Three hundred and twelve. Night talk
Ao Ziyu always felt a little weird when he sat in the sedan chair, but he couldn't tell where this strange thing came from. He released his spiritual sense to check, and there was a trace of demonic aura around him.
He browsed and asked sternly, "Where has it just passed?"
The Jinghua Fairy outside the sedan chair glanced at the white fox that was jumping down the clouds and replied calmly: "The burnt Qingyan Palace."
Ao Ziyu's face finally relaxed. He was really thinking too much. Long Qi was locked and Chu Li was too late to find him in Penglai, so how could he leave Penglai? He was indeed too worried. It seems that he had to rest and recuperate recently.
The white fox jumped down from the bottom of the sedan chair flying in the air, and when it was about to reach the ground, it turned over and reduced the impact force and landed steadily on the ground.
"Sa" clouds rose up around the white fox and changed back to its original form. It was Chu Li who Ao Ziyu had just feared and worried.
Chu Li turned her head, looked at the sedan chair flying at high speed in the air, and whispered: "Fairy Jinghua, thank you."
She miscalculated Ao Ziyu's suspicion. She just noticed Ao Ziyu's abnormal movement and jumped off immediately. She was unprepared. The disciples of Qiongfang Palace outside the sedan will definitely find it. Fortunately, Fairy Jinghua covered her for her, and Ao Ziyu eased her suspicion.
However, Chu Li looked around and saw that this was a bit far from where she expected.
Taking advantage of the mountain, Chu Li headed west and took out the flying magic weapon given by Mu Yi and flew up. She wanted to take the human transportation tool, but unfortunately, since the gods decided to replace the human race, the human race was forced to flee everywhere, and the airport that was crowded in the past was empty.
The speed of the flying magic weapon of the cultivator depends entirely on the quality of the spirit stone and the level of the magic weapon itself. The magic weapon in Ao Ziyu and the others are naturally very fast, but Chu Li got it...
Looking at the wooden magic weapon that was inserted into the spirit stones in front of him, Chu Li sighed. It seemed that it would take three or four days to arrive in Rome.
I heard from Mu Yi that those people in foreign servers were also very smart. They were fighting around under the attack of the Cultivation Sect, uniting into a rope, and are currently hiding somewhere in the city of Rome.
The news Mu Yi found out was seven or eight days ago, and with the speed of this magic weapon, Chu Li was a little nervous. Don’t go by yourself, they all left, right?
The human communication station has long been modified by the cultivation sect and has become their equipment. Once Chu Li forcibly uses it, his whereabouts will be exposed. Chu Li dared not gamble and could only pass by slowly.
Chu Li was flying to Rome City, while the humans in Penglai were worried.
"What? Why don't you tell me about such a big thing?" General Li was so angry that his beard shook, and he wished he could slap Qin Muyi.
He only realized that Chu Li had secretly left while Ao Ziyu and the others left, but Qin Muyi persuaded him. Qin Muyi had always been extreme in his mind, and now he was fooling their strongest leader away!
Qin Mu looked ugly and was very angry at the questioning of Old General Li. He suppressed the anger in his heart and explained coldly: "One is united, we need to contact more remnants of human race. John's group is still alive, and only Chu Li can persuade them."
"This is too dangerous, so you won't discuss it with me!" Old General Li was still angry. Why are these young people so impulsive?
"Will you agree?" Qin Muyi asked in a cold voice.
"Of course not! Why would I let you do whatever you want!" Old General Li glared at his eyes, wishing he was at the scene and persuaded Chu Li to stop him.
"General Li, you are old. Let us decide for some things ourselves." Qin Muyi turned around and left with a cold face.
Chu Li gave Mr. Li a good face, which does not mean that he could tolerate the old man's grief. In the past, he did not hand over power to himself, but now he is still chattering here. What he knows? Now what they need is manpower rather than dormant!
"You!" Old General Li was furious, and his wrinkled old hand pointed at Qin Muyi tremblingly, unable to say a word.
Seeing Qin Mu leaving without hesitation, Old General Li quickly stopped him: "Where are you going?"
Qin Mu did not reply at all: "Look for Long Ji!"
General Li sat on the chair, and was even more worried. What were these young people thinking? They were so impulsive, so impulsive!
Chu Li didn't know how long she had been flying, but at the moment when she was about to faint from hunger, she finally arrived in Rome City. If she was not injured and the demonic power was still there, this distance would be reached in one day!
The city of Rome is still full of the fragrance of hyacinths. Chu Li, who arrived, did not change into foreign clothes this time, and was still wearing her fox fur. Although it was midsummer, the fox fur was not hot, but instead calm down. Chu Li touched the fur on her shoulder and sighed.
The evil gods really know how to enjoy it, this thing is really useful.
After Mu Yi said that there were also some cultivators wandering around in Rome who wanted to find a bargain. Half demon might also exist, so she still covered her face and was more careful.
The empty city, dust-stacked equipment, and without the existence of the human race, the entire city became deserted. Chu Li looked for the darkness and moved forward slowly, while paying attention to the exchanges of cultivators.
There were only a few shops left in the Roman city, with few cultivators entering and leaving. As Chu Li walked, she heard a strange sound in the room beside her.
"Woooo..." It sounded like a crying sound, but it was suppressed, as if someone was crying but was covered with his mouth.
There is still a survivor? Chu Li's heart moved and opened the door and went in.
"Cry--" Chu Li pushed open the glass door. This was a fashion clothing store with clothes inside, and all kinds of dummies and models fell to the ground, in chaos.
The crying had stopped, but Chu Li remembered the direction where the crying came and walked towards the fitting room.
The first room is open, no one.
The second room is open, no one.
The third room, open-
Two figures suddenly popped out of the fourth room on the right, and the smaller one fled out wildly, and rushed towards Chu Li at the high point.
Chu Li caught the person who was rushing over with one hand and stopped him. The runaway little man immediately turned around when he saw his father being controlled. Although he was afraid, he rushed over with a look of death.
"Let go of my dad!" The little girl's voice was very crisp, but she was a little weak. She tried hard to amplify the sound without much shock. She was obviously hungry for a long time.
She said English, but fortunately, Chu Li's English level is pretty good and she understood her words.
The blonde white man Chu Li grabbed also struggled violently, wanting to create a chance for his child to escape.
Chu Li frowned and said in English: "I am not the people outside, I am from China, I will ask you to fight them together."
Hearing this, the blonde man stopped struggling and looked at Chu Li suspiciously, as if he felt that Chu Li looked familiar, but the Chinese people looked exactly the same as them, so he had to ask uncertainly: "Are you Chu, Li?"
Foreigners cannot master the Chinese tone. Chu Li was stunned for a moment before she realized that the other party recognized her.
"Yes," Chu Li nodded and said again: "Why are you here? Do you know where John is?"
Chapter completed!