By the time Qing Yan woke up, it was already three days later, and there was still Qing Sang's god of spring who was on his side to help heal his injuries.

After waking up, Qing Yan only felt that there was no pain in his body, as if he had been cut by a thousand knives, and he couldn't help but let out a wail.

Jin Xin Yinyue, who was taking care of it next to her, was taken aback, and then cried with joy.

"You're awake!"

As Qingyan wailed, a gentle voice sounded.

Qing Yan turned his head sideways with difficulty, and saw a goddess wearing a cyan god robe, showing a noble and graceful appearance, standing in front of the couch, looking at him with a smile on her face.

Before he fell into a coma, he seemed to hear Shen Rebellion call this god Qing Sang, the god of Si Chun, and was about to thank him, when he suddenly thought of Shen Rebellion, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and asked, "What about Shen Rebellion?" ”

"That god rebellion is just a wisp of clone of the beast emperor god rebellion, although it is powerful, but in the end it was destroyed by this god."

Words are full of meaning.

After all, it is the Beast Emperor God Rebellion, that is an existence that can be compared to the Cangli Clan, and it is also something to be proud of if he can kill one of his clones.

Qing Yan couldn't help but be a little funny when he saw him pretending to be serious but couldn't help but be proud, but if it weren't for him, he might have turned into a murderous corpse at this time, so he got up with difficulty and said:

"Thank you Spring God for saving your life, he will be repaid later."

"Don't wait for his day, report now!"

"Ahh

Listening to the naughty voice of the spring god, Qing Yan was stunned, but still said:

"I don't know how to repay the grace of the Spring God, and please ask the Spring God to make it clear!"

"Although you are the god of innate wood fire, you also have the god of transformation, and you are in harmony with the priesthood of this god, why don't you enter the command of this god and be a god of auxiliary spring, how about it?"

When Qingyan heard this, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and he didn't know how to speak,

He is the god of innate fire and the god of innate cultivation, and the priesthood is not under the Qingsang clan, although his cultivation is low at this time, but to say that he is under the command of the Qingsang clan, it is impossible in any case, but he only said that he wanted to repay the great grace of saving people's lives, and he regretted it in a blink of an eye, and his face was inevitably a little unreasonable, so he had to smile awkwardly:

"The god of spring laughed, the cultivation of the little god is low, how can he assist the god of spring!"

"You look down on this god?" The spring god looked at Qing Yan with a sneering face.

"No, no! The little god has no such intention, it's just... It's just...."

Qing Yan only made two sounds, but nothing came out.

Qing Sang looked at Qing Yan coldly like this, and saw that Qing Yan was cold behind him, and then he laughed out loud.

Qing Yan saw him laughing, but he didn't know what he meant, so he had to pretend to smile and smile.

This is a strong man of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he wants to have no power to fight back in front of the doppelganger of the god rebellion, but the god rebel was killed by the spring god in front of him, such a strong person, he refused his request, if he has a bad temper, I am afraid that he will directly destroy his humanity.

"How can this god be a forcible person, if you don't want to, then forget it, and let it be good to live and recuperate, and after the injury, this god has something to tell you."

"Thank you for your understanding."

After Qing Sang finished speaking, he walked out, Qing Yan began to heal his injuries, he first fought alone against two fierce beasts in the middle of the Taiyi Golden Immortal this time, and then received a blow from the gods, although there was a Qingyang Creation Divine Bell to block most of the attacks, but at this time he was also seriously injured, fortunately, it was not damaged at all, but the physical body was damaged, otherwise it was impossible to wake up in three days with the help of the Spring God to heal the wounds.

Qing Yan himself is the god of transformation and is good at healing, so the qi of creation travels around his body, repairing the damaged body little by little.

This process is painful, as if someone is using a knife to cut off their own bad flesh little by little, and then add new meat little by little, the key is that there is no anesthesia.

Therefore, the Golden Heart and Silver Moon outside the Divine Palace and the Qingsang clan who were fishing in the Spirit Lake heard bursts of screams like killing pigs from the Chonghua Palace from time to time.

This scream lasted for three years, and during these three years, Yinyue wandered outside the door for three thousand two hundred and eighty-five meetings, an average of three times a day, and three more ginseng whiskers grew in the golden heart, and the god of Si Chun was here, and the aura of creation in this place was even stronger, which was not very good for a moral creature like him.

The Qingsang clan has been fishing for three years by the spirit lake, although for three years, none of them have been caught, but because he is sitting by the lake, the breath of the spring god is contaminated in the water of the lake, which has greatly increased the number of mating times of the fish in the lake, and in three years, the number of spirit fish in the lake has more than doubled.

You must know that the spirit fish in this lake are all extraordinary, and it takes a hundred years to grow up in leisure, and it is even more difficult to lay eggs, but who is the god of spring, it can be said to be a walking hormone, that is, if you don't perform a priesthood, just sit there, it is the best aphrodisiac.

And the lotus flower in the spiritual lake, under the breath of the spring god day and night, has been even more miraculous in the past three years, and now just pick a flower, I am afraid that you can refine a high-grade magic weapon.

The screams in the Chonghua Palace lasted for three years, but the spring god Qingsang was unmoved, and sometimes entered the palace to mock Qing Yan for a few words, which made Qing Yan extremely annoyed but helpless.

Especially Qing Yan is an innate fire god, and he is already angry, but every time Qing Sang enters the palace, he doesn't know what he means, and deliberately releases the breath of the spring god, which makes Qing Yan uncomfortable.

On this day, the screams in Chonghua Palace were finally heard.

Qing Sang, who was fishing by the lake, smiled at the corner of his eyes, knowing that Qing Yan had finally repaired his injuries, and he was happy in his heart.

He is the god of spring, the beginning of the spring year, so he is also as pure as a newborn baby, although he is already the eightfold heaven cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian, but the mind is simple, good or bad.

Qingyan is the innate wood fire to attain the Tao, and the wood fire is the spring fire, which is most compatible with Him, so the two are the most attractable, so in the past three years, although He has been playing tricks on Qingyan from time to time, the relationship between the two has also been greatly improved.

usually entered the palace to play tricks on Qingyan, but he didn't take the opportunity to relieve his pain.

Jin Xin Yinyue heard that the screams in the palace stopped, and she was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly opened the palace door and ran into the house, and the Qingsang clan also entered the palace.

saw that Qing Yan's whole body was as if he had just been fished out of the water at this time, and he was languishing.

"Tsk! Seeing that you are already a Taiyi Golden Immortal, jade bones and golden muscles, how can you sweat so much, it must be because you are not diligent in cultivation on weekdays, your foundation has not been consolidated, and your physical body has never been perfect! He laughed again and again.

Seeing this, the four round eyes glared at the Qingsang clan fiercely, but the Qingsang clan knocked a small bag on the top of the two of them, and they screamed in pain.

At this time, Qingyan's body had been completely repaired, and before he could dress, he saw that his skin was smooth and delicate, his back was beautiful, and the black green silk that was wet by the Han was scattered at will, with his handsome and plump face, it had the meaning of turning all beings upside down.

"A male god, what is he doing when he is so beautiful, attracting bees and butterflies?"

Qing Sang saw his figure and appearance, although he was not as good as himself, but he was more elegant than many goddesses, and he couldn't help but complain, and Qing Yan was full of black lines. This mad goddess was still solemn and noble when she first came, but after three years, she played a lot of tricks on herself, and now she still says that she is so unbearable.