Chapter 509: The Long Road to Cultivating Immortals to Find a Fellow 8

Yan Qinqing said goodbye, and almost took a small handkerchief to say goodbye to Qin De, obviously he was still in the palace, but he showed an affectionate and reluctant appearance, which was really full of goosebumps.

Qin Ze walked in front to lead the way, as if for the sake of safety, he didn't bring any palace maids and eunuchs, and walked in front of her alone.

While leading the way, he turned back to her and introduced to her, which palace is this, what does this palace do, seeing Yan Qinqing's lack of interest, he quickly closed his mouth, and only reminded him occasionally, beware of the steps, beware of the grass and trees, it is about to turn.

Yan Qinqing followed behind him with great interest, looking at Qingguo's harem while observing Qin Ze.

His first impression was that he was gentle and elegant, and even looked a little restrained and timid, and when Qin De spoke, he showed a little cringe.

Once Qin De showed emotions such as fear and panic, Qin Ze also looked a little scared, but it was more like pretending.

This is very similar to Xiao Zexiao's character, not showing the mountain dew, a little bit of planning.

The more Yan Qinqing looked at him, the more he felt like it, but he wasn't sure, the task said that only by letting them fall in love with themselves could they find Xiao Zexiao.

But what do you do to make someone fall in love with you? She's so sad......

It's all natural to be with Xiao Zexiao, not to mention that he has never been in love before, do you really want to throw him directly into bed and conquer him on the spot?

Yan Qinqing was very depressed, very depressed, very depressed, very stuffy......

Qin Ze still had an indifferent smile on his face, and introduced the Imperial Garden in a few words, introduced the mortal flowers and plants that passed along the way, and occasionally asked the Spirit Grass with curiosity, but between the words, the degree of proportion was well grasped.

From his point of view, if Qingguo had come to him earlier, he might still be saved.

"I remember a hundred years ago, Qingguo was very prosperous. Why at this moment?" Yan Qinqing finally picked out some topics, but when she said it, she felt that a hundred years ago, this span was really big.

To mere mortals, this is simply saying, boy, I'm old enough to be your aunt and grandmother.

Ahh

Qin Ze didn't seem to expect Yan Qinqing to ask this, he was slightly stunned, stopped, shook his head slowly, and smiled helplessly, "It's a long story." The emperor's uncle rebelled against the clan and colluded with the demons, causing panic and misery in the hearts of the Qingguo. If it weren't for his father, I'm afraid that if the fairy came later, there would have been no Qingguo. ”

"I see. Yan Qinqing just wanted to pick a topic, but she was irritated that she didn't pick it well, and she didn't care about his answer, so she replied perfunctorily, carefully scanned his face, and put on an elder's appearance of concern.

"Where's your concubine?" The crown prince's daughter-in-law is called the concubine, right? It doesn't seem right, Yan Qinqing paused and coughed lightly, "Where is your crown princess?"

When Qin Ze asked her, he stood respectfully in place, bowed his head and listened, as soon as he heard this, his eyes showed a touch of surprise, and he quickly put it down, raised his head and smiled softly at her, "I have never married a wife in Xia, and now Qingguo is in ruins." Under ......"

He showed that he had a lot of ambitions, and soon shook his head and smiled, "You shouldn't talk to fairies about these mortal worlds." ”

"It doesn't matter. Mortal things are interesting. Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, first people, cultivating immortals. Only by listening to the things of the mortal world can you keep your original intention and remember that you were once a mortal, why do you cultivate immortals. And not to be high up and down, when you are mortal in heaven. Yan Qinqing replied with a gentle smile at him with an admiring expression, and when he saw his gaze sweeping over him several times, he bowed his head lightly.

Qin Ze didn't expect her to answer like this, his eyes rolled slightly, and he quickly nodded sideways, and pointed his hand forward, "It's almost there." ”

Yan Qinqing couldn't guess what this guy was thinking, and there was no way to ask, you say, how can I tease you before you take the bait?

