The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort - v3 chapter 65

The millennial people fell asleep early, and just entered the night, the mountains fell into a quiet.

After handing over the thousand phoenix wood and the female land to the hands of the government, Qingshui Town began to ascend.

The **** is a man of the realm of the gods. After he opens the passage, he can naturally return to the realm of the gods. His immortality is not.

It is said that very early, when the channel of the gods had not been blocked, every sacred fairy had the possibility of flying, but it must reach a certain strength, which led to the thunder of the nine, that is, the last time the demon was in The thunder of the demon encounter.

Shimizu’s real person also asked Xianzun. If he did not attract the thunder, he could not fly to the realm of the gods.

Regarding this question, Xian Zun himself was somewhat inaccurate. One, he did not fly up, and the second, he did not fly with a god.

In order to ensure that nothing is lost, Xianzun still let his own younger brothers devote themselves to cultivation. After all, no matter how the gods are masters, he is lucky to follow the gods. Without strong strength, it is difficult to survive in the realm of the gods, let alone look for the magic. Respected plan.

Shimizu really feels that Xianzun’s words are not without reason. Therefore, when the sky is dark, he finds a secluded place to open the enchantment and retreat.

Qiao Weiwei was hungry. When she grew up, she needed more energy than before. She not only had to replenish her body, but also had to replenish her god.

She squinted and went to the underworld in confusion.

The prefecture was waiting in the yard early. It was not surprising to see her, but she frowned slightly when she saw the thin bedding on her body.

But the monarch did not say anything, just a little fingertips, using a soul to vaporize a set of women’s clothes on her body.

This is a set of black clothes, exquisite lines, unique embroidery, tight waist, a full grip, scattered like a lotus skirt on the black pearl light.

Her skin is white, and she is not old-fashioned when she puts it on. Instead, she looks white and translucent to the extreme, and then with the slender figure and the beautiful posture, the glory shines.

In this glory, a little bit less green, a little more charming girl.

This dress is very satisfying.

I know that Qiao Weiwei licked his black skirt and gently licked his mouth: “It’s ugly!”

The prince of the monarch’s mouth is pumping, and it’s good to wear it.

The heart was so stunned, but the fingertips were a little more, and her clothes were golden.

Qiao Weiwei really liked it. She took a skirt and played a few spinners in the same place. She also let the princes and adults become a mirror. She was so smug in the mirror that she was so beautiful that she couldn’t sleep.

The prince of the monarch looked at her with unpredictable look: “Is the stomach still hungry?”

Qiao Weiwei just thought of something like this, oh, “Hungry!”

Fu Jun adults stood up, such as the jade long hand, out of thin air, the unicorn pulled the car and flew over.

Fujun adults took the bus: “Take you today to eat something else.”

Qiao Weiwei nodded and slammed into the car.

The underworld is very big, bigger than the fairy world, the next, and the demon world, not only because it is another dimensional space, but also extends infinitely beyond the gods, and because its own field is broad enough.

Qiao Weiwei came to the underworld so many times, or the first time I sat on the brakes like today, and I wandered around.

She first saw the endless stream of the Forgotten River, and then saw the smoldering town, but soon, the fire unicorn pulled the car through a thick layer of smog, after which she saw people Fireworks in the world.

Long streets, rows of shops, crowds of people, lanterns like dragons, hawkers screaming, the sound of the car, the tea house in the middle of a small song, a burst of sound, a life of peace and prosperity.

Qiao Weiwei squatted on the window sill and explored the round head: “Wow!”

“Bunny! Steamy buns! Five in one! Ten in three!”

“Sugar – Gourd – Sugar – Gourd -”

Qiao Weiwei sucked her mouth.

The prince of the prince let the fire unicorn slowly land in an empty backyard. Then he walked down the bus and took a trip to the car. His clothes and looks changed. He faded the black robes and replaced them. A white robes with a breeze and a moon, a jade belt on the waist, a piece of jade on the side, and a long tassel.

