The words of the "Saint Race" priest were reasonable. Being able to spend the night in the Forest Sea Origin Realm in the Land of Divine Shade, Jiang Wang had nothing to refuse. It was better than leaving now to face unknown dangers.
"I also hope that I can personally experience the greatness of the Dragon God." Jiang Wang said.
Living in a world where dragons are extinct, but having seen records of dragons in various classics and hearing various legends about dragons, Jiang Wang is indeed full of curiosity about this dragon god from the source world of Senhai.
"Blue and white." The old woman said very kindly: "Send the distinguished guest to the room to rest."
"Eh!"
An elegant response came from inside.
A tall woman wearing a long dress came out.
It's hard to describe her appearance. When I see her, I feel fresh, natural and vivid.
What gives people the feeling is first of all the gentle flowing vitality, and secondly her beauty. This kind of temperament is completely different from any beauty Jiang Wang has ever seen.
With Qing Jiuye's calm temperament, he could not move his eyes for a moment. Qing Qishu's eyes almost popped out of his head.
He took a few steps on his knees and stopped in front of the sight of the priest he called his aunt. He opened and closed his mouth silently and kept making gestures with his hands.
Regarding Qing Qishu, who had amazing vitality and was not afraid of being beaten, the priest looked a little helpless. He raised his wrinkled eyelids and lifted his oral ban.
"Master Priest, I discovered the Dragon God's messenger." Qing Qishu said.
"so what?"
"I should be allowed to send him to rest, not Qinghua!" Qing Qishu said anxiously.
Qing Jiuye also offered a rare compliment: "Yes, how can you bother the Saint of Qing with such a thing? I can also send Zhang Linchuan to rest."
"I can just rest with him!" Qing Qishu became more and more excited as he spoke.
Jiang Wang thought to himself: Take a break... If you have time, you can go and accompany Zhang Linchuan. I don't want it.
"What are you talking about?" The old priest woman got angry: "The more you talk, the more nonsense you get! The Blue Saint is the most favored by the gods, and when the Dragon God's messenger comes, of course the Saint must communicate with her. Could it be that the Dragon God's will is yours?
Can you understand it?"
Hearing the word saint many times, Jiang Wang couldn't help but glance at the woman named Qinghua again.
"What are you looking at!" Qing Qishu suddenly blocked his sight, like a rooster with fried feathers.
Qing Jiuye also had a bad look.
It seems that the so-called Blue Saint is their common dream lover.
But Jiang Wang was indeed a little innocent. He really didn't have any unusual thoughts: "I was just thinking of someone I knew."
"Ah!" Qing Qishu shouted: "This method of getting close is too old-fashioned."
"Qishu, don't be rude!" the priest reprimanded.
"Humph." Before Qing Qishu turned around, he gave Jiang Wang a warning look.
He couldn't really kill him. Regarding Qing Qishu's little move, the priest could only pretend that he didn't see it, and turned to Jiang Wang and Shan and said: "You have worked hard today. Please follow the saint to rest. Go to the altar early tomorrow morning.
I will open a forum to verify your identity."
Qing Qishu and the others were determined to prevent Jiang Wang from having too much contact with Qinghua, but the priest had made up his mind and they had no other choice but to give Jiang Wang a few more warning looks.
Qinghua's expression was always very calm. She was neither happy nor bored by the jealousy between Qing Qishu and Qing Jiuye. She was probably used to this scene.
With only a slight bow to Jiang Wang, Pingting went out.
Jiang Wang shrugged, turned around and followed her out. Although he really didn't have any ideas, seeing the anxious looks of Qing Qishu and Qing Jiuye, he felt a little inexplicable and secretly happy.
I don’t know if they regretted inviting Jiang Wang into the Land of God’s Shade.
Outside the land of the shade of the gods, there were still people who touched and kicked Jiang Wang, while another blew his nose and glared at him in various ways.
At this moment, a clear child's voice sounded outside the fruit house. "Master Priest! Master Priest!"
"What's the matter? Come up and tell me," the priest responded.
Jiang Wang was following Qinghua outside. The little girl with a round face and pigtails climbed into the fruit house nimbly, spread her legs, and ran inside.
Afraid of being hit by her, Jiang Wang quickly stepped aside.
At this time, the little girl, who was shouldering some important responsibility, had no time to pay attention to him. She gasped and shouted: "Brother Bazhi is back! He said, he said, he brought back the Dragon God's messenger!"
"This Bazhi, I don't know what I am so proud of. I can't get people to come over, but I still ask the little girl to report the news..." In the room, Qing Qishu muttered dissatisfiedly. Halfway through the words, he suddenly realized: "Dragon God's messenger?
"
"Two. Two!" said the little girl.
"Two Dragon God envoys?" Qing Qishu was shocked again.
Even Qinghua couldn't help turning his head and glanced at Jiang Wang. His beautiful eyes were full of doubts. Could it be that the Dragon God's messenger was an old hen hatching eggs, one after another?
"Ahem." The old woman, who was as experienced as a priest, was a little confused about the situation at this moment: "Xiao Guo'er, did you remember correctly? Did your Bazhi brother really say that he would bring back two Dragon God envoys?"
"I don't know either. My mother asked me to report the news first!" said the little girl.
"Well, Qinghua, don't leave yet." The old priest said in the room: "Young man from a foreign land, please wait a moment."
"Eh." Qinghua responded and stood still.
Jiang Wang also felt helpless and had already begun to think about how to spend the night in the Senhaiyuan world. He didn't know what dangers there were, and whether he could find another safe place to rest...
In fact, he is not as confident as Qing Qishu about whether he is the Dragon God's messenger of the "Saint Clan".
It seems that the Lord is coming now, and the impostor like him will naturally be kicked out.
"No, I have to go take a look!"
Qing Qishu shouted, rushed out from the inner room, and hurried past Jiang Wang, but in his hurry, he still had time to smile brightly at Qinghua, and said in a gentle voice: "Qinghua, I'll come as soon as I go."
The priest reluctantly added: "Then you go and greet Ba Zhi."
It was at this time that a loud voice sounded: "Master Priest, my hunt went smoothly and I have made great achievements and returned!"
There was no need to wait for Qing Qishu to greet him, as a man with eight braids jumped onto the fruit house and walked in with a swagger.
He held a head in one hand, and dragged a vine behind him with the other.
The head held in his hand had stopped bleeding, his face was clear and his expression was peaceful.
This head looks very characteristic of the Land of God's Shadow. At first glance, it looks like a member of the "Saint Clan", or even a member of the tribe they are familiar with.
However, whether it is Qing Qishu or Qing Hua, the response is very dull.
After "Xiangshou", it should be like this.
Everyone here is used to it.
On the contrary, Qing Qishu and Qing Jiuye came back alive together, so they should be questioned.
Seeing this head, Jiang Wang deeply felt the true cruelty of the so-called "Xiangshou" in Qing Qishu's settlement.
What is the reason for such cruel rules to be passed down, allowing the warriors in the clan to kill each other and decide life and death?
It neither conforms to the moral concepts of this world nor the fundamental interests of the continuation of the ethnic group.
