Chapter Seventy-Two: The Wind Rises
Qi Tian just raised his hand, ready to take the attack of the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python.
However, only a "bang" was heard, and Qi Tian's head had a blood mark, and his body fell straight to the ground.
The two-star demon king fell like this.
Everyone present opened their lips wide and stared at Qi Tian who died on the ground in a daze.
"Xiaoli, it's time for us to go back."
The Colorful Sky Swallowing Python broke the silence with a sound.
"Seventh sister, can you give me three days?"
Mu Lishu asked in a pleading tone.
"Whatever you want."
The other party replied casually.
Mu Lishu immediately squatted down and whispered to Mu Xiong, "Dad, let's go home." ”
Mu Lishu helped Mu Xiong, who was blind, and walked slowly towards the Ice Heart Hall step by step.
After Qi Tian's death, the Qi family left Yancheng on the same day.
Three days after the incident, Mu Lishu was going to leave Yancheng and fulfill her promise to the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python.
In these three days, Bingxintang unanimously recommended Mu Lishu as the head of Bingxintang, and Mu Lishu did not refuse.
And the Mu family, with Qi Tian's death, was also able to return to his hometown and return to the Mu family compound.
Because of this incident, Mu Lishu became a celebrity in Yancheng and even the surrounding cities.
People know that in this extremely inconspicuous Yan City, a woman who can fight against the master of the demon king suddenly appeared.
The news spread farther and farther, and this was supposed to be a good thing. However, Qi Tian died, how could the Qi family give up, and they spread the news that Mu Lishu had the Red Lotus Ancient Dragon.
For a while, the major power families of the Yunyan Empire were secretly surging.
For those who understand, the Red Lotus Ancient Dragon is by no means a treasure of words.
What people are most concerned about is the transformation brought by the Red Lotus Ancient Dragon.
The tenth day after Qi Tian's death.
The Northern Red Refining Domain of the Cloud Smoke Empire.
"Young master, everything is arranged."
A man dressed in black with a face full of vicissitudes bent over and looked respectfully at the man in front of him.
"Well, let's go."
The man is dignified, and the most impressive thing is his pair of eyes. Always full of energy and confidence.
This man is the young master of the Baili family in the northern Red Refining Domain of the Yunyan Empire, and he is a thousand miles away.
Baili Qianxun is now less than twenty-three, but he is already a nine-star demon king. With such terrifying strength and talent, only the young masters of the other three major families can match it.
He heard about Mu Lishu half a day ago, and after consulting his father, he immediately set off for the Demon Beast Mountain Range to find Mu Lishu's whereabouts.
The Western Palace of Bliss of the Cloud Smoke Empire.
An old man with white hair sat on the throne of the golden hall, and two rows of disciples stood below him.
"Guys, what do you think about this?"
The old man glanced around the two rows of disciples with a sharp gaze, and it seemed that he attached great importance to this issue.
An old man with a hunched body stood up and responded to the old man's question in a hoarse voice.
"The master of the house, in the words of the old slave, if you descend, you will be treated kindly, and then take out the contract beast; If you resist, you will take their lives, and then take out the contract beast. ”
It turned out that the old man on the throne was none other than the head of the Wang family, Wang Qian.
Wang Qian glanced at the old man who was hunched up, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes.
"Tell me what you think."
Wang Qian then said to the people below.
"We agree with the Elder."
Everyone said in unison.
Wang Qian stood up from the throne and said solemnly: "Okay, Elder Ming, I'll leave this matter to you." ”
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