Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 744 Final Chapter The Gods Return 33

As soon as she spoke, everyone present except He Qingsui was stunned. They looked at her in confusion, with dissatisfaction and rejection hidden in her eyes. As a saint in the temple, why should she warn a demon to be careful?!

Quan Jiu pursed his lips. The impulse at that moment seemed to be just instinct.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Feng Zui's eyes fell on her again, to be precise, on the red lotus.

He Qingsui smelled danger, and sure enough, Feng Zui ignored the sneak attack from behind and disappeared directly, came behind Quan Jiu, and locked her shoulders with his five fingers!!

He Qingsui's face turned cold, bright holy light overflowed from his body, and a force even more powerful than when he broke through the valley quietly emerged!

Quan Jiu's dark eyes moved slightly.

really.

He Qingsui is also a god.

The reason why we can see him and Feng Zui on the Day of Divine Prayer is because they are the only two true gods on the Sky Continent.

As both gods, Feng Zui felt more things than the others, and his eyelids drooped slightly.

"Your divine power is not pure."

He Qing's expression didn't change, and he held down his hand on Quan Jiu's shoulder:

"let go."

Feng Zui gave him the answer directly with practical actions.

The man's other palm was filled with divine power, and he slapped He Qingsui's face. The next second, He Qingsui had an emerald green flute in his hand, beating in the air, blocking Feng Zui's attack.

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When the attack failed, Feng Zui struck again, but did not let go of Quan Jiu's shoulder. He Qing had the flute in his hand, and Feng Zui was soon at a disadvantage.

The man had sharp eyebrows, spread his right hand in the air, and said in a deep voice:

"Here comes the sword!"

"Whoosh——!"

Quan Jiu didn't even have time to react. His mental energy fluctuated in his mind. Long Xiao broke through the barrier of the storage space and burst out of the air. His whole body was blood red, and he fell into the man's big hand with clear joints!

Quan Jiu: "..."

What a traitor.

Long Xiao seemed to see that she was not hiding anything, and the red light on his body flashed, as if to calm her temper.

Feng Zui didn't notice the abnormality in the source of Long Xiao. The true god matched with the divine sword. He let go of Quan Jiu, and he and He Qingsui flashed and fought together. The destructive power was several times that of before.

The people from the eight sects had a break to breathe. As soon as Quan Jiu raised his eyes, he met the complicated eyes of Qiutang Lanxiu and others.

Qiutang hesitated: "Sister Shen, you know that monster."

Everyone heard her "be careful".

Quan Jiu: "I don't know."

She was too open and indifferent, and the other disciples who originally suspected her and the monster looked entangled. Qiutang wanted to ask, but Quan Jiu clearly had an expression that said, "I don't want to talk." After much thought, he decided to wait until no one was around in private.

Ask again when the time comes.

God versus God, not only Black Wind Valley was affected, Sunset Forest and Floating Light City were almost razed to the ground. In this top-notch duel, no one else could interfere at all.

When the two appeared again, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of He Qingsui's mouth, while Feng Zui was even more tragic. He first broke the seal and destroyed the Black Wind Valley, and then faced the siege of the eight major sects. He was already at the end of his powerful crossbow. At this moment, his whole body was covered in blood. After landing,

At this time, he staggered back two steps and let out several dull coughs.

He Qingsui's face darkened slightly:

"That's enough, that's it."

Feng Zui's eyes fell on Quan Jiu and stared at her deeply: "Where is the cemetery?"

He Qingsui: "All the souls are dead, and there is no body. The tomb is in the Elf Paradise in the Western Continent."

Feng Zui took another deep look at Quan Jiu, and then he disappeared in a flash.

Tu Shanjing's face was solemn, as if the end of the world was coming:

"Palace Master, you just let him leave like this?!"

He Qingsui: "I can't keep it."

Wan Chaolin's face turned pale: "Let's chase him now, otherwise when he returns from recuperation, all the eight sects will suffer!"

He Qingsui was not worried: "He has no time to pay attention to you now."

No need to guess where Feng Zui went.

Seeing is believing. Without seeing the tombstone, he would not believe that that person had fallen away for more than three thousand years.

………

Quan Jiu, with a slumped face, was taken away by He Qingsui and returned to the back of the Wei branch hall.

The small wooden house on the mountainside is still there, the warm spiritual spring is steaming with water mist, and the peach blossom trees on the side have lost their petals and sprouted new tender green leaves.

He Qingsui stood outside the house, looking at the woman lying on the window sill facing him from a distance:

"Just tell Xiaojue what you want to eat."

Quan Jiu lost a divine sword for no reason and was in a bad mood: "Why did Feng Zui say your divine power was impure?"

He Qingsui answered all questions as usual:

"I didn't want to ascend, so I suppressed my spiritual power and didn't survive the tribulation."

His cultivation has reached the realm of gods, but after all, he has not been baptized and forged by the sky thunder, so he is still a little bit behind the real gods.

He said it simply, but Quan Jiu knew how difficult it was. It was not up to you when to overcome the tribulation. Since he could avoid the search of the thunder, he must have hidden treasures that defy the sky.

He Qingsui thought she would ask more about this issue, but Quan Jiu just blinked and turned the topic to himself:

"The person Feng Zui wants to seek revenge also has this red lotus mark between his eyebrows?"

She probably didn't look like that person, otherwise Feng Zui would have recognized her when he was in Black Wind Valley.

She changed the topic, and He Qingsui couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or thankful:

"Um."

Quan Jiu clarified the logic and asked him for verification one by one:

"That woman sealed him back then, so he wanted to seek revenge as soon as he came out of the valley. But you said that woman was dead. We both have the red lotus mark between our eyebrows. That's why Feng Zui said I was a substitute?"

"Um."

Quan Jiu squinted his eyes, with a hint of meaning in his eyes: "Then what is your relationship with her?"

Listening to Feng Zui's tone, "she" has a close relationship with He Qingsui.

He Qingsui's amber eyes were clear and clean, staring at her face.

"She is my...master."

Quan Jiu lowered her eyes, and her thin and thick eyelashes cast a shadow, blocking the look under her eyes:

"What does Feng Zui have to do with her?"

He Qingsui: "You can still be considered a master and apprentice if you can barely do it."

"reluctantly?"

He Qingsui seemed to be tired and rubbed his brows, not wanting to explain any more.

"Let's talk some other time. You're tired today too, so go to bed early."

Quan Jiu saw the fatigue on his face and nodded.

As soon as He Qingsui left, she took off her clothes and went to take a bath in the spiritual spring. The warm spring water wrapped her limbs. She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it. With each breath, she felt the fatigue of this month.

Most of the feeling was gone.

The silver moon hangs high, and the shadows of the mountains overlap.

Quan Jiu raised his head, the back of his head resting on the pebbles beside the clear spring, and his slender neck connected to his collarbone, outlining an elegant arc.

If her guess is correct, the person Feng Zui wants to seek revenge on is herself.

Otherwise she wouldn't have the Red Lotus Mark.

He Qingsui would not fall in love with her at first sight and protect her regardless of the reason.

Long Xiao, who belongs to her, will not be summoned away by Feng Zui...

So now she is a "dead person"?

(End of chapter)