Late at night, spring rain suddenly fell in Tianyue City.
The continuous spring rain made Gao Zhengyang suddenly feel like swimming. He flew up to the roof, and against the night rain, he floated away.
"It's raining in the middle of the night. What is this monk doing …"
A secret agent next door looked at the figure that was quickly going away and muttered with a puzzled face.
For some reason, Gao Zhengyang's light figure seemed to have an indescribable elegance and calmness. This made the secret agent quite jealous.
He picked up a pen and wrote on the paper: On the seventh day of the third month, Wukong went away in the rain and disappeared.
The pitter-patter of spring rain lingered in the air. The sound of raindrops made the night even more quiet.
In a small building behind Jade Spring Building, Liu Qingge leaned against the window and the railing, looking at the vast night. Her beautiful face looked indifferent, but there was a hint of worry between her eyebrows.
Meimei, the maid beside her, sighed silently. This young lady was playing the role of a rich young lady.
There was no problem in practicing the Book of Passionless, but she just had to find that monk Wukong. Now Meimei was afraid that Liu Qingge was too immersed in the role and made it real. That would be bad!
When Meimei thought of Wukong, she felt something in her heart. Looking up, she saw a moon-white figure slowly coming from afar as if stepping on clouds.
"This damn bald donkey, what does he want to do in the middle of the night!"
Meimei had a bit of killing intent. She had always felt that Wukong was not simple. She was particularly worried about Liu Qingge using him to practice the Book of Passionless.
Liu Qingge's cultivation was higher than Meimei's, and she also sensed Gao Zhengyang's trace one step earlier than her.
Although her expression was indifferent, the worry between her eyebrows had long disappeared. The tenderness in her bright eyes almost overflowed.
A small change in her eyes made Liu Qingge's whole spirit and aura change.
Meimei looked even more worried. Liu Qingge seemed to be really fascinated. The situation was not good …
Meimei suppressed the killing intent in her heart, lowered her head and eyes, and no longer dared to look at the figure outside the window.
"Why are you here?" Liu Qingge asked with some surprise, but there was a surprise in her tone that could not be hidden.
"The spring night is light and sentimental. I couldn't help but be tempted to come here. "
Gao Zhengyang stood outside the window and said with a smile.
When Mei Mei heard that, she couldn't help but admire the monk's eloquence. It was clearly a night of coquettishness, but from his mouth, it became a romantic affair.
"Your clothes are wet. Come in quickly …" Qiu Qingge gently called Goku in. Between her brows and the corners of her mouth, there was a seductive joy.
Mei Mei was even more worried. She really wanted to kill Wukong with a sword. Let Liu Qingge sober up.
"Hurry up and make tea for the master …" Qiu Qingge glanced at Meimei and suddenly felt that she was an eyesore. She didn't understand anything at all and actually needed her to order him around.
Mei Mei felt suffocated. She was a Heaven Ranked Ranker, not a real maid. For the sake of a bald donkey, Liu Qingge actually treated her so rudely. She hated Gao Zhengyang even more now.
But no matter how unwilling she was, Mei Mei did not dare to show it. She could only obediently light the fire to make tea.
Gao Zhengyang found it funny watching from the side. Mei Mei's cultivation was hidden deep enough, but she couldn't hide it from his Spirit Communication Fist Intent. Just now, when Mei Mei's killing intent appeared, he immediately sensed it.
"Upper Rank Seven Heaven Ranked …"
After two battles in the Divine Martial Arena, Gao Zhengyang unknowingly had a more accurate judgment of the aura of an expert.
Letting a Heaven Ranked Ranker be a maid was a luxury that even the Emperor could not afford. The Demon Sect that Qiu Qingge belonged to had a deep foundation.
Of course, Gao Zhengyang knew that this Mei Mei was not a real maid. But for her to be willing to pretend to be a maid, this was the foundation of the Demon Sect.
