The capital, a simple and solemn courtyard.

Li Lao stood in the courtyard, looking up at the white clouds in the sky, looking gloomy.

"Is there any news of Ye Qiu?"

A deep voice sounded slowly.

"The intelligence department didn't find any clues, and Mr. Ye seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. ”

Behind him, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses replied respectfully.

"The people arranged in the East China Sea have not found the whereabouts of Xu Xiaoman's family, and most of the people related to Ye Qiu have lost their traces, as if they have evaporated from the world. ”

Hearing this, Li Lao frowned slightly.

Although he is getting older day by day, his body seems to be stronger than before.

The waist is straight, and the ground is like a gun.

Full of energy, the light in his eyes is looming.

The whole person seems to have been reborn.

He exhaled softly, a thoughtful expression on his face.

The face that was originally slightly old has also become smooth and delicate, as if it has returned to youth.

"Okay, I see, what's the situation?"

Li Lao said lightly, standing in place, still looking up at the sky.

"There is also information from overseas that the Toei people suddenly settled down after being bombed, as if they had gotten rid of their fear, and according to folk rumors, their Amaterasu Okami had come to the world and wanted to lead them ......"

The middle-aged man elaborated on the current situation of Dongying.

Hearing these words, Li Lao's brows gradually furrowed.

"Dongying people? actually regained their vitality, what is it that makes this crazy nation calm down again? Anameasu? Hehe, the country is about to die, and demons will be born, and they should just pretend to be gods and ghosts. ”

He muttered to himself, frowning sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed.

"Also, several Western countries have jointly sent a note, and several religious figures will arrive in our country in the near future, hoping to meet with Ye Qiu, it is said that those so-called religious people, each of them is an extremely powerful master......"

Before the words fell, Li Lao turned his head violently: "Master?"

"Yes, it's a master!"

The middle-aged man nodded, his face full of solemnity.

"According to what we know so far, those masters claim to be the remnants of the Protoss, and they first appeared next to the Pope in the Vatican, and their origin is very mysterious, and there is no way to find out now. ”

However, these masters have shown some incredible abilities in front of the people of the West, and they are called messengers of God by Westerners, and their status is very respectful, even the presidents of Western countries are very respectful in front of those people. ”

These words made Li Lao's brows furrow even tighter.

He was silent, frowning in thought.

After a long time, he said slowly: "After what happened last time, in the hearts of Westerners, Ye Qiu should be equated with the existence of the devil, those people actually want to come to us, and they also want to meet Ye Qiu by name, it seems that those who come are not good, and those who are good are not coming." ”

Today's Ye Qiu enjoys great power in the world.

No one wants to face this terrible guy head-on.

But those mysterious Westerners actually did the opposite.

It can be seen that there must be a reason for this.

Thinking of this, Li Lao said in a deep voice: "Let the intelligence department find a way to get the detailed origin of those Westerners, and in addition, find a way to notify Ye Qiu and let him be more vigilant." ”

After speaking, he sighed slightly.

"The Nine Secret Realms have just stopped, I can't imagine that Westerners are coming to join in the fun again, and I don't know what the hell is going on, now it's really an eventful time, and we have to be careful. ”

Hearing Elder Li's command, the middle-aged man nodded.

Then, he turned around and walked out of the courtyard in silence.

In the huge courtyard, only Li Lao was left standing alone.

He looked up at the sky.

"Ye Qiu, you gave me a chance to let me, an old man, step into the innate realm and get a glimpse of the true meaning of martial arts, but now I, an old bone, can only find out some news for you. ”

As he spoke, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

……

Toei, the summit of Mt. Fuji.

Ji Yichen was dressed in bright yellow clothes and looked down at the crowd of people who were kneeling down at the foot of the mountain.

A calm gaze, deep and cold.

The whole person, looming.

The aura is daunting.

Facing the scorching mountain wind, the brocade clothes around him seemed to be cast of iron, motionless.

In front of him, a man in a black kimono fell to his knees.

A long, narrow katana slung around his waist.

The swarthy scabbard looks quaint and unpretentious.

"Ants, just a swarm of ants!"

The majestic voice echoes in the ears.

"The natives here are just a swarm of ants, and we Protoss will eventually return and leave this abandoned world, which is about to turn into a lifeless dead land. ”

The man in a black kimono knelt on the ground and said nothing.

It's like a katana in a sheath, hiding the cold killing machine deeply.

"I want to go to Huaxia!"

Mu Ne's resolute voice sounded slowly.

The man held the hilt of the knife in his right hand and looked up at Ji Yichen.

There is a trace of persistent longing in his eyes.

"Why?"

Ji Yichen asked lightly, Gu Jing Bubo's face was as calm as ever.

"I want to see with my own eyes what kind of Chinese warriors can take you out of the Ji family. ”

As he spoke, his right hand shook violently.

Phew!

There was a thud, and the scabbard loosened slightly.

A sharp silver light flickered into the void.

A trace of murderous aura condensed to the extreme diffused out.

"Huh!"

A chuckle suddenly sounded.

Ji Yichen's face outlined a strange arc.

He looked down and glanced at the man kneeling below.

The calm gaze seems to have the magic of peeking into people's hearts.

"Go ahead!"

The voice is still indifferent.

……

Vatican City, Western Europe.

Several men of great build stood inside the temple.

Golden sunlight shone down on them through the dome.

It's like a golden god of war, standing in the temple of the world.

Wisps of terrifying aura rippled on their bodies.

"Our Protoss has conquered this world, except for those Huaxia warriors who are still resisting, just like before we fell asleep, and still vainly trying to protect this world. ”

A deep voice echoed in the hall.

The eyes of these Western men bloomed with a ray of divine light that was like a substance.

Inside their bodies, there is a mysterious aura hidden.

It is incompatible with the whole heaven and earth.

It feels like a balanced system that has broken into outsiders.

"This time we rushed to Huaxia, we have to test the strength of those warriors, in order to make plans for the future, when the road to return opens, we must take everything that belongs to us. ”

As the voice sounded, wisps of terrifying aura distorted and deformed the void outside their bodies.

(End of chapter)

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