Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 822 It doesn’t like you because it has bad taste

"What?"

Qi Ze could feel that his soul and body were separated at this moment. He seemed to be able to hear Tian Qing's voice, but he seemed unable to hear it, or in other words, he couldn't understand it.

What does it mean to use it?

It seems that this kind of problem shouldn't be considered by an ordinary green-level beast creator like him, right?

Is it really appropriate to ask someone who has never experienced this kind of question?

He is just an ordinary green-level beast creator. He doesn't know how to use the heart of race, which has never been encountered before, and may even be the only known one in the world since its birth.

Shouldn't this kind of question be asked to the person concerned?

Shouldn't it be that the young patriarch Tian Qing, who was created by the heart of the Tiangong clan, should know better what's going on?

Who can tell him why the person who is supposed to know all this best blinks at him with sky-blue eyes filled with confusion and thirst for knowledge?

"I don't know how to use these fragments of the heart of the race." Tian Qing pursed her lips. According to Yun Chiqing, these are the remaining parts of the heart of the race that gave birth to her. These fragments of the heart of the race gave birth to her.

The fragments of her heart contain the power she should master and preserve her help.

But I'm sorry that Tian Qing really doesn't know how to use these fragments. No one has ever told her how to deal with this situation.

She tried almost all ways, but she couldn't get these fragments to merge with her. Even Tian Qing was about to wonder if Yun Chiqing was lying to her. In fact, she was not a royal member of the Tiangong clan who was born from the heart of the race.

, these beautiful and clear fragments are not fragments left behind by the Tiangong clan’s racial heart.

"Look, they don't like me at all." Tian Qing placed a milky white fragment in the palm of his hand and stretched it out in front of Qi Ze.

"I, I don't know why." Qi Ze was a little flustered. This was a problem that was not in his knowledge system!

"Nanny likes Qingqing, Qingqing, don't be unhappy." The soft little bracelet went up to Qingqing, and her soft and cute voice sounded in the space.

Tian Qing reached out and rubbed Nannan's head without saying anything.

"Things that make Qingqing unhappy should be eliminated." Nannan rubbed her hand against Tianqing's hand, her foggy pink eyes glowing with moisture, looking innocent and harmless.

"Nanny, this thing can't be eliminated." Qi Ze didn't know whether he should smile knowingly at Nannan's childlike words. He only knew that he should remind Nannan at this time, in case she really did something like this.

Something irreversible.

In other words, can something like the heart of race be eradicated?

It seems impossible, after all, it embodies the vitality, destiny and future of a race, and encompasses the entire existence of a race.

Even the fragments left behind shouldn't be able to be destroyed at will, right? Qi Ze thought with some uncertainty.

"Why can't it be eliminated? Are you the one who makes Qingqing unhappy?" Nannan tilted her head and looked at Qi Ze, with an almost ruthless coldness in her moist and pure eyes.

"It's not me. What makes the young patriarch feel embarrassed is the racial heart, the racial heart of the Tiangong clan." Qi Ze shook his head. He felt that if he didn't explain, he might really be wiped out by his misunderstood daughter.

Lose.

"The heart of race?" Nannan frowned, with a depressed and confused expression on her fair and tender face, "Will the heart of race not like Qingqing? It has a bad taste."

Looking at Nannan who nodded seriously, Tian Qing smiled, stretched out her hand to rub her head, and presented the nine small fragments in her hand in front of her: "It's not that they don't like me, it's that they are not well-behaved and don't cooperate with me.

I merge.”

Just as Tian Qing was about to tell Nannan the story she had to tell about her relationship with the heart of the race, she heard Nannan's soft and waxy voice: "Because the time has not come yet."

"What time has not come?"

Tian Qing paused for a moment, then put the words back on his lips and asked calmly.

"The literal meaning is that the time has not come yet. When the right time comes, they will be very good." Nannan stretched out her hand to touch the small pieces in Tian Qing's hand. Her gentle movements were like stroking a beloved baby.

"You... knew this a long time ago?" Tian Qing frowned. She looked down at Nannan who was touching the fragment of the heart of race, and suddenly she felt that her creature-creating sister was a little strange.

"No, Nannan doesn't know." Like a keen little beast, Nannan sensed the danger hidden in Tian Qing's words and spoke hastily, fearing that she would speak too slowly and Tian Qing would misunderstand her, "I am

I can feel it, it tells my daughter."

Nannan’s white and tender little fingers pointed to the sky and she held the fragments of the heart of race in her palms. She spoke urgently and quickly: "By the way, where did Qingqing get the fragments of the heart of race? Maybe we can go to the place where they were found to look for clues.

.Although they will definitely be very good when the time comes, but if Qingqing wants to master this power early, she can try..."

"He doesn't know how to use it. Qi Ze has been wandering around the world with him for a long time. Qi Ze knows almost everything that Yun Chiqing knows. And if he knew, it would be impossible not to tell me." Tian Qing was still a little uncomfortable.

She is used to calling Yun Chiqing her father, although judging from Yun Chiqing's words, that man is indeed her father.

Because she really couldn't understand how something that had already been concluded in her memory could be overturned.

Tian Qing had always regarded Yun Chiqing as a man who was lucky enough to pick her up and give her an identity. Tian Qing was not prepared to have another biological father.

The feeling of father and daughter connected by blood was too unfamiliar to Tian Qing.

She has many elders and has her own appropriate way of interacting with them.

But the father who gave her life, no one told her how to get along with such a person.

It should be different, after all, that person should be more special to her.

But what to do differently?

Tian Qing was a little confused. She suddenly remembered what Yun Chiqing said to her when she was left alone for the last time. Is that how her father felt?

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"The Beast Creator Competition is a crisis for us, but it is also an opportunity." Yun Chiqing looked towards Tian Qing, his eyes full of patience.

"What, how do you say it?" Tian Qing was a little nervous and didn't know why. She sat down opposite Yun Chiqing and couldn't do anything more obedient.

"Do you know why this continent is here?" Yun Chiqing did not answer Tian Qing's question, but asked a question.

Why does the only remaining bloodline of the Tiangong clan stay in this continent? Why is it this continent?

Tian Qing raised her head. She thought of the barrier outside the Tiangong Continent and pursed her lips: "Because the space outside this continent is where the Tiangong clan will have their final battle."

"Yes and no." Yun Chiqing stretched out a finger and shook it, and said, "This will be the place for the final decisive battle. It was guided. That was our intention, girl."

(End of chapter)