Nancheng District.

"Hoo ......"

"It's really a long-lost air" Kong Qing took a long breath, then turned to look at Sing Jiuyao and smiled with relief.

Sing Jiuyao's eyebrows remained unchanged, still with that cold face, and said coldly, "It's better to pay attention, although Nancheng District has the restriction of Guangyan Tianjun, it still can't stop the infiltration of those sects."

Kong Qing smiled disapplausively, although it had been a while, after all, Kong Qing had made too much noise, especially the Necromantic Sect, which had lost face under Kong Qing's hands, if he didn't want to find a way to find it, it was not the style of the Necromantic Sect.

But at least for now, Kong Qing and Sing Jiuyao are still safe in Nancheng District, if it weren't for the trouble, Kong Qing wouldn't have hid for a while.

Now when I walk out of the inn, I can still see a lot of warriors in special costumes on the street, and these warriors are also people from the power sect, but even if Kong Qing gives the Necronomicon ten dares, it is impossible for the Necronomicon to arrest Kong Qing on the street, and if Naike Nondong does not fall for a day, the Yulan Hall will still be safe.

"Do you have any plans now, you can't see Naike Nondong just like this" Sing Jiuyao also hesitated for a while, and then suddenly asked Kong Qing.

Shopping carelessly on the street with the back of his head in his arms, hearing the question of Sing Jiu Yao next to him, Kong Qing was surprised for a moment, and then smiled, Sing Jiu Yao rarely asks about herself, and she doesn't know what she thinks, she is already familiar with Sing Jiu Yao's character, Kong Qing naturally replied.

"Let's look at it first, Naike Nondong is now closed, and I can't see him even if I go to the Yulan Palace."

When it comes to going to the Yulan Palace, it turns out that Kong Qing can still get the right to visit the Yulan Palace, but the disaster is not a single line, after the incident in Dongcheng District, Kong Qing's plan can only be lost, when he thinks of seeing Naike Nong Dong so difficult, Kong Qing can also think about it, he has just come to the land of the Lin, and he is not even familiar with the doors and windows.

"You have to know the current situation in the Yulan Palace, if you delay it again and again, I'm afraid you won't be able to see Naike Nondong in your life," Sing Jiuyao reminded.

Hearing this, Kong Qing didn't take this sentence as a thing, but made a joke because of singing Jiu Yao, with Kong Qing's thick skin, after getting acquainted with singing Jiu Yao, it was shameless to joke, "Oh, Jiu Yao, what a good day this is, you are so concerned about my affairs, aren't you...... Did you take a fancy to me?"

If it is said that Sing Jiu Yao had just met Kong Qing, he might have immediately killed Kong Qing because of Kong Qing's words, but now, Sing Jiu Yao is also used to it, after walking past Kong Qing, he said coldly, "I haven't reached the point where I am hungry and don't choose food, let me fall in love with you, it's better to abolish my cultivation."

"Alas, Jiu Yao, don't be so ruthless......" Kong Qing smiled, immediately chased after him, and was just about to continue speaking, when he saw Sing Jiu Yao standing still on the street, and the direction of his eyes was not a few martial artists of the Necronomical Sect.

Following Sing Jiu Yao's gaze, the ruffian on Kong Qing's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a gloomy face, and slowly stepped forward in a few steps to stand beside Sing Jiu Yao.

Maybe it's because of the people of the Necromancy, there are not many people in this area, after all, for the land of the present, these warriors of the Necromantic Sect are those uninvited guests, and they are extremely evasive when they come uninvited, as for why the people of the Necromancy Sect appear here, it is obvious that they have met their sworn enemies.

The Legion of the Netherworld!

Confronting the Necronomion were none other than the warriors of the Vast Yan Nether Legion.

Although there are seven or eight people in the Netherworld Legion, they are still blocked by these few undead warriors, and the Netherworld Warriors are all angry, if it weren't for the military law, I'm afraid that this will have to fight with the undead warriors on the spot, and the anti-undead warriors are full of disdain and ridicule, looking bullish, and they don't put the Netherworld Legion in their eyes a little bit.

"The Four Heavenly Kings all have their own cultivated legions, and under normal circumstances, these legion slaves belong to the orders of the Four Heavenly Kings, and only in front of the order of the hall master, these legions will obey the orders of the hall master of the Yulan Palace," Sing Jiuyao explained slowly.

Kong Qing was stunned, and glanced at Sing Jiu Yao without a trace, a little surprised that Sing Jiu Yao actually knew so much, obviously he had come out to practice like himself, and he had never known about it, but Sing Jiu Yao was very clear, I have to say that Kong Qing was still too persistent in cultivation, putting his mind on himself, ignoring his understanding of the external environment.