After Mei Mei left, Qiu Qingge's smile became even brighter. She stuck her delicate body to Gao Zhengyang's side and intimately and naturally held his arm, saying: "You haven't come to find me for a long time …"
Qiu Qingge's tone had a bit of hidden bitterness, as if she was talking to a lover.
Gao Zhengyang didn't refuse. Having a stunning beauty who was concerned about you, that kind of half-truth and half-lie, with a bit of charm and danger, made people feel even more excited.
Late at night in the ancient city, the spring rain in the small building, beautiful women in red sleeves, the ancient charm and * * *.
If he hadn't reincarnated, if he hadn't bravely advanced all the way, how could he have tasted such charm?
Gao Zhengyang suddenly felt happy. This was the way to live up to life.
After figuring this out, Gao Zhengyang's mind was also broadened. No matter what happened in the future, everything in front of him was precious.
"What are you laughing at …" Qiu Qingge was a little puzzled. She didn't know why Gao Zhengyang suddenly laughed. His smile was so meaningful and calm that she couldn't help but like it.
"Nothing, it's just that this scene is like a painting. After a few decades, when this poor monk thinks about it again, I believe it will have a different feeling. "
Gao Zhengyang didn't hide it and shared his understanding of life and life with Qiu Qingge.
Qiu Qingge didn't know what to think, but her eyes became a bit more complicated, and she couldn't help but fall silent.
But then she chuckled and said, "Didn't you say that we should get drunk today and enjoy life to the fullest? With such a beautiful scenery, let's get drunk. "
Meimei, who was carrying a tea set over, felt her heart tremble when she heard this, and she almost threw the things in her hands. "Get drunk? You want to have sex after drinking!"
The Demon Sect's behavior was strange and chaotic, and many sects liked to indulge in all kinds of desires. Wang. But as the Holy Virgin of the Heavenly Demon Sect, not only could she not indulge, but she also had to restrain all kinds of desires. Wang.
After all, indulgence was only a low-level human instinct. Restraining desire. Wang represented wisdom.
If Qiu Qingge indulged. Wang slept with Wukong and broke her primordial yin. Not only would her cultivation be greatly reduced, but she would also be severely punished by the sect.
As the caretaker, Meimei would definitely be unlucky. She felt anxious. This was not a good sign.
She might be fine if she was here today. But what if she wasn't here?
Meimei hesitated and was about to persuade him, but she heard Gao Zhengyang say, "The light rain on a spring night is like a zither. It is not suitable to listen to the zither with wine. Tea will do."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Qiu Qingge smiled gently.
Meimei was relieved in her heart, but she couldn't help but curse in her heart. Bald donkey, you are too good at pretending. You are so fresh and refined. I really admire you.
Meimei looked down on Wukong. She felt that his martial arts were low and that he talked about Buddhism like a fraud every day. It made people chanting Amitabha everywhere in the five cities. It was like chanting a mantra. The more she listened, the more Meimei felt indescribably irritated.
But on the other hand, Meimei also had to admire Wukong. She accompanied Qiu Qingge to travel around the world and saw many experts and all kinds of geniuses.
But she had never seen or heard of someone like Wukong, who spoke like a poem and behaved like a painting.
He was delicate and pure, without a trace of weakness and pedantry. It was truly a bright and clear moon that made people's hearts tremble.
Compared with Wukong, the heroes, experts, and geniuses of the world were just a group of vulgar things.
No one here cared about Meimei's complicated thoughts.
"You can leave. I don't need you to serve here …" Qiu Qingge felt that Meimei was in the way and waved his hand to send her away.
Meimei wanted to stay and supervise, but she didn't dare to say anything. She could only lower her head and slowly leave the room.
Her room was next door. A wooden wall naturally couldn't block a Heaven Stage expert.
Meimei sat on the bed and stared at the wall hatefully. Although her gaze couldn't penetrate the wall, she could accurately lock onto the location of the two through the various sounds coming from next door.
