With a 'swish' sound, the small fan opened, Bu Zhou covered the lower half of his face with the fan, his eyes widened in disbelief, as if his good-mannered husband had suddenly turned into a heartless man looking for flowers.

After a long while, he smiled and said, "Did you say that I can have anything I want?"

"After the Dragon Seizing Bureau is successful, I will have at least six dragon veins, and it is not impossible to achieve perfection directly. At that time, even if you want to enter the Futang to collect the inheritance of the previous demon emperors, it will be no problem."

"What if I want you?"

"It's not impossible for me to sleep with you for one night, but it's easy to sleep with me. When I put on my pants, I won't recognize you anymore."

Seeing Qi Long's calm face, Bu Zhou said "tsk tsk" twice and walked around in circles, "Should I say you are sincere or shameless?"

"To me, there is no difference between the two."

"You still don't understand," Bu Zhou smiled strangely: "I said, I don't need you now. I want to help me. Let's wait until you become the king of dragon veins and suppress the calamity. You at that time,

Maybe it will satisfy me."

Qi Lung raised his brows and could clearly feel that the imprint of the True God imprinted deep in his consciousness slowly disappeared, and the imperfect image also gradually disappeared.

"Goodbye, little bandit."

…

Bu Zhou left so neatly, and his breath completely disappeared from this world. This was the only thing that exceeded Qi Long's expectations during this period of time.

Outside the Wuping City, banners covered the sky. Ten legions and a hundred thousand people were waiting. Following the command from the commander Xue Bai, they all rushed out to kill the Daxuan Mansion, which was the only one among the seven mansions.

One of the military towns, it is also the current headquarters of the Jiuyou Legion.

"Among the six officials of heaven and earth, some priests are still in this world. Collect them to perfect the positions of the six chiefs and make final preparations for the decisive battle."

In fact, not only was the iron smelting hand unprepared, but even Qi Lung himself was not fully prepared. However, the opportunity could not be missed, and no one knew when the true god would return.

There are no second chances.

…

"Master, which side should we choose?"

At the original location of Xiao Zhongwu's Mansion, Priest Wu was bowing down to ask Master Weide Zhengfa for advice. Behind the two of them were ten thousand elite Taoist soldiers. As a member of the Qianqin Divine Supervisor lineage, as long as you think about this,

Ten Thousand Elites can summon hundreds of thousands or millions of spiritual soldiers and ghost generals.

Among the seven palaces, the lineage of Dajiu Palace has long been taken away by the Pure Land, Chilian Palace has also been gradually abandoned due to joining the Imperial City Division, the Qiongtian Storm Sect has few connections, and Wendao Tower does not care about worldly affairs, except for Wuping Palace and Daxuan Palace.

Besides, the one with the most troops belongs to the little Zhongwu Mansion.

And this palace has always regarded itself as a "little imperial court" and is the orthodox inheritance of the ancient country.

It's a pity that the descendants are unfilial. Chongming'er used his body as a guide and was beheaded to death. The fake prince also made a false shot and was buried for the purpose of restoring the country. Prince Pingtian and Yuqi's line had also been exterminated by the clan long ago, leading to the "Little Zhongwu Mansion"

'You can't even support orthodoxy.

The battle between the Seven Prefectures and Shenting ended in Shenting's defeat. Master Weide Zhengfa, who originally wanted to use the power of Shenting to defeat the overall situation of Seven Prefectures, fell into embarrassment.

Qi Long, the Lord of the Four Dragons, Iron Hand, the Governor of the Second Dragon, and the son of the Nine Nether Dragon Veins, none of them are related to the royal bloodline, and they have no interest in restoring the country.

The irony is that when he secretly defected to Shenting, the national master transferred his elites away in advance, but he inadvertently avoided Jiuyou's purge.

So so far, Xiao Zhongwu's family is the only force in this world that can participate in this war.

"A dog bites a dog and a hairy mouth has nothing to do with our master," Master Weide Zhengfa replied coldly and stopped talking.

Priest Wu sighed secretly, Master Xindao, you are really a person who doesn't mean what you say. If you don't want to participate in this war, why do you need to prepare us.

…

With a flash of light, Qi Lung appeared at the former Earth Army's helm. Since the Great Array of All Gods failed, this place has been in ruins. The stone statues were broken into pieces, and in the center of the stone statues, a tomb made of gravel stood.

in the center.

The tomb of Chief Goumang in the Chunguan Tomb.

Qi Lung walked to the tomb, bowed slightly, opened his palms, and suddenly a ball of green light flew out of the tomb and was sucked into his palms.

As soon as his palm fell lightly, the dust around the surrounding rocks was blown away. At the same time, a little bit of green stretched out from in front of the tomb. Within three breaths, it was covered with small white flowers.

"Um?"

Just as Qi Lung was about to leave, he suddenly raised his hand and saw a phantom of a divine lord walking out from behind the tomb. He smiled and said, "My martial arts may be of some reference to you."

Qi Lung pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and took it into the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

"Thank you."

The next moment, Qi Long appeared in the outer realm of the sky. The star-like gathering place of the gods was now deserted. Qi Long stepped out and walked into the original Golden-winged Dapeng Palace, looking at the empty palace.

After scanning around, he suddenly said: "Not coming out yet."

There was no response at all.

Qi Long snorted coldly, and suddenly stamped his feet hard. An invisible wave stirred up the whole place, and an old man was inspired.

"Are you the last Suhe Qing?"

Qi Lung vaguely remembered that there was such a famous person, a close aide of the Ming Demon Emperor, but he did not expect that he would be here.

"Master Marquis, have mercy on me, Master Marquis, have mercy on me," Su Heqing looked frightened and his eyes flickered. Before Qi Long could ask, he poured out the news as if he were pouring beans.

"The Ming Demon Emperor, Zhong Yuxiu, didn't come to pick me up. She broke her appointment. I have no choice but to hide here. Someone is chasing me -"

What he said was so confusing that Qi Long only understood a rough outline and raised his eyebrows:

"Why, do you think she will take you with her when she leaves the world? Are you thinking too beautifully? You still don't understand her temperament?"

"No, that's not the case. I just want to be reincarnated in the world, and my soul seed will be kept in my body. However, before the seed was destroyed, I heard -"

Su Heqing swallowed and said, "Zhong Yuxiu has been replaced by someone."

"Replace her? Her soul is close to the level of a true god, and she is protected by the ghost court. Who can replace her?"

"I don't know, I can't say, I can't say!"

Su Heqing retreated straight back, his eyes were bloodshot and bulging, his head was sweating profusely, and his whole body was shaking. In the next moment, his head exploded, and white juice splashed everywhere.

Qi Lung couldn't stop it, but he felt a great force of calamity erupting from his body.

'Zhong Yuxiu was beaten by Li Daitao. Someone wants to steal it from this world?'

Qi Lung frowned and moved his hand again, and Su Heqing's part of the yellow gas transformed from the earthly official priesthood was sucked into his body.
Chapter completed!