Villain: Exposing the past life, the heroine burst into tears!
Chapter 55 Rejection
"Bastard! Damned bastard!"
"You have the ability to come out! Fight with me!"
"What kind of skill is it to knock a black stick on the back!? If you have the ability to report your name, it will be over if I don't mess with you!"
"You fucking bastard! If I catch you, watch how I peel your skin!"
A sound of scolding came out in the secret realm, and within a whole day, the number of ancient personnel increased by another ten!
They are looking for in the secret realm, and they don't want any adventures or treasures!
Even if they lose this opportunity, they don't care anymore!
The most important thing now is to get that bastard out!
Live to see people, die to see corpses!
Jiang Changqing hid in the cave. He was exhausted from a day's work, and he recovered most of it after absorbing all the spirit stones.
Jiang Changqing opened his eyes and heard movement outside.
"It looks like we have to change our tactics, it doesn't work like this all the time." Jiang Changqing stroked his chin, fell asleep after thinking about it.
The next morning, he went out again, and the day went by with little success.
The black sticks for two days in a row have reminded people that they have learned a lesson, and they are also vigilant, which also makes Jiang Changqing less likely to strike.
"Sure enough, it needs to be changed." Jiang Changqing thought for a while, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile: "Let's do it like this!"
Waiting for tomorrow, Jiang Changqing found a guy who was easy to use, and knocked it down with a stick to make people faint.
He looked around and wrote on the stone beside him after making sure there was no one there.
"I am the son of the bull head god. I love to hit the black stick the most in this life. If you don't accept it, come and chop me!"
After leaving this passage, Jiang Changqing packed up his things and left.
Sure enough, they were dazzled by their anger, and immediately looked for the God Son of the Bull Head in the secret realm.
No matter how the Tauren Son explained it, it was useless to explain it.
That group of people is already mad, these days people have been suffering black hands, making their resentment more and more serious, now you still dare to leave names after knocking people down, if you don't kill your father, you will have your last name!
What?not you
Not why you have your name next to it?
Don't explain, explaining is covering up, covering up is the truth!
Don't listen or listen, bull head chanting scriptures!
If you don’t take your skin off to make shoes today, I’ll change my name to Big Foot Picker!
A large group of people held on to the God Son of the Bull Head, and the strength of the number of people was great, and the change in quantity caused a change in quality. The God Son of the Bull Head, who was resistant to manipulation, was beaten and cried by them, and they called for their own great venerable to save his life.
All of this was seen by Jiang Changqing who was hiding in the dark, and he even recorded it all with a video stone, intending to throw it to everyone outside to see it again!
Jiang Changqing returned to the cave, packed his things and left.
The method of beating the black stick was useless, and the God of the Bull Head was beaten up. If the black stick appeared again, it meant there were still people.
This is easy to spot and not worth it.
He left this area and came to a lake.
Here is a kind of herb that Song Wanqing needs.
Angelica.
It's a pity that it is still immature, and picking it now will only turn the fairy grass into a weed, and the fairy energy will flow away without any effect.
He had no choice but to guard here, waiting for the Tianxiancao to mature.
But at this moment, a figure was approaching, which made Jiang Changqing frown slightly. He disturbed the space around him so that people could not see his appearance, and then used the secret method of covering the sky to hide his origin, so that people could not look directly into the body.
The figure stopped, and it was a man, wearing divine armor, handsome and martial, somewhat similar to a human race, but he was not a human race, but a member of the spirit race.
Jiang Changqing rummaged through the memories in his mind, and read books in the ancient palace for almost a hundred years, which naturally contained information about all races in the world, as well as the sons of heavenly pride at this stage.
"Tsk, what a coincidence, the one who came was actually the God Son of the Spirit Race..." Jiang Changqing frowned. According to the records in the data, the God Son of the Spirit Race had extraordinary combat power and countless supernatural powers. He was a difficult person.
Jiang Changqing was looking at him, and the God Son of the Spirit Race was also looking at him.
The brows of the God Son of the Spirit Race were also frowned into Sichuan characters, he couldn't tell the depth of the man in front of him!
This made him have to be careful.
Although he is strong, the people of the Spirit Race are all gentle in character, they all have the kind of personality that can't move without doing anything.
What's more, he didn't bring anyone here this time. If he fights here, it's okay to win, but if he loses and gets injured, it's not worth the loss.
"this……"
"Call me senior!" Jiang Changqing interrupted: "Son, what are you doing?"
The god son of the Lingzu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and replied: "The younger generation also urgently needs this celestial fairy grass to make alchemy and save people, so I ask the senior to part with it, and the boy is willing to exchange it!"
