The two talked for more than half an hour before they separated.

Meng Ghost grabbed Chen Ji's arms and asked with a solemn face, "Holy Master, are you unwell?" ”

"Nope." Chen Ji held Meng Gui's generous hands with his backhand and chuckled, "Let's go home." ”

Listening to Chen Ji's words, the hanging hearts of these people who followed finally relaxed.

The dragon god stood by the door and said slowly: "If you want to go, hurry up, the tens of thousands of soldiers you sent are all foodies, and in just over a month, our arsenal is almost empty." ”

Chen Ji looked sideways at the dragon god and chuckled, "Don't worry, I will return these grains to you." But not now. ”

"Okay." The dragon god nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "I will talk to them about the cooperation between the military and you, and what will happen after that, you can do it yourself." With that, the dragon god had already stepped out of the gate, accompanied by a wisp of breeze, and was nowhere to be seen.

Chen Ji walked out of the hospital with Tang Long and the six of them one after the other, heading towards the airport. The stale dress along the way really attracted the attention of many people, especially the eyes without pupils, so that those pedestrians who saw it were almost not scared.

From time to time, a group of people had already walked to the airport, stepped onto the airship, and headed into the distance.

Once on the spaceship, Chen Ji went into the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, a huge opening was made on Chen Ji's right arm, and Feng Zixuan, who was as thin as a finger, squeezed out of the muscles, and looked at Chen Ji with an indignant expression and roared: "I've been hiding in your flesh for more than a month!! ”

Chen Ji sat on the bedstring, looked at Feng Zixuan with a solemn face and said, "Didn't you also take a great advantage?" It has been promoted from level one to level forty. ”

Feng Zixuan grinned very humanly, opened the topic and smiled: "What's there?" That's right. What does it feel like to be a pseudo-demigod? ”

Chen Ji did not speak. He looked down at the delicate, smooth skin on his hands. Then he explained: "The power is so strong that I can barely control it. I can already feel the limitations of a law. The dragon god told me that I still have a long way to go to become a true demigod. The fastest one is to break the star seal behind it and grasp the mystery of the law flowing in the bloodline. ”

Feng Zixuan straightened her somewhat wet hair, and then said, "Your Chiyou clan does have a very powerful law mystery in its bloodline, but it's a pity. It was sealed by Da Luo Zhenxian. If there is no seal of Da Luo True Immortal, I am afraid that you are a demigod of your clan. There will be more than the whole world combined. ”

Chen Ji kept silent, closed his eyes and began to ponder how to break the star mark behind him.

Becoming a demigod, Chen Ji felt the power of those star seals behind him. Each one has its own blood sealed to death, and each one is different. Now that he had faintly touched the threshold of the first star seal, if he was given more than ten days, he might be able to break the first star seal.

These star seals have the power to suppress potential, so that their potential cannot be explored. Without the help of the dragon god, I don't know how long it will take for me to become a pseudo-demigod.

Two days later, in the early morning, the spaceship docked at the training ground in the Holy City.

After more than a month of expansion, the Holy City has initially reached the level of a large city. Some of them have even started to build hospitals and the like. In addition to this, four sub-cities were built in addition to the Holy City. These sub-cities were dedicated to the reception of those who had come to the Holy City. Today, the population of these small forces has exceeded 200,000 and is still growing, of which the poor, women and children account for the majority.

Before they got off the spaceship, hundreds of people had already gathered on the training ground. More and more residents are coming, and Chen Ji has already made an indelible mark on their hearts.

Chen Ji stepped off the spaceship and looked at the crowd in front of him, feeling a little relieved. He whispered, "Sons of the Holy City, I'm sorry to worry you about me. ”

Although the voice of this sentence was small, it reached everyone's ears. Every word is filled with an artistic conception, which makes those who hear it can't help but be moved. This is the power of a demigod!

"Let's go back first, I still have something to do." Chen Ji explained with a smile.

As he spoke, Chen Ji lifted him up with a wisp of breeze on his back and walked into the distance.

Chen Ji has only one destination, and that is his home. The first home built after the mutation.

Outside the house made by Mithril, Ryutsuki was already standing and waiting in a gorgeous robe. With Chen Ji landing, she could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart, and rushed forward to hug Chen Ji's waist.

The delicate and smooth long hair slapped against Chen Ji's face in the wind, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Long Yue said in a coquettish voice: "Master, I miss you." Every day before, Chen Ji accompanied her. Chen Ji has been away for more than a month without news, she turned into a dragon several times and wanted to fly to Kyoto to find Chen Ji, but fortunately she was stopped by Dong Mingjian's group.

Chen Ji slowly raised his stiff hands to hug Long Yue's shoulders and chuckled, "Silly girl, I miss you too." ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" Feng Zixuan got out of the armor angrily, and said with a disgusted face: "Can you not do this?" I look weird and disgusting, a snake, a person, huh~"

Seeing Feng Zixuan, Long Yue hurriedly let go of Chen Ji, broke free and took a few steps back to comb her long hair that was a little messy, and then she pointed at Feng Zixuan and said, "You red-haired bird!" ”

"Who's the bird?" Listening to Long Yue's words, Feng Zixuan became angry, she straightened her neck and said angrily: "I am the noble phoenix!" ”

Chen Ji dragged his chin with one hand and said with a solemn face; "I haven't seen that phoenix dirty you like that."

"Who is dirty!" The two of them rejected themselves, and Feng Zixuan said angrily: "You are dirty, your whole family is dirty!" I'm running away from home! As she spoke, Feng Zixuan had already spread her wings and wanted to fly out of the sky.

The corners of Chen Ji's mouth grinned, and his right hand was raised high. Wisps of red air accompanied the rhythm of his five fingers, and then condensed into a huge ball of light and fell towards Feng Zixuan.

"Yikes!" Feng Zixuan let out a coquettish snort, and the phoenix feathers radiated a dazzling red brilliance.

When the red light dissipated, there was no more little phoenix here. There is only a little beauty about seventeen or eighteen years old with pigtails.

A long red hair is tied into dozens of small braids, a delicate face like a fairy, although it has not been painted with lipstick, but it has the charm of lipstick. She is wearing a red princess dress and has bare feet. The skin is white and red.

This is Feng Zixuan, who has turned into a human form. (To be continued.) )