In the space of the sacred tree, Qinghe was meditating and pranayama beside the coffin, and suddenly heard a few painful screams, she suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the prayer in the coffin, and showed a surprised expression.

"He's awake!"

Shen Xun, who was painting in the distance, heard the voice and put down his paintbrush, walked to the coffin with Lingxi, and looked at Qirong.

I saw Qi Rong's pale face frowning, his eyes rolling back and forth, and he really looked like he was about to wake up.

"I'm going to find the Sacred Tree Senpai. ”

However, after a while, the senior of the Divine Tree, who was covered in green, came to the coffin, carefully inspected Qi Rong's body, stroked his beard and said: "This is a sign that someone is competing with him for the spiritual power in his body, causing him to turn on the protection mechanism, not to wake up." ”

Hearing the words of the Divine Tree, Qinghe's happy face disappeared in an instant.

Shen Xun glanced at her and asked, "Is it Su Feng?"

Divine Tree: "Possibly. ”

Shen Xun looked at Qinghe: "He must be looking for you, you better go back quickly." ”

Qinghe also thought of this, she said goodbye, and Sufeng would definitely come to her.

In order to pray that Rong could wake up safe and sound, Qinghe still followed Shen Xun's advice and planned to go back to see Sufeng.

"Come with me. She said to Shen Xun.

Shen Xun shrugged, "Okay." Turning to the goddess, he said, "I'll wait until the next time I come." Ling Xirou smiled and nodded.

After the two left, the Divine Tree took a closer look at Qi Rong, and Lingxi asked, "But what's wrong?"

The Divine Tree didn't answer directly, but only smiled incomprehensibly, "Time flies so fast." ”

Lingxi didn't know what he meant, and then looked at Qi Rong as if he had thought of something, and suddenly smiled.

......

The stinging pain disappeared, and Sufeng felt the warm wind blowing on his body, and his body was very soft, as if he was on a gently floating white cloud, comfortable and comfortable.

He opened his eyes in the breeze, and the first thing he saw was Qinghe, she was holding an iris in her mouth, and she was holding one in her hand that was hanging in front of Su Feng, swaying back and forth, her eyes were lewd, and her movements were obscene, like a female hooligan who was molesting the son of a good family.

Stunned for a moment, he sat up suddenly, "Where have you been?"

Qinghe took back his iris and played with it in his hand, "The divine realm doesn't welcome me, so I naturally find another way out." ”

Su Feng lowered his head and looked guilty, "It's me who is not good." ”

Qing He burst out laughing: "I'm kidding you, I see that this scenery is good, I want to go out for a walk, but I didn't tell you." ”

Shufeng looked at her seriously, "Really?"

Qinghe also looked back at him seriously, "Really." ”

got Qinghe's affirmative answer, and the big stone in his heart seemed to disappear all at once, and the corners of his mouth gently provoked a trace of arc, although in Qinghe's opinion, this smile was almost imperceptible.

"But," Shu Feng said, "why didn't I find you when I released my divine thoughts?"

Qinghe stood up and stood with his hands in his hands, looking like a master in the world, "In the Three Realms, there are countless dangers and difficulties, I am a girl when I go out, so I naturally have to prepare some magic weapons to settle down, but not everyone can spy on my existence." ”

The tone is like that of a charlatan, coaxing children to buy things.

Su Feng believes in her unconditionally.

When the two returned to the Shangqing Palace, a group of people had already gathered in the hall and were waiting, and when they saw the Wind Divine Monarch coming back, they stopped talking to each other.

Su Feng glanced at the people in the hall lightly, and walked towards the high seat without changing his face.

Everyone retreated to both sides on their own, leaving a middle way for Shenjun, and when passing Beijun, Beijun saw Shenjun's hand with Qinghe holding together, and suddenly felt unhappy, his lips moved and he just wanted to say something, but Nanjun on the side stopped him.

When the wind is in place, everyone salutes.

"What's the matter?" Su Feng said lightly, this time was not an early dynasty, so many people gathered here could not be idle and bored.

Beijun took a step forward and said: "Shenjun, the maid selected before is of excellent character and meets the criteria for promotion to the goddess, the little god has left her name, and the final decision is still up to you to implement it personally." ”

"I don't need any goddesses, there is only one person I like. ”

The cold words carried undoubted decisiveness, and as soon as the words fell, everyone present looked at the woman standing beside the Divine Monarch for a moment.

Qinghe raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became the focus of the audience, which was really a little uncomfortable, but ......

She looked at Shufeng with complicated emotions in her eyes, she didn't expect Shufeng to say such a thing on the spot, she was both surprised and worried in her heart.

The joy is the mood of being confessed, and the worry is that she is now unsure of what the relationship between Qirong and Shufeng is, if it is okay alone, if it is not......

Thinking about it in a hurry, Beijun's anger interrupted her.

"No, the Divine Monarch is so noble, how can a human woman be matched, no, I don't agree!"

Nanjun wanted to rush forward and drag him back, but he was a step too late, and the words had already been spoken. He glanced at the Shufeng Shenjun on the seat, and sure enough, he saw that his face became cold.

Except for Nanjun, the rest of the Protoss present agreed with what Beijun said, the Protoss prides itself on being noble, how could they agree to Qinghe marrying their Shenjun.

It became noisy for a while, and the scene was a little out of control.

Su Feng looked at them coldly, his fingers moved slightly, and his spiritual power was about to explode, and the next moment he felt the warm temperature on the back of his hand, and looked up at Qinghe, only to see her shaking her head slightly.

Just when everyone was admonishing the wind and the words were endless, they only heard a strange sound in the air, like a violent wind swept in, mixed with biting cold, and the white ice crystals condensed from the feet came from the wisps under their feet, and instantly froze the two people closest to the entrance of the temple into ice sculptures.

In the blink of an eye, the ice crystals enveloped the entire Shangqing Palace, progressing outward from the center as a point, and everyone staggered backwards, trying to escape the end of being frozen by the ice crystals.

Aowa could see the fear of this ice crystal in their expressions, and could obviously guess how powerful the person who performed such a stunt was.

At this inopportune moment, a question suddenly popped up at Qinghe, "Why don't you make them so scared?"

Judging from the previous attitude of everyone towards Shufeng and the fact that Fang Cai Beijun dared to speak out, they obviously only had respect for Shufeng and had no fear.

Shu Feng didn't bother much, he pointed to the white ice crystals on the ground that deliberately bypassed the high seat, and said, "This is the answer." ”

Qinghe looked in the direction of the extension of the ice crystals, and saw a figure standing at the gate of the temple, the cold air around his body was pressing, the white armor was dazzling, and his eyes seemed to have frost condensed.

It can be seen from the cold and terrifying aura emitted from his body that this is by no means a person to be messed with, but this person has a sunny and well-behaved face, similar to a modern baby face, which is quite confusing.

Qinghe couldn't help but shudder, since she came out of the mountain, it was the first time she had seen such a person whose appearance and temperament were seriously inconsistent, if she fought against him, this kind of visual confusion was enough to make the enemy relax their vigilance, so that they would be defeated.