It was the eighth day of the sixth lunar month when Mingxu returned to Tiangong, half a month before her birthday.

It's the time of peace in the Heavenly Palace, I don't know who hosted the banquet again, the sound of lingling silk and bamboo can be heard incessantly, most likely they have learned elegant things from the human world recently, the gods of music are playing the zither, attracting the water of the Tianhe River to form a stream, and putting a glass of wine in the cup Drifting on it, the rest of the gods were sitting or lying down, some were chatting and some were drinking, occasionally glancing at the cup in the stream, waiting for it to stop.

Ming Xu had just walked halfway, the piano sound suddenly stopped, and the white porcelain wine glass stopped in front of her eyes, and several people called her, "Your Highness, this water glass fell into your house, you have to drink a glass of fine wine and leave a story before you." Walk."

In the human world, the water is flowing, the flying flowers are made, and the lyrics are spelled correctly, but the gods are not interested in this set. The gods are not interested in reciting poems and composing pairs. On the contrary, because the gods are boring, what they like to listen to every day is other gods. Gossip and anecdotes, this song is flowing water, whose turn it is, either has to tell a story or answer a question.

Most of these questions involve privacy, and the group of narrow-minded ghosts who play here can get all kinds of news, and they often ask an answer, either bringing some jokes or some talk.

Ming Xu doesn't like to play this kind of game.

Her privacy has never been liked to be pryed into, and no one would dare to pry into her on weekdays.

For some reason today, this group of people dared to ask her a question.

But Ming Xu didn't have time to think about why, after she separated from Qu Qing, her mind was full of two things.

One is to bring Liangqu Beast back to the Heavenly Palace to return to life, and to get more secrets out of its mouth as soon as possible.

The matter of Liang Qu Beast was kept secret, in order not to cause panic, except for their dragon veins, only a few high-ranking and stable gods in the sky knew about it.Just wait until the matter is resolved before making it public.

Ming Xu also didn't want to delay this matter for too long.

The world is so big, who knows if there are any gaps in the six realms?In recent days, the generals sent by Tiangong have gradually returned to their orders, and it is said that they have already killed the visible remnants of Liangqu beasts.

The visible kills, but what about the invisible?

No one knows if there is any danger of continuing to breed in the darkness.

As for the second matter, it was about Qu Qing.

On that day, Mingxu had more memories of Quqing's past in his mind.

The scene that flashed by was very shocking.

It is not like an ordinary ancient battlefield, and the people lying on the ground are not like ordinary gods, demons and ghosts.Roaring, as if in purgatory, Ming Xu was terrified just by glancing at it.

Because she couldn't bear that the two of them didn't continue to do the following things, but such a short memory made her start to pay attention to Qu Qing's past.

Zeng Mingxu never thought of exploring Qu Qing's past.

At that time, she may not have deep feelings for her, or she may feel that the two of them will grow up very well in the future. These can be taken as new things and slowly learned, or they can be picked up as a hobby to talk about slowly in a lonely late night.

Most of the ancient gods had their own biographies, only Qu Qing did not.

No one knows where she came from.No one knows her past.

As soon as she appeared, she seemed to be so powerful, cold and lonely. She wiped out tens of thousands of ghost soldiers who invaded and invaded the netherworld with her bare hands, and took over the ghosts who fled after the war.

Apart from these two incidents, there is nothing in her biography.

Ming Xu once thought about Qu Qing's past when he was studying.

After all, such a mysterious and powerful god with only a few lines of records can always make a girl who is born willful and reckless want to spy.

She always felt that Qu Qing should have been so heroic and powerful in the past, maybe he had accepted some opportunities from heaven and earth, and became the ghost king until now.

This kind of thinking continued until the first time Mingxu saw the rebellion of revenants suppressed in Quqing's body.

At that time, she gradually overturned her own ideas.

To her, Quqing is no longer just a few lines of words in a book, a distant and high ancient god.

I'm not familiar with fashion, and I can feel that Qu Qing's mysterious aloofness is due to his own personality. After all, heroes have their own unique personalities.But after getting along for such a long time, people who really grow up smoothly will not have such a personality, and it is even more impossible to suppress so many dead souls in their bodies.

She always bullies Qu Qing as a matter of course, but it doesn't mean that she can't feel the care that Qu Qing hides under his indifferent face when he gets along with her.

The moment Ming Xu regained his memory, Qu Qing was almost ashamed.

After Ming Xu told her that whether he could fall in love with her would depend on her ability, Qu Qing followed her in everything, as if she always felt that she would slip away from her hands at any time.

At that time, she didn't know why Gui Jun was here, but she did her best to show her dependence and naturalness as she wished, even if the two were undecided, she didn't want Qu Qing to be too careful with her.

As for the past, Ming Xu is not in a hurry to uncover it.She likes the feeling of peeling off Qu Qing bit by bit to see her past, and seeping into her peaceful and waveless life.

But when Qu Qing took the initiative to reveal a corner of the past to her, the tragedy was beyond her imagination.

That was the first time she saw Qu Qing so fragile and helpless, her heart ached in a trance, she almost forgot that she is now the unparalleled Nether Ghost Lord, and she just wanted to step through the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. She hugged her to comfort her.

