After witnessing others achieve the gods, Xu Qingfeng was not only not happy, but a little disappointed.

Awakening the body of the gods, it is indeed to become an ancient god.

If you want to succeed in cultivating the gods, you will definitely become a god in this dream, that is, you will awaken the body of a god.

But the admonition of Master and others is not to become a god!

In addition, Xu Qingfeng also fell into deep doubts, after the phantoms formed by the will of those gods were integrated into the bodies of those teenagers.

Is that boy still the same boy he was at the beginning?

Even if the will is integrated into the soul of the gods, but the will of the gods is inherently stronger than ordinary people, if they are fused together, will the will of the gods be reversed and forcibly take away the will of the young man?

Even if he won't give up, he can influence the words and deeds of the teenager through a strong will.

This is becoming a puppet again.

Xu Qingfeng shuddered a little when he thought of this.

However, thinking of the kind character of the villagers, when the villagers awaken the body of the gods, they still need Rong Rong to echo the heavens and the earth, Xu Qingfeng feels that there should be no possibilities in his guess.

This awakening of the body of the gods was very smooth, and after Rong Rong's dance, more than ten teenagers in the field successfully awakened the body of the gods.

But Rong Rong was exhausted, and needed the support of several girls to come to Xu Qingfeng, her red little face was covered with sweat, and her hair was wet and sticky together.

Xu Qingfeng hurriedly helped Rong Rong over and wiped the sweat on her face with her sleeve.

Rong Rong, who was originally a little weak and powerless, smiled happily on her face after Xu Qingfeng helped her wipe her sweat.

"Hee-hee...... Brother, why do you always pinch people's noses...... Hee-hee......"

When Rong Rong was fighting with Xu Qingfeng, the villagers carried a large basket and put it in front of Rong Rong, and then began to put some fruits, dried fish, animal meat and other foods inside.

Xu Qingfeng couldn't help but remember what Rong Rong had said: "...... Brother don't forget that Rong Rong is a dancer, as long as there is moonlight, Rong Rong can dance, and you can exchange it for food......"

Rong Rong relies on dance to maintain the life of this family, and she relies on dancing to heaven and earth to support her brother.

Xu Qingfeng lowered his body and said to Rong Rong: "Rong Rong, lie on your brother's back, and your brother will carry you home." ”

"Brother, are you telling the truth? Brother really wants to carry Rong Rong home?"

Rong Rong's eyes widened, a little incredulous.

"Of course it's true, get on my brother's back. ”

Rong Rong happily lay on Xu Qingfeng's back and happily pressed her head against Xu Qingfeng's back.

The villagers also laughed good-naturedly, and also sighed: "After Tai Lianfeng's illness is cured, it is indeed different, he has never carried his sister before." ”

Xu Qingfeng walked home with his sister on his back under the moonlight, and the food that the villagers gave to Rong Rong just now was sent to Rong Rong by Uncle Mangshan who was responsible for helping Rong Rong send it to her home.

"Rong Rong, wake up, I'm home. ”

After Xu Qingfeng separated from Uncle Mangshan, who helped deliver food, he gently called out to Rong Rong, who was already asleep on his back.

In just a short distance, Rong Rong has already fallen asleep, which shows how tired she is.

I got up early to collect dew for my brother, and I was busy looking for food during the day and dancing at night.

At a young age, she was actually physically and mentally exhausted, just to maintain this family, in order to support her brother, no matter how hard and tired she was, she had to grit her teeth and persevere.

Now I finally waited until my brother recovered from his illness, and I could finally breathe a sigh of relief, lean comfortably on my brother's back, and sleep.

"Brother, it's home!"

"yes! Go to sleep in the house. ”

Rong Rong rubbed her eyes and was about to enter the house, but she stopped immediately, and then exclaimed: "Oh! brother, I almost forgot, at midnight, I still have to collect the moonlight!"

"Cai Yuehua?"

"Brother, have you forgotten again? Didn't you say that you need many, many moons?"

Xu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and instantly thought again, maybe Rong Rong's own brother needs Yuehua!

"Brother, you wait. ”

Rong Rong rushed to the house, took out a clay pot, placed it in front of the house, then took off her boots and began to dance.

In the dead of night, there were no drums or cheers, only Rong Rong danced alone under the moonlight, but she was still so attentive and focused.

This is Rong Rong's solo dance for Xu Qingfeng alone.

In Rong Rong's dance, there is an olive-sized silver moon, which falls from the bright moon in the sky into the clay pot on the ground.

After collecting more than ten drops, Rong Rong sat on the ground panting and said, "Brother, wait for Rong Rong to rest for a while, and then continue to help you collect Yuehua." ”

Xu Qingfeng was suddenly a little annoyed, Rong Rong's brother was really not a thing, not only did he have to rely on Rong Rong to support the family, but also Rong Rong helped him collect the dew in the morning and the moon in the evening, did he never think that his sister was still young?

If I really have such a sensible sister, I can't feel distressed, how can I make my sister work so hard.

"Rong Rong, my brother's illness has been cured, you don't need Yuehua in the future, you don't need dewdrops, and you don't have to work so hard. ”

"Brother lied, this Yuehua is not used to cure your illness, but for your cultivation, you told Rong Rong before that the more Yuehua is collected, the better, and said that this Yuehua is actually called Emperor Liulu Pulp outside, and it can only be collected once every sixty years on Gengshen Night.

Although Rong Rong didn't know what her brother would say, Rong Rong knew that Yuehua was very important to her brother. Brother, Rong Rong is not tired at all, you see, I can dance again now. ”

"Rong Rong, you wait. Xu Qingfeng grabbed Rong Rong, who was about to dance again, "Let my brother think about it first." ”

Xu Qingfeng frowned and looked at the moonlight in the clay pot.

I really didn't notice it just now, when this Yuehua drips from the bright moon, it is really exactly the same as the emperor's flowing pulp, the shape is the size of an olive, which is completely different from Mumu leading the Yuehua from the bright moon.

The moonlight that Rong Rong led down from the sky is really the emperor's slurry.

And Rong Rong's brother, I'm afraid it's not simple!

The saying of this emperor flow pulp is not recorded in the primeval times, antiquity and the Middle Ages, and in addition, the heavenly and terrestrial branches do not seem to exist before the Middle Ages, even if there is a mysterious elder in this strange medieval era, you can tell Rong Rong's brother about the emperor and the heavenly stems.

But Rong Rong's brother, why would he say that this emperor slurry is outside, and it will take sixty years to take it once, and the word "outside" is not like what people in this world say.

Could it be that Rong Rong's brother has been to the outside world! or Rong Rong's brother, just like himself, is the one who has entered the third layer of this god battlefield from outside.

If that's the case, then Rong Rong's brother is pretending to be stupid and deliberately pretending to be sick.

It's hard to say whether he is Rong Rong's brother or not!