"Uncle Shen...... Will you tell my secret to the Yu clan? ”

Shen Hanqing couldn't help laughing, "If you thought I would, you wouldn't have talked to me for so long." ”

Qiu Jiu'er kept rolling his eyes in his heart; She was indeed eighty percent sure that Shen Hanqing would not talk nonsense, but she couldn't accept the potential danger of twenty percent, and she couldn't afford to gamble.

"Your elders must have taught you that when predicting the actions of others, the first consideration is purpose, then profit, and finally emotion.

Shen Hanqing really has no reason to tell the truth. First of all, the Theological Temple is in absolute neutrality, and his whistleblowing is undoubtedly helping the Yu Chamber of Commerce, with a hint of bias; Secondly, the Theological Temple did not need to use secrets to make profits at all, and the eighth of the ten statues could not bring heart-warming benefits to the third of the ten statues; Finally, Shen Hanqing himself had compassion for the abandoned saintess, and don't forget that his only son was once Ildai's betrothed.

Shen Hanqing smiled again, "What, can't figure it out?" ”

Qiu Jiu'er sighed, "It makes sense, it's just that the world is changeable, and no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents." I'll investigate the Immortal City and my mother, and if you're interested, be sure to keep it a secret for me. ”

With that, the two walked out of the garden together. Qiu Jiu'er had mixed feelings, and only felt that his shoulders were heavy. Suddenly, the tentacle monster and Ralaye at the bottom of the sea broke into his mind—

A tentacle monster full of foreboding and calamity...... Could it also be a 'natural disaster'? After all, it really doesn't look like a relic of a god.

"Have you ever heard of Rallayer?"

Shen Hanqing paused.

"Where did you hear that? Have you ever been to the Blue Sea Continent? ”

"I was pointed at my nose and shouted that I had the scent of Raleye, and it happened that I had been caught by a sticky and disgusting tentacle monster on a trip to the deep sea...... Uncle? ”

Qiu Jiu'er turned around suspiciously, Shen Hanqing was still frozen in place, staring at her with complicated eyes.

Shen Hanqing said in a deep voice, "Don't mention this matter again, it will only cause trouble for you." ”

"It's also an act of God...... Is it? ”

Shen Hanqing didn't answer, and walked straight to the exit of the garden.

This performance made Qiu Jiu'er sure that the tentacle monsters living in Laleier were also natural disasters. It's just the first few days of disaster? How many natural disasters are there?

Forget it, none of this has anything to do with you. Qiu Jiu'er hurriedly caught up with Shen Hanqing's pace, respectfully followed him half a step and left the garden.

*****

"Lord of the High Temple."

The elders of the Theological Academy Hall and the Yu Clan bowed to Shen Hanqing one after another, and just as they were polite, Qiu Jiu'er silently retreated to the side.

"Xiao Shen, don't you bring the wine back? She could hear the voice of the Sun God Moth. ”

The voice of the ancestor of the Yu clan came, and Qiu Jiu'er looked back again with fear.

Shen Hanqing smiled bitterly, "No need. The Sun God Moth has shown a high level of intelligence, and even if she is taken back, she will definitely not be able to hear any sound. Her story spread widely among the Ten Venerables, and the Sun God Moth would not be stupid enough to communicate with each other at this time. ”

The ancestor of the Yu clan stroked his beard and thought: It's better not to let the wine go into the limelight, so as to save other families, especially the Holy Sect, from worrying!

It just so happened that Yu Bing and Shen Hanxin returned together at this time, Shen Hanqing's eyes moved slightly when he looked at his only son, and Hanxin would actually walk with others?!

Qiu Jiu'er also saw Shen Hanxin, she was really afraid that Shen Hanxin would rush up to give her a bear hug without saying a word like when she was a child! At this moment, Shen Hanxin's azure eyes were full of light, like rippling blue waves and affectionate veins.

I hated Jiu'er and was famous, and I hid my true identity from the Yu family for a year, how could I be pierced by this second goods!

"Bingfeng, who is this son?"

Yu Bing obviously noticed Shen Hanxin's strange appearance, and declaratively took Qiu Jiu'er into his arms and said, "This is the only son of the Supreme Hall Master, Shen Hanxin. ”

Qiu Jiu'er was running his brain at high speed, but he didn't expect Shen Hanxin to say anything, his gentle gaze receded like a tide, and he walked towards Shen Hanqing.

This, this is gone? Qiu Jiu'er was suspicious and happy, she looked at Shen Hanxin standing obediently behind her father, looking at the sky without saying a word.

