Chapter 207 Mr. Qingyang Spirits have surnames
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In the depths of the valley, the aura is curling, and the flowers and fruits are like a fairyland. 【】
Surrounded by jungle, a piece of clear water is like a flat mirror, and the water surface is more than ten miles.
The four figures were kneeling under the trees by the lake, full of orchids, clear water and clouds, but they had no intention of watching, and each of them had extremely heavy faces.
The white old ape's eyes turned fierce, and he said in a deep voice: "For thousands of years or even ten thousand years, there is only one mountain spirit in Lan, and you and I have taken care of her, so that her heart is pure, and her heart is very fast to practice without distractions."
But unexpectedly, this son accidentally broke in, if he broke Lan's Dao heart, I am afraid that it will be too late to regret it, if you are worried about Lan's resentment, just let me kill him!"
"Alas~ Where is the white ape male?"
Mr. Qingyu sat up on his knees and said with a solemn face, "Even if you want to kill him, you and I will bear it together, how can you be wronged."
If Lan had killed him before he saw him, it didn't matter if he had killed him, but now that Lan has become acquainted with him, if you go and kill this son again, Lan will have resentment in his heart, what if his temperament changes greatly?"
"This?"
The white old ape was extremely troubled, smashed the stone case around him with a punch, and said angrily, "You can't kill and kill, you can't stay and stay, how should this be good?"
With that, it turned its head abruptly to look at the other two, and said loudly, "Granny Hua, Mr. Shuijing, you two should also have an idea, right?"
Mr. Shui Jing was dressed in a gray robe, his face was handsome, but he looked extremely lazy, and he said lazily: "You two have been arguing since you came here.
If you want to see the truth of his words, just bring him to me, and whatever his origin is, under my supernatural powers, he will definitely be revealed. ”
After saying this sentence with a strong sense of confidence, he was embarrassed again, "But this person involves Lan, and it is best for Duanmu Jun to decide whether to kill or stay!"
The three of them looked at Granny Hua together, this is a sixty-year-old woman, but she is full of flower essence.
"Ahem~"
The old woman coughed lightly twice, looked around at the three of them, and then said slowly, "Duanmujun, I don't know where I am in the past few days, and I haven't given an order for half a month.
However, in my opinion, it is better for Mr. Shui Jing to observe his words and deeds first, and then make a decision, but he must not let Arashi see him again!"
"That's an old saying!"
Mr. Shui Jing nodded repeatedly.
Mr. Qingyu got up and said, "Since that's the case, I'll go to the Sword Gate and bring this son back!"
Although the White Ape Gong did not say anything in agreement, he also acquiesced in the decision of the three.
"Alas, Qingyu, I'll go with you!"
Mr. Shui Jing also stood up and said, "Listening to your quarrel for two days, I'm curious about what this Qingluan heir is capable of!"
"Cry~"
"Chirp~"
The golden-crowned eagle and a black-necked crane soared into the sky and galloped towards the entrance of the Spirit Valley.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred miles have passed, and there is already the Linggu Sword Gate in front.
"Huh, what's the kids doing down there?" Mr. Shui Jing glanced at inadvertently, and was particularly interested in the many young spirits below.
"It's not that you don't know, they don't have a long time of psychic, they are ignorant and clumsy, and they have to make jokes from time to time!" Mr. Qingyu didn't care, just stared at the sword gate.
Before the golden-crowned eagle and the black-necked crane had yet to settle down, the bitter vine and the white stone came up to meet them.
"Mr. Qingyu, that guest of yours is amazing, he felt that sword intent, and it took three days and nights to wake up!"
Until this time, there was still a trace of shock in Bai Shi's eyes that had not faded, and he didn't even dare to move in those days.
Kuteng also hurriedly spoke: "The junior of the White Ape Gong is also very talented, and he has been enlightened for two days and nights!"
"What?"
Mr. Shuijing's eyes were full of disbelief, and he said in surprise,
"Back then, the White Ape Gong felt the sword intent, but in one day and one night, he was already the first sword master in my Spirit Valley, and now these two juniors are much better than the White Ape Gong?"
