The reason why the Asura clan has no news is because the whole clan has been wiped out?!

Maybe it's because of some natural disaster, or maybe it's because of some war......

At least the Asura clan, which is much stronger than humans, is dead.

It is possible that all of them have fallen, and it is also possible that there are some remaining clansmen, but until now, not a single Asura clan has been seen.

No wonder.

The top of Mount Meru, the place of the Thirty-Three Days Palace, was originally supposed to be the residence of the Asura Demon King Indra, but now it is completely deserted.

Jun Muqian's eyes were dark, and she slowly stood up and turned the place around as fast as she could.

In the end, at least 7,000 skeletons were found, few intact and mostly broken.

And on each skeleton, there is an extremely shallow law of reincarnation.

But the only regret is that she found no treasures left.

Come to think of it, even if the Asura clan has any treasures, everyone is dead, and the treasures will definitely not be able to resist it.

As......

Jun Muqian slowly sank his breath, and he actually sat cross-legged, ready to start cultivating.

After closing her eyes, she summoned the fighting spirit: "Bliss." ”

"Hey!" Bliss hadn't been out for a ride for a long time, and when he came out in a hurry, he said happily, "Mu, I want to eat roast chicken...... Me!"

She looked around dumbfounded, her jaw dropping, "What is this place?"

"Cemetery. Jun Mu said succinctly, "I need to trouble you to help me protect the Fa." ”

"What are you doing when you have nothing to do to come to the grave?" Bliss scratched his head, and when he looked at the woman in purple again, he was even more shocked, "When did you become a Spirit Saint?!"

She cultivated so hard in the Nine Heavens, and with the blessing of the Sun Shooting Divine Bow, she finally broke through two large sections all the way from the Beast Venerable, to the sixth-level Beast Emperor, which is equivalent to the spiritual cultivation of the Spirit Emperor level.

I thought I could show off a good show for this human, but it turned out to be ......

"Not so long ago. Jun Muqian was very indifferent, and coaxed, "Good, I'll go out and eat roast chicken for you in a while." ”

"Perverted!" Bliss was indignant, "you're a great pervert!"

Jun Muqian couldn't hear it, because she had fallen into a state of concentration.

No matter how aggrieved Bliss is, he can only honestly protect his own human beings on the sidelines.

She conjured the Bow of the Sun Shooting God, holding it in her hand, and looked around warily.

The wind swept through the ground, letting out a whining sound.

Bliss couldn't help but shudder, and the admiration in his heart still rose.

The only one who can calm down and cultivate in this kind of place is this human being.

At the beginning of the contract, she disliked the human being too weak and would hold her back.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the person who dragged her feet had become her.

Bliss slowly exhaled a breath, held the Sun Shooting Divine Bow tighter, and stepped up his cultivation.

Time flies by......

In a flash, it turned out to be a month.

But the time on Mount Meru is a little slower, and now it's only five days.

However, in just such a few days, Qingyan was on the verge of collapse.

Because she broke through again!

Not long after she first stepped into the Earth Supreme, she has now reached the level of the lower grade.

Cultivation is naturally very good, but this is not the breakthrough that Qingyan wants.

Because this was brought to her by the deity, not by herself!

Qingyan really wants to kill!

Why?

Why did she lock up the deity in the realm of asuras, but she still couldn't prevent it?

What kind of pervert is this, where a pile of corpses and bones can also think about cultivating?

Shouldn't it be panicked and frantically looking for a way out?

Qingyan clenched his fists and slapped it on the table, his face extremely ugly.

In the past few days, she has successfully entered the Protoss.

Except for Mu Ying who didn't think it clearly and avoided her, no one doubted her.

Even if it's Junshang, Yunyi, even if it's Mu Chenbai.

She is now Mu Qian, the little highness of the Protoss, and she is loved by the Protoss.

But Qingyan knew that as long as the deity did not die, she really couldn't completely replace the deity.

She remembered that the Hongmeng Palace Master once said that if she really wanted to have a soul and live, then she must let these people around the deity turn all their attention to her.

Every living being will have the power of faith.

When the power of faith is completely gone, and there is nothing left, the person is completely forgotten.

Death is not terrible, forgetting is the real death.

Therefore, Qingyan will choose to directly replace the identity of the deity, so that the power of faith will dissipate faster.

But the cultivation speed of the deity made her panic for the first time.