His face is not the vague face that Qiao Weiwei had seen through illusion, but a white, clean face with sharp edges and corners, delicate facial features, a pair of calm and deep eyes, slowly flowing around. The independent Huaguang.

The only thing that didn’t change was the golden crescent on his cheek.

Qiao Weiwei picked up her toes and went to kiss her little crescent, but she was overtaken by the head of the palace.

Qiao Weiwei glanced.

Fujun’s glimmer of light shook his head and said, “Are you not hungry? What do you want to eat?”

Qiao Weiwei soon left behind the regret of not having a small crescent: “I want to eat.”

Fu Jun adults took her into the crowd of people.

He walked a little faster. Qiao Weiwei is a dragon. Naturally, he won’t be able to keep up with him. He just has too many people on the road. If he doesn’t pay attention, he can’t find anyone.

When the monarch took a few steps, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. When he turned back, Qiao Weiwei disappeared!

Fujun adults rushed out of the knowledge and found her in front of a hawker selling candied haws. She was holding a bunch of candied fruit in her left hand and a bunch of candied fruit in her right hand.

Sour and sweet, Qiao Weiwei likes it.

Fujun paid for the money. After she had finished eating a string, he grabbed her wrist through her sleeve and walked all the way.

Qiao Weiwei, while eating candied haws, earned his hand, and the monarch thought that she had opened him, but she knew that she moved again and took his hand.

Pulled tightly, the monarchs couldn’t pull out.

Fujun adults took Qiao Weiwei to a well-known bun shop in the town. It was built one by one and copied from the human world. There is no difference between the world and the world.

The second child of the buns shop enthusiastically greeted the two.

Qiao Weiwei likes to be busy, chooses a central location, surrounded by guests, two handsome men and women, and soon attracted the attention of everyone.

However, the atmosphere of Fujun is not easy to provoke, and everyone just looks at it and has not made too many moves.

“What do the two officials want to eat?” Xiao Er asked with a smile.

Fu Jun’s adult looked at Qiao Weiwei and said, “You have something, all come up.”

Xiao Er should be excited: “Well!”

Although this is a buns shop, it is not just selling buns, but also selling some special dishes, cold vegetables, about a quarter of an hour, the second is on a plate of fresh and juicy hawthorn flowers, a crisp and delicious cold asparagus A dish of crispy peanuts, and a three-cage fragrant soup bag, with crab yellow, shrimp, and bamboo shoots.

Qiao Weiwei took a broth of soup, and she got her tongue out!

Fujun adults mixed **** and soy sauce with vinegar and handed it to her.

Qiao Weiwei sucked the soup, and the shrimps were eaten. The **** sauce was licked and swallowed into the mouth!

“Is it delicious?” asked the monarch.

Qiao Weiwei is very busy: “Hmm.”

After eating the three-cage soup bag, Qiao Weiwei ate the hawthorn flowers and cold asparagus on the table. She didn’t like peanuts.

When the monarch saw her eating almost, she was about to take her away. At this time, a small shop with a head down and a bowl of mung bean soup came over.

He used the illusion to make it easy, but the adult of the palace still recognized him.

Cui Judge also knows that he has been recognized, but it does not matter if the adult recognizes it. This little dragon is not recognized enough.

He gave his own adult a look.

Mr. Fu Jun said quietly to Qiao Weiwei: “You are waiting for me here, I will see what else.”

Qiao Weiwei nodded.

Fu Jun’s adult stunned Cui’s judge and got up and went to the backyard.

Cui Zhengguan chased the sweet soup in his hand. Although there were no other people around, he worried that Xiaolong heard it and whispered, “Adult!”

Fu Jun asked coldly: “What are you doing?”

“I am worried that the adults can’t go, especially to give the adults a trick!” Cui Zhengguan said, holding the sweet soup in his hand, “There is a drug under Meng Po, colorless and tasteless, guaranteed to be undetectable, drink After that, I will fall asleep and not feel pain, and I will not remember what happened today.”

Fujun adults are cold and cold: “You have a heart!”