Those thoughts of slowly exploring in the future suddenly disappeared. At that moment, she only wanted to know what Qu Qing had experienced in the past, and she was afraid that asking her directly would make her recall those painful experiences, which would only make her sad.

Along the way, her mind was filled with these two things, and she really didn't have the heart to do anything with this group of people.

Mingxu's eyes drooped slightly, and she already had some majesty in her body. She took a glass of wine from the side and drank it down, and said softly: "I still have something to do, so it's inconvenient to participate, so I will punish myself with a glass of wine."

This is already a way of saving face.

It was difficult for everyone to force it, so they all smiled and agreed.

Mingxu didn't look at them any more and was about to rush to Lingxiao Palace.

Suddenly, Leshen's voice came from behind him, deep and soothing, with a hint of intimacy, "Your Highness is used to cheating."

"How can you slip away after drinking a glass of wine? Why don't you have to answer a question?"

Ming Xu's eyes were slightly condensed, and some irritability rose in his heart for no reason.She just felt that this person was inexplicable and didn't know how to read people's faces, and the slightly ambiguous voice of "Your Highness" made her goose bumps all over her body.

So she turned around and said with a half-smile, "What question do you want to ask?"

As long as this person dares to ask nonsense, she will smash his head off.

The little gods around heard the danger in her tone, they all shrank their necks, and flirted with each other, obviously knowing something inside.

The music god plucked the strings a few times, making some fragmented single notes, and pretended to ponder for a while.

It's a good demeanor.

"I happened to encounter a strange thing when I went to the human world to collect light that day," Leshen said slowly: "Our little highness from the heavenly clan cuddled with a person from the ghost clan, and they looked very close. What's the relationship? As a god, how can you get involved with those ghosts?"

Mingxu's eyes suddenly turned cold.

She stared at the plausible Leshen, and suddenly chuckled, with a soft and encouraging tone, "What do you think our relationship should be?"

She remembered who this man was.

Back then, just before she took the order to go to Mount Lishi, this man confessed his true feelings to her, but she rejected him tragically.

This man's father was a great general in the battle between good and evil back then—Mo Rugui, who was loyal, brave and mighty and made great contributions, but unfortunately his offspring were few, and he finally had one son 7 years ago. He was overly pampered and raised arrogantly He didn't inherit any heroism from him, and his cultivation was mediocre. Relying on his father's shelter, he won the position of Leshen, and has been idle and doing nothing in the lower realms to be an earth immortal, rampant and overbearing.

This person is Wang Riya, Mo Xianzun.

As for the name, Ming Xu really didn't remember it.

Hearing Ming Xu's words, the Le God felt that he had a chance to show off, and frowned and said, "Of course it doesn't matter. How can people from the ghost clan be worthy of you? You have ruined your reputation for nothing."

Mingxu then asked: "Then tell me, who is worthy of me?"

A clever person heard Ming Xu's words and already noticed that her tone was abnormal, and was about to pull Leshen to signal.

But this Le God is stupid and bad, and he speaks with a little pride: "Of course the gods of our heavenly clan are worthy of your highness."

Ming Xu's gentle encouragement just now disappeared, and he couldn't help but sneer.

It's probably because her good-tempered and radiant appearance these years has been so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, that even such an idiot dares to dance in front of her.

"Doing trivial things all day long, you have the face to control me. You have a big face."

Ming Xu scolded coldly.

Leshen's face froze when he heard the words, feeling that his face was damaged, he pointed at Ming Xu with a green face and said, "How dare you scold me? You've lost the face of the Celestial Clan by giving and receiving with the Ghost Clan, but you're still scolding me? Even the Emperor of Heaven will be courteous when he sees my father."

Ming Xu sneered, "Not only did I scold you, I also beat you up as an idiot."

After finishing speaking, she drew out the Frost Sword, and within two rounds of fighting with the Le God, the man was frightened by Frost's domineering sword energy, knocked over the melon and fruit ladle, and fell to the ground with his own buttocks.

Ming Xu stepped on his shoulder, his eyes were cold: "Strictly speaking, I am a king, and your father has to be a minister in front of me. How dare you speak nonsense in front of me?"

"Is it true that I really have a good temper when I act good-tempered on weekdays?"

As she spoke, she raised her head and scanned the surrounding gods watching the theater.

Everywhere she swept by, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to meet the sharp gaze in her eyes.

In fact, the little gods also vomited to death in their hearts. After a good banquet, he insisted on messing with the little highness.

Mingxu didn't bother to care about what these little fairies were thinking, she said under Leshen's frightened gaze: "I have eyes to know that I won't hurt you, but my Frost Sword doesn't have to be."

Saying that, he raised the tip of his sword and patted the man's trembling face contemptuously, "Do you really think that because your father respects you, Mo Xianzun, you are really a powerful person? You are so ordinary and so confident, who will tell you?" s face?"

"Listen to me—"

"Just you? You can't even afford to be a hair of that person."

"What happened today, tell your father exactly what happened, and ask him to bring you here to apologize to me."

"By the way, let's talk about the 7 years you have been domineering in the lower realm and how the Emperor of Heaven treated your father courteously."

The author has something to say: Ming Xu: How dare you expose me before I take the initiative to disclose it?Still pretending to swear in front of me?You are miserable!

Mingxu's passive trigger skill: Tear the little master

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