Qin Qingtong's footsteps paused, and her mind thought about it, but no matter from that aspect, she didn't know, or she had no clue,

"I don't know." The voice like a clear spring echoed in the empty and oppressive hall, with cautious and confident innocence,

There was no change on the white-haired sacrificial white porcelain-like face, as if this heavy topic just now was not provoked by her, and with a light wave of her hand, the simple and depressed hall immediately changed its appearance,

The red in the eyes seems to ignite everything in the world, even if it is festive, but it is more of a suffocating depression,

Qin Qingtong watched everything happen and end coldly, there was nothing that could touch her heart, just the noisy music, which made her ears hurt, her good-looking brows wrinkled, and a pair of beautiful eyes were full of anger and disgust,

Even if the voice is crisp, but it is also indescribable coldness,

"However, every child who enters the school must know his fate, observe his various states, grind his heart, and endure what he can't bear?"

The little hand tied to the sea-blue sleeve has pinched the thin ice blade at some point, and the spiritual power in the body is running faster and faster, faster and faster,

The white-haired priest laughed dispensably, and there was unbearable tragedy in his purple eyes.

"I don't have to, my merman children, all of them are the pride of the sky, but there are really heavy constraints on the body, and if you break it, why do you need to do this."

The white-haired priest said proudly, but Qin Qingtong listened angrily,

"That being the case, I am not for the blood of the merman, not for the blood of the royal family?"

The white-haired sacrificial white porcelain-like face is in the festive of the brilliant lights, with a bit of sickly flushing, which is actually beautiful and charming.

But in Qin Qingtong's eyes, it is extremely hateful, her inheritance is indeed incomplete, but after the gift of the merman statue in front of the steps, now at least nine times out of ten things in the Zhixue Palace, she can do it in her heart.

Most of these moths today are the ghosts of this white-haired woman in front of you, don't tell her so many racial missions, what is the fate of the carry,

She had enjoyed all the benefits, and she was morally duty-bound to bear the fate of her race, but emotionally no one or anything could surpass herself, and her parents, even those cherished by her,

Even if it is a relationship, it is not something that can be done in one or two sentences, at least it is possible to get along with each other, so Qin Qingtong has no good impression of this white-haired sacrifice now.

She didn't want to shirk her responsibilities, but she came to the school hall in order to learn something in a down-to-earth manner, so as to make up for the shortcomings in her inheritance.

The white-haired priest seems to be smiling, with a sharp blade in his hooking eyes,

"Celestial princess is, naturally, this is something that no one can question and change."

The white-haired sacrificial hand deftly circled and gently placed it on Qin Qingtong's shoulder, suddenly becoming much softer, "But there are things that can't be handled with common sense, just like the eldest princess." ”

Qin Qingtong's body stiffened, and the expression on his face became even more ugly,

"How I am, it has nothing to do with the high priest, I have my own parents to deal with, and the high priest doesn't have to work too hard."

The white-haired priest didn't seem to feel Qin Qingtong's stiffness, and he couldn't hear the meaning of Qin Qingtong's words, so he just chuckled and continued his words,

"Naturally, the way Celestia entered the school was a little different, but there was nothing in fact. Look, we're here. ”

The white-haired sacrificial words fell, and the red in the eyes didn't know when it had disappeared completely, and in front of them was a huge stargazing platform.

The reason why Qin Qingsi recognized this as a huge stargazing platform was that in addition to the huge and cumbersome astrological map painted under his feet, the sophisticated and huge observation instruments standing on his feet were the beautiful and unreal starry sky above his head.

Qin Qingtong silently recited the mantra in her heart, she hadn't seen such a beautiful starry sky for a long, long time, nine to a lifetime so far away, moreover, Qin Qingtong lowered her eyes, the hands of this world are endless, she really can't tell which ones are true and those are home, maybe there is no difference between true and false, it's just that she is too weak to understand.

"High Priest, what is the point of bringing me here? Qingtong is just a waste person who doesn't even have a complete inheritance, and he really can't understand these mysteries, so let's go back and worship the ancestors. ”

The white-haired and beautiful face like white porcelain suddenly appeared in front of Qin Qingtong's eyes, and Qin Qingtong's pupils shrank in fright.

"My eldest princess, what are you afraid of, in a sense, you are a monarch and I am a minister, how can I harm you."

Qin Qingtong crushed the ice blade in his hand, and with an innocent smile on his face,

"Qingtong can't understand the words of the high priest, isn't this world respected by the strong? However, whether it is recorded in my inheritance or in the book, the strong are respected? Why is there any monarch and minister, Qingtong doesn't understand. ”

There is a thin mist in Shui Lingling's eyes, which is indescribably cute.

The white-haired priest just smiled and patted Qin Qingtong's pink and tender little face, glanced at Qin Qingtong meaningfully, and withdrew all the approachable intimacy,

The entire merman suddenly transformed the momentum of his body, raised his hand and acted with indescribable arrogance and coldness, and with a light wave of his sleeves, Qin Qingtong's whole person involuntarily fell to an inconspicuous position on the stargazing platform.

The snow-like white hair behind the white-haired sacrifice danced without wind, and the power of the stars in the sky shrouded the entire stargazing platform with the white-haired sacrifice's bare hands, and the star map engraved on the ground was as if it was lit up, and the stars one after another lit up one after another according to a certain law.

It's just a blink of an eye, and I can't tell whether the stars in the sky that are close in front of me and far away are dazzling or the stars on the earth under my feet are more dazzling.

One after another, the star maps flew towards Qin Qingtong from different directions and angles, and in a while, Qin Qingtong was all enveloped in it, and the white-haired sacrificial sound with ice and snow seemed to fly from nine heavens away, and fell on Qin Qingtong's ears as lightly as a butterfly.

"In a quarter of an hour, how much you comprehend and how much you remember, it all depends on your creation, and how you will do it in the future depends on the will of heaven, and how much you get will naturally have to pay."

Without waiting for Qin Qingtong to ask, the law decision in the white-haired sacrificial hand changed rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, there was no astrological map in the empty square, there was only a starlight gathering huge beam.

The white-haired sacrificial style stroked the white hair that fell on his chest, lay on an elegant soft couch, and gently touched his blue tail of the shark, "It's really old, it's useless." ”