Thousands of years ago, the two gods disappeared, and after a hundred years, a real god appeared on the continent, and "he" descended from the sky, and the holy light shone on the whole continent, using a special method to find subordinates to serve, and verbally say what kind of benefits would be given.

Becoming the divine envoy of God is full of temptation, enough to make brothers turn against each other, sisters become enemies, the vigorous selection competition began, and successfully selected a strong bloodline, and a good cultivation of seedlings, is the top batch of geniuses on the Divine Continent, after many selections, the descendants of the mainland are not as good as the generation, and the bloodline is becoming more and more inferior.

But there are better options, and few people care who will stay in this poor world.

Until one of the chosen people desperately escaped and told the dirty things in it, but unfortunately the people who were blinded by interests did not become vigilant, but instead arrested the escapees, and in desperation, asked why they did this.

The yellowed and ancient animal skin scrolls record that the god looks down on the lowly orcs, with black hair and black eyes, cold and arrogant, and spits out harsh words from his mouth.

'A demon beast with a low bloodline, it's still a bit useful, otherwise...... Kill it...... ' tone was cold and ruthless, and he raised his hand to kill those who dared to offend.

Brunette with black eyes......

The old man's body was stiff, and he looked at the black-haired and black-eyed girl next to him who was holding a scroll of animal skins to look at it, feeling as if his body had been drained, and his hands trembled as he picked up the more ancient, layers of old animal skins.

'God's eyes are as black as the night sky, his long black hair hangs down, the wind rises like a dark curtain descending, and the holy light shines on his body, holy and perfect, and no one can match the perfect countenance......

The more I look at it, the more I feel like it? The beauty is suffocating, the old man who is half in the ground keeps falling in cold sweat, and in front of people who can't resist, no matter how big the hatred is, it is empty talk.

Keenly perceiving the change in the thoughts of the person next to him, Mo Baiqing glanced at it, casually put down the animal skin scroll in his hand, spread it out on the table, and pointed out a passage in the record with a hand as slender as white jade: "The person who escaped said that those who became divine envoys were killed, and then what?"

The more Mo Baiqing looked at it, the more familiar he felt, thinking of Qingqin's dismembered Qinglian, soaked in the blood, the relationship was quite large, because the old man's mood fluctuations were very strong, and he was afraid that he would die of anger if he said something he shouldn't say, and the gains outweighed the losses.

And then ...... I don't know, it's a long time ago that the record doesn't say "......, I'm afraid it's the only one recorded here, the old man knocked on his head, forced to remember something, but he didn't remember, so he had to say that there would be a record in the old animal skin scroll."

Ancient books bear the traces of time, just pick them up.

Mo Baiqing's perception is strong, and after asking if he can use a special technique to check and get permission, the book next to him is suspended, and it is surrounded by people in a circle, like a beast skin scroll entrusted in the air by someone automatically opened, and what appeared in front of him was a more ancient text, the memory of the original owner had not been learned, and this time the numb claws.

Fortunately, as a qualified power, it is difficult to use emotional perception if you can't understand it, as well as time backtracking with higher skills.

Closing his eyes, countless broken pictures flashed in his mind, there was no sound, a large number of thoughts poured into his mind, for Bai Qing, who had already learned Mo, it was extremely simple to perceive, and after a minute, he looked at all the animal skin rolls.

Raising his hand, a suspended animal skin scroll automatically flew to Mo Baiqing's hand, and it automatically opened without wind, staying at half of the pages, and there was a more delicate animal skin inside.

Pulling out the animal skin, it turned out to be a very good-looking black-haired man, with holy light on his head and auspicious clouds on his feet, well, just a pair of bird wings are missing, Mo Baiqing complained in his heart.

The old man was also very surprised to see that he found a human animal skin drawn from the book, these books have been read for almost three hundred years, but he has not found it, is it a special rune?

Pinching the corner of the animal skin scroll, Mo Baiqing had a lot of thoughts, the person in the scroll was quite handsome, it was Qingqin's good mouth, the name was not written, but he had a general idea, Gu Zixiu.

Human cultivation, in the picture scroll is black hair and black eyes, the costumes are layered, ethereal like a fairy, and the demon cultivator can't play this set. How comfortable it is, as long as you don't have a face, it's no problem if you don't wear it.

"It's useful for me to keep the painting, do you have anything else you want to ask?" The old man's gaze was strong, and Mo Baiqing rolled up the animal skin and put it away.

No matter how big the difference in strength is, no matter how much the old man wants to tear it apart, he can't do it, so he can only say more about what is not recorded in the animal skin scroll, for example, people from other continents have come, saying that they also have gods coming there, if you can go to other continents, check this aspect.

Needless to say, Mo Baiqing also knew, but it was inconvenient to show it here, and after getting enough answers, Mo Baiqing left.

When leaving, a young woman walked outside the house, and was a little surprised to see Mo Baiqing, so she frowned, dragged the old man away, and bowed her head embarrassedly to apologize when she left, and turned around to quarrel with the old man.

As long as people who have lived in the beast capital for a long time know that there is a crazy woman in the beast capital, who talks about gods and gods all day long, and also says that there are bad gods who invade the continent, who believes this.

The female flower soul master is precious, otherwise she would have died hundreds of times, as the granddaughter of the crazy woman, Hua Xin doesn't know how many times she has been scolded, the granddaughter of the crazy woman is a little madman, under such an insult, Hua Xin's Eminem died early, it is strange to have a good temper.

The old man was pulled into the house by his granddaughter Hua Xin, and with a snap, the door closed and was locked.

Didn't spend much time on inconsequential people, under the gags of others, the mood improved a little, and a teleportation back to Bai Jin's stone house, the path next to the flower bed.

With three flower demons at home, how can you not arrange the living environment well, these flowers and plants are planted quite well, today suddenly appeared two extremely brilliant small trees and a flower, the plants are full of color, Mo Baiqing glanced at it, the two little demons immediately pretended to be ordinary plants, and the brilliance on their bodies dimmed.

The thought of 'how these two are wasting their time here today' crossed his mind, and he continued to walk forward, and suddenly all his thoughts were sucked away.

It's so cute.

Mo Baiqing, who was in the late stage of fluff control, saw a white cutie lying on the corridor fence at a glance.

As if sensing that someone was coming back, the white ball rolled up raised its little head, its fluffy body, its semi-circular ears, and its ice-blue beast pupils, which seemed to be sulking, and its little tail swayed vigorously.

What to do? It feels even cuter. Mo Baiqing was so cute that she couldn't walk, so she walked next to Bai Jin and wanted to pick up the little cutie, but was slapped away by her little paws.

Bai Tuanzi stood up and walked around the fence, the ice blue beast pupils looked directly at Mo Baiqing, his ears trembled, he wanted to speak, but he didn't think of saying anything, and secretly glanced at the two plants planted in the flower bed.

Language of Flowers/Lingluo: ......

Cover your face helplessly, stupid tiger, exposed!!

With Bai Jin's emotional intelligence, he naturally couldn't think of using the beast form to sell cuteness to please him, this method is all ghostly Lingluo thought that the language of flowers was pulled to be the onlookers, but he didn't expect to die before he left the school.

Under Mo Baiqing's attention, the two immediately said that they wanted to go back to cultivation, and they were flashing.

Seeing that the temporary teammates he had exchanged for ten sumptuous meals had dropped out, Bai Jin wanted to beat people even if he was from the ice system.

"How can you want to turn into a beast?" Mo Baiqing raised one of his little paws and laughed under Xiao Bai's seemingly angry and actually more cute gaze.

'Your little white doesn't want to pay attention to you and gives you a roll of the eye. ’

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