Chapter 42: The Statue Incarnates

"My Qingfeng Guoben has also arranged a third level, this third level is to see who this thousand-year-old spirit treasure has a relationship with, and who is willing to be with it, the result is already known, and there is not much to say. Girl, you have obtained a thousand-year-old spirit treasure, are you willing to follow me to meet the lord of the country? ”

"Nature." When she takes someone's baby, she always has to say hello, and besides, she likes it too.

In a look of envy and jealousy, Chenxi hugged Ah Ling, and then took Ning Hanyi behind, and followed Bai Wuchen to meet Zhou Yijun, the lord of Qingfeng Country.

Seeing the weak woman in front of him, Zhou Yijun couldn't imagine that the legendary person was so small, or a child-like, immature figure, could it really be that people couldn't be good-looking?

"You just took away the thousand-year-old spirit treasure."

"Yes." Chenxi lowered her head, looked at the thousand-year-old spirit treasure that was sleeping in her arms, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, and she didn't know where the doll came from, but she actually had the same heart. If she came here, she still had to count it as if she took it.

"Lord of the country, Xi'er is the future emperor and queen of this monarch, this thousand-year-old spirit treasure ......" Ning Hanyi spoke at the right time.

"The emperor is polite, since this thousand-year-old spirit treasure is related to Miss Chenxi, the lord of the country will naturally send it." Although the thousand-year-old spirit treasure is extremely precious, he also has to give it, this is the rule. The words have been spoken, and he will not regret it.

"Qingfeng Kingdom sent such a valuable gift to the emperor and queen of this monarch, and the Tiancheng Kingdom will naturally not treat Qingfeng Country badly." Qingfeng Country Lord's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and the Emperor of the Heavenly City Country, who was stronger than his own country, said so, that...

"It's just that this thousand-year-old spiritual treasure has something to do with the ancestors of my Qingfeng Kingdom, if the emperor believes it, follow me to take a look."

Chen Xi and Ning Hanyi glanced at each other. I saw the main body of Qingfeng Country and the plate was revealed.

"I'm in trouble."

Zhou Yijun stood up and flicked the mechanism on the dragon chair.

took Chenxi and Ning Hanyi into the secret passage.

I don't know how long I walked, but I finally came to a place.

"This is the secret land of my Qingfeng Country."

Morning sweeping circle, all of them are history books or murals.

Zhou Yijun opened a mechanism again, and the piles of history books slowly moved away.

A huge space appeared in front of me, with only a suspended piece of land in the middle, no dust, no road to pass, as if it had transcended gravity.

He removed a small bottle from his body, and the liquid in the bottle went into the ground. A path slowly stretched out, connecting to a small piece of land in the sky.

"Be careful, in this place, I'm afraid that the internal force will be suppressed." Zhou Yijun kindly reminded him and stepped on that path, and Chenxi and Ning Hanyi also followed.

As if walking on a tightrope, he tensed a nerve and walked over.

At the end, standing on this small piece of land, looking back at the sky, there is a sense of steadiness.

What caught in front of me was a statue, exactly the same as the thousand-year-old spirit treasure in Chenxi's arms, which was simply an enlarged version of it.

Chen Xi and Ning Hanyi's eyes widened.

"This statue has been passed down from my Qingfeng Kingdom for generations, and it is the belief of Qingfeng Kingdom. The ancestors once left a message that if they could encounter this spiritual treasure among their descendants, they would do their best to protect it and find its owner. That's where I found this little guy. ”

Zhou Yijun entered the memory, he found the sleeping little guy next to the statue, he was also shocked a lot, the appearance of the little guy is the same as the statue, he decided that this is the spiritual treasure that the ancestors said, but it was very weak at the time and fell into a deep sleep.

"Could it be me?" Could it be that she is really the owner of the thousand-year-old spirit treasure.

"I think it should be you. Otherwise the little one wouldn't be so clingy to you. I, the Qingfeng people, tried their best, but I didn't let it take a second look. ”

"I heard her call my master."

"But what else is there?"

"It calls itself Ah Ling."

At this time, Ah Ling, who was in Chenxi's arms, also woke up and looked at the statue in a daze.

Chenxi put Ah Ling down, looked at the statue, and had a sad emotion leading to his heart.

She raised her hand and touched the cold statue, and tears unconsciously remained.

Ning Hanyi stepped forward to stop him, but was pulled by Zhou Yijun: "Don't go, look." ”

Chenxi's body glowed with blue light, and it was surrounded by statues.

Suddenly, the statue changed, turned into a small blue droplet, and ran into the necklace in the morning clothes.

The cinnabar on her forehead turned even redder, and her whole body began to flush slightly.

The power of a drop of blue pulp is too strong, and her body can't bear it for a while. Something was going to tear her apart deeply, and it broke out of her body.

"Ah......h

It's not good, it's that weird power, Ning Hanyi wanted to step forward to stop it, but he couldn't get close. Chenxi's strength kept him out.

As soon as Ah Ling saw this, he swooped through the power and came to Chenxi's face.

It drips its own blood into the cinnabar of the morning eyebrows.

The blood entered the center of the eyebrows, and the power was not chaotic, but quiet.

The strands of hair that were flowing slowly fell down.

The strength weakened, and Ning Hanyi used his internal strength to get closer again.

picked up the collapsed Chenxi, and Zhou Yijun also lifted the sweaty and sleepy Ah Ling with one hand and chased him out.

Mo Lingxuan, who had just seen Nangong Xing, was busy again.

"The power in her body came out, not as bad as expected, as if something had led it."

Ning Hanyi glanced at the thousand-year-old spirit treasure that Zhou Yijun was carrying, which was already asleep: "But what's wrong." ”

"It doesn't matter, her original internal force will be swallowed by him." The stronger side will swallow up the weaker side.

Master, master, wake up. Ah Ling woke up and threw himself on Chenxi's body, crying non-stop, and everyone who watched was stunned, what is the situation, what happened to the thousand-year-old Lingbao.

"Get up, bad luck." Mo Lingxuan, who didn't know the situation, picked up the little Ah Ling and made a gesture to throw it out.

Isn't it just that I'm in a coma, and it's not once or twice in the morning, crying and crying, what is it like?

"Ahem, ahem..."Chenxi gradually woke up, looking at the room of people, silently ashamed, she made them worry again.

She struggled to get up, and Ning Hanyi hurriedly took it and let her lean on herself.

"I'm fine, I'm feeling well."

"The veins around you are all connected, can it be bad?"

"I'm really lucky..."

"Whoosh!" Arling pounced.

Host, host...

"Ah Ling..."

A Ling in the morning made it jump up happily, and the owner finally remembered it, and finally remembered it...

Jumped too high, hit the beams of the roof and fell.

Ning Hanyi waved his sleeves and took it.

Woo... What a shame... Ah Ling hurriedly drilled into Chenxi's arms, and he had no face to see anyone.

Laughing at a room full of people...