"This was originally a cold palace, but it has long been abandoned, if the fairy doesn't dislike it, do you think this place is feasible?" Qin Ze led her through the imperial garden, walked through a few inner walls, and walked around to a palace that looked abandoned for a long time.

Even if it is deserted, it just looks a little gloomy and unpopular, and the trees in front of the palace seem to be still taken care of, and there is no special clutter.

"That's it. Thanks a lot. Yan Qinqing couldn't find a topic for a while, and planned to take the opportunity to stay here for a few more days.

Qin Ze sent her into the hall, waited for her to look around, and saluted slowly, "If the fairy needs it, he will send it at any time." ”

Yan Qinqing looked at Qin Ze, who was bending down and saluting, waiting for a reply, raised her eyebrows, and pretended to be cold, "In this way, if you come here every day, I can't bear to send someone to call you." ”

Qin Ze hung his head and was still saluting, as soon as he heard this, a light of surprise appeared in his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled, and he returned to his indifferent appearance, straightened his body and bowed his head, "Qin Ze understands, retire." ”

Yan Qinqing waved his hand casually, watching him walk away, frowning and thinking.

Qing Ling was looking at the mortal palace with great interest all the way, she was a child of a mountain village before entering the Dao Fu faction, and because of her cheerful personality and popularity, she was cultivating smoothly.

But because her temperament is too out-of-the-box, she is generally not sent to do tasks, in short, she is an uninformed fairy.

Qing Ling waited for Qin Ze to leave, released his divine sense, and didn't find anyone around, so he stood beside Yan Qinqing and looked at the empty hall, "Senior sister, what are you doing here?"

Yan Qinqing turned her head to look at her with a look of embarrassment, "Senior sister, ......"

"Huh?"

"You say, how could a mortal man fall in love with an immortal cultivator?"

"Huh?" Qingling was dumbfounded, and his eyes glowed with gold for a long time, "Senior sister, you also read the book of mortal words?"

"Hey?" Yan Qinqing was stunned, "What kind of book?"

"What a ruthless sword cultivator, a ruthless princess, a ruthless fairy, and a ......" Qing Ling folded his fingers to calculate for Yan Qinqing, and what he had seen.

Yan Qinqing opened her mouth slightly, even the rabbit national teacher who had been quiet in her hand couldn't stand it anymore, "You cultivators are just looking for mortal double cultivation?"

The little demon boy's eyes were wrong when he looked at them, and the expression in his eyes seemed to say, I'm afraid it's two fools.

Qing Ling had to continue counting, Yan Qinqing finally couldn't bear to rub the corners of his forehead, "I finally know why you are only a hundred years later than me, but now you are still in the Yuan Infant Stage." ”

These words made Qing Ling pouted aggrievedly, lowered his head and said pitifully: "Isn't cultivating immortals just for comfort." Love to do what you do, don't be trapped by the way of heaven. ”

"Hey, according to what you say, what kind of immortal are you cultivating. You are a mortal, you do what you like, and you are no happier than cultivating immortals. The national teacher was let go by Yan Qinqing, turned into a human form, and when Qing Ling counted the words he had read, he walked around the hall, and was leaning lazily on the pillar of the hall with his hands and knees.

"You are a demon, what do you know about cultivating immortals!" Qing Ling glared at him angrily and pouted unhappily.

"Demon cultivators are also immortals! Why do you think our demons increase their demon power? Even demons are also for cultivating immortals! Hey, I don't even understand this. ”

Qing Ling was so angry that she jumped on her feet, put aside her fluff control, and forgot that this was the little rabbit she thought was cute, and was about to shout in reply.

Yan Qinqing sighed slightly and shook her head, waving her hand, "Shut up! You two are not as good as this demon, you are much more obedient and obedient than you." Even the looks are better than you!"

The little demon boy who was honestly standing on the side was looking at the hall with disdain, and was praised by Yan Qinqing, slowly turned his head and stared at her in surprise, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.