Chapter 65: Agreements
Yan Qingyu sat boredly at the top of the Wu Clan's Temple, holding his cheeks and looking at the vast land. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Between the green mountains and green waters, there is the stilted bamboo building of the Wu clan, and the busy Wu or Miao people are preparing to take the seven levels from her hands.
When Yan Qingyu woke up, she had already come to this group of mountains, and she didn't know where this was or why she was here.
When she woke up, there was a woman who looked to be in her twenties, wearing a blue-purple dress she had never seen before, and her appearance was not very beautiful, but there was a different style between her eyebrows and eyes.
This woman said that her name was Fang Qiong, and she was the holy daughter of the Wu clan.
Fang Qiong was very polite to herβbut still sealed her veins, making her no different from an ordinary person.
In this strange village, she is allowed to move freely, and her requests are met as much as possible.
Yan Qingyu would try her best to cause trouble for these people who claimed to be Wu Clan in the first few days, but the Wu Clan was very patient with her, and after a few days, she got tired of it.
She asked Fang Qiong what the Wu Clan wanted to do, and Fang Qiong didn't hide it from her, and bluntly told her that the Wu Clan wanted to seize the Seven Levels, the holy relics they had left behind for many years.
Yan Qingyu was not interested in how the seven levels were left behind, and did not ask again.
Fang Qiong told her that Qiguan was quite closely bound to her, and it was no longer possible to take it normally.
The Wu clan had to prepare some rituals for this purpose and forcibly deprive Yan Qingyu of the seven levels from his body.
The whole process will be extremely painful for Yan Qingyu, but they will do their best to ensure the safety of Yan Qingyu's life - as for whether they can save it in the end, this is not within the scope of their guarantee.
Yan Qingyu yawned, although such a day was comfortable and comfortable, it was really boring.
The sanctuary at her feet is a sacred place dedicated to the ancestors of the witches, and houses the spiritual seats of some legendary figures.
Some of the names in these legends Yan Qingyu had also heard, but he did not expect that these people would be the ancestors of the Wu clan.
But who knows if they're messing with their relatives?
"Yo, Sister Qingyu, you climbed up to the temple to play again!" a bewitching voice came from below the temple, and a woman dressed quite enthusiastically and blood-soaked stood under the temple.
Yan Qingyu waved his hand in annoyance and said, "Old woman, you patriarchs didn't say anything, what are you anxious about!"
The temple is logically inadmissible, but for Yan Qingyu, the people in the village can only acquiesce to her behavior, after all, she has to gamble with people's lives, and she is born with some justification when facing her.
"Hehe, it seems that my sister thinks my poison is an ornament?" The woman smiled slightly, and a colorful snake several feet long had been wrapped around the woman's snow-white arm, poking her head out, spitting out the letter slightly, a little cold.
"You try. β
Yan Qingyu rolled her eyes and didn't pay attention to the woman at all.
That woman is Lan Zhi, the sub-saint of the Wu clan, and after the previous Gu Po Qin Xia dies, Fang Qiong will become the new Gu Po, and Lan Zhi will also take over as the new Holy Maiden.
Lan Zhi's temper is completely different from Fang Qiong's, Fang Qiong is warm and hearty, and she is a style of everyone.
According to the rumors among the Wu clansmen, Lan Zhi is not much different from Fang Qiong internally, but she is extremely ruthless externally, and she doesn't care about other people's lives at all.
Yan Qingyu doesn't like this Lan Zhi very much, and it is a little troublesome to deal with such a person.
Yan Qingyu looked at the waning mountains in the distance, she got up and stretched, jumped off the temple, completely ignored Lan Zhi over there, and walked to her room by herself.
Responsible for taking care of Yan Qingyu are several very beautiful Wu women, the Wu clan is enchanting, these women are also straightforward and temperamental, in these days of taking care of Yan Qingyu, they have a lot of friendship with Yan Qingyu.
"Sister Qingyu is back?" A tall and thin woman grinned and pressed Yan Qingyu, stretched out her hand and began to twist Yan Qingyu's face.
Yan Qingyu pursed her lips, opened the woman's hand and said, "Don't make trouble, no wonder you can't find a man when you're so big, it's too wild!"
