The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

The Huangquan Division led by Yinfeng is the elite of Purangsheng Tower. There are now more than a thousand people, and the ones with the highest cultivation level have reached the Nascent Soul Realm and have the power to fight.

Yinyue's Wangchuan Division has extended its tentacles to Zhongzhou, and it won't take long for them to bloom everywhere. This is the money bag of the Rebirth Building. In terms of force, it is not as good as Huangquan Division, but it has the most say among the four divisions. After all, Ling It's really fragrant.

Silver Fox Zhou Mingyu's Bi'an Division has the largest number of people among the four divisions. There are people of all kinds from all walks of life. Countless messages are compiled every day. After being sorted and filtered at all levels, they are passed up bit by bit. Wangchuan Trading Company is known as Bi'an. The company's operations are impressive, involved in all kinds of information trafficking, assassination and espionage, and it cooperates closely with the Huangquan Division and the Wangchuan Division.

Yin Xiao has the smallest number of people in the Purgatory Department, and can be the one who cannot be provoked. The people in the Purgatory Department are all good talents with sword cultivation talents personally selected by Yin Xiao. Everyone knows that most sword cultivators are crazy. First, their combat power is off the charts. Second, most of them have stubborn personalities. These people wander around as law enforcers in the Rebirth Building. Anyone who bullies others or bullies the weak in the building will be severely punished.

Guiyunxuan in Yaocheng will open in five days. As the head of Guiyunxuan, Bai Qinghua must attend. At least he must show his face in front of people and let everyone know that there is someone standing behind Guiyunxuan. who.

Bai Qinghua tapped his chin, thinking that he would send a message to the two senior brothers later. When the time came, he would also go with Hei Ye and Zhou Mingyu, and they would all have to inform him. Thinking about it, he seemed to have a lot to do. .

"You've received a lot of things these days. It's time to put them away.'

Looking at Bai Qing's paintings, which were in a daze, Yu Wushuang reminded him kindly.

"Ah! There is also me, Wushuang, right? I will hand everything over to you in a moment, and you can just watch and put it away."

Bai Qinghua had a headache when he thought about the things he had acquired during this period, including several storage rings alone. He quickly showed a flattering smile to Yu Wushuang, as if he would just leave it to you.

"Come with me. Although I can help you organize it, there are some things you should know well so that they can be easily accessed."

Yu Wushuang had no power to resist Bai Qinghua's coquettishness and cuteness. At this time, he really wanted to reach out and rub Bai Qinghua's forehead, but looking at the distance between the two, he had no choice but to give up and just held his hand. Teacup's fingers twisted slightly.

"Oh, okay."

Bai Qinghua sighed deeply when he heard this. Knowing that he couldn't escape, he had no choice but to respond reluctantly.

In her previous life, she was the eldest princess of the God Clan. She had countless people waiting on her. She could just give her orders if she wanted to. Every time she brought back something from her training, she would give it to the people around her at will. Someone would help her sort it out. Now, although She has to do everything by herself, but she also has Yu Wushuang, so she often gets lazy when she can. Yu Wushuang also indulges her, and she only shows her little daughter's attitude in front of Yu Wushuang. .

He was pulled into the ancient jade space and opened the storage rings one by one. Some were given by his master, some were given by his senior brother, and there were also half of the sect's treasure house from the Shuiyue Sect. People have spiritual consciousness and spiritual power. Otherwise, if they really had to place them one by one, they would probably not be able to finish them every three to five days. Now as long as the spiritual consciousness sweeps through them and is controlled by spiritual power, these things will soon be put away. Everyone can go back to their respective places. Bai Qing was still a little uninterested in painting, until a string was brought out by her spiritual consciousness.

She never expected that there would be a string of the Divine Demonic Piano in the Shuiyue Sect's collection. When the strings returned to their positions, the sea of ​​consciousness drawn by Bai Qing shook for a while, and sporadic pictures rushed into her sea of ​​consciousness. With the first two After this experience, Bai Qinghua quickly sat down cross-legged, enduring the severe pain of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and took in those pictures.

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The girl in red above the nine heavens is dressed like a hunter. She is holding the god-demonic piano in one hand, and skillfully playing on the strings with the other hand. Following her movements, the white-clothed gods on the battlefield below seem to be assisted by gods, and the black However, the Clothed Demons were retreating steadily, and every minute and every second, countless Demons turned into black mist and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

Behind the demon army, a young man in black holds a long black knife filled with evil spirits. The young man has a charming face, a thin lip pressed tightly, and a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes piercing through the sea of ​​​​people, tightly Locking on the girl in red, looking at the girl, there was no sadness or joy in the young man's eyes, but Bai Qinghua saw the sadness and despair hidden deep in the young man's eyes.

At this time, Bai Qinghua is like a ghost. She stands on the battlefield, but no one can see her, and no one can feel her. She shuttles between gods and demons, watching them fight and shout, watching them Bleeding to death, she was a bystander, but she was personally involved. She wanted to stop it, wanted to help, but was powerless.

The girl in red clothes seemed to sense the boy's gaze in mid-air. She also raised her head and looked in the direction of the boy. They were obviously so far apart and there were so many obstacles between them, but Bai Qinghua knew that they just saw each other. A bright smile finally bloomed on the young man's lips, but in the next moment, he was thrown away by a wave of air and hit the ground heavily, causing dust to fly.

"Guizi, what are you still doing here? The God and Demon Qin has come out, and you haven't stepped forward to meet the enemy."

The Demon Lord, who was fighting fiercely with the God Emperor in the Nine Heavens, scolded him, and one of his clones came to the young man. He looked at the young man who got up in embarrassment with a look of anger in his eyes.

"Cough cough..."

The young man didn't know whether he was choked by the flying dust on the ground or was just beaten by the Demon Lord. He coughed twice uncontrollably and slowly got up from the ground.

"Meet the enemy? We are going to meet the enemy."

The young man's peach blossom eyes flashed, and the long knife in his hand was slightly tightened. He looked at the clone with a ray of the Demon Lord's consciousness in front of him, and a sinister smile appeared on Die Li's face.

"Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up!"

The clone was annoyed by the young man's sight. If the person in front of him wasn't useful, he would probably slap him to death.

"it is good!"

The young man lowered his eyes and responded lightly.

The next moment, the long knife in his hand roared and slashed towards the demon lord's clone. The clone couldn't dodge and was split into two halves. Even the attached spiritual consciousness was not spared and was strangled.

"You traitor! How dare you kill your father!"

An angry roar came from the sky. The damage to his consciousness gave the Demon Lord a splitting headache. The God Emperor took the opportunity to hit his chest with his palm. The Demon Lord spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and the two fought together again.

"Kill him! Kill that traitor and the one who takes the Blood Demon Sword will be the next young master of the demon clan!"