Because the Hongmeng Palace Lord also said that if the deity is promoted to the earth supreme, she will automatically die!

Qingyan bit her lip stubbornly, her face turned pale, and she began to wonder if she had made a mistake.

"Xiaoqian, what's wrong with you?" Changliu raised his eyes, a little puzzled, "Are you in a bad mood today?"

Why is something wrong with Xiaoqian these days.

Before Qingyan could answer, Mu Chenbai, who was sitting on the other side, said lightly: "Sichun." ”

"Dad!" Qingyan was angry and stunned, "What are you talking about?"

She's obviously angry, okay?

In the past few days, although Mu Chenbai has been very good to her, it is estimated that Mu Ying said something to him, and Mu Chenbai also asked her to apologize to Mu Ying.

Apologize?

It's a joke!

What the deity did, let her bear it?

"It's all nineteen-year-old girls. Mu Chen was white with tea, and the hazy mist covered his face, "It's time to get married." ”

At this mention, Changliu felt that it made sense, and he asked, "Xiaoqian, where is your husband?"

"My husband?" Qingyan was stunned again.

What's the matter, there is no such person in the information she received.

"What, it can't be a quarrel, right?" Changliu frowned, "In a while, it's your nineteenth birthday, isn't he going to come?"

"No, no, no. Qingyan hurriedly said, "He's been a little busy lately, so he didn't come, and he will definitely be there on my birthday." ”

Damn, what kind of trouble did the deity give her!

"It's just a man, if you don't want it, you don't want it. Mu Chenbai smiled meaningfully, "Second brother, it's better to be like this, anyway, it's almost Xiao Qian's birthday banquet, and there are many good men in this Sumeru Mountain, I think I can let Xiao Qian pick a good pick, and by the way, at the birthday banquet, let's do this major event in life." ”

"Chenbai, is there such a father as you?" Changliu glared at him, "Can Xiao Qian's lifelong event be sloppy?"

What's more, Xiao Qian and the distressing child are in love, how can they break up other people's lovers?

Mu Chenbai looked at Qingyan: "What do you think?"

Qingyan was silent for a moment: "Then it's all up to my father." ”

Hearing this answer, Changliu was a little incredible: "Xiaoqian, you ......"

"What's the matter, uncle?" Qingyan looked at Changliu suspiciously.

There was certainly nothing wrong with her answer, because before she said a word, the body automatically analyzed it.

This respect for Mu Chenbai and listen to Mu Chenbai's words.

And, she also thinks it's a great way to do it.

The more people who love her, the greater the power of faith in her.

As long as she can overpower the deity, she is willing to do anything.

"Your uncle is so happy. Mu Chenbai smiled, "Second brother, we need to start writing invitations now." ”

Turning his head, he said to Qingyan again: "You also go down and prepare." ”

Qingyan nodded lightly: "Thank you, Dad, my brother ...... over there."

"This kind of trivial matter, you can't solve it yourself?" Mu Chenbai was noncommittal, "Your cultivation has been a little slack recently. ”

Qingyan clenched his fingers violently, and said without showing joy or anger: "What my father taught me is that I will go to cultivate now." ”

"Chenbai. Changliu looked at the back of the woman in the long skirt who was far away, "Did Xiao Qian have something wrong recently?"

"Second brother, don't worry. Mu Chenbai dropped a son on the chessboard, "When the time comes, please invite the second brother to watch a play." ”

"Watching a play?" Changliu was a little more confused, "Chenbai, don't be sloppy when you speak." ”

Mu Chenbai shook his head, but said, "I'll know later." ”

Changliu: "......"

Looking at Changliu's sluggish expression, Mu Chenbai also felt helpless.

After all, if Changliu knew about it, he would definitely show his feet in front of the impostor.

Mu Chenbai sighed lightly in his heart, his daughter is really wise and close to the demon, and he is also ashamed of himself.

He looked at the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, and his eyes darkened.

Hongmeng Palace, what do you want to do......

**

And just when Qingyan was about to choose a good match for herself, Hongmeng Palace naturally received an invitation.

At this time—

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Say it ... Although the author is not an old leg, but she is an old arm, it is difficult to lift it up if there are too many code words, and it is a problem to mention things, and it is impossible to explode every day

Forty-five thousand in the first three days is really the limit, and when you don't add a change on weekdays, it's at least six, seven or eight thousand, and I often added it a while ago, so don't say I'm slower.

Then add a watch today~ half past nine in the evening