Tiger King's Mansion

When everyone returned, they were very happy. The spirit-devouring monster gave the order to hold a banquet and celebrated it.

The entire Tiger Prince's Mansion was in full bloom, and many people came to congratulate him, such as those marquis who had a good relationship with the Huntian Shenhou Mansion and the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion. Seeing Lu Lin'er and Tang Ning'er here, they took this opportunity to come in and seek to pay homage to Qin Zheng, so that their relatives could enter the Divine Alliance and their identities could be improved.

The spirit-devouring monster was busy.

This guy asked for the Demon Spirit Crystal and opened the door of convenience. As for whether he could join the Divine Alliance in the end, he would not care. Anyway, that was Qin Zheng's business.

Facing the fierce crowd, Qin Zheng also ran away slipperyly.

He directly named Mo Feiyun as the descendant of the demon royal family, and his identity was even more noble, so he took the opportunity to escape.

In the back garden, breathe some fresh air.

As soon as I arrived here, I heard a familiar voice.

"Mingyue, you are so beautiful, the night, you are so deep, this monster is so handsome..."

Qin Zheng saw the spirit-eating monster in the pavilion holding a large wine jar, drinking, crying drunk, and roaring from time to time.

"I have deceived so many demon spirit crystals, it's time to celebrate." Qin Zheng did not disturb him, and turned around and entered the courtyard on the left.

The Tiger Prince Mansion was originally Banyue Villa. After simple modifications, it has been divided into many individual courtyards, most of which are empty and uninhabited. This courtyard is. But every day there are servants to clean it, which is very clean. Qin Zheng went on the ground in the courtyard, enjoying the faint night breeze, listening to the noise in front and the howling of the wolf behind, but his heart was particularly quiet. He gently stroked the divine weapon furnace at his waist. Only the big and small fists of the baby seemed to outsiders, this was a decoration, but he didn't know that this was the only divine weapon furnace in the human world, and Yan Tingyu was practicing quietly inside.

Before he knew it, Princess Mo's graceful figure appeared in front of him. Qin Zheng sighed lightly. Perhaps this bitterness in his heart can only be said to Yan Tingyu. Who else can be his own listener besides her?

While feeling moved, my thoughts fluttered. Every bit of what I got to know Yan Tingyu was so sweet that it made people reluctant to leave.

Finally, I remembered Yu Xiuxin again.

The second generation Yu Xiuxin's heroic martial arts and the third generation Yu Xiuxin's innocent and cuteness, the first generation Yu Xiuxin's memory has become different, but a person is constantly changing, which makes people unable to understand, but they will not be forgotten.

In a daze, Qin Zheng seemed to be asleep.

"who!"

A feeling of being stared at by someone close distance came, and Qin Zheng suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw the peerless beauty Xingyue standing aside with a smile, her fair skirt outlined her charming body, and the beauty under the moonlight was even more charming. Her beautiful face made people feel relaxed and happy, and she had infinite imagination. With her agile temperament, it seemed like a fairy in the Moon Palace came down to earth.

"Hey! Don't just look at our little sister, Xiaodie is also very beautiful."

A slender palm appeared in front of Qin Zheng and shook it gently.

Qin Zheng smiled awkwardly, and then he noticed that there was a strange elf standing next to him. This little girl had no self-knowledge as a maid.

"You two are here." Qin Zheng stood up, "Go and sit inside."

"No, let's just be here. It's good to talk under the moon." Xingyue smiled.

Xiaodie tilted her head, "Is this a temptation?"

Xingyue's pretty face turned cold, "Don't be arrogant, go outside and stare."

"Okay." Xiaodi stuck out his tongue, "I am a maid. I have to leave the custody."

"Look for a fight!"

Xingyue raised his hand and hit him.

The little drop giggled and flew away.

"Brother Qin, don't be surprised, Xiaodie is so big or small." Xingyue said

"No, I think it's pretty good." Qin Zheng shrugged, "Sister Xingyue Xiaolong came, there must be something important, or he found a lost heart."

"I got the lost heart, but I haven't received the liquid from Tianyang." Xingyue was a little helpless, "I had already got the liquid from Tianyang, but I didn't want to rush there, it was too late."

When Qin Zheng heard the liquid of Tianyang, he couldn't help but think of Princess Mo again.

He felt a lot of feelings in his heart, and he couldn't say he was hated or angry. Anyway, he just felt a little frustrated.

"I don't need the liquid of the sky." Qin Zhengfu lay down again, looking at the bright moon in the sky, looking at the deep night sky with stars, and sighing softly.

Xingyue looked at Qin Zheng's attitude of completely ignoring her, and she felt a little confused, but seeing those confused eyes seemed to be mixed with some stories, which made her heart beat faster inexplicably. She had a faint emotion that made her want to ask what was hidden in Qin Zheng's heart.