With that said, take out the storage bag and toss it in the air.
"There are eight/nine god trees, nine palace cores, and Yanli pearls, all of which are worthy of this heavenly fairy grass, what do you think, senior?"
"Since you're so sincere, I can't refuse. I'll let you have the fairy grass!" Jiang Changqing took the storage bag and left in a flash.
The God Son of the Spirit Race immediately arranged a formation to make this area disappear and disappear, making it impossible for people to find it.
Jiang Changqing found a place to hide. He took the jade pendant and stuffed everything he got these days into it.
But it was pushed back when it was stuffed halfway in, and the half that went in was still stained with water.
Jiang Changqing raised his eyebrows and stuffed it hard, but this also made the other side angry and pushed them all out!
Jiang Changqing was upset, and said, "Are you playing with me!?"
"Jiang... Please don't blame Jiang Shenzi, but I have... something... I can't let those things in..." Song Wanqing's voice was intermittent, as if she was being tortured, she was weak, but powerful.
"In that case, I'll keep it first and give it to you later."
"Then trouble God..." Song Wanqing cut off contact after finishing speaking, and stopped talking to Jiang Changqing.
Outside the big formation, Ye Chen heard this conversation, and his mind was in a mess.
He looked at the fairy girl in Yaochi, and felt that the white lotus in his heart had been splashed with a pile of dirt!
Others also looked over, especially Hu Meier, as if she was about to kill someone!
Song Wanqing was in a trance, as if she didn't hear the conversation just now, Chu Anran also blushed and said, "What are you looking at? Continue to look at the screen!"
Everyone coughed and continued to look at the screen.
Song Wanqing didn't want to receive the item, so Jiang Changqing had no choice but to take it back. After looking around for a week, she dispersed her consciousness and began to search for the aura of the monster race.
It's time to practice with the demon gods.
The consciousness continued to spread, and suddenly one side was blocked by something, unable to enter it.
Jiang Changqing quickly withdrew his consciousness and flew in that direction.
The one that cuts off his consciousness is that there are treasures, where there are treasures, there are people, and where there are people, there must be the Tianjiao God Son of the Yaozu!
He didn't act rashly either, it would be difficult to make a move if there were too many people.
He is someone who wants to kill the Yaozu, but he is not a fool. He has no brains.
Hu Meier is still waiting for him in Qingqiu!
"You have the ability to come out! Fight with me!"
"What kind of skill is it to knock a black stick on the back!? If you have the ability to report your name, it will be over if I don't mess with you!"
"You fucking bastard! If I catch you, watch how I peel your skin!"
A sound of scolding came out in the secret realm, and within a whole day, the number of ancient personnel increased by another ten!
They are looking for in the secret realm, and they don't want any adventures or treasures!
Even if they lose this opportunity, they don't care anymore!
The most important thing now is to get that bastard out!
Live to see people, die to see corpses!
Jiang Changqing hid in the cave. He was exhausted from a day's work, and he recovered most of it after absorbing all the spirit stones.
Jiang Changqing opened his eyes and heard movement outside.
"It looks like we have to change our tactics, it doesn't work like this all the time." Jiang Changqing stroked his chin, fell asleep after thinking about it.
The next morning, he went out again, and the day went by with little success.
The black sticks for two days in a row have reminded people that they have learned a lesson, and they are also vigilant, which also makes Jiang Changqing less likely to strike.
"Sure enough, it needs to be changed." Jiang Changqing thought for a while, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile: "Let's do it like this!"
Waiting for tomorrow, Jiang Changqing found a guy who was easy to use, and knocked it down with a stick to make people faint.
He looked around and wrote on the stone beside him after making sure there was no one there.
"I am the son of the bull head god. I love to hit the black stick the most in this life. If you don't accept it, come and chop me!"
After leaving this passage, Jiang Changqing packed up his things and left.
Sure enough, they were dazzled by their anger, and immediately looked for the God Son of the Bull Head in the secret realm.
No matter how the Tauren Son explained it, it was useless to explain it.
That group of people is already mad, these days people have been suffering black hands, making their resentment more and more serious, now you still dare to leave names after knocking people down, if you don't kill your father, you will have your last name!
What?not you
Not why you have your name next to it?
Don't explain, explaining is covering up, covering up is the truth!
Don't listen or listen, bull head chanting scriptures!
If you don’t take your skin off to make shoes today, I’ll change my name to Big Foot Picker!
A large group of people held on to the God Son of the Bull Head, and the strength of the number of people was great, and the change in quantity caused a change in quality. The God Son of the Bull Head, who was resistant to manipulation, was beaten and cried by them, and they called for their own great venerable to save his life.
