Chapter 46: A tendon of little ink

"Yes! Never been more resolute. "Du Yuanyuan collects the chaotic mood, and the heart and mouth are one" People go to high places, water flows to low places, birds choose good trees to perch, people choose Ming Jun and ministers, this truth is applicable everywhere. River God, if it were you, a person who spoke ill of you day and night, and waved back and forth, and you wanted to protect him regardless of your own safety, but he said that he would abandon you for fear of not being able to, would you still be willing to continue to grovel and be by his side? ”

At this time, Mo Qingye suddenly smiled, arrogant and resigned to his fate, with a bit of madness, and suddenly turned into a cold hatred and anger, "Du Yuanyuan, this is what you have been thinking in your heart, right!" ”

"I didn't have it before, but I thought about it for a second."

"Good! Great joy. The dark blue eyes of the dark blue night were as dark as the night, and the dark green pupils seemed to be igniting the fire of the prairie fire, "Congratulations, from this moment on, you can finally see the clouds and see the sun, and finally get the service of the master." After that, he raised his hand and put it to his lips, and then it fell, and there was a piece of shining light in his palm, shaped like a shard of glass, but between the square inches, there were thousands of mysterious and unpredictable waves, and there was no bottom, "This, for you!" Mo Qingye threw the fragment at Du Yuan's feet, "It's useless for Benjun to keep it, don't say that you give me a favor, you and I are even!" ”

When it was Shi Du Yuan's heart, could it be that he broke into the immortal world and was injured by Fu Lingxiao just to find the fragment of the Kongtong Mirror for him, "What do you do for me." ”

"Humph! Despicable beast, this gentleman has answered your business, and he will do it, I am not like you, duplicitous, and I will abandon it from the beginning to the end. Hurry up and pick it up, and repair your immortals! Mo Qingye suddenly smiled dismally when he said this, "But now, this fragment is of little use to you, and you don't need such a master by your side." ”

Du Yuanyuan's heartache is inexplicable, but the play has already begun, and it can't be recovered. What's more, Mo Qingye's condition is so bad, he has to get the river god's orb if he says anything. So he bent down and picked it up, just in case, he swallowed it in one bite, and then looked at the river god who still looked indifferent, "It's really useless, what do you say?" ”

The river god was silent, many things knew each other, the Kongtong Mirror was an ancient artifact, and its fragments were competing for it in the Three Realms, and the power was self-evident, but he would just watch, and he didn't want to carry the black cauldron of the artifact with the demons.

"But we still accept it, there is no benefit, there is no harm, at least we can still keep fit." Du Yuanyuan thought about how to get Mo Qingye out of the road, "River God, I think he ......"

Du Yuanyuan's words were suddenly interrupted by the river god, "Call the name of this god, Wei Ran." ”

“…… Wei Ran, I see that he is running out of energy, so it is better to let him go back early, so as not to dirty the place. ”

The river god actually thinks the same way, it's not that the courtyard is dirty or anything, but that the matter is done for the time being, a python demon will not die in the house, and it is easy to make people angry. "Okay, then let him go back to Nafan Mountain and collect the body by himself." The words fell, Wei Ran raised his hand, and the water waves that bound Mo Qingye's body turned into nothing in an instant, and without the countervailing of the reverse mana, Mo Qingye fell to the ground weakly in an instant, he tried to stand up, but he fell down again, as pale as a piece of thin paper. Du Yuanyuan clenched his fists tightly and didn't move in place, but he still couldn't help asking, "Is he going to die?" ”

"Presumably so." The river god nodded slightly, "Even if you don't die, your vitality will be greatly damaged." He was already at the end of his crossbow, but he still had to break into my mansion, he was really a goblin who didn't know whether to live or die. ”

Mo Qingye curled up slightly sideways, and the waist-length green silk was spread on the ground, vaguely opening his mouth, but he didn't have the strength to make a sound. When it was, the river god continued, "If he doesn't spit out the pieces of his belly to you, maybe he will have the art of returning to heaven." ”

Du Yuan's heart is rolling, how can Mo Qingye have a tendon to the end! Isn't the python supposed to be a very cunning species, how did it come to the point that he didn't inherit the tradition? "That's right, hehe."

"Alright, it's time for the god to clean up the door." After saying that, the river god turned around and looked at the male pet who was lying on the ground, and pinched the three fingers of his right hand, and the bloodstained corpse dissipated like a sunny rain and clouds. "You stand down first."

"Yes." When someone died, their arrogance was extinguished at once, and those who bowed their heads and bowed their heads retreated one after another.

"So, it's him." The river god glanced at Du Yuanyuan with a leisurely look, "If he goes, I'm afraid you will never see each other again." ”

"I don't want to see it." Du Yuanyuan stiffened his waist and said, "There's no need to see it." "But I was repeating in my heart that the green night would really die, what should I do! This time, it seems that he has made a wrong move, if he doesn't come to Weishui, if he doesn't meet the river god, Qingye keeps that fragment, maybe he can adjust himself to restore his vitality, but now that he comes, it will only make matters worse.

The river god didn't pay attention to him anymore, the corners of his lips slightly provoked an arc, and his left hand pinched the trick, and instantly turned the dark green night lying on the ground into a little cyan shimmer, just like the sporadic light in the vastness, and disappeared with the wind in an instant.

Du Yuanyuan stared at the light that disappeared in front of him, and said emptyly, "He is, go back or what's wrong." ”

"Xiao Cheng, you still have concerns in your heart." The river god smiled, "The god said that if you don't kill him, you won't kill him, and as for whether he can survive, it depends on his own creation." ”

"Oh." Du Yuan nodded slowly, "That's it, yes." ”

"Go in with the gods, drink some tea, forget these worries, from now on, you are a person in the fairy world, although you can't be ranked in the immortal class for the time being, but as long as you sincerely like me, that day is not far away."

"Heh, hehe." Du Yuanyuan pulled the corners of his mouth, at this moment, he vowed to make himself strong, no longer at the mercy of others, no longer at a loss, he wanted to control his own destiny and protect the important people in his heart. And the source of all this is only in the word power.

He hoped that he would be able to see Mo Qingye again.

He hoped that he would be able to go back as soon as possible, taking the orb of the river god with him.