Celestial Employee Chapter 3: Qing Lan? Qingling?

"I am not a master of cultivation." The strong mana fluctuations rippling on the beautiful woman who claimed to be Daji made Suzaku feel ashamed, so Suzaku was also embarrassed to lie cheeky, "It's just in the legend of our later generations, You are King Zhou's most beloved concubine. And the legendary King Zhou’s country was lost because of your charm."

"Wang King's favorite concubine?" Da couldn't help pursing her lips and grinning, "I just met King Zhou, and his favorite is Queen Jiang. How can I be his favorite? Concubine?"

"Could it be that the legends of later generations, including what Yan Beiming knew, were only the promises used by the people of the last victorious Fu Lizong to deceive the world?" Dajii's words made Zhuque, Zhao Lingjun and others look at each other. Can't help thinking in my heart.

"Since all Dao brothers are from thousands of years later, I must know the final result of our battle with Fu Lizong?" Seeing Zhao Lingjun and others silent, Ling Baozi asked slowly.

"Finally..." Zhao Lingjun and everyone in the Wumen know the final result of the Conferred God War, but since he heard the truth about the Conferred God War, Zhao Lingjun has been sympathetic to everyone in Lishan. What's more, although some of these dozens of people are ugly and weird, they are very respectful to Zhao Lingjun and others. Seeing these people standing in front of him alive, looking at him with eager eyes, Zhao Lingjun just said I can’t bear to say two words anymore.

"Did you let Hongjun's treacherous tricks succeed in the end?" Although Zhao Lingjun didn't say the answer in person, judging from the faces of Zhao Lingjun and everyone in Wumen, all the people present at Lishan already had the answer in their hearts. . Lingbaozi's expression was distressed. He had no weapons yet. A woman who was also covered in cyan gauze and was equally beautiful and indispensable had already said angrily: "Don't God have eyes?"

"Yunxiao, don't be angry. Since the number of days dictates, we don't have to care too much." Before Suzaku and the others could praise this Lishan as a beauty den, Lingbaozi sighed and said one. The names that surprised Suzaku and others again.

"So you are Yunxiao." Zhao Lingjun couldn't help being stunned.

"Why, am I famous later?" Yun Xiao asked casually, but the look on his face was already sad.

"Of course, the magic weapons of your three sisters are all first-class and powerful, and even Da Luo Jinxian can't resist it." Zhao Lingjun has no weapons, and Pang Taiju has already rushed to Yun Xiao. "Especially your Hunyuan Jindou, that is very famous..."

"Hunyuan Jindou?" Before Pang Taiju's words were finished, she was interrupted by the surprised Yunxiao.

"Yes, can you cast it for us to see?" Pang Taiju looked at Yun Xiao expectantly.

"Where do I have a magic weapon called Hunyuan Jindou?" Seeing that Chong Taiju's expression was not joking with himself, Yun Xiao shook his head and looked at Pang Taiju strangely.

"You don't have a golden bucket for mixing yuan? How about the measuring ruler and golden Jiao scissors to Qiongxiao and Bixiao?" Pang Taiju and everyone in Wumen were all dumbfounded.

"The two of them are not here now, but they don't have the heaven ruler and golden dumpling scissors you mentioned." Yun Xiao looked at Pang Taiju.

"Why are the legends of later generations so different from everything now?" Zhao Lingjun vaguely felt that something was wrong, but for a moment he couldn't think of what was wrong.

"Why did you break through time and space and come here from thousands of years later?"

Seeing that Zhao Lingjun and others were lost in thought, Yun Xiao couldn't help asking.

"We are here to save people."

"Save people?"

"Yes, we are just to save people." After Zhao Lingjun nodded, he didn't know where to start, simply how he got the Dahua Tianheilian, and how he was involved in the Three Treasure Sect's thousand-year grievances, and so on. Encountering Meng Bugui and the others, how Qing Lan was killed, and how she used the Moonlight Treasure Box to break through time and space, they said completely.

"Then you came to us because you made an error when using the Moonlight Treasure Box?"

After Zhao Lingjun explained the matter clearly, all the people in Lishan felt weird, and Yunxiao's eyes on Zhao Lingjun had become strange.

"Yes, I don't understand what went wrong." After hearing Yun Xiao's words, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but look at the Brahma Sand and Moonlight Treasure Box in his hand.

