Chapter 568: The Merciless Emperor Descends to Earth to Experience the Tribulation and the Girl Who Wants to Blaspheme the Gods (23)
When reading this sentence, Zong Qingchuan was stunned.
My consciousness fell on the sentence on the first page and I read it over and over again.
Prisoner God?
Were there gods in ancient times?
Master... God...
Zong Qingchuan put it into his mind and his soul was shaken.
A seed was planted in my heart.
Maybe there was a hidden seed that started to take root and sprout at this moment...
The dark mist around them concealed their figures as they stood side by side with their arms folded, but Lin Muqing could still sense his unusual emotional fluctuations.
It's like knowing a huge secret and feeling a secret joy.
Forced by the intimate posture, she said nothing.
Soon, the two flew back to the cliff.
She let go of Zong Qingchuan's waist, but because of the black mist that blocked her vision, her gold-thread embroidered shoes stepped on a stone, and her ankle twisted to the side, hitting Zong Qingchuan's left chest from the side.
The man in blue clothes and black hair was still in a daze when he was suddenly thrown into the arms of a soft and sweet body.
Before the brain could think, strong arms suddenly grabbed and hugged me.
"Master, are you a god?" After Zong Qingchuan asked what was in his mind, he realized what he had done!
He lowered his head and looked at her delicate and fair forehead. He kept inhaling her body fragrance, as if tempting him to kiss her.
The master seemed to be shocked. Zong Qingchuan cherished this second and dared not move.
His embrace was warm and strong. Lin Muqing immediately put her hands on his chest and pushed him away. Her lips seemed to have lost all color as she avoided the topic:
"What God? What were you thinking about just now?"
Zong Qingchuan didn't detect any clues from her eyes. He stared at her for two seconds and shook his head, "Nothing."
"Master, your feet..." He swung his clothes and tried to squat down.
The embroidered shoes under her light purple dress moved back to prevent him from touching them.
"Just cast a spell and it will be fine." A white light flashed across her ankle, and her injury was healed.
As if she was afraid that he would think too much, the girl tried to distance herself from the hug she had just given her. "Don't get me wrong. I bumped into you accidentally because I stepped on a rock."
Zong Qingchuan's dark and deep eyes darkened immediately, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he smiled voluptuously and brilliantly in the black mist.
He took a step forward and lifted her sleeves again.
"How could I have misunderstood Master? Master is so kind, I even asked him to take me away from here."
The man's low voice was full of laughter, mixed with an imperceptible madness.
"Yeah." Lin Muqing looked at him with indifferent black eyes and let him pull her, as if she was helpless.
Leave the abyss of infinity.
The man kept pulling at the girl's sleeve, and his eyes were full of attachment as he fell behind her.
After they left, the pit at the bottom of the cliff where the ancient books had been dug out automatically recovered and new spiritual herbs quickly grew...
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White clouds float under the blue sky.
The aircraft passed by a county town famous for its weapon refining. Lin Muqing looked down and caught a glimpse of a magical treasure with rich spiritual energy.
That aura was very similar to the white crystal black stone she found at the top of the space.
Zong Qingchuan stood with her at the edge of the aircraft. He kept his eyes on her expression and guessed what she was thinking.
"Master, do you want to go down?"
She turned her head to look at Zong Qingchuan, two strands of hair on her cheeks gently brushing against her face in the wind, and asked softly:
"Are you free? If there's something urgent..."
Zong Qingchuan looked closely at her slightly opened red lips and looked away with restraint, "There's no rush."
"Okay, let's go down."
In addition to exploring the spiritual treasure, Lin Muqing also needs to give him some opportunities, otherwise he will have to wait for another hundred years...
Zong Qingchuan controlled the aircraft to descend.
"It turns out to be a weapon refining competition." Lin Muqing detected it with his spiritual consciousness.
"I have been in the strange land for half a month. I don't know what happened here." Zong Qingchuan never paid attention to these useless competitions. Fame and wealth are no longer what he wants. He wants immortality and he wants to be with her.
Therefore, he is most familiar with the secret realms and forests in the world of immortal cultivation, but as for the towns, except Lingtao Pavilion, he is not familiar with any other ones.
After putting away the flying vehicle, Lin Muqing and Zong Qingchuan paid ten high-quality spirit stones before entering the weapon refining city.
At this time, the once-in-a-decade weapon refining competition was being held in front of the attic of the Weapon Refining Alliance.
Before they got close, they were blocked by the dense crowd and could not move forward.
"Qingchuan, what level of weapon refiner are you now?"
"The Grand Master of Weapon Refining can refine holy weapons." Zong Qingchuan's tone did not seem to have the slightest hint of arrogance, he was just stating the facts, but his eyes were gazing at her with gentle expectation, as if he was longing for praise.
How could Lin Muqing not notice it? She looked up and smiled at him with her beautiful face, her eyes focused and full of surprise. "You've reached the level of a grandmaster so quickly!"
"That's nothing to see. You're better at refining holy weapons. We won't squeeze in."
She turned and walked down the street.
"Okay." Zong Qingchuan curled his lips very lightly, and one could tell that he was in a good mood.
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