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Qisang went over to wake him up: "I stole the things, please help me settle them."
No wonder other gods always say that Chong Ling is too indulgent of Qisang. Listening to the tone of this messenger, he is not only justified, but also natural.
Chong Ling knows him very well. He won¡¯t steal what he wants, and he will take it for himself in a grand manner. The only thing that makes him willing to pay for it is the jujube he spent 60,000 years cultivating.
That is not an ordinary date. She can break the barriers of four ancient gods and can freely come and go in several temples. This is not what a demon should have.
Chong Ling also knows one thing. Sixty thousand years ago, Qisang went to Kyushu and lost his cultivation.
It¡¯s not difficult to guess by associating things before and after. . .
Chong Ling only has one question: "Did you give your cultivation voluntarily, or did she take it away from you?"
Qisang didn¡¯t answer, he was selectively deaf: ¡°I stole it, it has nothing to do with her.¡±
Qisang and Rong Li are different. Rong Li is the god of war in the sky and the judge god that Zhong Ling once appointed. Because he shoulders heavy responsibilities, there is no room for mistakes, but Qisang is the one who is confident because he is always favored.
Chong Ling turned a blind eye to him and did not get to the bottom of it. He only asked: "Where are the things? When will I return them?"
Qisang is spoiled. She really doesn't listen and behaves like a rogue: "Give it to me."
"Are you a robber?" Zhongling closed his eyes, too lazy to look at him, "Get out."
"If you don't help me settle it, I won't be able to become the God of Zhefa."
"roll."
Qisang dusted off the peach blossoms on her shoulders, strolled leisurely in the courtyard, flicked her sleeves, and headed back home.
As soon as he left the Temple of Ten Thousand Phases, he saw Shi Zhou coming in a hurry.
"Master!"
"Your dates have been picked!"
The name of the God Zhaoqing was hidden from Jingchu. After the temple was stolen, he sent his second disciple Lian Qu to conduct a thorough investigation. Lian Qu searched the Zhaoqing Temple and found a jujube leaf. There is only one jujube tree in the entire sky, in the sixth level of sky.
Lin Zao was tied up by Wuhua Da and brought to the cell of Zhaoqing Temple. Lian Qu looked up to her very much and used the rope that was specially used to tie the gods. Her red and moist jujube was tied tightly and densely, and the skin of the jujube was wrinkled, which really didn¡¯t look good.
They even tied her up and hung her on a torture device.
"Who are you?" She didn't recognize this man with a fierce face. He had blue flames embroidered on his clothes. He should be a god.
The other party didn¡¯t answer, but also asked: ¡°Who are you?¡±
Lin Zao was tied so tightly that only one jujube stem was exposed. She was too lazy to struggle, lest the smooth jujube skin be worn by the rough rope.
"There is a stone tablet under the jujube tree." She read out proudly and loudly, "Don't touch the dates of Qisang."
Zaozi remained motionless, and an angry voice came out: "Are you illiterate?"
Lian Qu stared at her and said condescendingly: "Are you a disciple of the God Zhefa?"
"No, I am his date." Her voice was clear and crisp, and there was no hint of panic or fear. "Why did you arrest me?"
"Have you been to Zhaoqing Temple last night?"
Lin Zao said without hesitation: "I haven't been here before."
Lian Qu raised his hand, and there was a jujube leaf on his fingertips: "Then how do you explain this leaf?"
??It¡¯s a stupid explanation.
"The leaves will flutter on their own. If you look carefully, there should be more than just Zhaoqing Temple." Lin Zao has been a mountain king for so many years and is not a newbie. She is sure that she did not leave any traces last night.
He didn¡¯t believe even half of his words, his eyes were sharp and he became more aggressive: ¡°I don¡¯t think you will shed tears until you see the coffin.¡±
Lin Zao is not a god who follows the rules, she is a demon who grows wildly.
"Brother Green Snake."
Her voice is very sweet, and her brother¡¯s voice is pleasant.
This is what Hong Yanyan taught her, not to show her fangs to the enemy. The stupid demon writes "I want to kill you" on her face, wraps the sword with sugar coating, and sends them to see the King of Hell with a smile.
"how do you know¡ª¡ª"
How do you know that he is actually a green snake?
"Brother Green Snake, if you have something to say, you need to say it properly. I have a bad temper, so don't do anything." The dates in the rope that bound the gods spun around, and it was time to turn over.
¡°She has as much mana as Qisang in her body, if?If she can't even see the true form of the Divine Lord, then her 60,000 years of cultivation have been in vain.
When Lian Qu saw his true colors, he immediately became angry and said, "If you don't want to tell the truth, then don't blame me for being rude."
After he finished speaking, he drew his sword. As soon as the light of the sword came close to the jujube hanging on the torture instrument, it was ejected. His center of gravity was unbalanced and his back hit the wall hard.
It was not Lin Zao¡¯s fault. Of course, she planned to fight back.
Zao turned around and shouted happily: "Qisang Qisang."
It¡¯s Qisang here.
His fingertips circled the silver light, and with a slight tap, the rope that bound the gods fell, and the dates rolled out, landing just in his palm.
"I fed you so much blood, and you ate it all into the dog's belly? If someone comes to pick you, you just let him pick it?"
There was a hint of suppressed anger in the training words, and the "others" were frightened when they heard it.
Zaozi explained: "You said you can't move or change back to human form." Ah, how obedient she is.
Qisang was too lazy to teach her any more, so he turned his palm down and transformed her into a human form while she fell.
Even before he could see his face clearly, Qisang had already hidden him behind him.
"Are you illiterate?" Qisang's eyes suddenly changed, "Don't touch Qisang's dates. I wrote it clearly. Who gave you the courage to touch my things?"
Lian Qu immediately knelt down.
Above the sky, you must not act, but the six -day light of the gods of the gods always want to do whatever he wants. Not to mention the God of God, even if he is the same as the red flame god, he will still put the other person in the eyes. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, Lord Lan Ling, the Third Sky Light God, almost died under his sword. He dared to do so. He also had the ability. If he wanted to, he could crush Lian Qu to ashes now.
"God, please calm down."
Lian Qu knew that Qisang should not be offended, but he did not expect that touching the date would anger him.
"Disciple, disciple¡ª¡ª"
Trembling and towering, the words cannot be said.
"What's wrong, is this?" Before anyone came in, the voice came first, it was Jingchu, the owner of Zhaoqing Temple.
Lin Zao, who was blocked by Qi Sang, just stuck his head out when Qi Sang poked him back with his finger.
"Your disciple picked my dates," Qisang said, "I am settling the score." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com