fident in defeating any opponent, but I don't know how to punch history. Besides, he is my master.""Yes, he is the war god of the State of Qi, undefeated in battle. I respect him greatly. I also respe...The words of the of the Sacred Clan were reasonable, and being able to spend the night in the blessed land of the Mossy Sea Boundary was a safe option for Jiang Wang. He had nothing to refuse. It was better than leaving now and facing unknown dangers.

"I also hope to personally feel the greatness of the dragon god." Jiang Wang said.

Living in a world where dragons have long vanished, yet constantly encountering descriptions of them in various ancient texts and hearing tales related to them, Jiang Wang's curiosity towards the dragon god of the Senhai Origin Realm was undeniable.

“Celadon.” The old woman said kindly, “Please escort our honored guests to their rooms for some rest.”

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"Hey!"

A graceful sound came from the inner room.

A tall woman in a long dress walked out.

It's hard to describe her appearance. Seeing her, you just feel freshness, naturalness, and vitality.

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First impressions of her were warmth and flowing life force, followed by her beauty. This aura was unlike any other beauty Jiang Wang had ever encountered.

Such a quiet personality like Qing Jiuye, it’s hard to move their gaze away. Qing Qi Shu is even staring with wide eyes.

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He crawled a few steps, stopping in front of the priestess he called "Grandmother," his mouth opening and closing silently while his hands continuously gestured.

As for the resilient and fearless Green Seven Tree, even the high priest had a helpless look in his eyes. He rubbed his wrinkled eyelids and lifted the curse of silence on it.

“High Priest, I discovered the Dragon's Messenger.” Qingqishu said.

So what

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“I should be the one to send him to rest, not Qinghua!” Qingqi urged.

Qīngjiǔ Yè also chimed in, "Indeed, such matters shouldn't trouble Qīng Zhī Shèng Nǚ. I can send Zhang Línchuān to rest as well."

"I can keep him company while he rests!" Qingqi Shu said, becoming more and more excited.

Jiang Wang thought to herself: Resting...that kind of thing...if you have free time, why don't you go keep Zhang Linchuan company I won't be needing it.

“What are you saying!” the priestess scoffed, “The more you talk, the less sense it makes! The Azure Saint is most favored by the gods, and with the Dragon God’s emissary descending, of course the Saint must communicate with it. Do you think you can possibly comprehend the will of the Dragon God”

Hearing the term "holy maiden" repeatedly, Jiang Wang couldn't help but glance again at the woman named Qinghua.

"What are you looking at!" Qing Qi Shu suddenly blocked his line of sight, acting like a puffed-up rooster.

Qīng Jiǔ Yè's gaze was unkind.

It seems that the so-called Saintess of Azure is their shared dream lover.

But Jiang Wang was indeed a little innocent. He really didn't have any unusual thoughts: "Just thinking of someone I know."

"Well, I'll be," Qing Qi Shu exclaimed. "Such a cliché approach!"

“Seven Trees, show some respect!” the priest rebuked.

"Humph." Qingqishù turned before giving Jiang Wang a warning look.

...He couldn't really kill him. As for Qing Qishu's little move, the priest could only pretend not to see it. Turning to Jiang Wang and Shan, he said kindly: "You worked hard today. Please follow the saintess to rest, and come to the altar tomorrow morning. I will open a ceremony to verify your identity."

Qingqi tree they have heart not let Jiang Wang and Qinghua more than contact, but the priest's idea has been set, they besides give Jiang Wang several warning eyes, also have no other way.

Qing Hua's expression remained as always, calm and indifferent. She felt neither pleasure at Qing Qi Shu and Qing Jiu Ye's vying for attention nor annoyance at their squabble. Perhaps she had long grown accustomed to such scenes.

She gave Jiang Wang a slight bow and gracefully walked out.

Jiang Wang shrugged, turned around and followed her out. Although he didn't really have any thoughts, seeing Qing Qi Shu and Qing Jiu Ye in such a hurry made him feel a strange sense of satisfaction.

Perhaps they'll regret inviting Jiang Wang into the Divine Shade realm later on.

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Outside the Shentong territory, someone else dared to lay hands on Jiang Wang and acted contemptuously, blowing their nose and rolling their eyes.

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Just then, a crisp child's voice rang out from outside the fruit stand. "High Priest! High Priest!"

“What is it Speak up.” the priest replied.

Jiang Wangzheng was walking out with Qinghua, the little round-faced girl with a towering braid nimbly crawled into the fruit shop, her short legs kicking, thudding as she ran inside.

Fearing she might bump into him, Jiang Wang hurriedly moved aside.

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The little girl, burdened with some responsibility, didn't notice him. She panted and shouted: "Ba Zhi Gege is back! He said, he said, he brought back the Dragon Messenger!"

"This Ba Zhi, I don't know what he's so proud of every day. When no one comes, he even makes the little maid deliver messages..." In the room, Qing Qi Shu grumbled unhappily. Halfway through his words, he suddenly reacted, "Dragon messenger"

"Two! Two!" the little girl said.

"Two dragon messengers" Qingqi Shu was shocked again.

Even Qinghua couldn't help but turn her head to glance at Jiang Wang. Her beautiful eyes were filled with confusion — could it be that the Dragon God messenger hatched a whole clutch of them like an old hen

"Cough." Even the seasoned priestess, with all her years of experience, seemed a little confused: "Xiaoguo'er, are you sure Did your Ba Zhi gege really say he would bring back two dragon messengers"

“I don’t know either. My mother told me to come and report first!” the little girl said.

"Wait a moment, Qing Hua. Don't leave just yet." The old priestess said in the room, "And you, young traveler from afar, please wait as well."

"Huh" Qinghua stopped in response.

Jiang Wang also felt quite helpless, and had already begun to think about how to spend the night in the Sen Hai Yuan Realm. He wondered what dangers might lie ahead, and if he could find another safe place to rest...

In fact, he didn't have as much confidence in himself being the "Holy Race" Dragon God Messenger as Qing Qi Shu did.

It seems like this will be the main event, and naturally, this imposter has to be kicked out.

"No, I have to go see!"

"Qiqishù rushed out from the inner room, brushing past Jiāng Wàng in a hurry. But even in his haste, he still managed to flash a bright smile at Qīnghuā, his voice soft: "Qīnghuā, I'll be right back."

The priest helplessly added from behind, "Then you go and greet Bajie."

At this very moment, a loud voice boomed: "Lord Priest, my hunt was successful, and I return with great accomplishments!"

A man with eight braids in his hair leaped onto the fruit stall without even waiting for the green seven tree to arrive, swaggering inside.

He held a head aloft in one hand, and trailed a vine behind him with the other.

The skull held in his hand was no longer bleeding, its features clearly visible and its expression serene.

This skull has the distinct features of someone from the Divine Realm. At a glance, it's clear they are a member of the Holy Clan, perhaps even someone they knew well.

However, both the Qingqi tree and the Qinghua responded very calmly.

After a hunt, this is how it should be.

Everyone here takes this for granted.

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Instead, it's more questionable that Qingqi Tree and Qingjiu Ye returned alive together.

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Seeing this skull, Jiang Wang only then deeply felt the true cruelty of the "hunting each other" practiced by Qing Qi Shu and his people.

What kind of reasons could lead to such cruel rules being passed down, causing warriors within the same clan to kill each other and fight to the death

It is neither in accordance with the moral standards of the present world nor in line with the fundamental interests of clan continuation.

>know what a Spirit Crystal was.The man with slender eyes sat down spreading his legs, and grumbled familiarly: "Look at you, how careless can you be You came to the Illusory Realm without any preparat...