Recognizing the deep and heavy dew. Only Batto was worried about the dwarf blacksmith shop, the dwarf blacksmiths who used the forbidden God Stone to change their appearance and then came to the market.

At this time, the gate of the Golden Blacksmith shop was tight, and there was no sound inside, only the dim magic lamp under the eaves swaying in the wind.

Babato noticed something was wrong, and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, pretended to be an ordinary guest and knocked on the door of the golden blacksmith shop, shouting: "Is anyone? I want to buy weapons."

The door was not closed, and a crack was opened with a squeak.

Babato pushed the door and walked in, and smelled a strong smell of blood, and the feeling of anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger. He deliberately exclaimed lightly because he knew that the people from Kong Ye Sect might be hiding somewhere to monitor him.

The smell of blood came from the huge forging room. When Babato walked in, he was shocked. The forging room was lying all over the place with the corpses of the dwarf blacksmith. The old blacksmith of Missy was even separated and his death was extremely miserable.

"Ah," something happened. The person who came, Babato screamed in surprise and rushed out of the door, shouting while running. No one noticed that the corners of his eyes were completely wet in the running.

Babato's exclamation alarmed many people, and they gathered in the Golden Blacksmith shop. Everyone was shocked. The shop had 88 people, and they were all brutally killed. This was a bloody case that the fragrant grassland had been smelled for many years.

"Master, is this guy the evil seed of Babato?" A young man in the dark asked a middle-aged man with long beards. He was the senior brother who appeared in Babato during the day.

"No, he is just a normal warrior, the master of the master shook his head in disappointment.

Babato ran a hundred miles overnight. Facing the rising sun slowly rising at the end of the grassland, he roared in pain and knelt down on his knees, tears flowing, and the whole grassland was filled with his roar like a wounded lone wolf.

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Feng Ming and Gret reached a preliminary cooperation agreement. He first asked some rare energy stones from the Peacock family, mainly for studying the alternative energy stones of the magic array in the Mo Xin Sect's magic array, because 99% of the energy array recorded above Feng Ling heard it. If the alternative energy array is not studied, this magic array will be just a pile of waste paper for him at present.

Feng Lang also introduced Princess Qingling of the Gods, Qingmu Changfeng and Koso as promised to Gret. Perhaps it was really for the relationship between the Gods and humans. Qingling really agreed to publicly identify and officially visit the Golden Eagle Empire, but this has nothing to do with Feng Key.

There is no doubt that this important news once again ignited the enthusiasm and gossip of the people of the Golden Eagle Imperial Capital. Because since ancient times, the gods have been unattainable in the hearts of ordinary humans.

This was the last night to drive away the demonic energy for Cha Yixiao. Feng Yao looked at the beautiful ** with nostalgia, deeply imprinted it in his heart, pulled out the last demonic energy from her body, and turned around and came out of the gold tent.

It was raining tonight, and the slender raindrops looked particularly hazy under the magic lights of the camp.

"The night rain in the imperial capital shocks the dream of a guest, and life is everywhere." Feng Yi held a warm tea cup in his hand and sang a poem composed of pieces. Looking at the raindrops outside the window, he couldn't help but feel like a dream. Are the visitors still passing by in a hurry in this life?

I don’t know when I woke up from my ethereal state. I was wearing women’s clothing and long hair, standing by the curtain, and repeatedly murmured the sentence “Life is everywhere in the world”. I felt that the desolate sentence was filled with wisdom and freedom. In just a few short words, I described a prodigal son’s mood as a far-reaching state than the poems of some minstrels she had heard before.

Jian Yixiao walked over and sat opposite Feng Yao. This was when she wore women's clothing in front of others, but what was there? Didn't he see her body completely completely? Under this premise, it seemed natural to appear in front of him in women's clothing, without any unnatural feeling.

"Hehe, the commander of the Tea Legion. Why did he wake up so early today?" Feng Yao asked with a smile, as if she was not surprised at all of her sudden awakening.

"If I hadn't woken up so early, I wouldn't have realized your sinister intentions, right?" Qiu Yi smiled and said lightly. She now doubted Feng Hu's statement that he had to take off all his clothes and masks to drive away the demonic energy.

"What do you mean?" Feng Lang pretended to be stupid.

"You knew it and tea snorted, but unexpectedly there was no coldness at all at the meal.

Feng Hu shrugged and laughed: "I really don't understand, but when you wake up, you should know that the demonic energy in your body has been completely expelled. Should you pay for the other rewards?

Answering and waving his hand, another five hundred top-quality magic crystal stones piled up beside Feng Ling.

