The black mammoth Dorje walked slowly on the soft rain-soaked ground, one step at a time, one step at a time.
This guy was so big that the passing caravans and passers-by avoided him one after another, and some were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.
Shang Hao is just an ordinary person. He doesn't know the true identity of the black mammoth. If he knew, he doesn't know what his expression would be.
Gongliang and Migu were sitting on it, round and round, rising and falling as it moved around, swaying and feeling extremely comfortable.
Migu sat on Dad's chest, and from time to time put his hand on the shade to look around. Occasionally he found something new, so he turned around and chatted to Dad, which was very annoying. However, Guanggun was shaken by Duoji and fell asleep in a daze.
.And the chicken, because it wasn’t raining heavily, still fluttered its wings and soared for nine days.
The Tianqiong Mountain Range is long and narrow. From a distance, the rolling mountains are faintly visible in the rain and fog, just like a fairyland on earth.
Along the way, the continuous spring rain fell in the air, and the thin raindrops were like silver needles or jade threads, shining brightly.
The trees on the roadside are full of vitality, moistened by the light rain.
The newly grown green leaves on the tree, moistened by the rain, looked like moist, top-quality emeralds.
On the ground, the weeds absorbed the rain like crazy and grew at an alarming speed. They might only be a knuckle long in the morning, but by night, they were as long as a finger. On the fresh green grass blades, crystal clear drops were dripping.
The water drops shine with silver light, like bright pearls.
After walking for a few days, I stepped out of the Tianqiong Mountains and saw a giant city like a lion lying among the mountains in the distance, which was the Qionglong County City.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the giant city in the drizzle does not have the iron bones of a heroic man like the cities Gongliang saw before. Instead, it looks like a gentle beauty covered with a veil, which can only make people feel her.
It's so beautiful, elegant, and full of charm, but you can't lift the gauze curtain to see it clearly.
Gongliang took a rest in Qionglong County and then continued to Qijiazhuang, Bowang County, where Qin Qing mentioned.
After walking for another day, Qin Qing saw Qijiazhuang in the distance. Qin Qing, who had been silent all the way, said in the treasure bag: "Huangren, please wait here, let me go and talk to the seventh girl, and go ahead rashly.
Too abrupt."
"That's fine."
Gongliang found a spacious place to stop and have something to eat.
Qin Qing took advantage of this moment to escape from the magical talisman, turning into a line of blue smoke and going away into the distance.
After Gongliang had eaten, he hugged the pink and tender Migu little guy and lay leisurely on the soft animal skin on the bench on the back of the black mammoth Dorje, squinting his eyes to rest.
The little guy had just slept and was full of energy now. He was restless in Daddy's arms. He reached out to grab his round tail, then stretched out his pink feet to step on his round nose. He was so angry that he was so angry.
Yelled. But the little guy laughed happily.
I don't even know how to describe its evil taste.
After a while, two divine lights fell from the void, and Qin Qing and a beautiful woman appeared in front of him.
Gong Liang saw a joyful expression between the woman's brows, and felt that Qin Qing and her were not just ordinary friends, but were very familiar with each other, and had an affair. He guessed that his proposal in the small temple was exactly what Qin Qing wanted, otherwise he would not have agreed.
It was so refreshing. But he just wanted to get some spiritual things from it, and it didn't matter what they did.
"Huang Ren, this is Miss Seven." Qin Qing introduced to Gong Liang.
"Qiniang pays homage to the young master." The soft and beautiful woman bowed.
"You're welcome." Gongliang said politely.
"I wonder what you call me?" Qiniang asked.
"My name is Gongliang, and people in Dahuang call me the 'Golden Armor God of War'. Just call me Shiyilang!"
Gongliang felt that being called by his name was not very friendly, so he simply took away the pen name from his previous life and gave himself a nickname. As for the golden-armored God of War, it was just a joke. Qin Qing and Qiniang didn't take it seriously either. Qin Qing
After hearing this, he said: "Then don't call me Zunshen, call me Brother Qin!"
"That's fine."
Gong Liang said: "Shall we go to the Seventh Girl's shrine now?"
"Naturally." Qin Qing said.
Gongliang shook his head and said, "You can't do this. If you are placed in the Qiniang Shrine so rashly, not only will I get into trouble for desecrating Qiniang, but someone will also smash your sudden appearance of the statue.
It's a mess. It's best for the Seventh Girl to come forward to entrust the dream and believers with this matter. Tell them that your husband is here and ask the elders to welcome him back. Then I will bring out some money to expand the Seventh Girl's shrine and put the statues of the two of you in the temple.
Let’s just rename the temple together, and then it’ll be fine.”
"This...this...this, how is this possible?"
When Qin Qing heard Gong Liang's words, her face turned red for a moment, but she had no intention of refusing. She just peeked at Miss Qi from time to time.
"That's fine, I'll go and dream about it at night," Qiniang said.
"Qiniang..." Qin Qing was moved and speechless.
"If Brother Qin hadn't come here with his troops, Qiniang would have turned into a lonely ghost. How could she be here today? It's Qiniang's blessing to be able to serve her brother."
"Qiniang..."
"Brother..."
Qin Qing and Qiniang couldn't help holding hands and staring deeply. They forgot everything for a moment and only had each other in their eyes.
When Gongliang saw the two of them making love to each other and lingering in each other's arms, he secretly cursed "bitch couple", then coughed lightly and said, "I wonder if there are gods in charge of the nearby foothills?"
When the two heard Gong Liang's words, they quickly left. Thinking that he had seen everything just now, their faces turned red.
After a while, Qiniang calmed down and said, "Eleventh Master, this is the boundary of Lingming Mountain, and it has always been managed by the Lingming Mountain God."
"What do you think of this kamikaze?"
"He is sexually violent. In the past, there were some minor gods in this world, but they disappeared later. Some people say that the mountain gods practiced evil arts and captured these minor gods. Moreover, this person also harmed passing merchants and low-level practitioners.
, I’m just always cautious, but no one discovered me.”
After the seventh girl finished speaking, she smiled bitterly and said: "When Lingming Mountain God first came here, he was on good terms with me, but later he asked me to be my concubine. How could I be willing? Since then, Lingming Mountain God has come to harass me all the time, which is annoying.
It's very annoying. If I didn't have some tricks, he would probably use force."
Qin Qing heard this and said angrily: "How unreasonable? If this person comes again, I will kill him."
"This god was a disciple of the sect when he was born, and his cultivation is not bad. Brother Qin may not be his opponent." Qiniang said worriedly.
Gong Liang thought for a while and said: "Since this god is tyrannical, it is better for the three of us to join forces and kill him. Brother Qin takes his place and takes charge of Lingming Mountain, so as not to have to go back to manage the ruined temple mountain."
"I'm just afraid that the Lord God of the Sky will blame me." Qin Qing said.
Qiniang said: "I'm not afraid. Now that the divine veins are declining, it's not as good as before. The main god of the sky has not been heard from for a long time. Otherwise, the Lingming Mountain God will not be allowed to do whatever he wants. Speaking of which, the Lingming Mountain God's position is obtained by killing the Qianshan God.
Come, you see, he has settled here for hundreds of years and nothing happened."
"If that's the case, then kill him!" Qin Qing grabbed his fist with his right hand and said bitterly.
"But we agreed that after killing the Lingming Mountain God, I will share half of the property gained." Gongliang reminded.
"It's all up to you. I only want the priesthood of Lingming Mountain." Qin Qing responded readily.