Mr. Qingyu's face was calm, and there was a flash of doubt in his eyes.
Facing Mr. Shui Jing's surprise, he shook his head and said: "I wanted to test him, but I didn't expect his qualifications to be so amazing, if he had evil intentions and deliberately concealed his origin, it would be a pity to kill him!"
"Alas, after talking for a long time, what about people?"
Mr. Shui Jing looked around, but he didn't see half a figure.
"They have already entered the Spirit Valley, could it be that the two gentlemen didn't see it?" Kuteng and Shiraishi were full of surprise.
"Oh, bad!"
Mr. Shui Jing slapped his thigh, "I'll just say why those children gathered together, I'm afraid that the two newcomers don't know the rules and provoke that group of little guys!"
There are many spiritual creatures in the Spirit Valley, although they have only been psychic for a short time, and their spiritual intelligence is weak and ignorant, but the lowest is above the sixth grade.
If a person and a monkey don't know about it, and unintentionally provoke these spiritual creatures, in the face of thousands of spirits, they are afraid that they will turn into meat cakes in the blink of an eye.
The two of them were in a hurry, the wind under their feet was circulating, and the spiritual light was shining all over their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, they were hundreds of zhang away, and the Qianzhang Canyon passed through in an instant.
When they saw the many spirits, the two were stunned and didn't understand what was going on.
"Queue~Queue~"
More than a dozen towering tree spirits, each responsible for an area, maintain order among the spirits.
The young spirits, who have never been able to distinguish things and are difficult to distinguish between left and right, have no confusion in the past, and are divided into dozens of neat queues according to various classifications such as flowers, grass, wood, stone, water, fire, etc.
Especially the many juvenile stone spirits, who are already clumsy and orderly, seem to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and they are arranged horizontally and vertically, which can be called a model queue.
"Dryads, what's going on?"
The two huddled up to a tree spirit and asked what was going on.
"Ah, it's ~ water ~ mirror ~ first ~ sheng, green ~ jade ~ first ~ sheng ~, to ~ after ~ please ~ call ~ me ~ green ~ wood ~ hoop!"
The huge tree spirit, with a low and hoarse voice, has always been wooden, but at this time it is full of pride.
"Aoki Tsuki?"
Mr. Shui Jing was dumbfounded, "You tree spirits, fatherless and motherless, when did you also have a surname?"
"Naturally, it was taken by Mr. Qingyang!"
Suspecting that the tree spirit was speaking too slowly, a flower spirit next to him rushed to say, "Mr. Qingyang said, saying that their trunks are blue, and they are the essence of the wood, so they take Aoki as their surname!"
Name me Nalan Rongruo too!"
Another flower essence next to him also said proudly: "From now on, our orchid family will be surnamed Nalan!"
"Whoever gives you a surname, we like the surname Lan here!"
Without paying attention, the two orchid essences argued over the surname, whether the surname Lan is good, or the surname Nalan is suitable for the elegance of the Lan.
Glancing at the strange scene in front of him, Mr. Qingyu pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "Thanks to this son, in the past ten years, the shapeshifting spirit clan has become more and more numerous.
There are more and more people with the same names in the valley, and it would be a great thing if the surnames could be divided according to the ethnic group!"
In the middle of many spirits, Qingyang flattened a boulder as a case, used the spirit flower stamen as the pen, and the colorful elixir slurry as the ink, and carved runes on the spirits.
"Okay, there are already a hundred flowers and grasses, and it's the turn of Shi Ling's team next!"
Qingyang smiled, looked at a boulder in front of him, flashing blue jade luster, and said slowly, "Since your body is blue jade, your surname is Lan Yu, and your name is Tuo." ”
Before the words fell, with a wave of the pen in his hand, the three big characters of Lan Yutuo were written on the body of the stone spirit, and after the aura shone, it was integrated into the body of the stone spirit.
Looking at this stone spirit, dancing with joy, Qingyang smiled, but saw that not far away, Mr. Qingyu's expression was complicated, and Mr. Shui Jing was dumbfounded. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.