Chapter 1080: Sundial Shore Flower

Ling Song's eyes were red.

He stumbled towards the door, trying to catch up with Xiu Yuqing's soul.

But at the table and chair that was knocked down, a piece of letter paper slowly fell down.

Ling Song happened to see that his manic aura stopped because of this letter with a faint fragrance.

He picked up the letter and opened it with trembling hands.

Sure enough, this is reserved for myself.

There are only two words on the first line, which is his name.

Ling Song read word by word. He who was like a storm just now gradually calmed down in the words that revealed his sincerity, but this calm was tinged with a drizzle of sadness.

"Why don't you say goodbye to him face to face?" the woman asked.

"I'm also afraid. I'm afraid that I won't be able to speak out. I'm afraid of this kind of struggle. In fact, I'm already satisfied. If I expect too much, I'm afraid everything will get worse." Xiu Yuqing said.

"I have seen many people who miss this world. Even if his life is actually very rough, in the end, he will almost crazily ask me to give them more time. You obviously care about it and want to talk to him face to face, but you still Choose this way to leave..." said the woman in the morning light.

"Let's go." Xiu Yuqing turned around and stopped looking at Ling Song's teary face.

"Um."

When the wind blows, pieces of flowers and leaves also fly into the air with the gust of wind, and the fragrance of flowers permeates the homes of several families nearby. Some people just woke up at this time, just in time for the fragrance to hit their nostrils...

...

Qingshui River Bend, a simple river temple in the sandbar of the river bend, there is a goddess in the temple, holding a new sprout in her hand, the statue is lifelike, the people who come to worship do not bring incense candles, but cut the courtyard trees they planted themselves Branches and leaves, flowers in the forest are also acceptable.

There were a lot of people coming and going, early in the morning, some people volunteered to clean and repair near the river temple.

Xiu Yuqing's soul was brought here, and she looked at the people who came and went with some confusion.

"You can choose reincarnation, or you can choose to stay here, from now on,

You represent this Hemiao empress, and you are a god. " said the woman.

"Blessing one side's temple empress??"

"Now you are just an apprentice god. When your merits and virtues are complete, you will be the real Hemiao Empress. At that time, you will have a mortal body, and you will probably be reborn in the family of some good people who worship, but the memory of your life, It will slowly disappear," the woman continued.

"You appoint all the empresses of the temple, so what kind of god are you... What should I thank you for?" Xiu Yuqing asked in surprise.

She thought that she would be taken to the underworld, would be judged by her beliefs after death, and might even suffer some torture, but she didn't expect that she would possess a godhead and become a temple empress who must have a party...

"I don't know, probably just like you, suddenly one day an uninvited guest came to knock on the door and told me that God has a will, and I will follow this will. Don't thank me, thank yourself, you insist Yes, what you fight for makes you worthy of a good belonging." The woman said.

"How should I report to you?" Xiu Yuqing realized that she seemed to be the god in charge of the world, even though she was a very small god of the river temple, and the woman in front of her was naturally her god's boss .

"I'm there, I have a studio... but there's nothing to do, don't come to me, the gods perform their duties, and everyone is looking for their own way of the gods."

"Studio??" Xiu Yuqing looked towards the upper reaches of the river, and saw an elegant small building amidst a patch of purple bamboo, and could faintly see the canvases hanging from the railing of the building, with wet colored ink on them.

It turns out that the gods are really by my side.

This studio was seen by Xiu Yuqing when she was taking a walk, because it was a private property, so she could only visit it through the fence.

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Above the waning moon.

Zhu Minglang walked out of a piece of Primordial Moon Forest in ragged clothes. His face was bruised and almost disfigured. There were bloodstains on his chest and abdomen, and scars were almost growing.

Beside Zhu Minglang, Fengyue Bailong, Yanwanglong, Nuwalong, Jianlinglong, Xuanlong, and Fairy Yinglong, the six dragon pets who have reached the level of god masters, are all scarred and tired. Lie directly on the ground, the elf Yinglong squatted on Yan Wanglong's head, as tired as a little flower dog sticking out its tongue.

"This is not a place for people to stay, it's too scary." Zhu Minglang cursed.

"The whole army was almost wiped out." Mr. Koi floated out.

"I feel like God is tricking me. What kind of meritorious reward is clearly leading me to the abyss of death!" Zhu Minglang felt lingering fear.

The waning moon opened again.

This time, Zhu Minglang went to the place where the Moon God's Treasure was full of confidence.

You must know that your god's merits have accumulated into auspicious clouds of purple aura. According to the previous methods, you will inadvertently get great opportunities, either getting a lot of money or cultivating yourself.

Whether it is the god-level Mo Shou or the evil Hong Yi, the death of these two great evil gods can be exchanged for a large amount of divine root spiritual resources. Zhu Minglang feels that the gods let him pick up a hundred thousand years of essence for nothing. After all, the position of God Fuchen is really too risky. If there is no great benefit, I would rather be the God of Sending Children and bring hope to those who are unhappy in the rest of their lives. This job is really not difficult...

What I never expected was that my chance was actually to step into an immemorial fantasy land, where there are obviously relics distorted by time and space. No less than the mysterious ancient species, it feels like they are some ancient monsters that have been sealed for an unknown number of years, waiting to be resurrected with corpses, reincarnated from dirty soil, and reborn from their homes!

Now Zhu Minglang feels more and more that there is a sky beyond the sky.

The god-king level is definitely not the highest point of the gods. Those who are clearly remnants of soul and consciousness are no less than today's gods and demons. If it weren't for their many dragons and power, they would have been kept in them forever.

"No matter what, this sundial flower is taken, and with it, the problem of the growth of the dragon will be solved!" Mr. Koi said.

"Hey, is this the shell of the god's chance? It's too difficult. The road to practice is really too difficult." Zhu Minglang lamented.

Working desperately is nothing more than getting a shell of chance.

To put it simply, it gives you a qualification for promotion. Whether you can be promoted depends on your performance afterwards!

Sundial shore flower.

This is all the harvest of Zhu Minglang's trip.

The merits of the gods did give Zhu Minglang an opportunity, and this opportunity made Xuanlong hopeful to grow and transform into adulthood.

Xuanlong is just growing up now.

Every growth and transformation of a dragon will be accompanied by a surge in cultivation and sublimation of abilities.

Therefore, if Xuanlong enters adulthood from the growth stage, he can definitely break through the god master level easily and become the Shenlong Lord!