"Tianjun, it's time for you to go back. If you're not there, the heavens are in chaos. ”

"Then it's a mess."

"This ......"

"No one is gone, what do I want to do in this stable country."

Mo Qing was at a loss. The gods turned a few waves, and the Heavenly Monarch was still as stubborn as ever.

I can't find the sacrifice nine anymore, I'm afraid it's not the Heavenly Monarch either.

Mo Qing was helpless, I only hoped that Qingshui Hejun could return as soon as possible, and secondly, I hoped that Tianjun would see it as soon as possible.

"It's been three months." The carcasses of the centipedes had been reduced to ashes, and the blood stains had dried up and stinked.

He didn't dare to ask someone to clean up the place, for fear that he would never find any trace of the sacrifice nine.

The Heavenly Monarch touched the silver spear: "Sacrifice Nine!"

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