I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

"You three... can you, step back a little bit?" Ji Xia Qingfang opened his eyes, and saw three strangely shaped heads in front of him.

A muscular face with a ferocious face, a small head with a long white beard that doesn't fit the shape, and the last one looked familiar, but was wrapped in two or three layers of thick gauze, revealing only a pair of agile eyes, just like a mummy, There is also a stupid, huge white bow on the top of the head.

None of them are normal anyway.

Qingdi's back was hairy, he swallowed, and asked cautiously.

"The language of ancient times." Director Long quickly made a judgment, and said to the other two people, "The most standard Central Plains accent."

The little Dean Zhong stroked his white beard, snorted coldly and shook his head, "I know that too, I'll give you a sub-question."

The girl's crisp voice came from under the thick mummy, but with a little complaint, "Rommel, your technique is so poor, I just scratched a little bag so tight."

Director Long crossed his arms and said awkwardly, "Wrap it tightly to avoid infection." He also tried his best to tie a bow to coax the little milk dragon.

"But my human body has scratched a small hole!"

The little old man fanned the flames, "Rommel, is this how you were ordered by the tower master to take care of your junior sister?"

"Zhong Boyang! Don't think that just because you are Xiaobai's mentor, you can be angry with me! Xiaobai is my junior sister, you are not my mentor!"

"Enough!" Ji Xiaqing looked at the three of them who were suddenly yelling again, the first one was older than the other two, "Can someone explain what happened?"

"You fell asleep, and then I paid a big price," Su Bai jumped onto Ji Xiaqing's hospital bed, with a sly smile in his nimble eyes, and stretched out his hand to Ji Xiaqing, "A big price!" The three The words dragged on extremely long, "I just cured you."

"You have to pay me back." Xiaolong said confidently.

Ji Xiaqing recognized the voice of the little milk dragon, smiled, and said in a "friendly" tone, "Did the box of inscription weapons not be sold?"

The little milk dragon trembled, then thought of something, and his tone became seductive, "Okay then, I will give you half of the credit."

Dean Zhong and Director Long exchanged a shocked look.

Xiaolong changed sex?

"But you have to take me back again." Xiaolong's eyes were curved, and Xia Qing smiled flatteringly.

Ji Xiaqing could almost see the dragon's tail swaying excitedly behind her.

"We'll talk about it later." She pondered for a while, looking at the golden light on her body that had almost recovered to its peak, and had a rough estimate of the price Xiaolong paid, so she looked at her with more kind eyes.

Except for the Qingfeng sword, the left and right are nothing but external possessions, this little dragon may be bleeding heavily this time, so just give it to her.

Su Bai was even happier, hugged Ji Xiaqing with a clatter, and yelled, "You are my big brother! Hello big brother!"

Director Long slipped Xiaolong down with black lines all over his face, and sighed, "Taiyi!"

A woman with blue light came out in response, floating in the air.

"Give her an identity."

Taiyi nodded.

Ji Xiaqing looked at Jin Guang who was almost in its heyday beside him, and felt something was wrong besides itching.

"Why, I feel weak?"

Xiaolong, who was lifted up, stared at her, laughing so that the bow on his head trembled, "Ms. Zhong and Rommel are both very strong. You may feel weak because of the coercion."

What she didn't say out of her suppressed laugh was——

"Chicken."

Forget it, I promised not to say.

Taiyi glanced at Xiaolong who was trembling with laughter, sighed inwardly, and handed Ji Xiaqing a mirror.

"Where's my face!!!" A rather sharp wail pierced the clouds and cracked the stones.

The person in the mirror is a large group of human-shaped golden lights.

"It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense," the three of them swayed their heads back and forth following Ji Xiaqing who jumped up from the bed in an instant and paced left and right, watching her chatter anxiously, "The power of my soul has basically recovered, it should be Has a face!"

There was a slight change on Taiyi's face, as if he was smiling, "This is within the scope of the Tower of Babel. You don't have an identity yet, and you belong to a black family, so you are partly suppressed."

She looked at Ji Xiaqing with a smile, and the smile seemed meaningful, "When I register your identity, your face will be able to show, and you won't feel so weak."

Su Bai frowned, and poked Director Long's waist, "Why does Taiyi use an honorific name for that soul?"

