Chapter 222: The Hate of the Old Ape The mountain spirit reappears
The body of the mountain spirit is light and ethereal.
Lan's expression was flat, with a hint of dust, like a fairy in the forest.
Seeing Qingyang again, although she was expressionless, her pure eyes seemed to be talking.
When they met again after many days, both of them had a trace of cordiality in their hearts.
She was about to walk to Qingyang's side, but unexpectedly, Granny Hua greeted her, smiling and asking for warmth, and unconsciously pulled Lan away.
This is one of the residences of Granny Hua, and her abnormal behavior makes the mountain spirit girl look puzzled.
I had to nod to Qingyang, and I still obediently left with Granny Hua, and Qingyang stood there watching her leave.
It wasn't that in a few days, Qingyang fell in love with the peerless independent Lan.
But the moon is gone, this mountain spirit girl looks much clearer, and there is a peerless elegance, but what makes him most suspicious is that the demeanor is somewhat similar to that of his mother Qingluan.
Others didn't know what Qingyang was thinking, and they only thought that he was reluctant to give up on Lan.
Mr. Qingyu couldn't help but shake his head slightly, Lan's importance must not be lost, and he agreed with Granny Hua's actions in his heart.
Nolan, who had transformed into a ghostly orchid, couldn't help but look gloomy when he saw this, and quietly erased it, quietly serving tea and pouring water for everyone, which was extremely intimate.
"Nolan, this girl, is delicate, I don't know which one is blessed!"
The white ape didn't pay attention to these at all, praised a few words, looked at Qingyu and Shui Jing, and said in a loud voice: "The mountain ghost fruit is a yin and evil cowardly person, and he only dares to bully the younger generation."
I led the spirit clan in the valley to fight, and before the team arrived, this group of mountain ghosts was defeated and fled, but I didn't see the king of mountain ghosts, and only killed the leader of the three-headed mountain ghosts!
It's a pity that the mountain forest was severely devastated by the mountain ghosts, and there will be no more psychic things for at least a few decades, so he simply brought Arashi back.
I'm going to sneak into Lin Mang in a few days and find an opportunity to kill the king of mountain ghosts, and you will mobilize the main force of Linggu to wipe out this group of mountain ghosts in one fell swoop!"
"White Ape Gong, do you know that not long after leaving, the king of the mountain ghosts sneaked into the valley, became one with the god and demon phantom, and almost broke free from the seal~"
Mr. Shui Jing's face was solemn, and the joy between his eyebrows and eyes could not be hidden, "Fortunately, Mr. Qingyang has made a great contribution, otherwise today would be the day of the destruction of Linggu!"
Mr. Qingyu also nodded again and again: "Thanks to Mr. Qingyang today, I don't know how to repay it, but those mountain ghosts must be exterminated as soon as possible!"
"Oh?"
The white ape male was stunned, and the heads of the gods and demons in the Spirit Valley were resealed by the Golden Ding Compilation Array, which was expected.
However, the King of Mountain Ghosts infiltrated the Spirit Valley and caused a series of drastic changes, which made it unable to help but be shocked in its heart, and even more surprised when it learned of its final destruction.
The old ape looked at Qingyang carefully, there was no trace of fierceness in his eyes, and his face was full of exclamation: "Your physique is getting stronger and stronger, and it is not much worse than the three-grade spirit clan~"
After hesitating twice, it finally arched his hand and said, "I was rude to you before, it was the old man's fault, the old man thanked Mr. for saving me tens of thousands of people in Linggu~"
Seeing that the white ape prince put down his prejudices and apologized, Mr. Qingyu also nodded again and again, and chuckled: "If Mr. has any needs, just bring it up~"
Qingyang's heart was hot, and he couldn't help asking: "I don't want much in my heart, I just want to learn swords with the White Ape Gong!"
Before the words fell, the white ape's face changed greatly, and a pair of eyes became condensed, wanting to be angry but forcibly Annai, he got up and turned his head to leave here.
