After imprisoning Feng Feiying with a secret method handed down from the Shang Kingdom, Datang walked into Qingzhu's room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Nine Xuanniao lost?" Qingzhu smiled with a smile on his face and looked at Da Tang with a serious face: "The little dumb man was also lost?

Da Tang You was thinking about what happened today, the mysterious Xiao Qi, the changes of Jiuli Mountain, Peng Guo's request and the line of the third lady, it seemed that several lines had collided at this point, and the people around him suddenly dispersed at this time, leaving only this fashionable and mysterious green bamboo that did not know the depth.

"Why, my dear young master, is it sad, do you need a slave to comfort your wounded heart?" Qingzhu said as he tugged at his turquoise collar, revealing a little bit of white skin.

Objectively speaking, Qingzhu is really a stunner who hooks people's lives, but I don't know why, every time Qingzhu makes a similar behavior, Datang's mind is extraordinarily sober, and there is no such thought. But he still responded to Qingzhu's words and said: "If I wanted to eat it, I would have eaten you a long time ago." ”

Qingzhu's smiling branches trembled, and every inch of skin on his body was like a little finger, hooking towards Datang. The form is extremely delicate, but her eyes are exceptionally clear.

When she had laughed enough, a rare positive color appeared on her face, and she said: "That Xiao Qi is from the Southern Xinjiang and Sanmiao's Nanwu tribe, and he has great power in that tribe. ”

"Nanwu Tribe?" Da Tang had a different look on his face.

It was a mysterious and ancient tribe, they had existed before the sinners of Sanmiao entered southern Xinjiang, and they were originally barbarians, but they were later assimilated by the descendants of Chiyou, which led to what happened.

After the conquest of several emperors of Yao Shunyu, Sanmiao's power became weaker and weaker, and it could not be compared with the past, and gradually lost its suppression of Nanwu. And Nanwu, who was not weak, has gradually stepped onto the world stage over the years, and his voice has become stronger and stronger.

However, one of the Southern Wu and Shang States is in the southernmost part of Miaoman, which is a mysterious outcast tribe, and the other is in central China, which is an out-and-out powerful vassal state. These two forces should not have any intersection in any way, so theoretically Xiao Qi should not have any intersection with Datang.

Qingzhu didn't wait for Datang to fully digest this matter, and continued: "The impact of Xia Hou's hunting of Sanmiao on those sinners is far more serious than we imagined, and even that one had to run away for help on the first day. Under such circumstances, Nanwu finally found an opportunity to turn over and have the momentum to press Sanmiao under him. ”

Datang took over the conversation: "Are they looking for some assistance in Huaxia? I don't think that the current Shang Guo has something worthy of their favor." ”

"So, do you believe that all this is just an accident?" Qingzhu said: "A de facto leader of the Southern Witch came to you and pretended to be a homeless little slave, flattering you every day, but he didn't say what the purpose was. If it's not big, it's big. ”

Datang's mind was in a hurry, he thought about everything, and suddenly thought of one thing: "Is it the mountain and sea realm?"

Qingzhu said: "Gongzi is really wise and martial, the most famous thing about the Southern Wu clan is naturally their witchcraft, those witchcraft are not as magical as the legend to put it bluntly, but it is another kind of magic power that is cultivated." As far as I know, the source of this kind of magical power is maintained in something called "Holy Gu", which has been interfered with for some reason, which has seriously restricted the development of the Southern Wu Tribe, and your mountain and sea realm happens to contain something that can replenish the Holy Gu. ”

It's the realm of mountains and seas again!

For the sake of this thing, the third lady easily tossed up a situation where everyone in the world killed Tang together, Ge Guo killed people at any cost, and now there is another mysterious Nanwu clan.

"These people, do you really think that this son is a good talker?" Datang said coldly, and said: "But I think this Nanwu clan, although there is a period that is not very glorious, but so far I haven't found anything that hurts me." ”

Datang frowned and thought for a moment, and then said, "Whether it's those assassins or the people of Nanwu. At least we all know that they have a plan, but now the weirdest thing is this Peng Guo, what is the reason why they are so sideways. However, I did find something from the Shang Kingdom in the so-called Peng Zu Relics. ”

Bai Su's portrait is suspended in the sea of consciousness formed by the mountain and sea realm at this moment, but when did Bai Su get in touch with Peng Zu.

Thinking of this, Datang grinned: "It seems that things are more fun? I really want to see how these people are going to play with me!"

"Poof" Qingzhu suddenly laughed when he heard Datang's words, and asked rhetorically: "Now that there are no nine dead soldiers, I want to see how you play with others?"

Datang suddenly reached out and grabbed a handful on Qingzhu's chest, and the heavy flesh sensation reached his palm without reservation, and an ungraspable feeling arose.

Qingzhu has been arrested so many times anyway, and now he doesn't feel the slightest sense of shame, but gritted his teeth and glared at Datang: "You guy with a bad conscience, you only dare to play tricks in the palm of your hand?"

Datang laughed and walked away.

"Mixed Yuan Heart" is indeed a practice against the sky, and as the practice time increases, the effect becomes more and more terrifying. The meridians of the Tang Dynasty were originally developed by the mountains and seas, and with the cooperation of Nuwa Stone, the cultivation speed was even faster. It has only been a day since he entered the Yuanying realm, and he has completely adapted to the various doorways of Yuanying.

When the moonlight was sinking in the west, Datang stopped cultivating, and all his attention was focused on the portrait of Bai Su in the sea of knowledge.

The material of that painting was blessed by the formation, and Bai Su's expression was lifelike. Fifteen years have passed, and Datang rarely thinks of the previous world, the mature soul confined in the body, but more remembers the bits and pieces of this world.

He didn't know what Bai Su relied on in such a world to help Shang Bo lay a huge mountain and river. Women can radiate endless brilliance, for generations, and no matter what interface they are in.

When the sun rose the next day, Datang had already gotten up, played boxing, practiced a set of swordsmanship, fingering, and walked the body again, at this time the sun had risen high, and the scorching sun came with the summer heat.

Qingzhu took a tray of vegetables and waited quietly for Datang, she always did the things of a servant, although no matter how you look at it, she should not be a simple handmaiden.

After being full of wine and food, Datang said: "Come with me to Peng's house to see what tricks this group of old immortals are playing, and send Feng Li's daughter over by the way." ”