Cui Zhengguan climbed up the line: “It is the duty of the lower official to share the worry for the adults! Adults, this soup has no effect, let her drink it!”

In the scorpion of Fujun, there was a trace of complexity, hesitated, and finally took the soup bowl.

“Is there still to eat?” Qiao Weiwei saw him back, and asked the innocent voice.

Fujun adults sat down faintly and handed the sweet soup in her hand to her: “There is only this.”

Qiao Weiwei took a mouthful of water, took the soup bowl, and drank it.

The prince of the monarch wants to speak and stop, but with a blink of an eye, the soup bowl has seen the bottom.

Qiao Weiwei touched the round belly and made a small meal.

On the way back, the efficacy began to attack. Qiao Weiwei’s eyelids were heavy and her legs were heavy. She could not walk.

Fujun adults called the fire unicorn and took her to the brakes.

Cui’s judge retired with enthusiasm, but before he retired, he prepared everything he needed. He opened the dagger of the chest, the utensils that stored the blood, the instruments that shielded the dragon and the fairy, and even The medicine to stop bleeding is ready.

The prince of the monarch looked at the cold dagger on the table, and the light shone a little, raised his hand and untied the dress of Qiao Weiwei.

Qiao Weiwei looked at him in confusion, and did not know whether his brain was awake or began to talk nonsense: “Are you leaving?”

The head of Fujun’s throat slipped: “Well, I’m leaving.”

“Where are you going?” Qiao Weiwei asked.

Fujun adults did not speak.

“Returning?” Qiao Weiwei looked at him fixedly.

He suddenly had difficulty looking directly at the eyes.

“Not going back,” he replied.

“Oh.” Qiao Weiwei was very calm, and after a moment of silence, suddenly the eyelids sank and fell asleep.

Fujun adults solved her apron, grabbed the dagger on the table, pointed at the position of her heart, and slowly stroked it…

……

Cui Judge was anxiously walking around in the small courtyard. He wanted to know what happened to the adults. Will he be softened at the end, then they would have to give up.

The front of the head was rotted, and the adult of the palace was covered with blood.

Cui Zhengguan looked at him like this, his look is a glimpse: “Adult?”

Fu Jun’s adult put a blood-red bottle on the table: “You can reshape the real body.”

……

Reinventing the real body is a big event. At that time, there will be huge energy fluctuations between the heavens and the earth. The matter of the replacement of the imperial government will also be obscured. At that time, the underworld is very likely to be angry.

Opening the passage is not an easy task. At that time, the underworld will intervene again, which is tantamount to difficulty. Therefore, the time of Fujun is very precious. He needs to go back to the realm before he discovers the truth in the underworld.

He came to the magnificent temple, this is his life-threatening artifact, hidden in his god. After his death, the artifact also followed him down and fell into the underworld of the dark endless day.

Although the artifact has lost most of its power as he has been repaired, if there is any place under the sun that best hides his breath, it is a non-artifact.

Fujun adults placed the broken soul stone, Qianhuangmu, Wanyinquanquan, Wanyu demon fire and women’s clay soil in the west, north, east, south and middle positions in the center of the main hall.

His fingertips ignited a cluster of flames, and it was his soul fire. Under the engulfment of the soul fire, five treasures were gradually polished into five light beads.

The light beads floated around the moon, and the huge energy fluctuations began to tear each other. The hall shook and trembled.

Five kinds of light are intertwined together, and a beam of light that is more sturdy and more eye-catching than that of Qiao Weiwei’s thunderstorm, rushed through the roof and rushed into the sky!

The entire underworld is illuminated!

The fairy statue of the feathers in the fairyland is squatting, suddenly it is not good, one is planted with the head!

In the place where he was originally sitting, his fairy throne was smashed into pieces by a huge and thick light!

Xian Zun cold sweat touched his own little daisies!

——Off topic ——

There is a wave of questions and answers: Is Xiu Ge really using Wei Wei’s blood?

A: Yes

B: No