"By the way, how about that little guy from the Long clan?" Cen He suddenly remembered something and asked.

"After all, youth is still young, and there is still a long way to go in the future!" Luo Ge shook his head slightly, hiding a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

When they were in the ghost village, she sent a secret message and deliberately told Wu Qiu and the others to pretend to be weak, in order to see if Long Buli could overcome the hurdle in their hearts when they were in crisis.

But the fear shown by little Ali still disappointed her.

It seems that he still needs to temper his state of mind more to help him get out of that haze.

For a moment, there was silence here.

At this time, there was a dark corner somewhere in the Nine Realms.

There was a transparent ball the size of a palm that shone slightly, making the man in front of him look even more enchanting. Especially the curved ball, which flashed and flashed, was terrifying to look at.

It turns out that this son is not someone else, but Qiang Di!

"I remember you said that you would get rid of her. You have made repeated mistakes, do you want me to break your promise?" A low and hoarse voice came from the ball, like the sound of sharpening a knife, like this It sounds very eerie.

"I also remember that I said that I asked you for help just to speed up the progress of that matter. With or without you, for me, it's just a matter of time." Qiang Di didn't bother to curl his lips.

"Do you really not care about your mother's life?" The voice was silent for a moment, then came up again.

"If you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you." The disdain between Qiang Di's brows and eyes became more and more serious, and he snorted coldly from the wing of his nose, "In this world, there are no relatives or siblings that I, Qiang Yuanxi, can miss."

"He is indeed a cold-blooded beast." The voice smiled coldly.

"Both each other." Qiang Di responded lazily.

"..."

"But having said that, the little beauty Na Luo is really interesting. Whenever she fights with me, she always throws out a few beads of different colors. The beads can change their appearance, and their spiritual power is also amazing." Qiang Di rubbed it. There was a trace of interest on his chin and under his eyes.

"It's nothing important. Just why did the young master of Netherworld follow her?" the voice asked again.

"Who knows, maybe he has fallen in love with that little beauty." The childish but already stunning face under the veil appeared in his mind, and Qiang Di licked the corners of his lips unconsciously.

If it were him, following such a beauty every day, perhaps he would be moved by the world's thoughts. It's just a pity, he lives for that thing, and the love between his children and his children have nothing to do with him.

But love doesn't know where it starts, but it can go deep. Only after a long time did Qiang Di realize how wrong he was.

This corner was quiet, but the mortal world on the other side became lively.

Manghuang Continent, a small town somewhere in the Eastern Qin Dynasty.

The bluestone streets were full of potholes and covered with moss. Pedestrians crowded in and did not make any stops.

In an alley on the left side of the street, a group of strong men in rough clothes tightly surrounded a young man in black, holding weapons in their hands and looking ruthless, as if they were going to teach him a lesson.

"Boy, get your money quickly, otherwise you won't blame grandpa for my ruthlessness!" The strong man at the head couldn't help but sneer when he saw the young man clenching his money bag tightly.

"Idiots dream." The young man in black glanced at him lightly, then turned and left.

"Hey! This kid still dares to leave. Come on!" The strong man raised his brows and pointed his sword directly at the young man in black.

It turns out that this strong man is Wang Qian, who is doing evil in this small town. And the young man in black is Xuanyuan Yunjing who came to practice and rectify things with Qi Zhuo Luotian after listening to Qi Jiu's words.

Because it was May and the weather was getting hotter, Qi Zhuo saw that both of them were wearing thick clothes in early spring, so he urged Xuanyuan Yunjing to go out and buy some thin clothes.

As soon as he came out of the clothing store, Xuanyuan Yunjing realized that he was stared at by a group of unkind eyes. Following Luo Ge for a few months, he could also tell that the unkind eyes of those who came were probably from the bullies in this town.

He silently took a long detour and headed towards a secluded place.

Hence the scene just now.

Xuanyuan Yunjing turned around, looked at the minions rushing over, and lightly opened his lips: "Do you know why I chose this place?"

Wang Qian's heart suddenly skipped a beat when he saw the calm and unruffled appearance of the young man in front of him.

Could it be possible that a disciple from which big sect family came out to practice?

Just as this idea came to him, he felt a strong wind coming. Without opening his eyes, he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

This... is the soul pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm!

This young man, who is no more than ten years old, has reached the realm of Nascent Soul that he has never even touched the edge of?

"You have only reached the stage of foundation building in your weak years. If you are like this, don't come out and embarrass your own people."

When Wang Qian opened his eyes in a trance in the dust, he heard such humiliating words. He blushed for a moment and didn't know how to answer the words.

He also wants to rush to the golden elixir realm like them! But he was born into poverty and has mediocre qualifications. What can he do?

It’s all my fault that God gave me such a bad fate!

Wang Gan was scolded by the minions and stood up. He stared at Xuanyuan Yunjing's retreating back and suddenly smiled slyly. A strange look appeared in his eyes: "You brat, I will remember you."

Qi Zhuo waited for a long time, and when he saw Xuanyuan Yunjing returning, his hanging heart just dropped.

"How come you've been gone for so long?" She poured a cup of tea for Xuanyuan Yunjing, smiled and asked him to come over and sit down.

"I met a few money-hungry and difficult people, so I took a long detour." Xuanyuan Yunjing shook his head, bowed his head to Qi Zhuo and thanked him, handed the clothes to Luo Tian, ​​walked to Luo Tian and sat down.

"You just practice here, I'll go look for Brother Wang." Qi Zhuo knew that the two of them liked him, so he didn't force him, so he got up and went out.

She could feel Brother Wang's soul coming closer and closer.

I just don't know why, but she always has some bad premonitions.

Just after she left the inn, Qi Zhuo heard a loud bang behind her. Countless dust splashed up, causing her three thousand black hairs to fly wildly.

Turning his head suddenly, Qi Zhuo saw that the inn was razed to the ground in an instant. The shopkeeper and waiter inside were both killed.

When that arrogant and dangerous soul pressure suddenly struck, Qi Zhuo's eyelids jumped up.

Luo Tian and the others are still inside!

Using the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan with his backhand, Qi Zhuo looked at the inn that had turned into a pile of wood and asked loudly: "Who is coming?"

At that time, a figure jumped out from behind the broken wood, landed steadily on the highest point, and looked down at Qi Zhuo.

What a monstrous young man!

But I saw that guy wearing a dark red robe, with a charming appearance, and a red ancient totem painted on his eyebrows. It was very eye-catching to look at him like this. But his temperament was too sinister. Otherwise, he would be everyone's dream.

The peerless husband.

"Wang Ci, the godson of the demon sect, please fight!" The evildoer ruffian curled his lips and smiled evilly.

Demonic Cult! Demonic Cult, one of the four major cults!
Chapter completed!