Chapter 1238: Hazy Moon

Tang Qing refused to accept the nine sections of Zizhu Xiao, and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Feng Tiange, "Why are you going." ”

"Go back to sleep."

"What are you sleeping, such a beautiful scenery - it should be," he said, he took out two pots of wine out of nowhere, "I heard that this wine is called Ruyi Changsheng Wine, it is brewed by Elder Gu, it is fragrant and delicious, come and taste it." ”

"This wine is too soft to drink."

Feng Tiange sat cross-legged on the stone platform, "If you don't drink it, I'll drink it myself, it's cheaper to save that old way, he likes to drink it." What he likes is good things. ”

Tang Qingjue glanced at the darkness and snorted coldly: "His Supreme Demon Venerable likes things to be strange and strange, he likes lotus, it has to be a snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains once in a hundred years, he likes cranes, and he has to be a red-crowned crane in Nanshan." This man is really hypocritical and has a lot of trouble! ”

"Alas, everywhere I go, I have to hear people speak ill of me."

At the steps, a plain white figure walked up unhurriedly.

"Yo Yo Yo, who is this coming, please say hello to Your Excellency, Zun Wan An."

Xiao Xian looked at Feng Tiange's thoughtful appearance with a smile, "You are skilled." ”

Feng Tian Gepi didn't smile, "Of course, when I was away from the hateful sky, my mother would greet you every day!" Annoying. After that, he protected the two pots of wine in his arms, "Go and go, these are all ours, but you don't have your share, if you want to drink, go to your girl to ask for it." ”

Xiao Xian took out the wine jug behind his back, "I brought it myself." ”

…… I also brought my own drinks, so I was really convinced.

Xiao Xian looked at Tang Qingjue and said, "That old man, is this the opportunity for you to change your evil and return to the right?" ”

Tang Qingjue snorted coldly: "I heard that you suffered from dementia, but you were inexplicably cured by Mu Zhangmen, it is better for a scheming person like you to be stupid, so as not to bring disaster to the world!" ”

Xiao Xian raised his eyebrows and said: "It's really good to be kind, I worked hard to help you get poisoned, but I have to be cursed like this by you." Come, I'll give you back the poison. ”

"Heh, the style of demon cultivation has always been to take revenge, it seems that the demon venerable is confused."

Feng Tiange leaned in and gossiped, "Old evil, for the sake of me also working hard for you, just tell me." But as the old saying goes? ”

"It's hard to move!"

Those who work in Dali Temple really love to eavesdrop on other people's little secrets.

But for the sake of these two people who saved their lives, Tang Qingjue told them.

This matter is not only related to Tang Qingyuan, but also related to the god Moro, which is also the opportunity for Tang Qingjue to decide to go out of the mountain.

Ninety years ago, the legend of the god Moro set off a bloody storm in Kyushu. The greedy people killed each other just to gather the three pieces of Qingxuan, find the god Moro, and fulfill their wishes.

That year was the year of Jihai, and there were countless things that washed the entire city for a fragment, and as far as the eye could see, the white bones were full of paper money, and the Kyushu continent was shrouded in killing, and there was no light of day.

And Tang Qingjue was the final winner of the battle between the gods and Moro.

He didn't want to fulfill any wishes, he just wanted to study it and see what this divine thing was like.

But this cursed thing brought him death.

Although Tang Qingjue kills people outside, he only loves and cares for his only sister. At that time, his parents died tragically at the hands of the enemy, the ancestral house was destroyed, and Tang Qingjue, who was only thirteen years old, was displaced with his sister. Since then, he has realized that the spring ice is thin, and the human affection is thinner. The younger sister Xiaozi Haoyue, who was only five years old at the time, was skinny and frail, and it was Tang Qingjue who sold herself to a monk as a slave in exchange for a full meal.

(End of chapter)