"What a shameless couple …" Hearing the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, Meimei clearly outlined the scene in the room in her mind.
Qiu Qingge raised his cup and poured tea, almost leaning into Wukong's embrace. Although Gao Zhengyang didn't do anything vulgar, he didn't resist or stop them. He probably looked like he was enjoying it.
Fortunately, the two of them didn't do anything further. They were just talking about the zither and poetry, very elegant.
Meimei listened for a long time, but she didn't seem to understand. She had been training hard and didn't have any talent in words, so she didn't have any literary talent. But Qiu Qingge was proficient in poetry, far better than her.
They stayed like this until dawn. Meimei heard Wukong say from next door, "The sky is getting bright, this poor monk will take his leave."
"There's still a room in the small building. You can rest here." Qiu Qingge reluctantly urged her to stay.
"No need, it's inconvenient." Gao Zhengyang said. He flicked his sleeves and flew out of the window.
His gaze turned and landed on a blooming apricot tree in the courtyard. He recited, "Listening to the spring rain in the small building, selling apricot flowers in the deep alley in the morning."
With a deep and pure voice, Gao Zhengyang's pale white figure had already floated away.
Qiu Qingge leaned against the window and recited, "Listening to the spring rain in the small building, selling apricot flowers in the deep alley in the morning …"
He recited it over and over again, as if he was crazy.
Meimei also stood by the window, her expression changing. Her level was limited, so she couldn't say what was good about these two lines. She only felt that there was an indescribable beauty. These two lines seemed to be able to imprint the beautiful scenery of the spring rain into her bones.
"Demonic monk, demonic monk!"
Meimei couldn't help but recite the poem twice, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
Poetry was not martial arts, nor was it magic, but it had a magic power that penetrated deep into people's hearts. But it seemed that no matter what method she used, it was difficult to resist.
Meimei originally felt that Goku was particularly hateful and deserved to be killed, but somehow, after listening to those two lines of poetry, Goku's spotless white monk robe and his clear and distant eyes appeared in her heart, and she couldn't erase them no matter what.
The poems that Goku had written also appeared in her heart.
Only now did Meimei realize that, at some point, Goku had already left an indelible deep mark in her heart.
This was too scary. Meimei didn't say that she fell in love with Goku, but she suddenly recognized Goku's powerful charm.
This charm was almost demonic, and she didn't know how to resist it. She also didn't believe that Qiu Qingge could resist it.
Wasn't Qiu Qingge courting death by choosing Goku to practice the Heartless Heavenly Book!
The more Meimei thought about it, the more afraid she became. She originally thought that Qiu Qingge's cultivation was too strong, so it was impossible for him to fall in love with Goku. Now it seemed that she thought too much!
"No, I can't go on like this …"
Meimei also knew that she couldn't stop Qiu Qingge. After making up her mind, she activated the magic formation in the room.
She was a martial artist, but she was also a fifth-grade Warlock. Warlocks were born with the ability to master magic, just like demon beasts, which was inherited through their bloodline.
Cultivating both magic and martial arts made her one of the most outstanding geniuses of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Meimei didn't have any talent in magic, but she advanced very quickly in martial arts. Unfortunately, although cultivating both magic and martial arts was awe-inspiring, it also limited her path. Therefore, she, a genius who cultivated both magic and martial arts, could only become the caretaker and maid of the Saintess Qiu Qingge.
After sealing the room, Meimei took out a dark golden statue with three heads and six arms. After burning incense and silently chanting, Meimei took out a talisman and activated the magic formation on it.
The World's End Near at Hand Talisman burned by itself, and a magical aura fell on the statue.
Inexorably, there was an invisible force that penetrated the void, establishing a special connection between Meimei and some distant place.
This talisman was easy to activate, but its value was extremely high. Meimei had a total of three talismans. She could only activate the talisman in the most urgent situation.
On the other side of the Heavenly Demon Sect's headquarters, there was an immediate response.
A deep voice asked, "What happened?"
