Chapter 130: Can You Die Without Saying a Few Words?

Wan Qing smiled lightly and stepped forward to gently pull Ling Rong's sleeve, then shook her head slightly, and pulled her to the side of the tea table, lest she babble, be lively and noisy, and disturb Zhuo Qingtan's purity.

After pulling Lingrong to the tea table and sitting down, she said with a smile: "Silly Lingrong, Zhuo Xian is well-read and knowledgeable, and he doesn't know how much more knowledge is better than you." She has walked in the world for so many years, eliminating demons in all directions in Kyushu, where are you using these things to teach?

Even if the immortal chief has never been to Changchun City, he is naturally familiar with many of the geomorphological features recorded in the Kyushu Chronicles, so you don't want to get an axe anymore. ”

Zhuo Qingtan lowered her head and smiled slightly when she heard this, in fact, she had indeed been to Changchun City in Suzhou Mansion. Not only did she solve the strange visions of the surrounding mountain people in the mountains outside Changchun City, but she also stayed in the surrounding mountains for some time.

Ling Rong heard Wan Qing's words, but she was very unconvinced, and her voice "cut". However, her disbelief was not directed at Wanqing, but at Zhuo Qingtan, who was a mortal.

"Grandma, I don't believe it, how can you grow the morale of others to destroy your own prestige? My Lingrong has been in the Northland for more than 100 years, and is known as the 'living map' of the three states of the Northland!

Zhuo Qingtan is just a mortal, look at her appearance, she is only twenty years old this year, right? No matter how knowledgeable she is, can she still surpass me, a predecessor who has lived for 10,000 years? I've probably eaten more salt than she has ever eaten rice! ”

Wanqing shook her head and chuckled, and exchanged a look with Xie Yuci, who was watching them talk with a smile.

It was as if to say, "Look, she's here again.

However, Ling Rong rarely had the vision to see a child this time, and noticed the "dark Chen Cang" line of sight between the two of them.

She straightened up immediately, frowning very seriously.

Ling Rong first turned her head to the left to look at Xie Yuci, and then quickly turned to the right like a drum to look at Wanqing, and then asked very incomprehensibly:

"Grandma, what's the matter with you? In the past, you blindly worshiped Xie Yuci, after all, I heard that he saved your life back then, and he once had the grace of a half-teacher who preached and received karma for you. However, why are you now even demented and respected by a mortal like Zhuo Qingtan? ”

She muttered a slightly disgruntled whisper.

"Grandma, you are one of the best and famous demons in the entire Three Realms! It is too embarrassing for our demon clan to respect a mortal like this. ”

Xie Yuci and Wanqing were stunned when they heard this, and even the vague smile on their faces before gradually faded a little.

The bottom of Wanqing's eyes suddenly crossed a trace of gloomy sadness.

Yes, the Lord of the year was kind to her, and saved her from almost dying before she broke her shell, and even had the friendship of preaching and receiving karma.

However, the former Holy Emperor was too yin and gloomy, so why didn't she have the grace of enlightenment?

If Xie Yuci has the friendship of a half-master to her, then to the Holy Emperor Taiyin and Youying, it is the grace of the other half of the half-master.

It's just that later, the world is unpredictable, and after the battle of the Nine Heavens and South Heavenly Gate, there is no friendship between them, and there is no friendship at all.

But despite this, no matter what Wan Qing thought in her heart, or when she talked about Zhuo Qingtan in private, she had a lot of resentment and dissatisfaction with the Holy Emperor Taiyin Youying before Xie Yuci. But when she really faced Zhuo Qingtan, she was still subconsciously respectful, and she never offended or overstepped her manners in her words.

It seems that her submission and reverence for the Saint Emperor Taiyin Youying have been deeply ingrained in her bones since she was still that little beetle snake before she opened her divine sense.

She also had to admit that although Taiyin Youying had repeatedly thanked her lord, in fact, Taiyin Youying had never been sorry for her.

As a god who guards the peace and smoothness of heaven and earth and an emperor who has worked conscientiously in the Nine Heavens for tens of thousands of years, the Holy Emperor has never been sorry for all living beings since the day of his birth until the fall of Xianshan Daiyu.