Director Long thought for a while, and his face became serious, "What you described, the forbidden technique used by this soul, has no relevant records in history. But it can be easily isolated from the extremely strange, which can only be done by the Tower of Babel. Truly a great man.”

In this way, it is correct for Taiyi to use the honorific title.

Taiyi looked at the light and shadow who was obviously panting, his eyes narrowed a bit, and the cold mechanical voice remained on his face, "Now, may I ask your real identity?"

Countless thoughts flashed through Ji Xiaqing's mind, but in summary, there were only two directions: cover the vest?Or directly identify yourself?

"You just said that as long as I register my identity, I will..." She pointed to her face, "Will it be the original one?"

"Of course." Taiyi nodded.

Ji Xiaqing understood instantly - but she needed to know more before she dared to make a judgment.

The three of them turned around when they saw the light and shadow, staring at them, "How much do you guys know about Emperor Qing?"

The old principal Zhong Boyang also became serious: this soul was brought out by Xiaobai from the place where Emperor Qing died, and he said that it has nothing to do with Emperor Qing, who would believe it?

He weighed his words and said slowly: "Qingdi, one of the four ancient emperors, is as cold as a banished immortal. He is especially good at spells and quick footwork. He has a sword named Qingfeng, but no one has ever seen Qingfeng sword before. Unsheathed. It is said that the Qingfeng sword is not called by this name, it was just chosen by later generations - Qingdi never told anyone the name of the sword, including her best friend. That is to say, no one knows how Qingdi sword is. .”

"It is rumored that among the four emperors, there is a difference in strength. Emperor Qing alone can beat the heads of the other three emperors."

"Of course," the old man who had never been serious had a very solemn look on his face, "Qingdi is also one of the founders of the Ether Continent. Without her introduction to spells and the creation of spells, I'm afraid we would have taken too many detours."

He sighed, "It's hard to imagine how anyone can sort out the entire system of spell science by one person, and without any secrets, to leave a mark on future generations. It's really too great. It's not too much to say that a sage is too much, and he has made meritorious deeds. , can be called a teacher of thousands of people."

The little milk dragon also raised his thumb high, "Qingdi! The eternal god!"

Ji Xiaqing was silent for a long time.

It's a bit embarrassing to be praised like that in front of someone.

Taiyi silently adjusted his own transparency, turning into a light blue phantom in the air.

In this way, the few people in front of her could not see the crazy twitching smile on her face.

"Actually," Ji Xiaqing was silent for a while, then whispered, "What kind of rapid footwork is purely because of me... no, Emperor Qing is afraid of death."

She saw the anger visible to the naked eye on the faces of the three people opposite.

"Ahem, I'm just joking. It's just some anecdotes about Qingdi that I've heard. It can't be taken seriously," she hurriedly smoothed things over. "So, that's all you guys know about Qingdi?"

The little milk dragon pouted and sighed, "Yes, that's all."

Without a face, Ji Xiaqing's ecstasy was well covered up.

Not knowing much means that they don't know what Qingdi looks like, and their vest will not fall off, so they can use their disguised identities to see the current world.

Also investigate and investigate what happened to the "wife" in the mouth of Xiaonailong.

She thought of the formation that had no effect on the little milk dragon, and the doubts in her heart did not disappear.

"But!" Su Bai's turning point made Ji Xiaqing's heart rise again, and the little milk dragon said proudly, "Every year during the magic test, everyone will repost the portrait of Emperor Qing in the social space to ask for blessings of!"

Ji Xiaqing fell silent again.

"……is that useful?"

The little milk dragon nodded happily, "I swear! It works!"

Qingdi: Why don't I know? !

"Hey, can I see what your painter has painted Qingdi after tens of thousands of years?" Ji Xiaqing asked cautiously, still holding a trace of luck.

"Yes." Su Bai just wanted to search in the terminal, but when she thought of the ones saved in her photo album, she suddenly moved a little slowly. She looked at Taiyi, who had faded to the point of dissolving in the air, "Taiyi, your database The most complete."

Taiyi nodded, and with a simple move, there was a three-dimensional projection in the air, which was the Qingdi in various appearances drawn by various painters in various periods.

"This one is often forwarded by students." She pointed to one of the paintings.

