"Holy Maiden. ”

"Holy Maiden. ”

......

Seeing the woman come in, the people around lowered their heads and greeted each other.

Apparently, they were all afraid of her.

The holy woman walked to Qianqing's bedside and said straight to the point: "Have you heard of the Divine Language?"

As soon as her words came out, everyone looked at Qianqing.

Divine language, this is the secret that the divine language clan has guarded for generations.

Externally, they don't even call them the Divine Whisperers, they call them the Whisperers.

In southern Xinjiang, more than ninety percent of the tribes are based on animal beliefs, hence the name of the tribe.

There are all cats and dogs, but names like language families are very rare, and basically these tribes have their magical places.

And because the language talent of each tribe is different from ordinary people, other tribes have never suspected that the language family has any ulterior secrets.

Now, the biggest secret of their tribe was casually told by the holy woman, and it was also to an outsider.

Many people were shocked and angry.

It's just that...... They were angry and angry in their hearts, and no one dared to come forward to accuse.

At the same time, Qianqing's five senses were overwhelmed by the large amount of recharge information that appeared on the panel of the live broadcast room, and finally let Xiaobo block it, but he couldn't hear what the saint said.

Sensing that everyone was staring at him, Qianqing shrank his head and said weakly, "What did you say?"

The saint frowned slightly, her gaze paused on her clear face for a second, and then she pulled her legs and walked out of the house.

As she left, she dropped a sentence: "Follow me." ”

Everyone looked at the saint and Qianqing, but no one said anything, and no one dared to say anything.

At this time, a smile appeared on the face of the goddess, nodded slightly towards Qianqing, and said, "Go ahead." ”

Qianqing walked out of bed with a confused face, suddenly felt a little cold, looked down, and realized that he was wearing nothing but pants.

Seeing that the saintess had disappeared outside the house, Qianqing hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and followed.

When he walked outside, he was amazed by the scene in front of him.

The treehouse, the treehouse, and even the house behind him, is only one of a thousand treehouses.

Qianqing suddenly thought of the movie Avatar he watched many years ago, and that dream forest was under his feet at the moment.

Of course, there are no stones in the sky that float in the sky.

"Keep up. ”

The cold voice of the saint came from the front, and she had already walked to an aerial path made entirely of vines.

Quickly keeping up, Qianqing took the opportunity to glance at the popularity of the live broadcast room, which had exceeded 30 billion at this time, and it was still rising rapidly.

With the current popularity, within three days, Qianqing will be able to catch up with the big pillar in the assessment at the end of the month, and then complete the overtake in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Qianqing's mood suddenly improved, and his steps were much lighter, and in three or two steps, he walked behind the saint.

The holy woman glanced back at Qianqing, did not speak, and the speed under her feet gradually increased, and soon opened the distance between her and Qianqing.

It is said that a woman's heart and a needle under the sea, Qianqing has experienced it personally.

I have to keep up with myself for a while, and I don't want to keep up too close, I really can't guess her thoughts.

I don't know how long I walked, anyway, I can't get tired of seeing the scenery around me, so I don't feel tired of it.

As for the popularity of the live broadcast room, it finally stayed at around 47 billion, and did not break 50 billion again, but it was enough.

Eventually, the surrounding treehouses gradually became scarce, with only a few slightly larger buildings, which did not look like inhabitants, but were in the shape of simple towers.

And the goal of the saint's advance is also clear at a glance, just in the center of all the towers, there is a very majestic towering tree.

Eventually, the saint stopped at the junction of darkness and light, the sunlight in the sky obscured by the branches and leaves of the trees, and the darkness inside was comparable to that of a natural disaster in the north.

"Next, we are going to enter the realm of the gods. The holy woman looked sideways and said to Qianqing.

"Divine realm?"

This term is new to Qianqing.

"That's right. The saint nodded, and did not give Qianqing an explanation.

She folded her hands, bowed inside, and whispered, "Ah~"

It's just a simple tone, without any emotional fluctuations.

After about ten seconds, the saint closed her mouth, closed her eyes, and waited quietly.

After a while, Qianqing first felt a gust of wind passing by, and then heard a tone in his ears: "Hmm~"

The tone of this voice seems to be hundreds of millions of people whispering, and it seems to be hundreds of millions of people crying, it seems to be venting an emotion, an emotion of "mourning" to the extreme.

After hearing this, Qianqing fell into a very wonderful state.

He turned into a big tree, and his vision was infinitely raised. Immediately afterwards, several hundred saints appeared in all directions holding the hands of the same number of goddesses, their steps were slow, they bowed step by step, and finally all entered the "Qianqing" under the nose, that is, the realm of gods in the mouth of the saints.

"Ahh

A flat tone.

Qianqing heard all kinds of requests from inside.

There are those who pray for rain, those who pray for wind, and those who pray for peace, all the prayers are stuffed into the clear brain, and he is in pain, and can only sigh uncomfortably: "Hmm~"

At this point, the picture ends, and Qianqing returns to his body.

"What do you see?" asked the saint.

It seems that Qianqing is not the first person to encounter that kind of situation.

"That big tree......" As soon as Qianqing spoke, he noticed the unkind gaze of the holy woman, and immediately changed his words: "The gods seem to be in pain. ”

The holy woman looked sadly at the realm of the gods and said, "The gods have heard too many prayers and are about to leave. ”

"Leave?"

It seemed to him that the gods were just tired of it, because the gods had prayed so much that it didn't want to do it.

"Do you think the gods are bored?" said the holy woman.

Qianqing nodded awkwardly, it turned out that everyone felt the same emotion.

The saint smiled, this was the first time Qianqing had seen her smile.

This smile slowed down the heart by half a beat, which was really beautiful.

Unlike the mischievous beauty, who is both mature and cute, the saint is like a cold iceberg, the type that you think you may never see her smile in your life.

But such a person, when she laughs, is the most lethal.

"Congratulations! The popularity value of the live broadcast room has exceeded 50 billion!" Xiaobo jumped out of place.

Qianqing resolutely ignored it and focused on the smile of the Holy Maiden, but unfortunately, at that moment, the Holy Maiden regained her cold expression again and said, "When you learn the Divine Language, you will naturally understand." ”

With that, she raised her legs and walked into the realm of the gods, disappearing in front of Qianqing's eyes.

Qianqing, who was charmed by that smile, subconsciously followed up.

As soon as he entered, a line of red words appeared in Qianqing's sight: "Unknown energy detected, the live broadcast room has been blocked, please upgrade the platform and try again!"

Seeing this line of words, Qianqing came back to his senses, and then looked around, except for the faint light emitted from his body, everything was swallowed up by the darkness along with the sound.

"Holy Maiden?" Qianqing called softly.

Suddenly, his hand was grabbed from the side, Qianqing subconsciously turned his head, and before he could see who it was, there was a little sense of pressure and a slight coolness on his lips.

In the next second, Qianqing was still in a sluggish state at this time, and the pants on his lower body had been taken off, and then he watched as the holy woman gently pushed him to the ground, and then slowly removed his clothes in front of him.

In an instant, a beautiful carcass was exposed to Qianqing's line of sight.

"What's the situation?!"

Qianqing only felt that his heart was about to explode in a fast beat, and his brain couldn't turn around.

For the next period of time, Qianqing's brain was confused, people were stiff, and he just relied on instinct to cater to the saint, and then he felt that he was getting more and more tired...... Getting tired...... Until everything is calm again.

"I, I, I, ......"

Qianqing's brain was in chaos, and he secretly glanced at the holy woman lying beside him, not dreaming, but ...... What the hell is going on?!