By the way, Qingqing, then Murong Xinnuo colluded with Mrs. Humei, did nothing go wrong
I have pity on me, a handsome young man in Yushu Linfeng. After he blew himself up, he could only attach himself to my spiritual treasure mushroom, and only survived.
But it is fate to meet thousands of miles away, Qingqing, you see, we are destined, I can meet you even if I die! In order to comfort my wounded heart, Qingqing, reward me with a kiss
By the way, why is there such a big carrot standing next to you? Your new treasure
Qingqing, you can't do this, it's okay to lose to Jimo Ya's Long Lingbao, you can't hook up with other Lingbao, carrots are not as good as my mushrooms. You see, I blew myself up, it wasn't my Mushroom Lingbao who saved me, I don't know where I died... "
Shangqiu Mengqian was about to hold back what he had been saying for several years and finish it together.
I heard him muttering alone there, talking endlessly.
Huan Qingyan, who had already recovered all her memories, watched Shangqiu Mengqian chattering coldly, and returned to the bird shape on her own.
When Shangqiu Mengqian saw it, she was shocked: "...Qingqing, why did you become a bird? Damn, I only disappeared for a few years, why did you even change your species? What about Jimoya? What did he become? Is it like this? Could it be that the carrot next to you is him?"
Huan Qingyan coldly signaled the radish demon to clean up the mess of the picnic, then turned around under Shangqiu Mengqian's surprised eyes, and showed Shangqiu Mengqian the scar on his back.
"Qingqing, who did this? Who hurt you! Tell me, I'll beat him up!" When Shangqiu Mengqian saw the scar, his eyes were red, and the gag just now disappeared, and the rest was Full of distress and self-blame.
Huan Qingyan turned back and looked at Shangqiu Mengqian's red eyes, but his mood did not fluctuate in the slightest.
In a very calm tone, he told Shangqiu Mengqian exactly what happened after he escaped from the Demon God's Mansion.
Finally, I turned my head to look at the scar on my back, and concluded indifferently: "This scar reminds me that the two races of humans and monsters are incompatible. My lord has nothing to do with the human race, and I have nothing to do with the human race! But remember the old love Now, my lord, I will spare your life, you are temporarily cultivating in my monster race, and in the future, when my lord and the human race recover the humiliation you suffered that day, it will be the day you return to the human race!"
The tone was decisive, without any intention of turning around.
The radish demon who had been cleaning up the mess from the picnic on the side trembled, as if he was also frightened by the murderous look.
Shangqiu Mengqian looked at Huan Qingyan with a complicated expression. Just as he was about to say something, he found that his whole body was suddenly weak, and his whole body went limp. He knew that the effect of the elixir just now had expired, and he wanted to use it again. Turned into a mushroom.
Can't help looking anxiously and painfully at Huan Qingyan, eyes full of sincerity.
Huan Qingyan looked at the slowly falling figure of Shangqiu Mengqian with calm eyes, as if looking at an ordinary mushroom.
After Shangqiu Mengqian had completely turned into a mushroom, Huan Qingyan pawed at the mushroom twice with his claws in distaste, and said coldly: "Put him away and take him with you. If you need anything, just look at it. Don't worry about it." Great, just save your life!"
"Yes!" The radish demon picked up the mushroom and agreed.
Human race, Shangqiu family.
Patriarch's courtyard.
The elders of the Shangqiu family and the poison sage were all present.
The patriarch pondered for a moment before opening his mouth: "We just received the news from the Yaozu, saying that the boy Mengqian is still alive. After he blew himself up, his spirit treasure left a life. It's just that he is still attached to it. Being on the body of the mushroom, recuperating in the Yaozu."