"Huh?"
Yuan Xiaoxia was stunned and didn't understand what the habit Feng Shiliu was talking about. She said apologetically, "Brother Feng, in fact, Master didn't mean it. Don't blame her..."
"Will not."
Feng Shiliu waved his hand and said weakly, "No. 3's strength is indeed ridiculously strong. It's no wonder she can stay in this seat for so long..."
The ferrymen change very quickly.
Seats do not completely represent strength.
However, the higher the ranking, especially the ferrymen in the top three seats, the number of changes is extremely small. Therefore, ferrymen such as the master of Huangquan Palace and Shang Qingshu are naturally extremely powerful.
"long time?"
Shumiaozi asked curiously, "Isn't she very old?"
"almost."
Feng Shiliu nodded and subconsciously said, "It must be tens of thousands of years old..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure suddenly fell, and the rising and falling clouds in the distance instantly condensed into a slightly delicate fist, which landed in front of a person and a tree.
…
boom!
boom!
Without any suspense, Feng Shiliu and Shumiaozi flew away...this time they flew further!
Yuan Xiaoxia was dumbfounded!
"Woo..."
Qiuqiu stared in the direction of the saplings with tears in her eyes.
Brother Shu is so pitiful!
Got beaten again!
Wiping away tears, it firmly held up a divine crystal and began its career of working again.
…
On top of the peak.
Gu Han watched Shang Qingshu retract her delicate white fist lightly, swallowed, and her back felt wet.
Sister Shang... is even more violent than Sister Murong!
"fine."
Shang Qingshu smiled gently at him and said, "You continue to talk about your story."
Gu Han could only pretend to be calm and tell the story of the two appearances of the Underworld Master.
Said it once.
There was another long silence.
"It's still the same."
Shang Qingshu sighed quietly, "He has never changed. He has no complaints even if he exhausts himself to death for the sake of Huangquan Palace."
Gu Han was a little embarrassed.
"It's all because of me..."
"Don't blame yourself."
Shang Qingshu seemed to have thought of something, a trace of trance flashed in her eyes, "He has always been a very protective person."
"Of course."
She came back to her senses immediately, looked at Gu Han, and said, "What he did to you can no longer be described as protecting your shortcomings. He regarded you... as hope."
"hope?"
"good."
Shang Qingshu nodded and said, "For countless years, Huangquan Temple and the ghost clan have been fighting continuously. In fact, compared with the ghost clan, our power is not worth mentioning. You said before that you discovered the conspiracy of the ghost king.
This is good, but you have to know that the Ghost King is just a small high-ranking member of the ghost clan."
"Beyond the Ghost King, and even higher, there are even older and more terrifying beings."
"We have been able to barely fight against them for so many years. The sacrifice of the ferryman is naturally not enough. Ultimately, it is because of the existence of Ferryman No. 1 and even... Ferryman No. 0."
"only."
"Even with them, this struggle is destined to last for countless years."
"I don't know what you did."
After a pause, she continued, "But I know him too well. The reason why he attaches so much importance to you and even puts you above the rules of Huangquan Palace must be that he sees in you the complete defeat of the ghost clan, and also
Or...the hope of breaking this deadlock!"
Gu Han hesitated.
He didn't know whether he should tell the story about Huang Quan's burial.
"Needless to say, I'm not interested in knowing either."
Shang Shuqing suddenly stood up, walked up to him, and looked at him softly, "But since he sees you as hope, don't let him down, got it?"
Said.
She patted Gu Han's shoulder gently.
Brush it!
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Gu Han's forehead.
"Don't worry, sister! I will definitely not disappoint the palace master!"
"Look how scared you are..."
Shang Qingshu couldn't help but smile, "I won't hit you."
Ah, yes, yes!
Gu Han complained crazily in his heart.
You won't hit me, you will just plant me into the soil like a carrot!
Shang Qingshu stopped teasing him, and looked at the rising and falling sea of ​​clouds again, with a hint of sadness in her tone, "He lives too tired and miserable, you... must help him well."
!”
"elder sister."
Gu Han blinked, "You and the Palace Master..."
"Well, I like him."
Shang Qingshu nodded and said openly, "I fell in love with him from the first time I saw him. From the past to the present, I have always liked him, and in the future... I will continue to like him.
"
Gu Han blinked.
He suddenly thought of what Qianye said before.
God has clever calculations and predicts events like a god!
now.
He suddenly admired Qianye so much that he fell head over heels in admiration!
Shang Qingshu didn't know what he was thinking, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"
"Isn't the palace master an old man?"
Gu Han deliberately whispered, "Sister is so young and beautiful, and has such a temperament..."
To be continued...