"You!" The priest in white clothes was so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of old blood. He glared at Yun Qingyan for a few times with splitting eyes, and then fainted from anger.
"Take Priest Qiu down for healing," Gong Moxi ordered.
"Yes." Immediately, two people from the palace dressed in white helped the white-robed priest down.
Yun Qingyan heard the word Qiu.
Your surname is Qiu? Couldn't he be Qiu Chuchu's relative? No wonder he wanted to use her to deal with Gong Moxi.
Qiu Chuchu and others, who had been following behind to watch the show since the palace staff came in, couldn't bear it anymore!
Qiu Chuchu was so angry that her lungs exploded when she saw Yun Qingyan, who looked calm and energetic.
How can it be! Yun Qingyan and the others made this place a mess. Why didn't the mysterious master who had been punished by thunder before teach them a lesson
Especially after seeing the white-robed priest being taken away, Qiu Chuchu couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out with a single stride.
Yun Qingyan glanced at her sideways. The little mouse hiding in the corner finally came out
However, this time Qiu Chuchu did not directly confront Yun Qingyan, but rushed towards Gong Moxi.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, I am Qiu Chuchu, the saint of Sifang Pavilion."
No matter where he is or who he meets, Qiu Chuchu's first words are 'I am Qiu Chuchu, the Saint of Sifang Pavilion'.
But she doesn't know that in the eyes of others, especially in front of more powerful beings, her behavior is undoubtedly like a clown.
"Huh?" Gong Moxi glanced at her lightly, without much emotion in his eyes.
Indifferently, like a god looking down.
That elegant and handsome face made Qiu Chuchu feel an indescribable sense of inferiority for a moment.
"As we all know, contracted beasts cannot disobey their master's orders. If it weren't for Yun Qingyan's order, how could the ghost dragon reward your court's white-robed sacrifice
All of this was caused by Yun Qingyan. As a holy son of the palace, can you tolerate someone wantonly beating the white-clothed priest of the palace and trampling on the majesty of the palace? "
Qiu Chuchu gritted her teeth and looked at Gong Moxi.
"Who said Cang Ming is my contract beast?" Yun Qingyan glanced at Qiu Chuchu lazily.
"Cangming is a dragon soul that has been cultivated into a physical form. Now he is temporarily living in a dragon corpse. He has lost his body and only has his soul. How can he become a contracted beast of humans?"
Qiu Chuchu probably didn't know that there was a contract for souls in this world.
If it weren't for Huang Yan's matchmaking, she wouldn't have been able to control Cang Ming through the contract. Qiu Chuchu was just a little Sifang Pavilion saint, let alone her.
Sure enough, a look of embarrassment appeared on Qiu Chuchu's face.
Contracted beasts naturally contract with Warcraft, and beast tamers can only tame Warcraft. However, dragon corpses and dragon souls are already out of the range of Warcraft. The beast tamer cannot tame them, so how can the Star Yuan make a contract
"But since it is not your contract beast, how can it be your mount and obey your orders?" Qiu Chuchu struggled to himself.
"Because it is a partner." Yun Qingyan said calmly.
Cangming Beast's eyes narrowed and he glanced at Yun Qingyan.
It remembered that it was not friendly to this little human girl when it first met, but it was only under the help of that venerable that it reluctantly signed a soul contract with her.
Even so, it often wanted to escape and seek revenge, but she was caught and taught many times.
However, I didn't expect that she would consider him a partner.
When it was caught stealing the elixir, she was willing to protect it.
Although he knew that her words about "it is a partner" were most likely used to deceive that tiny human girl, Cang Ming was still slightly touched in his heart.
(End of chapter)