All of this was seen by Jiang Changqing who was hiding in the dark, and he even recorded it all with a video stone, intending to throw it to everyone outside to see it again!
Jiang Changqing returned to the cave, packed his things and left.
The method of beating the black stick was useless, and the God of the Bull Head was beaten up. If the black stick appeared again, it meant there were still people.
This is easy to spot and not worth it.
He left this area and came to a lake.
Here is a kind of herb that Song Wanqing needs.
Angelica.
It's a pity that it is still immature, and picking it now will only turn the fairy grass into a weed, and the fairy energy will flow away without any effect.
He had no choice but to guard here, waiting for the Tianxiancao to mature.
But at this moment, a figure was approaching, which made Jiang Changqing frown slightly. He disturbed the space around him so that people could not see his appearance, and then used the secret method of covering the sky to hide his origin, so that people could not look directly into the body.
The figure stopped, and it was a man, wearing divine armor, handsome and martial, somewhat similar to a human race, but he was not a human race, but a member of the spirit race.
Jiang Changqing rummaged through the memories in his mind, and read books in the ancient palace for almost a hundred years, which naturally contained information about all races in the world, as well as the sons of heavenly pride at this stage.
"Tsk, what a coincidence, the one who came was actually the God Son of the Spirit Race..." Jiang Changqing frowned. According to the records in the data, the God Son of the Spirit Race had extraordinary combat power and countless supernatural powers. He was a difficult person.
Jiang Changqing was looking at him, and the God Son of the Spirit Race was also looking at him.
The brows of the God Son of the Spirit Race were also frowned into Sichuan characters, he couldn't tell the depth of the man in front of him!
This made him have to be careful.
Although he is strong, the people of the Spirit Race are all gentle in character, they all have the kind of personality that can't move without doing anything.
What's more, he didn't bring anyone here this time. If he fights here, it's okay to win, but if he loses and gets injured, it's not worth the loss.
"this……"
"Call me senior!" Jiang Changqing interrupted: "Son, what are you doing?"
The god son of the Lingzu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and replied: "The younger generation also urgently needs this celestial fairy grass to make alchemy and save people, so I ask the senior to part with it, and the boy is willing to exchange it!"
With that said, take out the storage bag and toss it in the air.
"There are eight/nine god trees, nine palace cores, and Yanli pearls, all of which are worthy of this heavenly fairy grass, what do you think, senior?"
"Since you're so sincere, I can't refuse. I'll let you have the fairy grass!" Jiang Changqing took the storage bag and left in a flash.
The God Son of the Spirit Race immediately arranged a formation to make this area disappear and disappear, making it impossible for people to find it.
Jiang Changqing found a place to hide. He took the jade pendant and stuffed everything he got these days into it.
But it was pushed back when it was stuffed halfway in, and the half that went in was still stained with water.
Jiang Changqing raised his eyebrows and stuffed it hard, but this also made the other side angry and pushed them all out!
Jiang Changqing was upset, and said, "Are you playing with me!?"
"Jiang... Please don't blame Jiang Shenzi, but I have... something... I can't let those things in..." Song Wanqing's voice was intermittent, as if she was being tortured, she was weak, but powerful.
"In that case, I'll keep it first and give it to you later."
"Then trouble God..." Song Wanqing cut off contact after finishing speaking, and stopped talking to Jiang Changqing.
Outside the big formation, Ye Chen heard this conversation, and his mind was in a mess.
He looked at the fairy girl in Yaochi, and felt that the white lotus in his heart had been splashed with a pile of dirt!
Others also looked over, especially Hu Meier, as if she was about to kill someone!
Song Wanqing was in a trance, as if she didn't hear the conversation just now, Chu Anran also blushed and said, "What are you looking at? Continue to look at the screen!"
Everyone coughed and continued to look at the screen.
Song Wanqing didn't want to receive the item, so Jiang Changqing had no choice but to take it back. After looking around for a week, she dispersed her consciousness and began to search for the aura of the monster race.
It's time to practice with the demon gods.
The consciousness continued to spread, and suddenly one side was blocked by something, unable to enter it.
Jiang Changqing quickly withdrew his consciousness and flew in that direction.
The one that cuts off his consciousness is that there are treasures, where there are treasures, there are people, and where there are people, there must be the Tianjiao God Son of the Yaozu!
He didn't act rashly either, it would be difficult to make a move if there were too many people.
He is someone who wants to kill the Yaozu, but he is not a fool. He has no brains.
Hu Meier is still waiting for him in Qingqiu!
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