"This~"
Mr. Qingyu and Mr. Shui Jing were stunned.
They wanted to stop the white ape, but after thinking about it, they let it go.
Qingyang never expected that the white old ape had such a good temper, and he originally looked like he was thanking, but he didn't expect to turn his face in a blink of an eye.
"Don't blame sir!"
Mr. Qingyu said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect Mr. to have such a wish, I would have told you the reason in advance!"
"Could it be that there is a period of cause and effect among them?" Qingyang couldn't help but be curious.
Mr. Qingyu sighed and said: "Shui Jing and I are both juniors of the White Ape Gong, and I still heard Duanmu Jun say these words by chance.
About a thousand years ago, when Duanmu Jun had not yet gained a foothold in Linggu, he had traveled through these tens of thousands of miles of boundless forests, and accidentally saw the human race hunting strange beasts and fierce birds tens of thousands of miles away from the west of this big mountain.
With the flesh and blood of strange beasts and fierce birds, refining the elixir, the parents and relatives of the white ape, there are hundreds of spirit apes, all of whom died at the hands of that group.
Duanmu Jun rescued the only remaining young ape, raised it, watched the sun, moon and stars move, observed the changes in spring, summer, autumn and winter, fought fierce birds and strange beasts, and finally practiced a superb swordsmanship.
When it wanted to avenge its parents and relatives, hundreds of years had passed, not to mention that its parents and enemies were dead, and even the children and grandchildren of those enemies had long since perished.
Duanmu Jun did not allow it to kill innocents indiscriminately, and there was nowhere to avenge the revenge of the extermination, and that resentment accumulated in his heart, making it extremely hateful to all human beings!"
Qingyang was relieved.
No wonder the old ape almost wanted to kill him on the spot as soon as he saw him.
No wonder the old ape reacted so strangely just now, it turned out that there was such a tragic encounter.
The chagrin that had just risen in his heart disappeared in a blink of an eye, but he felt a sense of sympathy for the old ape, but he was afraid that if this depression was not removed, the white ape would never be able to advance to the first grade.
Several people couldn't help but fall silent.
Mr. Qingyu and Mr. Shuijing only felt sorry for Qingyang, and they were full of apologies.
"Meow~"
A slight bobcat chirped, and a huge red leopard appeared outside the courtyard, and Lan Xianzi curled the tanuki bobcat in her arms, and fell from the back of the red leopard, and actually returned here.
She still didn't speak, and still communicated with her thoughts: "The white ape is angry, what did you do with it?"
Mr. Qingyu hesitated for a moment, but still carefully recounted what had just happened to Lan.
"So you want to follow the White Ape Gong to learn swords?"
Lan's talking eyes stared at Qingyang, and couldn't help but show a smile, "I have a good idea!"
"Oh?"
Qingyang's face was overjoyed, and he asked softly, "What's the way?"
"The white ape is fair, there are only two preferences, one is to dance the sword, the sword can not be left for a day, not a day without dancing, the other is to love fine wine, do not drink non-fine wine, do not taste non-fine wine!"
"The White Ape Father often drinks the fine wine you brewed himself, where can the other wine still be seen?"
Nolan's rare words made Arashi think, but she didn't say much.
"I love fine wine~"
Qingyang couldn't help frowning, Xing Guo's winemaking skills are too backward now, after all, there is not enough food to eat, where is there any surplus grain to make wine?
However, thinking of Nolan's words just now, Qingyang's eyes lit up, and he asked Lan, "Since the White Ape Duke loves the wine you brewed with your own hands, I don't know if there is any left?"
Lan shook his head lightly and said, "It's a pity that the fine wine I brewed was destroyed by the mountain ghosts today, but I still remember the raw materials and processes of winemaking!"
Lan's words made Qingyang slightly disappointed.
Even if he knew the recipe that White Ape liked to drink, he didn't have time to wait. (To be continued.) )