"I'm sorry, I found the wrong person."

"Eh, sister......"

Without waiting for the second sister on the other side to explain, Wen Ren Qingran simply ended the call neatly. The ghost slave on the side asked with some sneer, "Why don't you wait for her to make it clear?" ”

"I don't have a sister."

Wenren Qingran shook his head, and said as a matter of course: "After I went home, I slept with my father and mother before the room was divided." Whether there are younger siblings or not, I know best. I just listened to the voice, that girl is not small, how could it be my sister? ”

"Hmmm......"

Some of the words couldn't be said in too much detail, and the ghost slave pondered that it was better not to continue to ask. In case there is some big news that irritates the girl upset, it is not what the ghost slave wants.

His thoughts were instantaneous, and the ghost slave asked, "Since you can't contact Wenren's predecessors for the time being, what are you going to do after talking to Shi Junzi?" ”

"Everyone is too weak."

"So?"

"Before the Demon World attacked, I thought it would be possible to find a way to raise the Central Plains as a whole by one or two levels? At least in the face of the invasion of the demon world, you can't lag behind in terms of masters. ”

The emperor ghost obtained the relics of the Yuan Evil Emperor, and it was clear that he had bad intentions. And the strength that can compete with Xiuxin, when dealing with martial arts people whose cultivation is not as good as Shi Yanwen, the number is meaningless. But looking at the aggressive nature of the Shura Empire, the emperor ghost will definitely unify the power of the demon world before wielding the military world. At that time, the strength of the martial arts people in the Central Plains will be very important.

However, hearing Xiuxin's reply, the ghost slave seemed to have other considerations, and frowned: "It's not difficult to promote the cultivation of the heroes, but the difficult thing is how to manage it." If it causes chaos in the Central Plains, the gains outweigh the losses. ”

"No, it won't. As long as the Jade Sage is more powerful than them, isn't everything the same as now? The only difference is probably that no one dares to fight the idea of the Central Plains. ”

"However, the blind ...... of the Central Plains heroes"

"The old rule is to start with the people you know."

With the goal of the activity, the girl's whole body was much more energetic, and she immediately had an answer in her mouth: "Sister Ghost Slave, look, the predecessors of Emperor Liang in the spirit world are not able to exert their full strength because they are worried about unsealing the demonic nature. As long as we help him recover, the Central Plains will immediately have one more strong reinforcement. ”

"Well, what do you think?"

"The Dao Sect has many mental methods that can lead demons into good cultivation and become a Dao body. I heard that the Xuanji Mind Method of the Heavenly Dao can also make people cultivate to the realm of half-immortals. Of course, it doesn't seem to make much sense to mention these in the Nine Realms of Middle-earth...... It can help Emperor Liang Wuji increase his spiritual power, which is very sufficient. ”

"Then it's up to you."

Seeing and hearing that people Qingran was not on a whim, but thinking methodically, the ghost slave was relieved. But the girl looked at the ghost slave at the moment, and asked rhetorically: "Sister ghost slave, when you came here, didn't you bring anything except the Dingfeng Bead?" ”

"Not really...... Father, he gave me this sword. ”

After a little hesitation, the ghost slave suddenly turned his sleeves and turned into a sword of forest cold. Wen Ren Qingran swept the sword body, and suddenly said in surprise: "Seven stars? ”

"You know?"

"The sword is drawn three inches, and the head is broken. When I was a child, I went to bed at night, and my father coaxed me to listen to the story. ”

"It's the Seven-Star Holy Sword. However, since I came here, it seems that Shi Junzi has never even used the Longquan Sword Technique anymore. ”

"Not surprising. Even Sister Ghost Slave and your sister don't exist anymore, and it's nothing to confiscate a little martial arts. ”

I don't think it's strange when I hear people. The ghost slave thought about it, and even Bai Feifei didn't exist, so he had nothing to refute. And with the Seven-Star Holy Sword in hand, under the pretense of incarnating the Holy Sword Bai Yangsheng to sweep the Quartet, there is no difficulty for the ghost slave. In this way, counting Shi Yanwen, there are currently at least three people in the Central Plains, who can take charge alone.

However, after seriously looking at the ghost slave for a few moments, Xiuxin seemed to think of something, holding her smooth and white chin with her little hand, and asked thoughtfully: "It's a pity that there is no shackle of Buddha's words, otherwise the one-eyed dragon will be able to punish evil and ward off evil with a benevolent sword." ”

"Oh, you......"

How can there be a page of book in this world to give the one-eyed dragon Buddha words to shackles?

