Chapter Eighty-Seven: Quiet Thoughts
Qiu Wushuang shook his head and muttered, followed behind Qiu Xiang, turned a rockery, and saw it from a distance
Cao Biao was anxiously turning in circles in the courtyard. He flew forward and shouted, "Brother Cao—"
Cao Biao was overjoyed when he heard this, looked him up and down, and said, "Master Qiu is fine, brother, I am finally relieved." ”
"Let Brother Cao worry. He clenched his fists.
Cao Biao pulled him aside and said softly: "Qiu Ye, the news you told me to inquire about, there was a reply over there, saying that the person Qiu Ye was looking for was in the palace." ”
"Heh, it's good to have a fall. Qiu Wushuang said happily.
"That's all that can be done over there. Cao Biao smiled bitterly, "The palace is so big, there are hundreds of large and small palaces, and I don't know which palace it is." In the past few days, my brother and I have been sent out to the palace to do errands, and I will help Qiu Ye pay attention to one or two after returning to the palace. ”
"Thank you, Brother Cao. Brother Cao's business is important, brother, I will find a way to enter the palace. ”
"Master Qiu, the palace is no better than other places, you can't wander around. Cao Biao admonished with concern and eagerly went out.
Qiu Wushuang watched Cao Biao leave, and then patted the small body of Concubine Long Qiong on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I can't wander around the palace, my little flying insect sister can." Sister, let's find a way to go into the palace for a walk. ”
"Heh, I don't know how the Terran Imperial Palace compares to our Dragon Palace?" said Long Concubine Qiong excitedly.
Qiu Wushuang said with a smile: "I heard that the old man of the emperor has seventy-two concubines in three palaces and six courts, and the palace is full of his women. How many concubines does the dragon king father of the little flying insect sister have, you can know it by comparing it like this. ”
"Ugly brother, you are really bad. My father only has one dragon queen and four dragon concubines, so is the Dragon Palace very cold?"
"Little Flying Insect Sister, you don't understand this. Our emperor has to place so many concubines and build a lot of palaces. So compare how many concubines they have, and you will know the size of Miyagi. ”
"It's full of ghosts, and I don't know what else you have in your head. Concubine Long Qiongjiao said angrily, "I really want to drill into your body with my spiritual sense to take a look." ”
"Heh, I've got enough mess in my body. If there is more Yuan Ling of the little flying insect sister, it will be lively. Other people's bodies are full of all kinds of organs, but my body is full of all five races.
Long Concubine Qiong naturally knew that he had the two primordial gods of the Yellow Emperor and the Demon King in his body, as well as the qi of the elven clan and the two veins of yin and yang.
She thought it was funny, and she chuckled on his shoulder.
Qiu Xiang led him into the banquet hall. Before he was crowned, he only wore a gold ribbon to tie his hair, wore a brocade robe with gold thread trimming, and wore white-soled animal skin boots on his feet. Seeing Zhang Xuanji and the others, they secretly admired.
Nangong Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of brilliance, she didn't care about her identity, she circled around him, and said: "Our Qiu Ye changed into this golden silk brocade robe, which is more expensive than the nobles. ”
"Sister Nangong, are there any aristocratic gangsters?" he looked at the table full of exquisite dishes with spirit grass and spirit fruit as the main ingredient, and teased without any appetite.
Nangong Xiaoxiao said in an astonishing voice: "Qiu Ye doesn't have to care about his origin. What about the gangsters? If there is a gangster like Qiu Ye in the door valve of the wealthy family today, I don't know how many generations of high incense will have to be burned before he can pray. ”
She turned her head to Qiu Xiang and instructed: "Give Qiu Ye big fish and meat, especially the braised hooves that Sister Long'er said." ”
She sacrificed herself to save Qiu Wushuang's life in Yunmengze, which made Long Feiqiong empathize with her and respect her very much. With the means of Nangong Xiaoxiao's generation of lords, he can naturally become close friends with Long Feiqiong who talks about everything.
The "Sword God" Bei Miao was still dressed as a servant, but he was pulled by Zhang Xuanji to sit beside him, and the two talked happily.
Cultivators of this realm like them have already regarded fame and fortune as mundane things, and most of them have transcended things, so that their cultivation is not fettered.
In a few moments, a steaming braised hoof was served. Its color is golden, the fragrance is overflowing, and there are green shade of spiritual grass dotted on the edge, and there is a sense of otherworldliness.
Qiu Wushuang unceremoniously buried his head in feasting, without the slightest trace of the dust of the earth immortals.
Long Feiqiong flew to the edge of the big plate, took a sip of the yellow and clear soup, and smacked her lips and exclaimed: "Heh, what a rich aura." ”
Qiu Xiang diligently introduced on the side: "The palace master knows that Qiu Ye likes food, so he asked the cook to boil the soup with spiritual grass and boil the hooves in the soup to cook and rot. This not only satisfies Qiu Ye's appetite for the tongue, but also nourishes the body. ”
Zhang Qingchen looked at Nangong Xiaoxiao, whose pretty face was slightly red, and said, "The palace master is really a caring person. The palace master has been making a lot of noise for Brother Qiu these days, does he feel that there is something unusual?"