"Why is the son of the Supreme Hall Lord staring at me?"

"He's just a weirdo, don't bother with him." Yu Bing affectionately stroked Qiu Jiu'er's cheeks, "Go back to Zhongqian Palace and wait for me first." ”

Qiu Jiu'er answered the hello and then left. When the scenery outside the garden gradually disappeared, Qiu Jiu'er couldn't help but turn her head to look at the former bamboo horse again, her eyes collided in the air, and Shen Hanxin happened to be looking at her.

It's a coincidence.

*****

Although Yu Bing asked him to wait for him, as the young master of the Yu Clan, he had to accompany the guests of the Theological Temple throughout the whole process, and God knows when he would be able to get out. Qiu Jiu'er naturally would not be idle, he came to the book forest of Zhongqian Hall to look for information.

Fourth natural disaster

The Immortal City

Nemesis

It was getting dark, but there was very little information to get started. It seems that the Immortal City does not exist at all, and the deeds of the Nemesis are only a few words. With the exception of a very small number of full-time priests, few dared to write about God. The Theological Temple does contain the autobiography of the gods, but judging from the words of the Supreme Hall Master, it is obvious that the autobiography will not contain the information that Qiu Jiu'er expects.

Regarding the mother of the goddess of revenge, Qiu Jiu'er knows something; Her mother's original name was 'Mu Junli', and she was the young lady of the 72nd Lu Famous Sect 'Shengluan Mansion'. She was too talented, and at the age of less than half a hundred, she achieved the cultivation of the Chengtian level, and after ten years of retreat, she rushed into the false god, took over the divine position, and became the true god, all in one go. Mother's life is a life of openness, and there has never been a god as smooth and satisfactory as her.

But because my mother has encountered too few obstacles, her mind is not as calm as that of other great men. The 'Vengeance Divine Ancestor' is only the lower Divine Ancestor, and the 'Vengeance Divine Throne' is also downstream among the many divine thrones, and with her mother's strength, if it is polished by the precipitation of time, she can instinctively inherit a better divine throne. In addition, she herself has an impulsive and reckless personality; The Holy Luan Mansion believed in the angelic gods, but the goddess of revenge insisted on marrying the hostile Holy Sect Holy King, and later even broke with the Holy Luan Mansion.

Mother was once surrounded by a faithful angelic knight named 'Adam'. As long as you find him, you will definitely be able to find the clues that my mother went to the Immortal City!

"No, if I borrow Qingfeng Hall to investigate Adam or the Immortal City, it will definitely arouse the vigilance of the Ancestor or Yuyuan Mountain, and this matter should be considered in the long run." Qiu Jiu'er wandered and paced, "My cultivation is too low now, let alone investigating the Shengluan Mansion, I may die when I reach the gate of the Shengluan Mansion." Improving your strength is the priority, instead of investigating the truth, you should first learn to control the power of the undead! Yes, I should let Yu Bing help me see how I can take the initiative to enter the undead state. ”

Qiu Jiu'er made up his mind and immediately returned to the Warm Ice Palace; Today was too tiring, she decided to go to bed early and get up early on a cloudy day to practice!

"Miss Qiu, you're finally back!" Baozhu eagerly stepped forward to greet him.

Qiu Jiu'er asked casually, "What's the matter, the Qi clan sent tonic soup again?" ”

"No, the second prince brought a distinguished guest to the palace during the day today, and that person stood outside the Warm Ice Hall for a quarter of an hour, I looked through the window several times, he was motionless, very strange!"

Qiu Jiu'er's broad clothes fingers spasmed for a moment; What did Shen Hanxin do outside the Warm Ice Palace?!

"He didn't come in and take a look?"

Baozhu hurriedly said, "No! It's weird. ”

Qiu Jiu'er was also confused, and told Baozhu to prepare hot soup, and walked to the dressing mirror to remove makeup and hair. Her jade case was neatly cared for by the jewels, and the box where the jewelry and rouge were stacked knew where it was without looking.

Well? What is it?

Qiu Jiu'er picked up a gem the size of a goose egg under the hairpin rack and raised his voice, "Orb! Where is this purple crystal placed? How did you end up here? ”

The second monk of Baozhu was confused, and hurriedly ran over in small steps.

Qiu Jiu'er stroked this crystal repeatedly, and the round surface made her love it, the color was dazzling, and it was warm to the touch.

"Put it away."

Baozhu was about to take the crystal from Qiu Jiu'er's hand, but when he raised his eyes, he was puzzled.

"Miss Qiu...... What kind of crystal are you talking about? Why didn't I see it? ”