Chapter Eighty-Three: The Show Has Just Begun

There is a bamboo forest in the depths of the Xuanming tribe, and the bamboo forest is covered with white mist.

If you go along the path and go inside, you will see a cold pool of about 1,000 square meters.

An antique attic on the edge of the cold pool stands quietly.

In the attic, a beautiful woman in a black dress with an elegant temperament is sitting on a futon with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, the woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then her eyes slowly opened.

"What's going on? Why do you suddenly have a bad feeling? ”

A little puzzled frown, Xuan Ming muttered to himself.

Just now, I don't know why I suddenly felt as if I had lost something very important, and I felt some palpitations inexplicably.

Cultivating to the perfection of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, it stands to reason that there is nothing that can cause any emotional fluctuations in oneself.

Xuan Ming's eyes suddenly looked out of the attic, and he wondered, "Could it be that the demon clan has found it?" ”

After a glance, nothing unusual was found.

was about to withdraw his gaze, but soon Xuan Ming noticed that something was wrong.

Where did Qingyu and Wushuang go?

......

In the Terran town, Qing Yu looked at Qing He who was clutching the corners of his clothes with his little hands in front of him, with a smile on his face.

"Xiaoqing, let's go, don't pay attention to these people."

The people Qingyou said were Wushuang and Di Liao, but Qinghe thought that it was the human race that she asked her to ignore it.

"Sister Qingyou, they let the human race offer a lot of beautiful sisters every month, don't you care?"

Looking at the smile on Qingyou's face, Qinghe's little hand was released, and he stretched out his finger to point at Wushuang and the others opposite, and asked with some confusion.

Hearing Qing He's words, a smile on Qing You's face was stunned, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the human race standing behind Qing He.

Zhisheng lowered his head and said nothing, and Wangshu pursed his lips and looked very depressed.

And the other ordinary people are numb and sad in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Qingyou couldn't help but sigh.

If she could really help these people, she was actually quite willing to help.

But Qingyou knows very well in her heart that Wushuang will not give herself face.

Even if you stop the other person now, what if they come again tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or the next time?

You can't help every time, can you?

"Xiaoqing, you're not a human race, so don't worry about it so much."

"Be obedient, go back with my sister, Dazu is estimated to be out of the customs soon."

Stretching out her hand, Qing You was just about to touch Qing He's little head as usual, but she didn't expect Qing He to take a step back and dodge her hand.

"Qingyou Great Witch, this Qingluan doesn't seem to give you face!"

Maybe it was because of Qingyou's retreat, or maybe he was a little dissatisfied with Qingyou, seeing that Qinghe actually avoided Qingyou's hand, Di Liao, who was standing behind Wushuang, suddenly said with a bit of yin and yang.

"Shut up!"

Hearing Di Liao's words, Qingyou's eyes turned cold, and he turned his head to look at the other party.

In the dark, a cold air suddenly headed towards Di Liao, but the next moment it was slightly brushed away by an old palm.

Rubbing his palms, Wushuang looked at the cold Qingyu, and suddenly said with a smile: "As a great witch, you are a little bad at attacking your own clan." ”

The implication is to remind him and Di Liao that they are Wu clan, and the human race and Qinghe are just outsiders.

"Since you are in your own clan, don't be yin and yang when you speak." Qingyu's tone was cold.

"I speak in a weird way?"

Hearing Qingyou's words, Di Liao was unhappy, pointed at Na Qinghe and suddenly said, "Why didn't you make a move when this Qingluan insulted my master before?" ”

"That's what you insulted my master first!" Qing He, who had been silent, came back to his senses and retorted.

This time, Qinghe simply stopped calling Tang Hao Mr. and directly changed back to the master.

"Your master?"

Hearing this, both Qingyou and Wushuang were stunned, and then the two of them looked at Di Liao at the same time.

In the eyes of Qingyou and Wushuang, isn't the owner of Qinghe Xuanming?

This guy is so bold that he dares to insult the Great Ancestor?

"I didn't! He's slandering me! ”

Being stared at by the two Da Luo, a cold sweat instantly broke out on Di Liao's forehead, and he hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "I... What I said before was that called... The guy in the heavens is not the Great Ancestor! ”

He also thought that the owner of Qinghe's mouth was the Great Ancestor, and he was so frightened that he was a little uncomfortable to speak.

Looking at Di Liao's expression that didn't seem to be fake, Qing You slowly withdrew her gaze, and then looked at Qing He again.

"Xiaoqing, is what he said true?"

Looking at Qing He, whose little face was full of anger again, Qingyou asked with some doubts.