Feng Hu quickly put these top-quality magic crystals into the space, for fear that Ben Yixiao would repent, so she made Cha Yixiao angry and a little funny. Such a powerful divine priest was so enchanting and had no master's style at all, but it also made her feel real and flesh and blood.

Are you crying in the temple so poor? Cha Xiao asked abnormally. According to her character, she left immediately after paying the reward, and from then on, she never interacted with this guy who knew her biggest secret.

"Haha, I'm not too poor, but it's far worse than your gods. Your gods occupy the most high-quality magic crystal mine in the Divine Wind Continent. I don't understand the difficulties of us ordinary people. Feng Lang laughed. A thousand top-quality magic crystals are not too much for Jiao Yixiao. After all, top-quality magic crystals are very rare. He can use the energy stones from the Peacock family to study the magic array of the Moxin Sect. Use these thousand top-quality magic crystals to try to draw diamond-level magic scrolls. He has been in the space for a long time.

Cha Yixiao obviously lacked the ability to communicate normally with others. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. In fact, she didn't know why she still stayed here? Is she reluctant to leave? After walking out of this golden tent, she wore a mask and covered up her identity as a woman again, or did she just want to be her real self for a while?

Looking at Cha Xiao, who had no longer spoken and had no idea of ​​leaving, Feng Lang was also a little confused. Is there anything else she has to do?

"Do you think I look like Qingling?" Jian Yixiao asked suddenly.

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"Not bad." Feng Yao nodded, not expecting that she would raise this question that puzzled him.

"If I say she is my sister, do you believe it?" Cha Yixiao asked.

"I believe that you look very similar. I believe that those who have seen you will think so." Feng Lang said, looking at the sudden relaxed look in Cha Yixiao's beautiful eyes, he suddenly understood why she told him this earth-shaking secret. From a psychological point of view, it is definitely a heavy burden to a person's heart that has too many secrets in his heart, and these secrets cannot be told to anyone. Once someone suddenly learns her biggest secret, it is like a river that suddenly finds a hole to vent, and he will want to get out all the secrets that make him suffer, because anyway, this person already knows your biggest secret, and he doesn't care to let him know more." Once these secrets are revealed, the pain caused by these secrets will be greatly relieved, and he is now playing the role of flood discharge.

"Yes, it's a pity that no one has seen my appearance except you, so no one thinks so

Qing Ling is a princess of the gods. She is high above and has everything I want but cannot get. I can only hide in the dark corner and look up at her. Tea smiled and said calmly, but the jealousy and resentment in my eyes are clearly visible.

"All this is just because my mother is the lowest winged angel, while my father is the lord of the entire gods. The respected God King, their love is a mistake, and my birth is even more of a mistake." Cha Yixiao looked at the raindrops outside the window, and tears flashed in his eyes, as if he had returned to his dark childhood. In his impression, there were only mothers who were crying silently and nurses who sighed.

"He, the lord of the gods, is so cowardly that he dare not admit that the woman he has loved. He dare not admit that there is such a daughter who has shed blood from the lower gods. He is ashamed of being the God King. Even if he makes up for more, how can he make up for the shortcomings in my mother and me?!" Tears in Cha Yixiao's eyes finally slid down, and it was as crystal clear as crystals, which made Feng Ling feel heartbroken. It was really hateful for a man who made such a beautiful woman cry.

"My mother died of depression and never saw him until she died. I had to hide my identity. She could only appear in front of others with a mask. Even if he gave me everything she had today, she would not let me feel less hatred for him." Cha Yixiao suddenly became a little excited. The tea cup in her hand turned into green powder, and the tea in her instantly was dried by divine power.

Feng Ming did not answer, his task was to listen, and he only needed to listen.

After a long time, Ben Yixiao's emotions slowly calmed down, and she felt a sense of ease for no reason. Since she was young, she felt that the heavy shackles that had been put on her were removed for the first time, and even the air she breathed became fresher. The divine power flowed in her body was two points faster than before. She was thinking about something while savoring this feeling she had before.

"Feng Ya, do you know what I am thinking now?" Cha Yixiao asked, his expression obviously became much brighter.

"It's not that I killed me, Feng Yao pretended to be scared and trembled in fear.

A mustard smile suddenly smiled, like the bright sun in early spring, making the flowers shine brightly. She whispered: "Thank you, Feng Yao, and, remember my name, my name is Cha Zhiying

"Ju Zhiying" Feng Hu smiled and recited the name. The beauty in front of him had left, and the faint fragrance remained.

However, Feng Yao suddenly thought of a question. Psychology also said that if this character who discharged the flood was not drowned by the flood, it would likely become a sustenance for her feelings. If you want to know what happened next, please log in to the skeleton. More chapters, support the author and support genuine reading
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