Chapter 361: After my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will kill
When the elders of the Qin family arrived at the mine, there was only a mess on top of the mine.
On the mountain wall not far away, someone left a poem -
When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.
The towering incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is filled with golden armor!
The writing is sharp and murderous.
Both the poem and the words are full of murderous intent.
The mine that was originally rich in aura has now been reduced to ruins.
Whether it was the garrisoned branch or the immortal slaves from the lower realm, they had all escaped, leaving only a poem on the cliff.
The most terrible thing is that at the end of the poem, two words are mentioned——
Ruan Qiao!
Who is Ruan Qiao?
Three months ago, above the oracle, the god at the top of the sky named the person he wanted!
She is openly provoking the divine world and declaring war with the gods!
Such a person actually appeared in their Qin's mine.
The expressions of the elders of the Qin family were very exciting, and some of them were already panicking,
“We can’t hide the things here, so hurry up and send a letter of apology to God’s Domain!”
“.”
When Ji Si received the apology letter from the Qin family, she almost bit her silver teeth into pieces,
“How smart.”
He was so depressed in his heart that he was about to be angry to death, but when he said it, it became praise.
This Ruan Qiao is smart enough.
And people like the Qin family are really stupid!
Do you have to send all these things to the God Realm?
Along the way, I am afraid that the matter has spread throughout the fairy world. The sin slave named in the oracle openly entered the fairy world, used the Qin family to operate, and declared war on the divine realm!
A sin slave dares to do this, but what about others?
Those ancient clans, and those bloodlines of demon gods. Could it be that they have different intentions because of this?
Ji Si thought very far.
But the Golden Armored God and Yun Qing didn't think so.
In the pilgrimage hall, the Golden-armored God was furious, "Okay, okay, okay!"
“What a Ruan Qiao!”
“I will personally leave the divine realm right now to kill her!”
“I will skin her, cramp her muscles, and break her bones. Refining her soul, turning her soul into a wick, she will never be reincarnated for eternity, look at how arrogant she is!"
Yun Qing is still dressed in white, with a murderous intent flashing in Qiu Shui's eyes, and the corner of her lips raised. Ridicule,
"The Golden Armored God makes a move this time, but he must not come back in vain."
"The God Realm can no longer afford to lose this person."
Jin Chi listened to Yun Qing His eyes were on fire at this, and he gritted his teeth and said,
"That's why God Lord doesn't bother."
He snorted coldly and walked away directly.
Yun Qing's expression did not change, but there was a hint of sinisterness in his eyes.
Ruan Qiao, Ruan Qiao, you can really do it.
But it doesn’t matter.
When you come to the fairy world, you are looking for death!
In the past, in the lower realm, you could use plane suppression and heavenly punishment to kill gods.
But when you come to the fairy world, you are just an ant!
Not to mention the God King of the Gods, even an ordinary high-level immortal in the fairy world can easily crush you to death!
Spurring Jin Chi away, Yun Qing turned around to leave, but he met Ji Si's eyes, and for a moment, he shuddered involuntarily.
For some reason, a huge panic arose in her heart.
But she is the Lord of God after all. She suppressed the fear in her heart and looked directly at Ji Si,
"Wind God, is something wrong?"
I don't know why, but every time she sees Fengshen, she always feels a little dangerous.
It is clear that he is the kindest in the entire divine realm.
Ji Si met Yun Qing’s eyes and smiled slightly,
“There is something.”
PS: When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. The incense formation soaring to the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the city is filled with golden armor!
Here Ruan Qiao borrows Huang Chao’s poem~actually quite appropriate~