Chapter 1882

Seeing Qin Li's expression, old devil could not help sighing.

After thinking about it, old devil Dugu said, "maybe it's just luck. It's just a coincidence. Don't think too much. If it's the emperor's calculation, the mysterious female spirit won't stop us like that! "

"What's more, at that time, you also chose the altar at will. How could the emperor of heaven predict that you would come to the world of gods and demons?"

Qin Li did not speak.

Old devil Dugu frowned slightly and said, "I can't do it. Let's not join in the fun."

"No!"

"I have to go."

Qin Li gave a bitter smile and said:

"Qingyin has been sleeping for many years. I have to get this Taiyou fruit."

In his tone, Dugu Laomo recognized a sense of helplessness, which reminded him of an allusion.

The owner wanted to go to the market, but the mule didn't want to, so he made a wooden pole, hung fruits and vegetables, and lured the mule forward.

Now it seems that Qin Li is the mule, and Chu Qingyin is hanging on the pole. He has no choice but to move forward.

"Taiyouguo has a special method, which can divide the leaves, create a false vision tens of thousands of miles away, and distract the strong monks. But I can push out the fruit position through the false vision

"We still want to go to Jiaojian Dao City first!" Old devil Dugu suggested.

"Well."

Qin Li nodded.

He felt as if a stone had been pressed against him, gloomy and speechless.

Old devil Dugu frowned and said, "if you are suffering and depressed, you can speak out freely. I'll help you carry it."

"It's really nothing."

Qin Li showed a stiff smile.

It's useless to say what he's doing now.

Old devil Dugu is not easy to force. He takes Qin lifeI to escape, and by the way urges some evil Qi. He disguises himself as demon cultivation and arrives at Jiandao city.

The city is broad and rugged. It is close to mountains and rivers. At the end of the city, there are lots of sharp knives, serrations and brown bloodstains.

And there are hundreds of thousands of warlocks in the city, all kinds of Warcraft, different images, and even Warcraft wandering.

Most of them are wearing bone armor, holding magic soldiers and keeping a distance from strangers.

"Here is the chassis of the sharp sword." Old devil Dugu talks about local conditions and customs.

"Magic Marshal?"

Qin Li was puzzled

"What's the origin of this name?"

Old devil Dugu said with a smile, "first of all, you need to understand a simple concept."

"The world of gods and Demons adopts the military system. High cultivation is not a symbol of high status. Only when the military achievements are enough and the Marquis and prime minister are granted, can they have status. "

"According to the order of accomplishments, they are the physical demon soldier, the Famen demon scholar, the heaven and man demon general, the nirvana demon commander, the Dharma prime minister, the king of the Kingdom, the emperor of the holy Kingdom, and the last demon emperor."

"Different titles correspond to different rights, so the purpose of the expedition is to obtain military merit and exchange titles. For example, Xuanyin gods and demons, who are clear about the cultivation of the king, have no title of the devil king, so they have to go to Qianyuan to fight for it, but they are planted by themselves. There is also the purple blood holy devil, who has not won the title of devil emperor. "

Qin Li nodded.

A set of title system is enough to see the madness of Moxiu.

In order to make more military contributions, we are bound to start war and invade all sides.

What a crazy world!

Enter the magic city.

Old devil is in charge of everything.

Enter the most prosperous Inn and rent two rooms.

The magic city is very prosperous, with exotic customs. There are graceful and exposed demons, weird and evil blood demons, strong and powerful cattle demons

The buildings here are also very distinctive.

If at ordinary times, Qin Li would definitely appreciate the local conditions and customs, but now he is not in the mood.

Just hide in the dark corner of the room, dazed.

Now!

The sun is setting in the West.

Qin Li sees the magic sun through the window.

It's dark and vast, full of the magic of evil.

Qin Li stares at the magic day, his eyes are dyed black, and his inner pain, suffocation, darkness... Seem to have been drawn out.

A chill ran up the spine, and the hair exploded.

It seems that there is a cold hand, stabbing into his chest, holding the emperor's heart, holding his life.

There seems to be a lasso around the neck, unable to break free, and the tighter it is, the whole person suffocates and gasps desperately.

"This is the embodiment of pain!"

Qin Li shrinks in the corner and understands the source of all these feelings.

He knew that there was no Lasso, but he still gasped and scratched his neck.

"Magic day is weird."

Qin Li closed his eyes and lay on the bed.

He is in a depressed mood, some miss his family, his wife and daughter should be OK!

"Daddy

Qin Lianyi's voice came.

Qin Li was so scared that he suddenly opened his eyes.

It's not the inn around, it's the ghosts.

The gray fog is steaming, the cold wind is rustling, and the withered peach trees are like magic claws.

"Dad, accompany me to the puppet show!" Qin Lianyi is standing in the dead tree. She is as lively and lovely as a lotus.

"Good!"

Qin Li did not refuse.

He also understood that it was a dream.

This is the product of the missing in my heart and the pain.

Father and daughter entered the peach forest, and came to the towering mother tree, or that a jade table, this time with a wooden box.

Behind the box stood a green robed man. She couldn't see her face clearly. She opened the box and took out two puppets. One was Qin Li, the other was Chu Qingyin. Her eyes were at her disposal.

Qingpao people swing the puppet, and the silk thread moves. The puppet is lifelike. In her mouth, she sings with Opera: "I was originally from Yangcheng. I was dumb for nearly ten years. Once a fish turned into a dragon, I was in the cage."

"How ridiculous the puppet is. He talks about himself with open mouth and closed mouth. He can't change his life by cutting the thread constantly. No matter how hard he struggles, he is a plaything in the end..."

"Shut up

Qin Li was furious.

With a clang, he drew out Taichu sword.

With one sword, the puppet's silk was twisted and pierced into the chest of the green robed man.

"Qin Li, why do you want to kill me?" When the man in the green robe opened his hat pocket, it turned out to be Chu Qingyin. His face was full of grief, and his eyes were full of blood and tears.

"Qingyin..."

Qin Li suddenly woke up in a cold sweat.

Another dream, reflecting his inner fear and struggle.

"It's not a good thing that you go to sleep before you know it." Qin Li looks out of the window.

A new day has begun!

Dong Dong Dong.

Old devil knocked on the door

"Boy Qin, come out for breakfast."

When Qin Li opened the door, he saw the smile on his face.

"Come down, I've got something ready!" Old devil Dugu said with a smile.

They went downstairs.

In the hall, the sound of demons was loud.

A lot of demons crowded here, talking and laughing, eating meat and drinking.

"Taiyouguo will be born soon!"

"It's said that Qianyuan world lifted its self styled status."

"A million miles of magic has begun. I don't know who will win this year?"

There was a lot of discussion about it.

But Qin Li didn't want to understand carefully, so he walked to the seat prepared by old devil Dugu!

Old devil Dugu gives Qin Li a surprise.

"Happy Birthday! Son Qin

Old devil Dugu said with a smile!