"Liu Li Jingzhu?" Yun Xiao wanted to ask again. But behind Ling Baozi, a Taoist man wearing a yellow robe, golden beard and hair, holding a black dragon stick, looked at Zhao Ling Jundao with suspicion, "You said this moonlight treasure box is the lord of colored glaze. What is it?"

"Why? This is the legend." When Zhao Lingjun found out what the Taoist said, many people in Lishan looked weird.

"Brother Zhao Dao, under the Yellow Dragon." After hearing Jun Zhao Ling's words, the Taoist in yellow robe nodded to Jun Zhao, "You said this Moonlight Treasure Box was made by the Master Liuli Jing, but as far as I know , The master Liuli Jing who cultivated in Dongxianyuan, Dongxiandao, has no knowledge of the technique of training tools."

"Liu Li Jing doesn’t know anything about the technique of training tools? Does she have a disciple named Zixia?" Although everything seems to be completely different from everything she knows, Zhao Lingjun still Can't help being a little surprised.

"Of course not. She has been cultivating in Dongxianyuan alone. She doesn't have any disciples."

"Could it be that it is not time for her to accept the apprentice?"

"Master Lingbao, Master Jinling..."

Zhao Lingjun was still in surprise, but he heard a crying anxious cry in the sky.

Waiting for Zhao Lingjun and others, when they all looked up, they saw a blue cloud flying at a very fast speed from the distant sky, reaching the top of Lishan in an instant.

"Uncle Lu, Master Wenxian... They... They all..."

As soon as the cyan cloud fell on the ground, it turned into a beauty wearing a green gauze, and tears had slipped from her face before the beauty had finished saying a word.

"They..."

"Qinglan!" Ling Baozi and the others looked at each other and took a deep breath. Before they had time to ask a word, almost all the people in the Wu Clan could not help but let out a surprise. call.

And Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but rushed forward, trying to hold the person who had just appeared in his arms.

Because the beauty in the blue shirt who appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun and all the witchmen, was it not Zhao Lingjun who broke through time and space, and it was Qing Lan who wanted to save?

"Ah!~"

"What do you want to do!"

But all the people in the witch sect did not expect that Zhao Lingjun’s actions caused the green-shirted beauty who fell, who was clearly Qinglan, to exclaim, while a young man in a yellow shirt was full of anger. Blocked Zhao Lingjun.

When Zhao Lingjun saw Qing Lan, the excitement in his heart could no longer be described in words. Seeing someone blocking him, he immediately said anxiously, "She is the person I want to save, Qing Lan."

"Who is your Qing Lan." But the young man in the yellow shirt roared.

"By the way, it is thousands of years ago, Qing Lan at this time should not know me yet."

Thinking of this, Zhao Lingjun immediately shouted to the beautiful girl in the blue shirt behind the young man in the yellow shirt, "Qing Lan, I know you may not know me now, but you just have to listen to me and finish me. The story with you~IndoMTL.com~You will understand what my relationship is with you."

At this time, Zhao Lingjun suddenly saw the face he had been lingering in his mind for this period of time. Under his excitement, he forgot that it was thousands of years ago, and Qinglan had only a thousand or hundreds of years of Taoism. How could it appear at this time.

"What's the matter, don't use your ghost story to deceive people." Zhao Lingjun had just finished speaking, and the yellow shirt youth had already uttered a sky-shaking roar, "She is Qingling, where are you? What Qinglan is talking about."

The words of the young man in the yellow shirt made Zhao Lingjun a daze, and when he saw that Mr. Zhao Ling was dumbfounded, the young man in the yellow shirt went on to say, "You are obviously afraid that we are suspicious, and deliberately use these methods to distract us." /

"I'm afraid you are suspicious?" Zhao Lingjun was stunned. He didn't think about what the young man in yellow shirt meant, but he looked at the beauty in blue shirt who looked exactly like Qing Lan, "You really are not Qing Lan. ?"

"I am not Qinglan, I am Qingling..."

"You still have to pretend!" Seeing Zhao Lingjun's eyes looking at Qingling, the anger of the young man in the yellow shirt erupted like a volcano. "The words you said are incredible and unbelievable. I see. You are simply a spy sent by the Fuli sect, who deliberately said those words to hurt our morale."