Ji Xiaqing wanted to cover his face.

The sharp temperament of the woman in front of her was drawn with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the original rampant smile was drawn gently by the artist, with a confident look on her face, and her hands waving forward, with a look of contempt.

The matching words at the bottom - "I said you can learn spells!"

Ji Xiaqing clearly remembered that such a movement of his was recorded and passed down by the painter, but what was he doing at that time?

It seems to be playing cards with the other three emperors.

What I said at the time was: "Hey, let me tell you, if I can lose this game, I will retreat for three years and sort out "Introduction to Charms"!"

The other three emperors expressed extreme disdain for their cuckoo behavior.

Then there is an eternal classic in the Ether Continent, which is a must-learn course for all students of spell science.

the most important is.

Ji Xiaqing sighed with grief, "It really does."

Lifelike, exactly the same.

It seems that this vest can't be covered today.

Director Long's face was not very good-looking, and he frowned and said, "Can I tell you your identity now?"

Ji Xiaqing coughed twice, her back straight.

"I'm……"

"She might lie," interrupted the emotionless mechanical voice.Taiyi lowered his eyes, "Register your identity first. If it is really like what she said, it is a formation spirit transformed from a tomb robber, then I will have a record of this kind of soul that once appeared in the mainland, so first take a ray of soul to register your identity." , lest she tell lies."

Director Long nodded, "It makes sense."

Taiyi stretched out a hand, revealing the gleaming thing in the shape of a small test tube, and said to Ji Xiaqing, who was still in a daze, with a cold face, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

Ji Xiaqing looked at the small test tube and pressed it on his arm in a daze.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much pain!"

The pain of tearing the soul came from the depths of his consciousness. Ji Xiaqing was sure that if he had a body, his face would be covered in cold sweat by now.

Taiyi's eyes flashed the satisfaction of a successful prank.

"The vest can't cover it at all." She watched the small test tube containing her golden light being put into another instrument, and whispered.

Countless streams of data surge.

【Identity registration begins】

【Name: XX Qing】

"Why don't you show your full name?" Director Long frowned.

Taiyi's mechanical voice sounded, "A bill just passed must guarantee the privacy of every citizen."

Ji Xiaqing blinked, watching more information generated on the panel in front of Taiyi.

【Gender: Female】

[Race: Soul/Human]

【Age: 3 days】

A certain golden light exploded, shouting, "I'm already hundreds of years old, can I be more reliable!"

A little bit of confusion appeared on Taiyi's usually expressionless Bingshan face, "Let me see."

And the trio on the other side also stared dumbfounded at Jin Guang shrinking slowly, turning into a human cub.

Su Bai subconsciously picked it up and held it in his arms.

As a result, a mature woman's broken and angry voice came from the mouth of the soft and cute human cub, "Please, can you be more reliable?"

Taiyi looked at the data stream, and after a while, he suddenly realized, "You are too weak, and the shielding type of the Qing Emperor's Mausoleum is too strong, the system directly considers the moment you left the Qing Emperor's Mausoleum as your birth."

"So?" His Majesty Qingdi was ashamed and annoyed as he was embraced by the little milk dragon.

"A little bug, I can fix it." Taiyi moved his fingers slightly, typing on the page.

Soon, her hand stopped slightly.

"...Ah, I'm sorry," she looked up, looking at the group of human cubs, feeling a little regretful, "You are a newly registered identity, the system is locked and cannot be changed within a year."

Emperor Qing shrank his face into his swaddling clothes, muffled, aggrieved, "Then I have to look like this for a year?"

Taiyi continued to control the data flow, "There is still a little way."

The little milk dragon watched the human cubs in his arms grow up rapidly, and soon turned into a five or six-year-old milk dumpling, a little shorter than the old dean, with a puffy face.

"The highest ability within my authority has been adjusted." Taiyi shook his head, "There are two ways. One: come to me after a year, and I will correct the bugs in the system; second: you restore your original strength, the system recognizes it, Automatically change BUG."

"In addition, in order to express my apology, I will give you a set of permanent [Soul Sense] gift package. Even in the state of a soul, you can still get the six senses as if you still have a body."

Taiyi bowed slightly to Nai Tuanzi.