"Devil Master, disciple Meimei has something important to report." Hearing the voice on the other side, Meimei trembled in fear and hurriedly knelt on both knees.
"Speak."
Meimei didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly told him about Wukong. Finally, she said, "I think Junior Sister Liu has fallen in love. I'm afraid that using Wukong to cultivate the Heartless Heavenly Book is a trap of her own making. If she doesn't make a decision soon, I'm afraid Junior Sister Liu won't be able to survive this calamity … "
The Devil Master on the other side was silent for a moment, then asked, "What's Wukong's background? Have you found out?"
Meimei hurriedly replied, "Wukong is a disciple of the King Kong Sect. Some time ago, the Ninth Prince Shi Zhongyue sent someone to probe, and Wukong claimed that Wu Xiang was his Martial Uncle. Several people who tried to probe were scared shitless. "
"The King Kong Sect …"
The Devil Master pondered for a moment, then said, "Don't tell Qingge about this for now. Go find the Sixth Prince first and let him take action. "
"But," Meimei hesitated, "I'm afraid the Sixth Prince is unwilling to offend Wu Xiang."
"Shi Potian hates Wu Xiang the most. This is also one of the reasons why he deliberately suppressed Buddhism. If the Sixth Prince is smart, he will know what to do. "
Meimei was still a little hesitant, "But Junior Sister Liu has placed her love on Wukong. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to kill him."
"If this kind of junior is killed casually, he doesn't have the qualifications to bear the love. Moreover, losing one's love is also a kind of heartless way. "
The Devil Master finally said, "But, there's no rush. In a few months, the seven countries will meet in Tianyue Capital. At that time, crooks and honest people will mix together. Use this Wukong as a primer … "
The Devil Master's words were quite vague, so Meimei didn't dare to ask. She could only agree repeatedly.
"By the way, do you have any traces of Lian Jinghong?" The Devil Master asked.
Meimei felt guilty and kowtowed, "The Sixth Prince is not very cooperative. He originally used Wukong to find Lian Jinghong. But Junior Sister Liu fell into it again … "
"Useless." The Devil Master was a little dissatisfied, "Lian Jinghong must be in Tianyue Capital. We must find him. "
Meimei groaned inwardly. It was easy for the Devil Master to say, but Tianyue Capital had a population of billions. Trying to find a hidden rank eight powerhouse was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
The sects weren't strong here, and the Sixth Prince wasn't very cooperative. It was even more impossible to find him.
But Meimei didn't dare to say anything and could only kowtow in agreement.
"Hmph …"
The Devil Master said, "The seven countries' alliance is a big matter for the seven countries of the human race. At that time, the Great Protective Array will be activated again. Once the Tianyue Demon Sealing Array is activated, all powerhouses above the Heaven Stage will have nowhere to hide. "
Meimei was a little confused. This way, she and Liu Qingge would also be exposed. Moreover, the Tianyue Demon Sealing Array couldn't be controlled by them.
Even if they found Lian Jinghong, it would have nothing to do with them.
"Lian Jinghong has the Qian Yuan Spiritual Furnace, which is also a rank nine artifact. When the time comes, he will definitely activate this artifact to resist the array. "
The Devil Master said, "The Xuanming Needle in your hands is specially used to restrain the Qian Yuan Spiritual Furnace. When the time comes, just use the Xuanming Needle to find him. "
Actually, this matter had already been explained to Liu Qingge. But Meimei's report made the Devil Master feel that Liu Qingge might be in trouble. He told Meimei again.
Meimei was delighted. At least there was a clue. At least she wasn't trying her luck.
When the power of the talisman dissipated and the invisible connection was severed, Meimei felt much more relaxed.
After making a report, her authority had undoubtedly increased. Although it still couldn't be compared to Liu Qingge, at least it left an impression on the Devil Master. She also knew the secret methods of the sect.
With a bang, the door was pushed open. The defensive array was also forcefully torn apart.