Nangong Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "The 'No. 1 Sect in the World' Heavenly Master is drumming and shouting for Qiu Ye, what is this momentum of our Luoyan Palace." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled. Nangong Xiaoxiao glanced at Qiu Wushuang and asked Zhang Qingchen, "I heard that the Immortal Clan of the Immortal Realm sent an immortal envoy, has Sect Leader Zhang ever met with him?"
Zhang Qingchen shook his head and sneered: "Such a big thing happened in Chang'an City. The master of the Demon Race Sub-Saint Realm showed his strength so much, but he didn't see any trace of this immortal envoy and the immortal immortal, which was really chilling. ”
"I'm afraid they're not here to protect the Terrans. Nangong Xiaoxiao said, "It seems to have another purpose." The object they are pointing at is already clear. ”
Zhang Qingchen nodded in agreement and said, "In this regard, the Heavenly Master Sect and the Luoyan Palace have the same position. ”
Nangong Xiaoxiao said heartily: "Then open the skylight and say something." The news we got that the immortal envoy was coming for our Qiu Ye. We will not let them succeed in the Wild Goose Palace. ”
"The palace master is also called Qiu Ye. If someone fights Qiu Ye's idea, he really has to weigh it. Zhang Qingchen said in a deep voice.
The "Sword God" Bei Piaomiao, who was sitting opposite him, interjected: "Sect Master Zhang, before going to the Nuan Jade Pavilion with Qiu Ye, the palace master of my family instructed me to let other forces know the weight of Qiu Ye in Luoyan Palace. Now everyone knows that Qiu Ye and Luoyan Palace are inseparable. ”
Zhang Qingchenlang got up with a smile, high-fived and said, "Okay, Qiu Ye is also the Qiu Ye taught by my Heavenly Master." The title starts with me. What Heavenly Master taught the identity of the Great Protector of the Dan Dao Academy, how can it be compared to the previous sect master to call him - Qiu Ye?"
The two sides reached an alliance between the two sides in conversation and laughter. Both of them felt that they had earned.
Zhang Qingchen felt that the Heavenly Master Sect should spare no effort to contribute to the sect leader's future brother-in-law, and he could let Luoyan Palace sell him a good one, and he had one more ally, so why not?
Since the battle of Yun Mengze, Nangong Xiaoxiao has buried the shadow of Qiu Wushuang in her heart. She is half a peach and plum year, the love sinus opens late, and the feeling is even more enthusiastic; half is the immortal qi contained in her body by Qiu Wushuang's blood, and the attraction of his Xuanyang aura makes her get along with it, and her heart is often rippling.
She felt that it should be her duty to contribute to her sweetheart, and it was an unexpected surprise to be able to reach a strategic alliance with the Heavenly Master Sect, which is known as the "No. 1 Sect in the World".
As a princess of the dragon clan, Concubine Qiong is particularly sensitive to this kind of big event. She flew to Nangong Xiaoxiao's shoulder, added a fire, and said, "Sect Master, Sister Nangong, you just let it go." Whoever dares to be unfavorable to my ugly brother is the great enemy of my dragon clan, and I will be the first to not let him go. It doesn't matter if he is the immortal envoy of the immortal clan or the demon monster of the demon clan. ”
Zhang Qingchen was overjoyed, with the dragon clan echoing each other, they have formed the prototype of an alliance, and in dealing with the next catastrophe, they are already a force to be reckoned with. And Qiu Wushuang is the link of this alliance.
He secretly shouted in his heart: "Fu Jiang is really a Fu Jiang, and he can always bring great luck." ”
Qiu Wushuang swept away a large plate of braised hooves like a wind and clouds, and smacked his mouth unfinished.
Zhang Xuanji stood up, walked to his side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Since Master Qiu has enjoyed the perfect food, it's time to go out for a walk." ”
Qiu Wushuang got up embarrassedly and said, "Uncle Zhang, you are going to kill me." If you call me 'Qiu Ye', I will live for ten years. If Yao'er knows about it in the future, I will be able to bear it!"
"It's rare that you kid still has Yao'er in his heart, and he still has a little conscience. Zhang Xuanji laughed and said, "The old man is really looking forward to what kind of growth Yao'er will have." ”
"It seems that Brother Zhang is already thinking quietly. Bei Miao smiled.
"Those who know me, Brother Bei also. Zhang Xuanji said in a deep voice: "This time I entered Beijing, and the old man didn't want to show his face. However, at the moment of the catastrophe, if our human race does not abandon our prejudices and join hands to fight the enemy, I am afraid that we will not be far from extinction. ”
He patted Qiu Wushuang's shoulder twice, and said indifferently: "Boy, follow Uncle Zhang into the palace to make an appearance." The old man will build momentum for you, and there will be dragon clans, Luoyan Palace, and Heavenly Master to teach you to support you, and see who dares to fight your idea. ”