"Mother," Qin Yujun shyly lay in Hua Yu's arms, softly coquettish,

A smile flashed in Hua Yu's eyes, "Shennong's family, my mother won't talk about it, the Qingdi lives in the east, the Qinglong is the green dragon, the wood genus, the spring and the hundred flowers, and there are countless creatures in the palm,"

Qin Yujun was obediently lying in Hua Yu's arms, his delicate face was not sad or happy, and he didn't look like a child at all, "Ang,"

The reason why the Shennong clan is called the Shennong clan is because the Shennong clan originally carries the blood of the Shennong clan, and the Shennong clan is a descendant of the human race and the god clan, but they are born as a human and non-god, and they are a clan of their own.

Shennong's tasted a hundred herbs, obtained medicinal and botanical properties, saved countless souls, gained countless merits, and then went to the grass under the broken intestines.

His descendants felt the quality and virtue of their ancestors, and called themselves the Shennong tribe, which was different from other living beings, born close to the plants and trees between heaven and earth, and was quite talented in spiritual plants, whether it was the medicinal properties or uses of spiritual plants, they all had different understandings.

The Qingdi is the descendant of the gods, the legend says that the Qingdi is its patron saint to the Shennong clan, the descendants of the Qingdi and the descendants of the Shennong clan are blended with blood, for a long time, you have me, I have you,

All the descendants of the Shennong clan with the blood of the Qingdi belong to the wood spirit root, are good at planting elixirs, get close to wood creatures, manipulate snakes and hug them, and take hundreds of flowers without adding to their bodies, which is only nature.

"Mother, it means that the Shennong clan is also a human race, right?" Qin Yujun's clear eyes were full of doubts, and his soft hair was circled little by little with the soft breeze,

Hua Yu reached out and rubbed his little head, picked up the little girl on the soft couch, peeled off the hard skin of a cloud berry, and put it in the little girl's hand.

The little girl bent her beautiful eyes like a crescent, and her voice was milky, "Thank you, mother, brother." ”

The little girl pointed to the cloud berries on the table in front of her, and then reached out to hold the cloud berries peeled by Hua Yu, buried her head in the cloud berries, and happily sucked the sweet juice in the cloud berries.

Qin Yujun sighed like a little adult, "Mother, how do you feel about Zi'er, I'm an elder brother, and I will seem to be more powerful in the future." ”

Hua Yu dotingly rubbed the soft hair of the two children,

"Mother's Jun'er is really smart, although the Shennong clan and the human race can be regarded as having the same root, but in essence they are no longer the same race, and the ordinary clansmen of the Shennong clan without spiritual roots are not much different from the human race except for the five senses are more sensitive. But because of the blood of the gods, the Shennong people have a longer life than the human race. ”

"Then mother, are the human races the same as my sister?" Qin Yujun tilted his little head and blinked his eyes,

"Naturally it's different, the reason why Jun'er likes your sister is because you are connected by blood, and the bloodline is a very magical existence, because of it, you will be born close to each other, even if you are thousands of miles apart, because of the entanglement of blood, you will always meet."

Hua Yu's eyes were stained with a trace of nostalgia, "Jun'er, it's time for you and Zi'er to sleep." ”

Hua Yu lifted the two little ones lightly, hugged them in her arms, and pushed open the delicate bamboo door of the inner room.

Qin Yujun yawned loudly, and her beautiful eyes were watery, "Mother, my sister is here tomorrow, remember to wake up Jun'er earlier, Jun'er has to see her sister first, and she is going to the Zhixue Palace." ”

"Hmm,"

Hearing Hua Yu's gentle voice, Qin Yu Jun fell asleep with sleepy eyes, Hua Yu looked at the two children sleeping soundly in her arms, with a gentle smile on her face, but there was a deep worry hidden in the depths of her eyes.

"Cangjiu?" Liu Qingsi seemed to be muttering to suicide, the light flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the vines receded like flowing water.

The person had already sat in the pavilion outside the Aoyagi Hall, "Since you are here, why don't you see it?" ”

Dressed in a dark robe, her face is like frost, it is not wonderful at first glance, but when she looks at the woman who is already dashing in the mountains and rivers, she suddenly sat opposite Liu Qingsi.

"Liu Qingsi, a Terran monk, the uncrowned king of the Shark Palace." The woman's ethereal voice did not carry a trace of fireworks, like a goddess high above.

Liu Qingsi is not in the fact that his eyebrows are cold, he pours a cup of tea with the woman, and pours himself freely, as if the two are old friends who have known each other for a long time.

In fact, this is just the third time they have met, one is when Qin Tianying marries Cang Jiu, once when Qin Qingtong is born, and the third time is this time.

"Liu Jushi doesn't seem surprised by my arrival?" Cang Jiu stared at An Qingyu's teacup, his eyebrows were compassionate, as if through this gentle and shallow cup of tea, he could make the audience sad.

"What is the reason why Mrs. Cang came here? But there is a place where the heir can serve, and the heir may be able to do his best, but it may not be. It's a pity that Liu Qingtong's eyebrows are cold, and he is not as sincere as he said.

"Liu Jushi is willing to return safely, after all, although this shark palace is good, it is a foreign land." Cang Jiu took the tea cup on the table and put it in his palm, his eyes seemed to be sad and happy, and the indescribable compassion was cold.

Liu Qingsi's clothes rose with the wind for a moment, but there was not much change on his face, and there was only indifference on a jade-like face, which was three points colder than the high god.

"Mrs. Cang bluntly said that Qingtong is coming back from school, but he has no time to sit and chat with Mrs. Cang for a long time."

After saying that, he raised his glass and signaled, and the An Qingyu tea cup in Cang Jiu's hand bloomed with a holy and elegant white-eyed epiphany.

"I heard that the white-eyed epiphany can heal the dark wounds of the meridians, and I heard that the white-eyed epiphany has been frosted for thousands of years to get a branch of white-eyed golden silk blood, there is nothing peculiar, but it is a great supplement for the human monks, and it does not need to be refined, and it can be seen by eating it directly. Repairing the dantian and treating old injuries of the divine sense, it is not necessary to say that it is reborn, but I don't know that Liu Jushi has one or two interests. ”

The An Qingyu tea cup in Liu Qingsi's hand slowly refilled the tea, no one is not eager for freedom, willing to be trapped between square inches,

What's more, a proud son of heaven like Liu Qingsi was born with no chance of being destined to be in a corner of peace, and the avenue he sought could not be blocked by a sad joke.

The abyss of despair trapped him firmly, and now even if it is a straw, Liu Qingsi will not give up, not to mention a chance that is not negotiable, he firmly remembers why he came here.

"The heir is only a half-crippled person, how can he help Mrs. Cang, Mrs. might as well say it directly."

Liu Qingsi took a sip of tea, and his pale lips were imprinted on An Qingyu's tea cup, which was a little thinner.

Cang Jiu glanced at the unknown distance, hatred flashed in his eyes, and solemnly took out a palm-sized red array plate,

With a stroke of his finger, a drop of scarlet blood fell on the red array, and the red gauze rose in an instant, and suddenly brought the two out of the compartment of the merman palace, and it seemed that the opportunity between the two of them disappeared in the vast world at once.

The man in a certain quiet room vomited out a mouthful of blood at once, as if a heart had been ripped out inch by inch.