"Sister Mu Ge is too modest, since ancient times, the goddesses have been holy and beautiful, the posture of heaven and man, only the appearance of Sister Mu Ge among us is worthy of the position of the goddess. ”

"That's right......"

Mu Ge's cheeks were dyed red, and his fair skin was soaked in water, looming against the water mist, which made people reverie.

Holding his hair lightly with his bare hands, he pinned a strand of black hair behind his ear, and his movements were extremely elegant and dignified.

Listening to their flattering words, Mu Ge showed a gentle and beautiful smile, although he said modest words on his lips, but the pride in his eyes could not be concealed.

As an apprentice of Hanyanagi Daojun, she has been in the training class since she was a child, and she is working hard every day for the goal of promoting the goddess, although there are many maids here who are more noble than her, but for so many years, she is the only one who has reached all the standards of the teacher, and she is the best first place every year.

In addition to the most basic training, her appearance is also the best among everyone, and she is often surrounded by many followers, Mu Ge knows in his heart that they are only doing this so that they can take more care of them after they are promoted to goddesses in the future, which is understandable, anyway, who doesn't like to listen to some nice words, and over time, they will go.

"It is better not to speculate on this matter, so as not to attract suspicion. ”

Someone said cautiously: "Also, Beijun hates people who talk casually behind people, let's not talk about it." ”

Someone said boldly: "What are you afraid of, Sister Mu Ge may marry Shufeng Shenjun and become a god queen in the future, what are you afraid of Beijun!"

When this sentence reached Mu Ge's heart, she laughed coquettishly and said angrily: "It's too bold for you to say this, the Wind Divine Monarch is the supreme of the God Realm, how dare I think about it." ”

"My sister is belittling herself when she says this. ”

"That's it, with my sister's appearance, even the Lingxi Goddess back then had a surplus, how could she not be worthy of the Wind Divine Monarch, how can it be like us. ”

This is too contrary to the will of Mu Ge not only did not feel ironic, but a little fluttering, who in the divine realm did not know that the Lingxi goddess of the year was the best in the Three Realms, flawless posture, is recognized as the first beauty in the Three Realms, although Mu Ge is beautiful, but whether it is appearance, temperament or posture exercises, it is far inferior to Lingxi, and the popular point is that it is 108,000 miles away.

It's a pity that Mu Ge was fascinated by his companion's rhetoric, and he couldn't extricate himself from his beauty.

As Qinghe, who has seen the Lingxi Goddess with her own eyes, she is hiding behind a big tree at this moment, and her heart is indescribable.

With this appearance, I dare to compare with the Lingxi Goddess, the aesthetic degradation of this god clan is a bit serious.

It was not until the moonlight was at its brightest that they finished washing, went ashore, dressed themselves, and went back together.

Qinghe lingered behind the tree for a while, and it wasn't until the moonlight changed direction and poured down on her that she turned around and left in the direction of the Suo Yao Temple.

When approaching the space of the sacred tree, Qinghe vaguely heard a hearty laughter coming from the space, jumped to the ground, looked fixedly, and saw a young man and a person with a dark green body playing chess, and a beautiful woman floating next to him, looking at the chessboard with relish, and issuing words of appreciation for every move.

Qinghe's arrival didn't attract their attention, but it wasn't as interesting as the delicate chessboard.

It wasn't until he walked in front of him that Shen Xun took his eyes off the chessboard, glanced at her and returned to the chessboard, "Why are you late today?"

Qinghe also looked at the chessboard seriously and said, "I peeked at the little girl taking a bath on the way, and I was delayed for a while." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone, god, and tree all raised their heads to look at her, and their eyes were indescribably weird.

Shen Xun: "I can't see that you still have this hobby." ”

The Divine Tree sighed and shook his head: "At such a young age, how did you go astray?" ”

The Lingxi Goddess glanced at her with pity, silently tightened her clothes and floated back, bypassing the chessboard to the opposite side of Qinghe, and trying to ignore her as far away as possible.

Qinghe didn't pay attention to their movements, studied the chessboard with a focused expression, and said for a long time: "This chess is wonderful." ”

It doesn't seem like much black and white, but it's very mysterious.

Shiroko pressed on Kuroko step by step with the aura of merit, until an inescapable encirclement was formed around Kuroko, trapping Kuroko firmly in it.

On the other hand, the sunspot has a mild breath, but it has a momentum that cannot be ignored, leading the white child, melting the opponent into a ball, breaking the white cloth game, so that the seemingly unbreakable situation is easily broken by the sunspot.

Once the game turns around, there is no need to continue this chess game.

Shen Xun put the white zi in his hand back into the chess cup, and arched his hand: "The chess skills of the predecessors are superb, and they are willing to bow to the upper hand." ”

Shenshu laughed heartily and said, "Young man, it's quite good that you can come down to this level at such an age. ”

Lingxi said softly on the side: "No, I think that even in the Divine Realm, I couldn't find a few opponents who could be within ten steps of the Divine Tree seniors, and you are already very weak." ”

"Really?" Shen Xun said, "Can't the Divine Realm find someone who can compete with his predecessors?"

The sacred tree stroked a few leaves on his chin as a beard, "I can't say that, after all, there is one in front of you." ”

Shen Xun looked as far as he could see, "Pray?"

The Divine Tree nodded, his empty two eyes were misty, as if he was recalling the past time, "I think that when I fought with Qirong for five days and five nights, we still didn't know the winner, and the process was always hearty when I met the opponent, and the days at that time were the most memorable for me in this divine realm for thousands of years." ”

When it comes to the past of praying for Rong, Qinghe is slightly positive and listens carefully.

"At that time, the Great War had just ended, the Three Realms tended to be calm, Qi Rong, as the Divine Monarch, was in charge of the affairs of Futu Mountain, and often came here to play chess with me, but at first he couldn't play me, and he always lost between five and ten moves. ”

As soon as he talked about the time he spent with Qirong, Shenshu became eloquent, "Later, as time went by, his chess skills became more and more exquisite, and even I began to feel a little struggling. One day we agreed to have a competition, and after five days and five nights of victory, we kept the unfinished game of chess and continued to play it later, but he never came back after he left. ”

Qinghe clenched his fingers, "Where did he go?"

"The affairs of the divine realm are all pressed on him alone, and he will get tired of it after a long time, before leaving, he came to me, saying that he wants to go to the next trip, see the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers of the Three Realms, and maybe bring a beautiful lady back to show me. ”

When he said this, his eyes looked at Qinghe, and the meaning was self-evident.

"I don't know when we'll see each other for years, but when I left, I gave him a box of elixirs to soothe his old wounds, and I haven't seen him since, until now. ”

Qinghe: "He's always had injuries on his body?"

Shenshu sighed: "Yes, and the injury is very serious, it can only be relieved by taking the pill I gave him, this time it seems that the pill is used up, and he will come back." ”

Qinghe frowned, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he had injuries on his body, why didn't she see it, when she got along with him before, she always felt that he was normal, but now it seems that he disguised himself too well and hid it from her.

She remembered that Li Jiang had told her that Qi Rong had exhausted her spiritual power to save her, and in the final analysis, it was her mistake to make it willfully.

She walked to the coffin and looked down at Qirong's sleeping face, and her heart was full of complexity for a moment.