Forgot that he was unhappy, he sat down next to Qin Zheng.

"Can you tell me?" Xingyue said softly.

Qin Zheng's confused eyes became clear. He looked at Xingyue and looked at the sensational face. In a trance, he found that she was like Yan Tingyu. The emotions that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly burst out. He told the story in his heart in a confused manner, but he did not name it. Princess Mo, who was just a girl, still had a hidden thought deep in his heart, and he didn't know why.

After listening, Xingyue looked at Qin Zheng's handsome face, and felt a little emotional fluctuation in her heart, "Do you hate her?"

"I want to hate it, but I can't hate it." Qin Zheng sighed.

"I can't tell that your heart is quite big." Xingyue chuckled.

Qin Zheng was silent and quietly looked at the hazy night sky, speechless for a moment.

Xingyue was also by his side, saying nothing, just sitting quietly.

None of them spoke, but they were not irritable, bored, or depressed in their hearts. They were just a faint mood that entered the night sky with the night wind.

Before we knew it, the sun was rising.

When the ray of sunlight fell on them, they suddenly woke up. They had been there for a night without words or communication, but they felt a faint warmth.

"I have never been so quiet." Xingyue said quietly, and she also evoked many past events, "Thank you."

Qin Zheng laughed and said, "You are with me, why are you thanking me?"

"Yes, thank me. Look, I haven't got the Tianyang Liquid yet. Can I exchange the Blade of the Cang Yue Ji? When I owe you two loves, you owe me one." Xingyue said playfully.

"Why do you have to owe a favor?" Qin Zhengdao.

"No, I have to ask you for a relationship. This is something you can't refuse if you ask you to help you in the future." Xingyue said firmly.

Qin Zheng laughed in silence, "You have a noble status in Xingyue, and you still need my help."

Xingyue said seriously: "Just relying on your easy defeat of the ancient king, I want everything you say, so I owe you three, you owe me one, that's fine."

"Okay, if you have any advantages, just take advantage." Qin Zheng smiled.

Xingyue heard this and her pretty face turned slightly red. What's the cheaper?

So, Qin Zheng stretched out his hand, and the broken blade of the Cang Yue halberd appeared in his hand.

"Take it." Qin Zhengdao.

Xingyue happily took the broken blade of the Cangyue halberd, and the heavy hand was not as light as before, and there were some wonderful silver patterns on the bright blade.

"This, this..." Xingyue was shocked.

"What's wrong?" Qin Zheng asked.

"This broken blade of the slump of the slump has actually regained its spirituality. Although it is only a little bit, I saw it some time ago, and it has not been there yet. It has only been a few days ago. Even if it is tempered in the martial arts of the Heavenly King, it will not be so fast." Xingyue looked at Qin Zheng, "What kind of adventure have you received recently."

When Qin Zheng thought about it, he knew that it might be related to the imperial stele left by the founding emperor, and his silver bloodline also had great help.

Originally, the Divine Weapon Domain has an effect on improving divine weapons, especially his bloodline has transformed to such an extraordinary level.

"It's not a chance, it's just a bit of luck." Qin Zheng knew that he could not hide it, but he had no idea to hide it in his heart. A guardian shield appeared in his palm. "I have obtained the essence of a magic weapon. Look, my guardian shield has entered the transformation stage. If it's about a year and a half, it will become a divine weapon at the earth level, and its defense will be comparable to the Xuanwu realm."

Xingyue was amazed, "Your fortune is really good. It's not that you have the lucky martial arts vein, right? It's not right. The lucky martial arts vein is born and not created by human cultivation. If you have it, you would have been banned by the Three Emperors long ago. Moreover, if you really have the lucky martial arts vein, how could you be chased by the Three Emperors?"

Qin Zheng chuckled and said, "I am not lucky enough. I just did someone else's favor. I gave it to you. You really think that I actually think of the lucky martial arts."

"Hehe, I just think you are growing too fast." Xingyue said cunningly.

"Don't change the topic for me. The Break of the Cang Yue Ji is yours. You should give me your loss." Qin Zheng said.

"I almost forgot." Xingyue smiled apologetically and took out a silver round stone from the space bag.

The heart of loss condenses endless essence of stars and moons, and is a rare treasure, especially the best, which is rare in the world. This round stone is the best heart of loss.

After Qin Zheng had the heart of loss, a faint cool breath was released from the rock and penetrated into his body, making his whole body feel unspeakable. The sea of ​​lost flowers that were derived from the transformation of bloodlines appeared in his mind, and he could finally practice.

He didn't feel much lost when he lost the Blade of the Cuckoo Moon Slayer.

The role of this magic weapon has been sharply reduced, and it is not as many as that of the human king. More importantly, he has a map of the evil domain, so it is not easy to want a magic weapon.
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