The Holy Tribe's priestess' words were reasonable. Jiang Wang had no reason to reject the offer of spending the night in the Forest Ocean Origin Realm in the Divine Shadow Land. It was better than leaving and facing unknown dangers.
"I also hope that I can personally experience the Dragon God's greatness," Jiang Wang said.
Jiang Wang had lived in the Modern Realm where the Dragon Race was extinct, but he had read about dragons in all kinds of ancient texts and heard all kinds of legends about them. He was indeed very curious about the Dragon God of the Forest Ocean Origin Realm.
"Blue Flower," the old woman said kindly. "Send our esteemed guest to his room to rest."
"Ah!"
An elegant response came from the inner room.
A tall woman in a long dress walked out.
It was difficult to describe her appearance. She was fresh, natural, and lively.
The first impression she gave off was her gentle vitality, followed by her beauty. Her aura was completely different from any beauty Jiang Wang had ever seen.
Even someone as calm as Qing Jiuye couldn't take his eyes off her. Qing Qishu's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.
He took a few steps forward on his knees and blocked the priestess' line of sight. His mouth opened and closed soundlessly as his hands continuously made gestures.
Regarding the astonishing vitality of Qing Qi Shu, who was not afraid of being beaten, Priest Da Ren also had some helplessness in his eyes. He lifted his wrinkled eyelids and lifted his mouth ban.
"Priestess, I was the one who discovered the Dragon God's emissary," Qing Qishu said.
"So?"
"I should've sent him to rest, not Blue Flower!" Qing Qishu said anxiously.
Qing Jiuye also chimed in, "That's right. How could we trouble Saintess Qing for something like this? I can also send Zhang Linchuan to rest. "
"I can even accompany him to rest!" Qing Qishu became more and more agitated.
Jiang Wang thought to himself, Something like resting … You can accompany Zhang Linchuan if you have the time. I don't want to.
"What are you talking about!?" The old priestess was furious. "The more you talk, the more ridiculous you become! Saintess Qing is the most favored of the Dragon God's emissary. Of course she has to communicate with him. Do you think you can understand the Dragon God's will? "
Jiang Wang couldn't help but glance at the woman named Blue Flower after hearing the term 'Holy Maiden' several times.
"What are you looking at!" Qing Qishu blocked his line of sight with a whoosh, looking like an angry rooster.
Qing Nine-leaf's gaze was hostile as well.
It seemed that the so-called Azure Saintess was the lover of their dreams.
But Jiang Wang was indeed innocent. He really did not have any strange thoughts. "I just thought of someone I know."
"Ah!" Qing Qishu shouted, "This method of currying favor is too old-fashioned."
"Qishu, don't be rude!" The priest reprimanded.
"Hmph." Before Qing Qishu turned around, he gave Jiang Wang a warning look.
She couldn't really kill him. The priest could only pretend she didn't see Qing Qishu's little trick. She turned to Jiang Wang and said kindly, "You've worked hard today. Please follow the Saintess to rest. Come to the altar tomorrow morning. I'll open the altar to verify your identity."
Qing Qishu and the others wanted to prevent Jiang Wang from interacting with Qinghua too much, but the priest had already made up her mind. They could do nothing but give Jiang Wang a few more warning looks.
Qing Hua's expression remained indifferent. She was neither happy nor annoyed by the jealousy between Qing Qishu and Qing Jiuye. Most likely, she had long since grown accustomed to this scene.
She only bowed slightly to Jiang Wang and gracefully walked out.
Jiang Wang shrugged and turned around to follow her out. Although he really didn't have any thoughts, he felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction when he saw Qing Qishu and Qing Nine-leaf's anxious expressions.
He didn't know if they regretted inviting Jiang Wang into the Land of God's Shadow.
Outside the Land of God's Shadow, one of them had touched Jiang Wang, while the other had snorted and glared at him.
At this moment, a clear child's voice came from outside the fruit house. "Priestess! Priestess! "
"What is it? Come up, "the priest replied.
Jiang Wang was walking out with Qinghua when the round-faced girl with the braids nimbly climbed into the fruit house. Her little legs thumped as she ran inside.
Afraid she'd bump into him, Jiang Wang hurriedly stepped aside.
The little girl, who was shouldering some kind of heavy responsibility, didn't have time to pay attention to him. She panted as she shouted, "Brother Ba Zhi is back! He said, he said, he brought back the Emissary of the Dragon Deity! "
"This Ba Zhi, I don't know what he's so proud of. He didn't come, and even ordered the little girl to report … "In the room, Qing Qishu grumbled unhappily. Halfway through, he suddenly reacted." Emissary of the Dragon Deity? "
"Two! Two! "the little girl said.
"Two Emissaries of the Dragon Deity?" Qing Qishu was stunned once again.
Even Qinghua couldn't help but turn to glance at Jiang Wang, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion. Were the Emissaries of the Dragon Deity like an old hen that hatched eggs?
"Ahem." Even the experienced priestess couldn't understand the situation. "Little Guo 'er, did you remember correctly? Did your Brother Ba Zhi really say that he brought back two Emissaries of the Dragon Deity?"
"I don't know either. My mother told me to report first!" the little girl said.
"Um, Qinghua, don't leave yet," the priestess said from inside the room. "Young man from a foreign land, wait a moment."
"Understood." Qinghua stood still.
Jiang Wang felt rather helpless. He was already thinking about how he was going to spend the night in the Forest Ocean Origin Realm. He didn't know what kind of dangers there were, or if he could find a safe place to rest …
In reality, he wasn't as confident as Qing Qishu about whether or not he was the Emissary of the Dragon Deity.
It seemed like the real deal was about to arrive, so an imposter like him was naturally going to be kicked out.
"No, I have to go take a look!"
Qing Qishu yelled as he rushed out of the room and rushed past Jiang Wang. However, he still had time to smile brightly at Qinghua and say in a gentle voice, "Qinghua, I'll be right back."
The priestess helplessly added, "Then you should go welcome Ba Zhi."
At this moment, a loud voice rang out. "Priestess, my hunt went smoothly, and I've returned with great merit!"
There was no need for Qing Qishu to welcome him. A man with his hair tied into eight braids leapt onto the fruit hut and strutted inside.
He was holding a head in one hand and dragging a vine behind him with the other.
The head in his hand had already stopped bleeding, and the face was clear and calm.
This head was very unique to the Shadowed Lands, and it was obvious that it belonged to a member of the Sacred Race. In fact, it might even be someone they were familiar with.
However, both Qing Qishu and Qinghua's reactions were very calm.
This was how it should be after a "hunt".
Everyone here was used to this.
Rather, it was Qing Qishu and Qing Jiuye who had returned alive that should be questioned.
Upon seeing this head, Jiang Wang finally understood the true cruelty of Qing Qishu's tribe's so-called "hunt".
What kind of reason was there for such a cruel rule to be passed down, forcing the warriors of the tribe to kill each other in a battle of life and death?
It didn't conform to the morals of the Modern Realm, nor did it conform to the fundamental interests of the tribe.
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