Liu Zhao gathered his thoughts on the Nine-Colored Tianshui Pill, and used his own water spiritual power to draw out a trace of the primeval spiritual milk in the Tianshui Pill.

In the soft water, the aura between the fingers guided the primeval spirit milk to slowly flow into Xiaoqing's slightly open mouth.

It didn't take long for Xiaoqing's mouth to move, and then she blinked her golden eyes and woke up.

"Mmmm, it's delicious!" The first words of a foodie when he woke up were really inseparable from eating.

"Liu Zhao, are you okay?" Xiaoqing's body twisted a few times in Liu Zhao's palm, and he raised his triangular head, and the golden light in his eyes returned.

"It's really a foodie, you know how to eat when you open your eyes." Liu Zhao said sarcastically while continuing to comb Xiaoqing's body with the Taigu Spirit Milk.

"Oh, I don't feel it if you don't say it's eating, people's stomachs are so hungry!" Xiaoqing spit out the snake letter coquettishly and licked Liu Zhao's palm.

At this time, Liu Zhao had already put all the Taigu Spirit Milk into Xiaoqing's body, and with a flick of her hand, she threw Xiaoqing to the ground, "Foodie, do you know, your death with your mouth open is ugly!" ”

Xiaoqing turned over on the ground, quickly jumped up to a peach tree full of flowers, opened her mouth, and the blossomed peach blossoms on the tree disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Sister Big Flower, people want to eat fish!" Xiaoqing smashed her mouth and said to the big flower who was napping under the tree.

"Meow!" Dahua snorted, hugged her head with her two front paws, and continued to sleep with her snow-white belly facing up.

"Grunt" Liu Zhao's belly came out with a gut sound, and she imitated Xiaoqing's tone and said to Dahua: "Sister Dahua, people want to eat chicken!" ”

"Woo~~~" Dahua sighed, flipped over resignedly, bowed her back, stretched her waist long, jumped out of the space, and went hunting for two foodies.

Xiaoqing continued to swim among the flowers and trees, looking like she would not give up until her stomach was full.

Liu Zhao no longer paid attention to the greedy snake that she knew to eat when she opened her eyes, she jumped into the lake, sank to the bottom of the water, and continued to repair the meridians.

When Dahua returned from hunting, Liu Zhao and Xiaoqing all looked radiant, squatting in the kitchen, looking at Dahua who was busy by the stove, and swallowing saliva quietly.

Under Xiaoqing's repeated urging, a plate of steamed fish, a tin foil-wrapped chicken called Hua, with an attractive fragrance, was brought to the table by Dahua.

"Liu Zhao, what kind of person did you provoke, and it was repaired so badly?" Xiaoqing, who was well-fed, finally remembered to ask about the matter.

Liu Zhao held a chicken paw and gnawed on it while talking about the cause of the incident.

"Didn't I say it, you have Luoshen's seven-colored yarn defense, as well as a sharp and invisible ice sword, which was actually repaired like this by two ghost generals in the early stage of foundation building!" The well-fed Xiao Qingping slumped on the dining table, burping and taunting Liu Zhao.

"Oh, this isn't the first time that people have been careless about the enemy." Liu Zhao was a little embarrassed by Xiaoqing's words.

"It's a big loss, this time I emptied all the inventory in my stomach." Xiaoqing looked at her bulging belly sadly, as if she had really suffered a big loss: "Please be careful next time, okay?" ”

After speaking, it bowed, jumped on Liu Zhao's shoulder, shook his head and said, "Liu Zhao, you have a snack!" ”

"Meow!" After Dahua had dealt with all the fish bones, she finally screamed.

"Oh, what if they find here?" Xiaoqing listened to the cry of the big flower, it stretched its head in front of Liu Zhao and snatched the chicken wings from Liu Zhao's hand.

"It's a big deal to collect the yard, let's hide it in the space!" Xiaoqing didn't wait for Liu Zhao to answer, and said to herself.

"I'm going to wait here to see who came to Huaxia to provoke!" Liu Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, so she wouldn't hide! We must find the woman who injured her, and find out the origin of these people.