As far as late youth is concerned, it is too yin and gloomy, and this life is blameless.

It is precisely because of this that although she has hatred and resentment against Taiyin Youying in her heart, she also does not understand. However, he has never lost half of his respect for her.

Even if Zhuo Qingtan doesn't remember the past, she is just a mortal with broken bones, and she has never neglected her in the slightest.

Wanqing looked at Ling Rong, who looked puzzled, and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

Ling Rong had never really known the Saint Emperor in the past, let alone really got along with the Saint Emperor in the past, so she naturally couldn't understand her complicated and troubled feelings when facing Zhuo Qingtan.

Ling Rong frowned, looked at Zhuo Qingtan, who had no superfluous expression on her face at this time, and suddenly came to her with a sudden thought, and then asked in a very solemn whisper:

Hey, Zhuo Qingtan, you tell the truth! You Duan Xuan Palace shouldn't have some evil art inheritance, right? Did you secretly resign any curse to my grandma and Xie Yu? How else would they beβ€”"

"-Hmm!!"

Wan Qing raised her hand and sealed her mouth with a demonic force, sealing all the "so abnormal" that she had reached in her throat.

She frowned and looked at Ling Rong, and reprimanded softly:

"Can you shut up, can you die if you don't say a few words?"

Ling Rong was sealed by the demon magic used by Wan Qing, and hurriedly let out a few moans, gesturing with her hands and feet, indicating that she must not talk more.

Wanqing sighed softly and shook her head, then waved her hand and unleashed another demonic power, untying the shackles of the spell that sealed her mouth.

Then, she glanced at Zhuo Qingtan silently, got up and sealed her hands, and bowed.

"Zhuo Xian Chang atonements, Ling Rong grew up in the wilderness, she is used to being wild and doesn't know any rules, and she is not sincere to offend."

Zhuo Qingtan shook his head slightly, raised his picturesque eyebrows, looked at them lightly, and then smiled:

"It's okay, Late Green Girl, Miss Lingrong is right, she is indeed just a mortal monk below, you must not be so polite, and you don't need to restrain Miss Lingrong like this."

Wanqing was slightly silent, then raised her head and smiled gently, and nodded slightly.

Ling Rong rolled her eyes, immediately climbed up the pole, and nodded again and again: "That's it!" It is! Hear me, Grandma? Zhuo Qingtan himself said, we don't need to be polite to her, we are all so familiar!

Besides, she's just a weak mere mortal, we're big demons! It's not that I'm willing to play with her, but that she's not a good person, but barely a little righteousβ€”"

Wanqing turned her head away, gave her a cold look, and cast a warning glance.

The second half of Ling Rong's sentence was held in her throat again, and she couldn't go up or down.

She paused for a moment and muttered in a low voice: "What are you doing, grandma, you have changed, and now you always murder me, and you don't hurt me anymore." ”

Xie Yuci suddenly looked at them thoughtfully, then chuckled out loud and said peacefully:

"Wanqing, in fact, Lingrong, this girl is a little similar to you when you were young, you don't have to be too harsh on her."

Wanqing immediately paused, subconsciously looked at Zhuo Qingtan, and frowned.

What's going on with the Lord? Now I am talking less and less attentively.

Previously, he pretended to be in front of Zhuo Qingtan, whether she believed it or not, he could be regarded as maintaining the illusion of his mortal identity.

Why is it that you are becoming more and more careless when talking now?

Wouldn't it be full of loopholes to admit that he had known them for a long time?

She frowned, but Zhuo Qingtan has always been introverted and low-key in her life, and she found a loophole in her words between them, and she never broke it if she thought about it, which can be regarded as her unique way of dealing with the world.

Thinking back then, the same was true of the Holy Emperor Taiyin Youying, she saw through many things without saying anything, and never embarrassed others.

Despite this, Wanqing still tried her best to save her lord's dignity, and she disguised it:

"Lord, no. We've only known each other for a few years, where do you know what it looked like when you were a young man? You're a joker. ”

Xie Yuci raised his eyebrows lightly and glanced at her with a smile.

His pair of phoenix eyes, when looking at people from the bottom to the top and obliquely upwards, are really infinitely romantic and inducing reverie.

Then, just listen to his man's voice: "Why not? ”