The Ancient Realm Goddess
Commencing Mission
This time Qing Yue'er was making a fire at a location not far from the river. His intention was to burn the fish he had obtained not long ago. Yeah, he'll have to ease his hunger a little.
He turned the wooden rod that was thrust on two fish with a size large enough. He flipped through it so as not to be charred. Once upon a time when he was still on earth he would definitely do this kind of thing if he was on a picnic or camping.
If he used to do it a lot then now he's just alone. Qing Yue'er could only smile. If he used to think the destiny of man was in God's hands, then now his thinking is different. In this world, it is man who rules destiny.
Just like Qing Yue'er. It turned out that his life was a fate that had been arranged by his father. He didn't know what his goal was, but he tried to understand. Now he was curious, how good was his father?
He swore, later when he became strong then he could control his own destiny. He will be free to go anywhere and with anyone as long as he wants.
Qig Yue'er stared at the star-studded sky. "Ying Jun, do I have to go back to Fuli city? What do you think?"
A spotlight of blue light appeared and turned into the adorable figure of Ying Jun. His body was still the size of a small child, but it seemed like he had grown a little more. It's just a little bit and it's almost invisible.
He sat a short distance away from Qing Yue'er and observed the fish that was being burned. It seemed like she chose to go out and sit back and relax with Qing Yue'er.
"I want one" he said, pointing to the fish being almost ripe.
Qing Yue'er's laughter instantly broke. Ying Jun really did not look like a divine beast at all. He looks more like an adorable little boy.
Qing Yue'er wanted to pinch Ying Jun's cheek but her hand was instantly brushed off. He also chuckles. "So you also need food?"
Ying Jun snorted. "Every once. I also want to feel what it is like to be human in general."
"Yes yes yes, I will give you one," Qing Yue'er said. He checked whether the fish was ripe or not. After that he gave the one to Ying Jun.
"So what do you think?" ask Qing Yu'er.
Ying Jun did not immediately reply. He accepted the fish with pleasure. Then blow it for a while before finally biting on the warm-tasting meat. It was probably a little strange because Qing Yue'er did not sprinkle the spice there.
After a while, he gave an answer. "I think you should go back first. It has still not entered the Central Plains, so it won't be too far away to return to the city of Fuli."
Qing Yue'er also bit her fish. He thought about what Ying Jun said. Other than for that reason, he also had something still stuck up. Yeah, he still hasn't solved the problem regarding that strange zither. Of course he can't do half things.
Jing Ling must be waiting for him. He himself left Kunpeng Lake in a sudden manner. Maybe the girl was riled up thinking about her whereabouts. It seems he should go back first.
"alright. Tonight too we will leave," Qing Yue'er said. Actually, he wants to see his mother again. But he doesn't know where he is. It seemed like her mother would only meet her if she had something important.
After they finished enjoying the food, Qing Yue'er immediately prepared to leave. This time he would not use a horse, it would take too long. He had already decided to use Ying Jun. It just so happens that this is already night so it might minimize being known by others.
Qing Yue'er climbed up and sat on Blue Phoenix's back. Not forgetting that he set up a formation to conceal his whereabouts. After that they started to leave the forest that was getting darker and colder.
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Right now Jing Ling was preparing to undertake a mission. He would try to sneak towards the royal palace in search of the sitar that had long been targeted. No Qing Yue'er doesn't mean she can't do anything.
Luckily, he met Qi Rong. The lazy man may be reliable. But his thoughts were a little shaky when he reached the side of the gate. He looked at Qi Rong who was sitting hiding behind a flowering shrub.
That was not the case, but it was the thing that Qi Rong was doing. The man appears to be propping his head with his eyes closed. Are these the traits of a reliable person? He doesn't seem to think of it that way.
He approached Qi Rong and pushed her to the point of falling down. His hands crossed and looked at the man with annoyance. "Can you be more serious? This is mission critical!"
Qi Rong who had just fallen was of course shocked. He yawned and protested Jing Ling's actions. "If you come sooner I will definitely not wait for you to fall asleep."
"Aren't you able to use this opportunity to pay attention to the situation here first? Absolutely unreliable," Jing Ling replied.
Qi Rong finally decided to shut up. He was too lazy to argue with Jing Ling. Some women will not stop arguing before they are right. And Jing Ling might belong to such a type of woman.
"Whatever you say," Qi Rong said resignedly.
Jing Ling was satisfied. Then they started to watch over the royal palace from the outside. There were some people standing guard at the gate. In addition there were many other guards wandering around inside.
If they want to enter, then there are several alternatives that can be used. First, they had to trick the gatekeeper in a way to distract him. When the attention of the guards was distracted then they could take the opportunity to enter.
Second, they could use the air path to fly through the gate. However this was too risky considering there were guards who were definitely watching from higher ground.
Third, they could instantly make the guards lose consciousness. It may be able to use drugs or powders that can make a person lose consciousness.
Among the three ways that the safest is the first way. So it seemed that between Jing Ling or Qi Rong, they were tasked with distracting the gatekeeper to be caught off guard. After that, they can go inside.
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