea, he borrowed the bamboo slips in the tombstone and put one of his wandering spirits on it, otherwise it would definitely be himself who disappeared.

Qiao Jing also discovered the frequency of those tidbits disappearing just now, and in one second, they disappeared in nine bands.

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Qiao Jing's home, no one was caught, and the Sword Seal Youth did not rush to leave like last time, but began to look at the house.

Fortunately, Qiao Jing doesn't like to take pictures, so there are no photos of Qiao Jing in the house.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door.

"Is anyone here, are we students of the Heavenly Dao Prestige Academy, members of the emergency rescue team!" a strong voice came through the loudspeaker.

"Is there anybody? Now it's an emergency, let's count down to 80 seconds, please open the door!"

"Tsk. The young man looked in the direction of the entrance, and the next moment disappeared in place. The wet walls and beds in the room that he had turned over, and even Qiao Jing's unfinished drinks were restored and returned to the normal time trajectory, all of which seemed to indicate that there was indeed no one in the house.

Qiao Jing stayed in the Fu Realm for a long time, even if the feeling of palpitations had gone away, she still didn't dare to move, and she was concerned.

After all, she is still an eighteen-year-old cardamom girl, and she has not yet been able to accept these things. It's like a student who has just entered society, and the imaginary society and the real society are completely different things.

Therefore, as the king of one party and the big man in the foundation building period, Qiao Jing was still frightened and fell to the ground, she didn't have the strength to get up for a long time, her will was broken, and she desperately wanted to get up, but her legs were like lead and couldn't move.

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