Just when Liu Zhao and the others were discussing whether to hide, there was a majestic temple at the foot of an active volcano at the foot of an island country in the sea east of China that had not seen sunlight for many years.

In the dark room of the temple, a lantern burning with mermaid oil flashes dimly on the roof. Chen Hong, the leader of the Sun Worship God Sect, was wrapped in a black cloak and sat like a clay sculpture.

Suddenly, a black domino hanging on his chest exploded, and Chen Hong's body, which had not moved for many years, trembled slightly.

"Joeben, my son!" An old shrill voice came from inside the cloak, and then, a withered hand reached to the ground and picked up the torn sign on the ground.

"Who killed my son!" With a mad roar, the cape was lifted, revealing an emaciated pale face.

A large black air mass emanated from the emaciated man's body, and the black mist rose and fell for a moment, as if guided back into his body.

"It will take another ten years for the ghost pill to stabilize!" Chen Hong's voice became calm.

Qiao Benming's identity is his beloved apprentice, but in fact he is the illegitimate son of him and his own sister. Over the years, he has loved this son very much.

Who knows, after he had just cultivated into a ghost handsome, he learned the news that his son had died. The domino contained a trace of Qiao Ben's essence blood, and only when his life was over and his soul was destroyed, the domino was shattered.

Because he was holding the broken sign too hard, Chen Hong's hand was unconsciously punctured. The pain in his hands made him sober, and between stabilizing the newly formed ghost pill in his body and avenging his son, he chose the former. After all, after nearly two hundred years of penance, the souls of tens of millions of people have piled up to make him what he is today.

Chen Hong put away the sign, closed his sunken eyes, and returned to his clay sculpture-like demeanor.

Above the dark room, in the gloomy hall of the temple, a statue of a beautiful woman in a long dress stood in the center of the temple.

She has high temples and beautiful clothes. The sleek lines reflect the craftsmanship of the craftsmen who made the statues. It's just that the perfectly proportioned facial features always give people an eerie feeling.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that in the phoenix eyes raised on the tips of the eyes, the black eyeballs are a little too small compared to the whole eye.

In the whites of Bai Sensen's eyes, there was only a little jet black. And the black-eyed benevolence does not have the same compassionate appearance as the sculptures in ordinary temples, only the creepy viciousness and gloom.

Below the statue, men and women dressed in black sat kneeling on several futons.

"Senior Brother Qiao suddenly went to Huaxia Kingdom this time, and he didn't tell us what it was for." A long-bearded old man with thinning hair and drooping eyebrows said, "Until today, there has been no news, which is really worrying!" ”

"Song Tian, you are too careful, Senior Brother Qiao often goes out to look for Huaxia cultivators, this time it is estimated that there are some clues." A woman with a bewitching figure said casually while admiring her well-maintained fingers.

"Mrs. Qianyu, do you know the whereabouts of Senior Brother Qiao?" The bearded old man opened his lowered eyelids, and his eyes, like those of the sculpture, had small pupils and looked ghostly.

"When the senior brother was leaving, he told me that the ghost general He Shuzhen had found the traces of the Huaxia cultivators. He wants to join forces with He Shuzhen to capture that cultivator and return it to our Divine Cult headquarters. Lady Asayu said, changed her hand again, and continued to admire.

"I see, then let's wait for the good news from Senior Brother Qiao!" The old man knew that with Qiao Ben's ghost general's cultivation, he would not suffer a loss in Huaxia, not to mention that there was another ghost general by his side to help.

"Song Tian, you just like to worry too much, it's the right thing for us to protect the Dharma for the sect leader here with peace of mind." Another middle-aged man with a black face interjected.

"Yes, the sect leader will be able to get out of the customs in ten years, and when the time comes, the sect leader with ghost handsome cultivation will be invincible in the world! Find out the map of the ruins in the hands of the cultivators of Huaxia, it's not easy to capture! ”

Thinking that it would not be long before they could find the ruins of the legendary Dragon Palace, the long-bearded old man respectfully placed his hands on his lap and worshipped the ghostly sculpture.