She believes that no matter what, there are probably many people in the tribe who have opinions about her.

But for the Great Ancestor, there should still be no one who dares to insult, could it be that Qinghe heard it wrong?

"It's true!" Qing He nodded, what the other party insulted was indeed not Xuan Ming.

"Is that really what you're slandering the other person for?"

Seeing Qinghe nodding, Qingyou suddenly said with some tears and laughter.

"I didn't slander, and my master is not Sister Xuanming."

After Qing He nodded, he suddenly shook his head again, and said for the first time that he was not Xuan Ming's mount.

Not the mount of the Great Ancestor?

Hearing Qing He's words, Qingyou was stunned again, and asked in disbelief: "Then who is your master?" ”

For a long time, Qing You thought that Qing He was the mount that Xuan Ming brought back after going out before.

After all, Qingluan, as one of the three sacred birds of the Flood Wilderness, is one of the most ideal mounts in the minds of many people.

"My master is the patron of the Terrans, Lord God!"

At this time, Qinghe raised his head proudly, and said with respect and adoration in his tone.

Hearing the strong admiration in Qing He's tone, the corners of Tang Hao's mouth, who had calmed down not far away, turned up, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

It's just that the smile quickly dissipated, and after calming down, the illusion experienced during the previous tribulation suddenly surged into Tang Hao's mind.

Thinking of the 'Qinghe' who stood by the pool and called his master with a shy face, Tang Hao shuddered all over, and quickly expelled those charming thoughts in his mind.

Now that I'm doing business, how can I think of such a dirty thing?

Shaking his head, Tang Hao didn't think much about it anymore and watched the development of things intently.

He wanted to see if Wushuang would let Di Liao bring the woman back from the human race in the end!

On the other side, Wushuang and Qingyou frowned at the same time after hearing Qing He's words.

Since coming to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the two of them, as great witches, have not paid much attention to the human race, so it is the first time they have heard the name Shangcang.

Unlike Di Liao in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the two of them knew very well what the word "heaven" meant.

The expression on Qingyou's face began to become a little serious, she looked at Qing He, and asked with some uncertainty: "You mean your master, your name is ...... God? ”

"yes, what's wrong?"

Looking at Qingyou's suddenly changed expression, Qing He asked with some confusion.

"Hmph, the master of the sect doesn't dare to call the heavens, what is your master, and his tone is so big?!"

Wu Shuang came back to his senses, and after sneering, he looked at Qingyou and said again: "Qingyou, you also heard it, her master is not the Great Ancestor. ”

"Now, you don't have to stop me, do you?"

Since it is not the mount of the Great Ancestor, then Qingyou has no reason to stop himself.

Don't look at Wushuang's mood swings all the time, but in fact, for Qing He, he has already had murderous intentions.

Maybe it was because of his self-esteem, Qing He not only didn't leave after he reminded him twice, but finally said why should I be afraid of you, which made Wushuang feel a trace of anger in his heart that had not been seen for a long time.

If it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of Qingyu just now, Qinghe would have died a long time ago.

"Sister Qingyu, I won't embarrass you."

"Let's go! I'm not afraid of him! ”

The little hand was clenched again, Qing He looked at the sneering Wushuang, and a trace of cunning suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Stinky old man, if you have the ability, you will kill me!"

"Otherwise, when the time comes, when my master comes, you won't have that chance!"

For some reason, compared with before, Qinghe's tone this time seemed very arrogant!

Just now, Qing He suddenly thought of whether to deliberately annoy Wushuang and make him attack again, so that the sword intent on her forehead would be triggered and drive Wushuang away.

As long as Wushuang is gone, the remaining three people who insulted Mr. can be beaten with one hand!

As for why it was driven away and not killed, it was because Qing He was not clear about the power of the sword intent.

However, Tongtian, as an existence with a number of heavens and earth, should still be easy to drive away a mere Daluo.

"How daring!"

Hearing Qing He's sarcastic words, a trace of lust flashed in the depths of Wushuang's eyes.

The next moment, a bloody light suddenly flew out of his body and went straight towards Qinghe!

At this time, the tranquility was because of Qinghe's sentence of the cang, and he had not completely reacted for a while.

When she saw Wushuang's attack, she subconsciously wanted to block it, but in the end it was a step too late!

The blood light with a murderous aura instantly touched Qing He's body.

The next moment, a familiar small sword pattern appeared on Qing He's forehead.

Looking at the small sword pattern that suddenly appeared, the corners of Tang Hao's mouth hooked.

The show is just beginning!