Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

Fang Mingjing was very happy when he saw the evil god again.

Because after careful calculation, it seems that since he lay in a deep sleep for several days, he has not been able to play with the evil god much.

If it wasn't for what Yu Qingyue told him, Fang Mingjing wouldn't have known that the Evil God had participated in the Sacred Land trial, and even stood out from it.

"Have you broken through to Nirvana yet?"

"Ok."

The evil god's response looked - calm.

However, Fang Mingjing could feel the slight ups and downs in her tone, for which he laughed.

"The evil god is so cunning."

"what?"

"I was about to keep up with your Realm, but you broke through again."

...... Otherwise not enough. "

The Evil God reached out to touch Fang Mingjing's tender face.

She has a decadent and beautiful appearance, her thick black long hair is slightly curled, and her protruding and charming body seems to be wrapped only in a black robe, her appearance is glamorous and sexy.

Fang Mingjing looked at her with a puzzled expression.

not enough?

What is meant?

But Evil God didn't seem to have any intention of explaining, she just looked at Fang Mingjing, and her mood became a little bit happier because of it.

Liu Shimei watched this scene quietly.

She has a good impression of the evil god, after all, this is Jing'er's playmate, so at the moment she is thinking, why don't I let this child play now?

On the other hand, the evil god had a very good impression of her.

After all, during the time when Fang Mingjing was asleep, she had seen Fang Mingjing take good care of him more than once...

"Xiao Mingjing, your master said that after I see you, I will take you to your master's place."

"Master?"

Fang Mingjing was a bit strange.

What did the master tell me to go to the master?

While being puzzled, Fang Mingjing couldn't help looking at Liu Shimei.

"Jing'er can go if he has something to do, and Ai's family can just go back now." The beautiful woman showed an elegant and generous expression, she said in a warm voice.

The little saint nodded.

But then he moved closer and said some unknown words in her ear, and Liu Shimei couldn't help showing a pampering expression.

Afterwards, the evil god took Fang Mingjing to 【Holy Lord Dao Palace】.

Both Jiang Jiuge and Yu Qingyue were inside.

At this time in Dao Palace, there was no tea on the tea table, but a chessboard, in which Jiang Jiuge held the white pieces, and Yu Qingyue held the black pieces, and the two played chess very normally in every move.

Fang Mingjing stepped in.

"Master, Master"

"Yeah." "Come here?"

Both of them turned their attention to him in unison.

Fang Mingjing sat down at the tea table naturally. After he sat down, he looked at the chessboard a few more times, and then he shook his feet and asked after finding out that he couldn't understand:

"What did you call me over for?"

"Find you something to do."

The person who answered was Jiang Jiuge.

He was holding a white piece in his hand, but right now his attention was not on the chessboard, but looking at Fang Mingjing with an expression of interest.

Yu Qingyue also looked at him, with a gentle voice:

"Does Ding Spiegel want to go outside Sacred Land?"

"Think about it." After all, Sacred Land is also very interesting, especially because he doesn't know much, so he has a sense of novelty, "What do you want me to do?"

"Calculating the time, it's time to collect the 【tribute】. If you are interested, I will let you go for it this time."

"A tribute?"

"Yes, tribute."

Whether it was Jiang Jiuge or Yu Qingyue, when they mentioned the word tribute, their tone was quite pleasant.

A question mark could not help appearing on the top of Little Shengzi's head.

Then Yu Qingyue explained.

Chongxiao Sacred Land sits in the center of Zhongruo Continent, and it is not a joke that Wanchao came to worship, just like the emperor of a country collects tribute from the princes every year, Chongfu Sacred Land is also the object of being promoted.

0...seeking flowers 00

It's just that the vassal states of Chongxiao Sacred Land are not simple, they are the three dynasties and the six longevity families, and the deadline is not once a year, but once every 30 years.

Hearing this, Fang Mingjing remembered: When Jiang Jiuge brought him to the Yan Dynasty, the Emperor of Yan seemed to have said that as long as he didn't kill the third prince, Qin Kuang, he would double the tribute to Sacred Land later. coming?

"But since it's a tribute, why do you want me to go there? Shouldn't they deliver it to the door in a proper manner?"

"Those forces will not obey the rules."

Yu Qingyue said, "In the past, they are used to being superior and arrogant to the Sect or the country below, so it is not easy for them to let go of their dignity and admit that there is still a master over their heads."

"In the end, the essence of cultivation is to rely on strength to speak. If you want to get something, you must convince them this time. This is also a tradition."

Simply put, it is the result of the decision of the younger generation. Although the actions of those forces were somewhat ignorant, Sacred Land didn't take it seriously at all, because it could be regarded as an experience for the Holy Son, and secondly, it was because they didn't think they could make any waves.

Fang Mingjing nodded.

At this time Jiang Jiuge spoke again:

"Last time, Yu Yuan took all those forces away, which made him famous among the younger generation. How about it? Are you planning to go?"

No wonder I started the Sacred Land trial a while ago, and said that I was screening available subordinates for myself. This is how feelings are.

But this thing sounds interesting.

And being able to go outside the Sacred Land, this fact itself has already made the little Shengzi feel excited.

Therefore, Fang Mingjing has no reason to refuse.

"Then leave it to me Zero."