Liu Qingge walked in. Her beautiful face was cold, as if there was a layer of frost on it.
"What are you doing?"
Meimei didn't have time to put away the statue. She could only admit it. "Contacting the Devil Master and reporting the situation."
"How many times have I told you that I don't need you to care about my affairs." Liu Qingge said coldly. "Why do you always think you're smart?"
Although Meimei was angry, she didn't dare to really fall out with Liu Qingge. She squeezed out a smile. "Junior sister, I'm doing this for your own good. I'm your caretaker. Our souls are connected. We're bound together for good or bad. I'll never harm you. "
The title of caretaker was very good, but in fact, she was Liu Qingge's guard. After going through the Heavenly Demon Secret Method, Meimei's soul was tied to Liu Qingge.
If Liu Qingge died, Meimei would definitely die. On the contrary, if Meimei died, Liu Qingge wouldn't be in any big trouble.
This master-servant relationship also made Meimei have to listen to Liu Qingge.
Meimei originally thought that Liu Qingge had a promising future, but seeing her and Gao Zhengyang entangled together, that kind of lingering appearance didn't seem to be acting.
Liu Qingge shook her head slightly. "Senior sister, you're really …"
Meimei's smart act made Liu Qingge extremely disgusted. But Meimei was right. The two of them were bound together for good or ill. Meimei couldn't deliberately trick her.
Suppressing her anger, Liu Qingge patiently explained, "Wukong is extraordinary, so I can use true feelings as a seed. If we don't really love each other, then there's no need to talk about cutting off love. The deeper my love, the higher my achievements in the future. I've already told you the reason behind it. "
"But, I think Wukong seems to have a strange magic power, I'm afraid that you'll really fall into it …"
Since the words were spoken, Meimei also directly spoke out her worries.
Liu Qingge smiled coldly. "In the world, only power is the most real, everything else is just smoke."
Liu Qingge looked at the sky outside the window. "This truth, Wukong understands, I also understand, only you don't understand …"
Meimei still didn't agree, "Wukong is a genius, if he really understood the way of power, he wouldn't be at the fifth rank. In other words, even if he understood the truth, what's the use if he can't do it! Can he block my sword! "
I don't need you to meddle in my affairs, "Liu Qingge said coldly." Why do you always think you're smart? "
Although Meimei was angry, she didn't dare to really fall out with Liu Qingge. Forcing out a smile, she said, "Junior sister, I'm doing this for your own good. I'm your caretaker, and our souls are connected. The two of us will prosper together, and we will suffer together. I'll never harm you. "
The title of caretaker was very good, but in fact, she was Liu Qingge's guard. Through the Heavenly Demon Secret Method, Meimei's soul was tied to Liu Qingge.
If Liu Qingge died, Meimei would definitely die. On the contrary, if Meimei died, Liu Qingge wouldn't have any big problems.
This master-servant relationship also made Meimei have to listen to Liu Qingge.
Meimei originally thought that Liu Qingge had a promising future, but seeing her and Gao Zhengyang entangled together, that kind of lingering appearance didn't seem to be acting.
Liu Qingge shook his head slightly, "Senior sister, you're really …"
Meimei's smart act made Liu Qingge extremely disgusted. But Meimei was right, the two of them were bound together. Meimei couldn't deliberately trick her.
Suppressing his anger, Liu Qingge patiently explained, "Wukong is extraordinary, so I can use true feelings as a seed. If we don't really love each other, how can we talk about severing our love? The deeper my love, the higher my future achievements. I've already told you the reason behind it. "
"But, I think Wukong seems to have a strange magic power, I'm afraid you'll really fall deeply into it …"
Since the words were spoken, Meimei also directly expressed her worries.
Liu Qingge smiled coldly, "In the world, only power is the most real, everything else is just smoke."
Liu Qingge looked at the sky outside the window and said, "This truth, Wukong understands, I also understand, only you don't understand …"
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