Empress: Tears burst!Are you the reincarnated child of destiny?

Hearing that only elders can be here, many monks immediately retreated without any complaints.

After many monks left, Qin Ming coughed twice, attracting everyone's attention.

Hearing Qin Ming's cough, the fat elder immediately poured a cup of tea and handed it to Qin Ming for fear of slacking off.

"Shen Gong, if you have any orders, it's okay to say, as long as it is your order, we will try our best to do it."

The fat elder said respectfully, his attitude was completely different from before.

Suddenly being so respected by members of the Xingchen clan made Qin Ming feel a little strange.

He thought that the people of the Star Clan had always been rude, but now it seems that the courtesy is judged according to their status.

"I don't have any special needs. I'm just a little curious. Why do you say that I am a god with a mark? Is there any other name for this mark?"

Qin Ming couldn't understand what Xiaoluotou said so misunderstood.

The elder and the fat elder looked at each other, and in the end it was the fat elder who explained.

"Shengong, to be honest, your mark is the treasure of our dark clan, which means that your status can completely match that of our king."

Knowing that his status could match Angel's, Qin Ming was a little surprised.

It was the first time he had heard of it.

"According to what you say, Angel and I will be on equal footing in the future."

Thinking of this, Qin Ming straightened his back suddenly, and it seemed that he was somewhat proud of it.

In this way, he has nothing to worry about, after all, Angel also depends on his face to act.

The fat elder hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head. When he saw the movement of the other party shaking his head, Qin Ming's straight back suddenly became curved again.

What, he originally thought that there would be some good benefits for becoming a god, but he didn't expect it to be nothing more than that in the end.

"Shengong, you misunderstood. Your status is much higher than our king. Our king must obey your orders."

Hearing that Angel wanted to act according to his request, Qin Ming's first thought was not to erase his memory.

If it was before, he would definitely have to find a way to make the other party compromise, but now, he can use the name of the god to let the other party keep all the memories of the past.

Qin Ming thought to himself, his gaze was fixed on Angel, and a smile appeared as he thought about it.

Seeing Qin Ming's calculating smile, An Qier frowned, but didn't say much.

If she knew that this guy had turned into a god, she would never have asked him too much before.

"I'm not a difficult person to serve. I've always been easy-going. You don't need to respect me like a god. You just need to prepare some snacks for me occasionally."

Thinking of Xiaoluotou who loves to eat snacks, Qin Ming immediately seeks benefits for him.

If it weren't for Little Carotou, he wouldn't be so respected by the dark people, so the snacks he should have are absolutely indispensable.

Seeing Qin Ming asking for snacks, the first thing that the fat elder thought of was the elf who was placed beside Shengong.

"Shen Gong asked for snacks for the elves to eat." Hearing the word "elf" from the other party, Qin Ming suddenly felt flustered.

This matter is not what he said, it is completely guessed by the other party.

"What kind of elf, I've never heard of it, so don't make wild guesses. The reason why I ask for snacks is because I like to eat them. After all, I'm still young."

Relying on his own age, Qin Ming kept talking about it, but Qin Ming kept his promise to Luobotou.

"Don't you know about elves, Shengong? Every Shengong will have his own elf, and the appearance of this elf is changed according to Shengong."

Knowing that the appearance of the elves is changed according to the god, Qin Ming suddenly fell silent.

According to what the fat elder said, then his elf is a carrot head, so he didn't cause it.

Thinking of this, Qin Ming suddenly felt ashamed of the carrot head.

He originally thought that the radish head was just ugly, that's why he looked like a radish, but he didn't expect it to be because of him.

"Don't elves have the right to choose their appearance? What if the god wants elves to look like carrots?"

Hearing that elves look like carrots, the fat elder also fell silent.

He had never encountered such a thing, nor had he seen an elf.

Everything is just a legend handed down by the Xingchen clan, and no one knows what the real elves look like.

"Shen Gong, since you have just come out of the Abyss of Darkness, then you should have accepted the inheritance of the Abyss of Darkness. Isn't there a clear record in the inheritance?"

Thinking of the so-called inheritance, Qin Ming was once again caught in a dilemma.

The inheritance is just a book, and he didn't see anything related to elves in the book...

Just when Qin Ming was secretly complaining in his heart, he seemed to have thought of something.

If he remembered correctly, there was also a missing page in the book, and he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but now it seems that the content of that page is very likely to be related to Carrot Head.

"Forget it, I'm a little tired and want to go back to rest. If you have nothing to do, go back as soon as possible."

Qin Ming wanted to leave as he spoke, but was forcibly grabbed by the fat elder.

"Shen Gong, you have to stop for a while, there is something important that I have to tell you."

The fat elder said with a serious face, looking at Qin Ming with sympathy in his eyes.

He is obviously just a child, but he can't escape his identity as a god.

Seeing the fat elder's suddenly serious expression, Qin Ming also became nervous.

What is it that made it so mysterious? Could it be related to the carrot head?
Thinking that it might have something to do with the carrot head, Qin Ming could only suppress it and stay tired.

Seeing that Qin Ming and the fat elder had something to say, An Qier simply went back to rest.

Not long after An Qier left, several elders gathered together at the same time.

"Shengong, there is something we must tell you. If you want to become a Shengong, you must practice my dark clan's kung fu, and the only way for foreigners to practice kung fu is to come from the palace."

Knowing that he still had to 'self-contained', Qin Ming immediately fell silent, not even daring to breathe. This must be a joke, he must be dreaming.

Qin Ming was thinking to himself, still consoling himself, but the fat elder and others stared at him solemnly.

"Don't worry, Shengong, we will definitely find a way to let you keep your blood in this world, and we will find you a partner right now."

The fat elder wanted to leave after speaking, but was grabbed by Qin Ming, "What you said just now is true or false, you must be joking!"

Qin Ming said nervously, his hands began to tremble a little.

The fat elder turned around and shook his head again and again, as if to prove that he was not joking.