Outside Chang'an, Godard's mansion.

Potter, the god of battle, came quickly and walked even faster.

He and Zaguna only spoke a few words, and then disappeared again. As for this obedient brother, Zaguna didn't like it in her heart, so she naturally wouldn't ask him where he went.

When Potter left, she glanced at Omar, who looked a little embarrassed and red in front of her, and sent out a green life force with a flick of her fingers. The divine power entered the body, and the scars on Omar's face disappeared in an instant, except for the hair that was a little scattered, there were no traces of injury at all.

"Be careful when you meet him in the future." Zaguna casually treated Omar's injuries, looked at him deeply, and admonished.

With Zaguna's understanding of Potter, the god of battle, the other party will definitely not just forget it. Potter would never spare anyone who dared to disobey him!

Omar felt the change in his body, and he didn't understand what had just happened.

He looked at Zaguna with a grateful face, knelt on the ground respectfully, and said seriously: "Great goddess of the hunt, your heart is greater than the sea of stars, your kindness is enough to make the demons touch, and Omar will always remember your kindness." ”

Although Pyne didn't speak, his expression when he looked at Zaguna, the goddess of the hunt, had obviously changed, and he was a little more respectful and convinced than before. For them, being able to follow a benevolent deity is the greatest happiness and luck in this life. And the comparison between Zaguna and Potter also made the two of them quite emotional.

Zaguna glanced at the two of them lightly, and did not say much on the matter.

She just couldn't see what Potter was doing, and she didn't have any particular thoughts about the two of them. After all, among the Light God Clan, there are countless ordinary divine servants like them!

Compared to Potter, Zaguna cares more about the news brought by the other party.

The Night Witch is coming!

The Night Witch, the only disciple of the Destiny Demon King of the Dark God Department, although her strength is only in the Heavenly God Realm, even the main gods of the Dark God Department dare not shout at it. Among them, not only because the Night Witch is the only disciple of the Demon King of Fate, but also because of her terrifying abilities!

Not!

An ability that is extremely weird and completely deprives the Night Witch of her sense of existence. Even if someone walks by her, they will subconsciously ignore her existence. Of course, if it is only this kind of superficial ability, although the Night Witch is weird, it is not worth the fear of the gods.

What is truly frightening is that her thin presence is even strong enough to affect heaven and earth.

Even a powerful magic array, even the Divine Kingdom of the Lord God, could not detect this extremely strange intruder. It is precisely with such a strange ability that the Night Witch has a terrifying record that is brilliant enough to make all the gods ashamed.

Successfully attack and kill the main god with the power of the gods!

And it is precisely because of the night witch's strange ability and terrifying record that she is called a witch who wanders outside of fate!

However, because of this, the Night Witch is also quite unpopular in the Dark God Department.

After all, no one likes a person who can't perceive it at all, and the other party can easily spy on all of their existence. The feeling of being watched at all times is unbearable even for the gods.

However, it is precisely because of this strange ability that the Night Witch is unable to hang the Kingdom of God on the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to become the main god, which more or less relieved most of the gods.

Zaguna couldn't help but shudder slightly as she thought about the Night Witch's information, as if someone was monitoring everything about her.

She looked around vigilantly, although she knew that even if the other party stood in front of her, it would be impossible to find the other party's traces, but she still couldn't help but make this move.

It wasn't until she felt that there was nothing unusual around her that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Let's hope this damn witch doesn't come to mess with herself, right?

At the same time, the Night Witch had easily entered the heavily guarded concierge house, as if she were walking in the back garden of her own home. At this time, the protocol house has three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, and the guards are stricter than the palace. Even if the envoy who lived in it walked out of the room, he would receive a lot of attention.

The Night Witch was walking down the hallway when she heard a voice coming from the room and couldn't help but stop.

"Hey, I really don't know when such a day will be a head, and it's too boring not to be able to leave the concierge."

"Who knows, I only heard that it seems to be related to the people of Qingqiu, but I don't want to say a word when I ask the guards outside. If you are in a hurry to ask, give it back to Lao Tzuheng, it's really damn. ”

"You say it's not strange, King Zhao came with a large team of people that day, and I don't know what happened. It seems that he fought with Qingqiu's people later, could it be that Qingqiu caused some trouble? ”

"This, maybe it's really Qingqiu who caused trouble, but it seems that the outside is deliberately blocking the news, and I don't know how much Qingqiu has to do with what happened that day."

Qingqiu?

The Night Witch raised her eyebrows, her autumn-like eyes twinkling strangely, and her bewitching face showed an intoxicating smile. She surveyed the surroundings before continuing deeper into the concierge house.

The Night Witch was quite satisfied with being able to find the clues so quickly.

Concierge, Qingqiu Station.

There are still three days to go before the preaching ceremony of the Yuhua Immortal Gate, and the guard of the Protocol House is becoming more and more strict. Although most people don't know why, and certainly no one will explain the truth to them.

Datang's explanation to the outside world is that there were thieves who broke into the protocol house, and in order to protect the safety of the envoys, martial law had to be temporarily suspended. Although most of the envoys were not satisfied with this answer, they could only pinch their noses and endure in the face of Datang's tough attitude. After all, most of them came to Datang this time to ask for help, and no one would be stupid to make Datang angry for this little thing.

Because the time for the ceremony is approaching, Mo Chen has rarely appeared in front of people in recent days.

The preaching ceremony is not only about the layout of the Feather Immortal Gate to this world, but also about his ultimate task, so Mo Chen is very concerned about this, and has been sorting out the basic language of the Great Dao for the past month, intending to open up the situation for the Feather Immortal Gate with a bang.

After a month of sorting, although Mo Chen did not make the basic language of the Great Dao go further, he made a very important summary and sorting out the basic language of the Great Dao that had been summarized. After a busy month, Mo Chen finally prepared for the ceremony, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and have a short rest.

in the room.

Mo Chen's whole body was soaked in the bath bucket, his eyes slightly closed, enjoying the gentleness and comfort of the high-quality spiritual water flowing through his body, and he couldn't help but exhale gently.

Suddenly, Mo Chen felt something strange coming from the door, and looked out of the door suspiciously.

I saw a bewitching beautiful woman slowly walking in from outside the room.