Before Ji Xiaqing could make a sound, the little milk dragon next to him exploded first, "That thing is very expensive!" She sobbed, "I remember selling 6888 credits!"

"No prospect." Director Long's face darkened, and he pressed down on Su Bai who was about to jump up.

"Well, there is no other way, right?" Ji Xiaqing calmed down slowly, looking at Taiyi, many thoughts flashed by.

"So, in your judgment, did I lie?" She said softly, her eyes twitching slightly.

Taiyi raised his head, there was no expression on his face, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

"I didn't recognize you." She said softly, "I was born at the end of ancient times, and you are older than I thought."

Ji Xiaqing looked at himself, and pulled a mirror to look at his face.

There is a big difference in temperament and appearance between the five or six-year-old self and His Majesty the Qing Emperor recorded in the picture scroll.

But they all look good!

Ji Xiaqing was always satisfied with his face.

It didn't fall off the horse.

"There is one last question," Taiyi's eyes flashed with embarrassment, "The system determines that you are only three days old, so you need a guardian."

"There are two over there, you can choose one."

Ji Xiaqing looked back and looked at the two people Taiyi was pointing at.

One was estimated to be 2 meters tall, with high muscled arms, a cold face, but a strangely elegant temperament.

The other one is 1.3 meters long, with a long white beard. He looks kind, but has an indescribable coldness.

"I don't want any." Qingdi quickly searched for the third candidate, "Well, how about that little dragon?"

Xiaolong's brain is not very good, so he is easy to fool.

And she also wanted to know what happened to the "wife" Xiaolong was talking about.

Taiyi paused for a moment, and the mechanical voice was also somewhat embarrassed, "Su Bai is not yet of age..."

"It's only three months away!" Su Bai reacted immediately, and jumped over to hug the waist of the human girl in front of him, "I can! She was brought back by me!"

Director Long had a headache, "Xiaobai, don't be self-willed, the tower master can't allow creatures of unknown origin to be by your side."

I don't know which nerve was stabbed in Su Bai's nerves by the word tower master, she yelled, "What's none of his business? I want her!"

Dean Zhong was calm but stroking his beard, "Director Long, I think it's okay." He looked at Rommel, "Anyway, I've already returned to the tower. I'll watch Xiaobai with you. Can something happen?"

"The inside of the Tower of Babel is no different than the outside. Anyone with ulterior motives is gone."

Ji Xiaqing raised his small head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Beat yourself up?

whispering sound.

She put her head on Su Bai's waist, feeling the heat from Xiaolong's body, and narrowed her eyes comfortably.

I'm just a three-day-old human cub, I don't understand.

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"I'll take you home!" Su Bai was a little too excited, holding the hand of the little Qingdi, bouncing up and down.

"I haven't asked you yet." Qingdi was carried by her into the levitation train, still a little uncomfortable, struggled away, and sat next to Xiaolong, "Why do you want to be my guardian?"

Su Bai looked at the little man who was only five or six years old in front of him, but he had an old-fashioned mouth, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Because you look good!" Xiaolong grinned.

I still want to cultivate a relationship with this old antique, and then take myself to the Qing Emperor's Mausoleum.

Emperor Qing raised his eyebrows.

"An acceptable reason."

She recalled the scene just now, and her doubts deepened.

Is it really a bug?Let yourself just cover the vest?

The little dragon next to her interrupted her thoughts in an instant - Xiaolong was quite crazy, and at this moment he was looking up and down, left and right, Ji Xiaqing.

"When did you take off that thing on your face? It's so ugly." Qing Di crazily complained as he looked at the bow that was bigger than Xiaolong's head.

"It's not that clumsy guy Rommel!" Su Bai complained, "Probably tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, otherwise he will talk about me again."

Qingdi smiled, and heard intimacy from Xiaolong's complaining tone.She looked out the window, her eyes moving slightly.

"This is the Tower of Babel."

"To be precise," Su Bai also leaned over, looking at the prosperity outside the window, and said softly, "Welcome to the Thirteen Towers of Babel."

On the other side, Taiyi retreated into her own data space, staring at the interaction between Su Bai and Ji Xiaqing in the darkness.

"One of you and that person lied." A cold voice came suddenly.

There was actually a hint of a smile on Taiyi's face.

"Well, guess who lied?"

"Master Tower Master?"