Another woman leaning on the trunk of a tree squinted and laughed: "We Wu women looking for men, it has always been a woman that men want to listen to, where is it like a subordinate like the outside world." β
Yan Qingyu rolled her eyes, there was really nothing she could do with these unrestrained women, and she finally knew how much she bothered Yan Tianjun.
Yan Qingyu was thinking annoyedly, when there was a sudden sound of squirming footsteps in his ears.
"See the Holy Maiden. The two women saluted.
Fang Qiong walked from behind Yan Qingyu, nodded with a smile and said, "You guys should also go home, it doesn't hurt to come back later." β
The two women held hands, grinned, and left without much courtesy.
Yan Qingyu glanced at Fang Qiong slightly, and slowly entered the bamboo building.
Fang Qiong followed into the bamboo building, and saw that Yan Qingyu was hanging a picture scroll on the four walls of the bamboo building, and the content was nothing more than Yan Qingyu sweeping Miao Village.
Fang Qiong shook her head with a smile and called softly, "Miss Yan." β
Yan Qingyu heard Fang Qiong's voice, hurriedly turned around, squinted and smiled, pretending to see Fang Qiong's appearance and said, "Come on, come on, I have drawn some paintings, you can also take a look."
It looked like he was really calling his friends to appreciate the paintings.
Fang Qiong couldn't cry or laugh, coughed lightly a few times, and then said, "How is the girl doing in the village these days?"
"Naturally, it's good. Yan Qingyu blinked, snapped his fingers and said, "What you eat is tribute, what you drink is Liquan, you can go to the temple to roll a few times if you have nothing to do, can you do it?"
As he spoke, he squeezed his eyebrows at Fang Qiong again.
Fang Qiong knew that Yan Qingyu was venting her dissatisfaction in her heart, and responded: "It's no better that the girl is doing well, I came this time to tell the girl something." β
Yan Qingyu yawned nonchalantly and said, "Let's talk about something tomorrow, I'm going to sleep." With that, regardless of Fang Qiong's situation, he walked towards the bedroom.
Fang Qiong was silent for a moment before saying, "Everything has been almost prepared, and in three days, we will forcibly start taking the Seven Levels from the girl's body." β
Yan Qingyu's pace paused, but then returned to the same as before, as if he hadn't heard it.
Fang Qiong sighed and said, "If I fail, I will ......"
"If you fail, you fail, no matter what you do, the dead will not survive. Yan Qingyu finally turned around, with a rare straight face.
Fang Qiong pursed her lips before saying, "I'm really sorry......"
Yan Qingyu suddenly squinted and smiled, and said, "If I succeed, will I be the patriarch of the Wu clan?"
Fang Qiong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly: "Although I have a heart, I'm afraid that the girl can't stand the cumbersome family affairs." β
Yan Qingyu pursed his lips and said, "That's really a bit boring. Would you like to cook for me with those bugs you raised?"
Fang Qiong didn't expect Yan Qingyu to be so eccentric, she was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Then what the girl said......
"Okay, then I want Lan Zhi's colorful snake, you promised me. Yan Qingyu said, blinking.
Fang Qiong couldn't help but laugh again when she heard this, and said, "Lan Zhi's snake taste is average, if the girl wants to eat something delicious, Lan Zhi also raises some Gu worms, you might as well try them one by one." β
Yan Qingyu rolled her eyes, she originally wanted to choke Fang Qiong when she said this, but she didn't want Fang Qiong to be so straightforward, not only allowed but also helped her with advice, how could she be so straightforward?
"I hope it happens. Yan Qingyu snorted softly.
Qianlong Lake, in the dark river.
The woman opened her eyes and looked at Chu Feng, there was no sadness or joy in her clear eyes.
Chu Feng was frightened enough by this sudden opening of his eyes, and Queen Cang took a few steps back and clenched the Water Moon Sword.
There was a fierce killing intent in the woman's eyes, but it gradually dimmed, and finally turned into indifference.
The woman looked at Chu Feng indifferently, as if she had never seen Chu Feng before.
Chu Feng stood up suddenly, and then dared to step forward.
"Are you going to the Witch Kingdom to find trouble?" A somewhat stiff, but beautiful female voice suddenly sounded in Chu Feng's mind.
Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at the woman, and saw that the woman was looking at him.
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