Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 321: Raising Gods 1

In the northern border of the Void Realm, at Qifeng Mountain, the forest stretching for thousands of miles is lush and verdant, the sun is shining, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

The phoenix guarding the top of the mountain was so bored that it took a nap. It had a huge body and a magnificent appearance. Its feathers were as bright and dazzling as the clouds in the sky, and its crown was as bright as the rising sun.

As if it sensed a strange breath stepping into Qifeng Mountain, the originally drowsy Phoenix suddenly looked up, and all the sleepiness was swept away. Instead, it looked at the person coming from the foot of the mountain vigilantly.

He was dressed noble, had a handsome face, the curve of his lips was extremely gentle, his brows were full of purity and uprightness, and he was like green bamboo in the mountains or the bright moon at night.

Phoenix recognized him.

The Taoist master of Wuwang Mountain, the bright autumn moon.

What is he doing here?

The feeling of having one's territory invaded was terrible, and even if the other party was a Dao Master, Phoenix would not bother to be polite to him.

"You ignorant youngster! Leave now!"

The mythical beast that guards the ancient gods cannot be underestimated in terms of the pressure it brings, even if it is just a scolding.

The demons living around Qifeng Mountain were so frightened that they lay on the ground and dared not move, but Qiu Yueming, who was facing the Phoenix, stood still like a mountain, and even his expression did not change.

He lifted his eyes, looked at Fenghuang gently, and chuckled, "I came to ask you for something."

Phoenix was very impatient, "Get lost!"

Along with the scolding, there was also a murderous intent that was as overwhelming as a tidal wave.

There was still no trace of anger in Qiuyue's eyes. He drew Lianshuang from his sea of ​​consciousness, picked up the sword and easily broke the phoenix's spiritual power.

The next second, a hint of sneer and determination appeared in his eyes, and his whole body instantly turned into a stream of light, heading straight for the top of Qifeng Mountain.

Legend has it that the phoenix on Qifeng Mountain is guarding a murderous weapon.

It can turn rivers and seas upside down, change the world, destroy the world, and even kill gods.

Qiu Yueming cut off the phoenix's wings with a sword, and the hideous wound on its body was filled up again by the dark death energy in the blink of an eye.

He stood in mid-air, staring at the Phoenix struggling in a pool of blood, with a hint of madness in the curve of his lips.

People say that this is childish nonsense.

Because the only god left now is Heaven.

Slaughtering the Heavenly Dao? It sounds like a fantasy.

But Qiuyue knew that there was indeed something hidden here, but even he, an evil being that had existed for tens of thousands of years, didn't know what it was.

But he was happy to dig it out and take a look.

After all, his appetite is now growing, and the evil thoughts of the six realms are no longer enough to fill his stomach.

Therefore, he needed a treasure that could disturb people's hearts and give rise to evil thoughts among all living beings in the world.

Of course, it would be even better if we could kill gods as the legend goes.

He was actually quite curious about what it felt like to be in Hongyu's position.

The corners of Qiu Yueming's lips curled up high, his dark and enchanting long eyes were filled with bloodshot, he clenched the snow-white Lianshuang in his hand, and suddenly turned into a sword light, swooping down from the sky.

With a loud "boom", the originally clear sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, strong winds blew, the sky and the earth became dark as a long night, thunder rumbled, and all kinds of strange phenomena occurred one after another.

A sharp and fierce cry of a phoenix was heard from Qifeng Mountain, which was heart-wrenching and extremely mournful. Then a huge fire suddenly broke out, and the force of the fire burning the sky frightened those who heard the news so much that they dared not get close.

That was not the fire of the Phoenix's Nirvana, but the Holy Flame of Burning Heaven in the abyss of the Netherworld. It could not be extinguished and could not be approached. It was a fire that could burn even the Phoenix to ashes and scatter its soul.

However, Qiu Yueming, who was in the middle of the fire, was intact. Even the valley where he was was not affected. Large patches of peony flowers swayed slowly in the flames and wind, surrounding the girl in the center of the lake.

She was sleeping among the flowers, her face and figure were blurry, and Qiu Yueming couldn't see her clearly.

But this did not stop him from feeling disappointed.

So, the one that Phoenix was protecting with his life was just an ordinary girl?

Tsk.

Qiu Yueming was a little impatient, but his feet were somehow directed towards the island in the middle of the lake.

He walked slowly towards the island as if he were walking on flat ground. Ripples appeared on the ice-blue lake, which seemed to disturb the sleeping girl.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and suddenly she smelled prey approaching.

Like a kitten awakened from its sleep by the aroma of food, she subconsciously raised her nose and sniffed, sat up from the flowers, and struggled to open her sleepy eyelids.

Just at this moment Qiu Yueming looked up, and was unexpectedly met with a pair of clear, pure, and clean eyes like a child's.

The girl who woke up looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, with long, fox-like eyes that were misty and lustful, a slender figure that was alluring and charming, full and plump smiling lips that were as red as vermilion, fair and delicate skin, delicate and enchanting facial features, bright and elegant, as passionate and unrestrained as a blooming peony.

She is like a ripe peach, and it seems that if you take a light bite, you can suck a mouthful of sweet juice.

But her expression was extremely contradictory, pure and ignorant, like a blank sheet of paper, staring at his heart curiously.

Qiu Yueming subconsciously followed her gaze and saw a ray of pink mist spreading from his heart.

what is this?

He was a little confused, and when he reached out to touch it, he couldn't catch anything.

Instead, the girl in the flowers stood up shakily, her eyes fixed on the pink mist around his heart, and staggered towards him barefoot.

She was like a child who had just learned to walk, so clumsy that she fell down after taking only two steps. The vines wrapped around the ground quickly and carefully lifted her up.

After steadying her, he slowly and reluctantly removed his hand from her wrist.

Perhaps it was because she was too delicate. Just a little support left bright red marks on her milky white skin, like the marks left after being tied up.

Too squeamish.

How could such a being kill a god?

Qiu Yueming sneered in his heart, but his feet did not move. He watched the girl finally walk up to him, grab the corner of his clothes without hesitation, come close to him, open her mouth and bite the floating mist with a "ah-wu".

The difference between her and him was that the girl could easily touch it and even swallow it all up with a few humming sounds, just like she was eating some delicious food.

Qiu Yueming raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to pinch her jaw, raised it slightly, and asked, "Who are you?"

The girl who was held by him looked at him in confusion. After hearing his words, she tilted her head slightly and read out the words one by one: "Who are you?"

She didn't seem to be able to speak, but just repeated what Qiu Yueming said, imitating even the tone and intonation exactly.

It looks so stupid.

Beneath the gentle smile in Qiuyue's bright eyes was a hint of vile disdain. She looked at the little gadget a little frivolously, and then felt that it barely pleased her, so she decided to pick it up and raise it, hoping that it might produce some unexpected results.

After all, how could a treasure that the Phoenix has guarded for tens of thousands of years be simple?

Qiu Yueming, with his thoughts surging, did not notice that the pink love in his heart had unknowingly spread out a little more.

This time, there are much more than before.