Knowing that the little girl was just laughing, the ghost slave could only shake his head helplessly, ready to help ask someone to handle things properly. Of course, there is intimacy in everything, and the trustworthy Heaven and Earth Department and the Hundred Martial Arts Association should naturally be prioritized for cultivation.

Just when Wen Ren Qingran was full of enthusiasm and discussed the candidate with Yun Shifang. The Shi family of the Zhengqi Villa was also busy going in and out of the Heavenly Gate, trying to remediate the spiritual realm and demon world passage. And after discussing with the Buddha Bodhi Venerable, retrieving the purple gold bowl became the consensus between Qiao Rulai and Tianmen.

However, compared to Shi Yanwen and others who are busy running around, Mo Cangli doesn't seem to be impatient at all, waiting under the glass tree every day with nothing to do, and listening to the information brought back by Qiao Rulai from time to time.

However, regarding the handling of the ink maniac rift, Gu Hong's message is obviously not without action......

"I need a king's bone."

"Why did the Lone King hand over the king's bones to you?"

"Shake the sky."

"Heh, just one name. Do you want to help the lonely king kill him on the condition that you wait for the lonely king to die with him, and then help the little blue wolf to take the throne? ”

"It's important. You will never be slaughtered. ”

Mo Cangli said: "Save useless temptations." You should know the news that the emperor ghost escaped back to the demon world safely. ”

"Hmm...... It was a real surprise to be able to get out of her hands. ”

The battle between the righteous and the demons in the Buddha country, the lonely song of the sun has also been heard. However, the news of the connection between the Shaking Heaven Que and the Emperor Ghost, Mo Cang deliberately slowed down the time difference, resulting in the King of Beijing never being able to take the opportunity to annihilate the rebels. Therefore, the atmosphere between the two is still as difficult to understand as before.

Mo Cangli said: "The emperor ghost collects the relics of the Yuan Evil Emperor, at least he is sure to temporarily resist Wenren Qingran, otherwise there is no way to talk about invading the world." And a ghost magic knife is already the fortune of the sky, what he wants to do, the answer is obvious. ”

"Accept the inheritance, or, resurrection, Yuan, evil, emperor, ?"

Although ambitious, Racing Sun is also visionary. A person who is like a person who is familiar with Qingran, especially a strong man from the demon world, must respond as early as possible no matter how he looks at it......

Thinking quickly in his mind, Jing Ri Guming said in his mouth: "After the death of Shaking the Heavens, the Demon Armor is presented with both hands. Until then, you must not act beyond the norm. ”

"Yes. Before coming here, I had already discussed with Shi Yanwen that the Central Plains would never participate in the internal affairs of your Miao Jiang. ”

"Oh, then it's decided."

The conditions for the use of the Demon Armor are extremely harsh, and it is useless to keep it in the lonely voice of the sun, so it is better to let the strongest enemy get out of the way. It's just that he is familiar with many secrets, and what Mo Cangli is thinking in his heart is not something that the King of Beijing can know.

The civil war in Miaojiang entered a stalemate, and it was difficult to achieve results for a while. And without the emperor and ghosts, the Central Plains has also entered a stage of rapid development. It wasn't until after a busy period of time that Wen Ren Qingran realized that he hadn't seen the blue wolf for a long time on the day of the long absence.

"You haven't been here for a long time, what kind of problem have you encountered?"

"It's not. It's just that I met an elderly man who often listened to the way of governing the country, and it was difficult to have a casual visit. ”

The three treasures are one, and Cangyue Guming martial arts enters the realm, which is naturally a thousand miles a day. What the blue wolf needs now is to steadily cultivate and improve its foundation, but it is not in a hurry.

And when he encountered the forgotten present in Yuening Bay, it was like a drought and a rain for Cangyue Guming, who was still lacking in dealing with human feelings. Therefore, in addition to presiding over the war between the two armies and being trained by the Shaking Heaven, he also had to sneak out of Longhu Mountain under the guise of Yue Desolation on weekdays, and the blue wolf would no longer have time to visit Cangxia Mountain.

"Elder, will he say you're too young?"

"The teacher was kind and very patient with my guidance."

For everyone who helped him, Cangyue Guming would always retain a sense of respect and gratitude, and couldn't help but excuse himself: "Why did the girl come here to ask? ”

"Nothing, I'm just curious. Please don't take it personally. ”

Putting down the teapot in his hand, Wen Renqing's eyes turned, as if recalling for a moment, and slowly explained: "Hmm, I remembered that I had been to the demon world before, and I happened to meet a dragon who was refining corpses and playing with souls. ”

"And then?"

"In my father's words, he ran faster than Yang Sen from the West."