Chapter 157

World coming plan

The ghost ghost ghost whispered in his heart. There's no need to ask. The name is really easy to understand.

So, is this what qingjue wants to accomplish? Let the demon world come... And even devour Tianjun continent?

"How well do you know about this plan?" ghost ghost asked.

"That's what qingjue is doing. Not to mention his subordinates, yanimpermanence doesn't necessarily know much."

Ghost ghost nodded. He asked casually. Liu you didn't know it was normal.

"You can hide at ease. Everything that is not important can be sent back to Youming sect. However, you can avoid the idea of running away. If you have something, I will come back."

After that, the ghost ghost figure flashed and jumped out of the half closed window without even making a half minute sound.

Liu Youzhan stood trembling for a long time. Then he carefully walked to the window and looked down.

There was no ghost in his vision. Liu you closed the window, took a long breath, and his body slowly slid down the wall behind him.

In the deep lane near Liu you's community, a refined young man wearing a white shirt and Phnom Penh glasses appeared again.

Glancing at the window of Liu you's house, Gong Bogui turned and left.

Liu you has many channels to get information. The ghost ghost is dead. No one will find Liu you any more trouble. The eighth place does exempt Liu you from his crime temporarily.

Gong Bogui felt that he had not cheated Liu you!

......

According to the news from Liu you, Gong Bogui quickly told Xiao Qingge and Zhang Huanian.

In the next action, the probability of facing qingjue is very high. Overestimating qingjue is better than underestimating him.

The calendar was torn page by page.

In the eighth department, there are only some middle-level captains. However, there is no confusion in the eighth department. There are corresponding procedures to deal with some ordinary situations. Just follow them.

All the people didn't waste their free time. They grasped every minute and every second to practice, to resist the side effects brought by the Tao, and to improve their strength.

Although Xiao Qingge didn't say anything publicly, they all knew that the peace in front of them was just a thin layer of paper, which was broken when poked, and the world outside the paper had been turbulent.

They are not the most powerful people in the eighth place of Songyue, so they should practice hard and become more powerful people at least when that day comes.

Among ordinary people in Songyue City, 15 people such as Xiao Qingge are also doing their performances.

"More than Songyue..."

A sigh sounded, and Xiao Qingge lay in bed, straight, like a corpse.

He finally received a reply from the king.

The content is very short. It can be seen that the king doesn't have much time to write a letter.

There are five places in Tianjun mainland where there are similar situations with Songyue city.

Five hundred years ago, the demon family came to Tianjun mainland and was killed by huachonglou, Xiao Qingge and Zhang Huanian.

Five hundred years later, only five people came, but the mainland was shaken by wind and rain.

Is it Xiao Qingge that they are content with pleasure and have not made progress?

No, all the people, at least all the heavenly dependents, don't want to become stronger all the time.

But they can't!

The side effects of the twelve ways of becoming gods are too powerful. Few people have strong combat power at the initial levels, and few people have successfully promoted the level that can really produce qualitative change for thousands of years.

It's too slow!

The day dependents move forward hard and the road ahead is at a loss, but the demon family has a perfect cultivation system and its strength is getting deeper and deeper.

The five people who came to Tianjun continent this time mentioned in their letter that they were all kings of demon tribes in the demon world.

It can be said that any one person can defeat many with one.

Despair?

Not yet.

Xiao Qingge just doesn't understand that the energy of Tianxun mainland is so scarce, the people living here are so weak, and the demon world doesn't go to the Xiuzhen world, which is quite close. Why do you have to come to Tianxun mainland?

If the Xiuzhen world and Tianjun mainland are a big meal, even if the energy of Tianjun mainland has been absorbed by the demon world, it is only a front dish at best. Can't these demons account for more and less?

With another sigh, Xiao Qingge closed his eyes.

His role is a patient with high paraplegia who wants to die but can't.

——

......

Tonight, the night of the new moon.

In the homes of 15 ordinary people, the atmosphere remains the same, no different from the past.

However, one person in each family returned to the room early and was isolated from other family members.

According to qingjue's past habits, she won't hurt the victim's family, which also reduces a lot of difficulty for Xiao Qingge and others.

They just sit quietly in the room and wait for the first battle with qingjue.

In a high-rise building in the central urban area of Songyue, a captain of the "wedge" gate is playing his role, a man named Luo Hongyu.

As a doctor, he is always calm and indifferent at work, so the doctors and nurses who work with him feel more secure.

But no one knows that Luo Hongyu will be flustered in the face of seriously injured and dying patients, but he can't let these emotions be reflected on his face.

He has been like this since childhood. He has also seen a doctor, but he has never made any progress.

Later, Luo Hongyu died.

No expression. What's it?

Apart from affecting his love luck, there seems to be nothing bad.

At the moment, he sat on the chair next to the French window and looked at the neon flashing downstairs in a good mood.

How nice it is to be so happy all the time!

He wants to see more such scenes, even if he has seen them for hundreds or thousands of years, he can't see enough!

"Who are you? How did you get in?" Luo Hongyu suddenly stood up, turned around and looked warily at the green Jue behind him.

Qingjue frowned: "your acting skills are exaggerated. Luo Hongyu shouldn't have a slightest expression."

Hearing the speech, Luo Hongyu's heart jumped and tried to control his facial muscles. "I don't know what you're talking about. This is my house. Please go out!"

While talking, Luo Hongyu's hand quietly moved to the gluttonous bag at the waist behind him, ready to crush the communicator that informed Xiao Qingge.

Qingjue shook her head and said regretfully, "you're in such a hurry, don't you die faster!"

Luo Hongyu was stunned.

It was not that he was really stunned by qingjue's words, but when qingjue's split snake had entered Luo Hongyu's body, making his muscles slow to a certain extent.

Qingjue came forward and punched Luo Hongyu. Luo Hongyu's chest collapsed and his mouth overflowed with blood.

Immediately, qingjue took out a silk handkerchief and wiped her hands carefully. She smiled while wiping her hands. Her shoulders were shaking with laughter.

He looked at Luo Hongyu, who was lying on the ground breathing hard, and said, "I want to talk to you for a while, but you have to play all the time. You don't look at your face!

And millions!

I can be called emperor in the demon world!

HMM... however, the art of unification seems to be better than the art of parasitism. I adopted this suggestion! "