"唳—"
A sonorous sound from the sky suddenly broke through the blue sky, breaking the somewhat subtle atmosphere. Everyone looked up and saw a blue Luan bird spreading its wings and fighting from a distance.
The emerald-like feathers sway in the sky, like rippling clouds, so beautiful.
The Qingluan beast's head was raised slightly, with an arrogant expression, graceful posture and huge body. As its wings flapped gently, the clouds in the sky relaxed and melodious, making it look like a fairyland-like picture.
On Qingluan's back, stood a white figure. This person was wearing a veil. It could only be judged from the exquisite curves that she was a woman.
When Qingluan was getting closer and closer to the woman on his back, and the dreamy aroma wafted from the tip of his nose, the other disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect couldn't help but hold their breath, feeling faintly anxious and expecting.
And those who have been in the sect for some time know that this is the arrival of the guidance messenger from the temple.
As expected, after Qingluan flew over Douhun Peak, the woman finally spoke leisurely.
Qingyue's voice was like the breeze blowing a copper bell.
"Everyone from the Fighting Soul Sect has received your order. I am the left guardian of the Son of God in the Tianchen Temple, Qing Qi. On the orders of the Son of God, I will lead you to the secret realm of Lingxu."
The left guardian of the Son of God? !
Lu Jiuque felt unhappy when he heard this. You are a fake and shoddy son of a god. You have a lot of ostentation. You are the protector of Zuo, and you deserve Qingluan? Is this bullying her? The devil has nothing in the past
When Tianyin grows up, destroy it!
Tianyin roared loudly in the dragon pattern world in cooperation, but its voice was as weak as a chicken before the cry of the Qingluan.
Lu Jiuque held Di Shifang's hand tightly, and the latter shook his head slightly: "It's okay."
As the leader of a sect, Yin Wuhen should have been responsible for the scene, but he just waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, people are coming, you all can follow, my sect leader is here. Waiting for you to come back."
This voice was really perfunctory, and it didn't take the messenger of the Son of God seriously at all.
As expected, the woman was a little unhappy. She had just been promoted from the temple's envoys to become a protector. The Son of God was the pride of their entire temple.
Looking down on her as a protector is equivalent to looking down on the Son of God!
But when he thought of Lord Shenzi's instructions, Qing Qi decided to swallow his anger and settle the score with them another day.
"Time is running out, so please come forward. I am using the Star Soul War Beast to be faster."
Qing Qi pointed at his huge Qing Luan, but he had no intention of asking Qing Luan to come down. Qing Luan vibrated its wings and still stayed in mid-air, just to give the Soul Fighting Sect a disincentive.
The Fighting Soul Sect is nothing. In front of their Tianchen Temple, they are not much stronger than ants.
"This... how do we get up there?"
"Yes, this Qingluan is flying in mid-air? Do you want us to jump on it?"
"That's probably all it takes..."
But the distance is so big, if you miss the jump, it will only hurt you if you fall down, but it will be a big deal if you lose the face of the Soul Fighting Sect.
However, the Qingqi Zuo envoy didn't seem to notice the embarrassment of everyone in the Fighting Soul Sect at all. She stood motionless on Qingluan's back, looking down at them, her long hair flowing, her clothes flowing, looking like a sad celebrity. , indeed there is such a delicate spirit that is not stained by the fireworks of the world.
Lu Jiuque felt unhappy for a while. He was a fake. If he didn't give her some color, would she really go to heaven? !