Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

Chongxiao Holy Land, Still Water Peak—
When they returned to this mansion halfway up the mountain after a few months’ absence, the familiar environment made everyone feel more comfortable.
It was Jiang Muqin who was stunned.
At first, she was shocked once when she knew that Gu Shiyun and Liu Shimei were from the Yunze royal family and the concept of a big country, but after she finally accepted the shock, the existence of Chongxiao Holy Land was the real thing. Make her stupid.
The only cultivation holy place in Zhongruo Continent is enough to suppress the absolute center of this world—
And the little prince is not a little prince at all, but the only holy son of this holy land… If you put it in an exaggerated tone, he can be said to be the existence of only one person in the world.
The shocking fact made Jiang Muqin still in a trance-like state until now.
“Sister Qinghe, I…”
“There’s no need to belittle yourself. Since the princess and the queen mother have agreed to let you stay, then you can keep it with peace of mind.”
Qing He’s face was calm.
She could see the nervousness and panic in Jiang Muqin’s heart… It would be better if the identity of the master he served was not so scary, but the current situation makes Jiang Muqin feel inferior even as a maid, after all, her cultivation talent is really not that good. It can even be called a bad one, and if you put it in some decent cultivation sects, you will think that you are not qualified to cultivate.
However, in Qing He’s view, it doesn’t matter at all.
She has poor cultivation talent and can use medicinal pills to pile it up. If she has no understanding, it can also be brought by her… In short, after a period of observation and consideration, the princess and the empress dowager both recognized her as a servant girl. Therefore, Qing He, as a senior, should also guide her well.
“There are no rules on Zhishui Peak.”
“As long as you serve the three masters with all your heart, especially take good care of the little saint, besides that, I will teach you to practice until late at night.” Qing He said with a slight smile, “That’s right. Life is actually pretty easy.”
This is in the Holy Land, can you be restless?
With Qinghe guiding him, Jiang Muqin was also slightly relieved, but while the two were talking, Little Saint Son appeared on the top of Zhishui Peak carrying a lot of things.
He put the things down, then took out a map, and after looking at it carefully for a while, he muttered that he didn’t know something, squeezed a sword mark in his hand, and suddenly the large and small bags on the ground jumped into the sky. In the next second, it scattered and flew away like the Dragon Balls scattered all over the world after making a wish.
“It’s done~”
“I’ll go to the master and the evil god in person next time.”
Fang Mingjing hummed.
The thing that just flew out was a gift when I came back, it was given to the elders in the Chongxiao Holy Land, Jiang Jiuge, and even the emperor… The little saint was too lazy to go by himself, so he used this convenient method. .
As for the rest of Yu Qingyue and the Evil God, he has to deliver it in person—it’s not a hassle, the “Yuyue Peak” where Yu Qingyue is located is not far from Zhishui Peak, and the Evil God will probably still Hibernate in its own lair, it doesn’t matter how many days later.
Fang Mingjing quickly went to Yuyue Peak.
Yu Qingyue’s residence, the mansion built in the bamboo forest, was as quiet as ever, and the thick snow covered the entire mountain into a snow-white patch, which made people feel cold.
“Master.”
When Fang Mingjing saw Yu Qingyue, she found that she was pouring tea and drinking by herself under the pavilion.
This is rather strange.
You must know that when Fang Mingjing came here in the past, Yu Qingyue was immersed in cultivation nine times out of ten times – Yu Qingyue worked very hard in order to recover to the cultivation level of the god-shaping realm as soon as possible.
“coming?”
A faint smile appeared on Yu Qingyue’s charming sister Yu’s face – she has now perfectly controlled the body of Liu Anran, who was taken away by her, when her enchanting and charming beauty naturally revealed an elegant and demure temperament, there was no trace of it. It doesn’t make people feel that the contradictions are separated, but they are perfectly mixed together.
Little Saint Child ran over quickly.
He put a pair of small hands on Yu Qingyue’s legs, and then looked straight at her.
“Master’s reaction is so calm, don’t you miss me at all?”
“Three months of effort, just a blink of an eye during retreat, what’s there to think about?”
“Ugh—”
Little Saint Child looked a little dissatisfied.
Yu Qingyue just chuckled.
However, as she said, when Fang Mingjing was out for more than three months this time, all she did was to practice in the quiet room, closing her eyes and opening her eyes and it was over… mainly because she felt in the practice. Arriving at the movement on Zhishui Peak, I knew that Fang Mingjing would definitely come over, so I walked out of the quiet room.”It seems that nothing happened this time out.” Yu Qingyue touched his cheek with her warm jade fingers.
“Almost, I just met Gu Yunjing.”
“Did you kill him?”
“Well, the shark fell off.”
“Well done. Since it has been determined that it is a hostile relationship, it doesn’t matter how weak the opponent is, if they can run over to death, they will run over to death as soon as possible.” Yu Qingyue knew what happened to Gu Yunjing at the beginning.
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“Oh, I know, master, don’t rub my face like that~”
Fang Mingjing muttered.
Different from the impression of her cold temperament, although Yu Qingyue has no murderous intentions, she is actually an absolutely ruthless master. Anyone who bumps into her will be counted as one, and they will all be frustrated. greyed out.
But she is really good to Mingjing…
After hearing him say not to rub his face, he stopped with a smile, picked up the half-drinked teacup, sipped it, and fed it to his mouth.
“By the way, I brought a gift for the master.”
“Um?”
“It’s the clothes… Because the master doesn’t lack anything, so I thought about it and had to give this one.”
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Fang Mingjing spoke lightly, while taking out a red dress from the storage ring, which also included delicate underwear.
Speaking of which, the clothes on the Zhongruo Continent are also very interesting.
Although it’s not as fancy as the earth, it still has something like a sexy apron… When I accidentally saw it, I was stunned by the little saint.
Yu Qingyue took the things over.
Although she has received a lot of gifts, it is probably the first time she has received this kind of thing, so she feels a little emotional.
“Der Spiegel has the right size for the master.”
“Humph~”
Seeing how proud he looked, Yu Qingyue couldn’t help but laugh.
She rubbed his little face again.
Thinking that since it was given by him, I’ll try it on later, but she doesn’t wear red dresses very often.
“Is Ming Jing going to rest here for the night today?”
“Master, is there anything delicious here?”
“What to eat?”
“It’s just delicious.”
“…I can only feed you some milk.”
Yu Qingyue said.
Although she is good at brewing tea, she is not good at cooking at all. Perhaps she is the style of a normal cultivator… Except for the occasional cup of fragrant tea to relieve boredom, there is basically no appetite.
Fang Mingjing was a little confused.
However, when he thought that he hadn’t eaten Yu Qingyue for a long time, he nodded.
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Today, the codeword software crashed. After re-downloading, I found that the previous manuscripts in the cloud function have disappeared… Damn, fortunately there are backups on other computers, otherwise it will be a pain in the ass.