"With the order of the Imperial Lan Palace, I'm afraid the Netherworld Legion won't be able to do anything to the Undead Sect," Kong Qing replied lightly.

Looking at the expressions of these Nether Warriors, you can know how much hatred they have for the Necronomices, knowing that these are enemies, and it is even very likely that they will encounter them on the battlefield in the near future, but they still can't strike at them here.

This feeling of restraint does make them feel a little aggrieved, but there is no way, where the military order is, they have to follow.

"This is the drawback that the sect has brought to the martial artists, and I am also very curious, why countless martial artists want to join a force like that, knowing that they are cultivating their own cage by doing so" Sing Jiu Yao frowned and sighed.

Kong Qing shook his head slightly, and said with a smile, "I once had such a dream, in which I went to another world, and if people in that world want to survive, they must run errands for others and get paid for their labor with their own hands, otherwise they will starve to death, be despised by the people around them, and be eliminated by the times."

Hearing this, Sing Jiuyao was a little dumbfounded, Kong Qing's words made Sing Jiuyao a little puzzled, "Isn't it better to live for yourself by self-reliance, and working hard to run errands for others is actually to survive?"

Kong Qing looked back at the eyes handed by Sing Jiuyao, and said with a smile indifferently, "There are similarities and differences with this world, if you can't become a leader, you can only run errands for leaders, and if you can't change, you can only adapt" Ran Wen

"Can dreams be the same as this world?" asked Sing Jiuyao.

"When you're in a dream, can you tell who is the reality?"

In the conversation between Kong Qing and Sing Jiuyao, the Nether Warrior and the Undead Warrior were already fighting together, and the people on both sides were pulling each other's collars, as if the fuse was about to explode.

"I'm still a Nether Legion, Dongcheng District is a lesson for you in the South City, go home and pack your things and get out," the undead warrior said sarcastically.

Where could the Nether Warrior listen to such words, he stepped forward and grabbed his collar, and shouted angrily, "Don't be ashamed to say it, but it's just a Yin Maggot force, if you undead army dares to come to our southern city, let you have no return!"

"Yin maggot power, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu tore your mouth apart!" The undead martial artist can't stand outsiders slandering his sect like this, so he has to shout for tricks.

Seeing that the two parties did not fade, Kong Qing looked at it again before he was about to leave, "Let's go first, these people have affected the mood of shopping, that is the bad scenery"

Although Kong Qing's voice was very small, there were only a few people on this street, and before he could respond to Sing Jiu Yao, he was taken into the ears of those undead warriors who were like the wind, and the latter immediately let go of the Nether Warrior, and only after glancing at Kong Qing with slightly angry eyes did he show an unkind smile.

"Heh, who am I, it turns out to be Kong Qing Kong Shaoxia who was frightened by our Necrocronomicon and fled."

Hiss!

Kong Qing's footsteps could only be temporarily retracted, and he was just about to look back, but he didn't expect that the undead martial artist would discover the existence of Sing Jiuyao again, and couldn't help but continue to taunt, "Oh, this is a couple, no wonder he risked his life to save Kong Shaoxia that day, it turned out to be a mandarin duck with the same fate."

"Hahaha, the same fate of the mandarin duck, what the boss said is extremely true, what he said is extremely true, haha"

"But I see Kong Shaoxia like a toad, I didn't expect to be accompanied by such a beautiful woman, it's really a good fortune, it's not shallow, it's not shallow, haha"

Hiss!

Originally, Sing Jiuyao had no intention of getting angry, and it was okay to talk about Kong Qing, but now the stinky mouth has spread to her, which makes the cold on Sing Jiuyao's body involuntarily released.

Feeling the temperature around Sing Jiu Yao drop sharply, Kong Qing's eyes changed, he took one step, straddled directly in front of Sing Jiu Yao, and replied lightly towards the undead martial artist, "I didn't expect to meet a few people from the Necromantic Sect when I came out to breathe through the wind, I'm really ashamed, I also planned to bring some slimy chaff to comfort your Necromantic Sect, but I didn't expect to meet like this, so Kong Mou didn't even make preparations."

Hearing Kong Qing's words, the undead warrior was stunned for a moment, originally he thought that Kong Qing was going crazy, but he didn't expect Kong Qing to talk so loudly about their undead cult like snow in June, which made the undead martial artists think that Kong Qing knew that he was invincible to the undead cult, and he was going to seek perfection.

Thinking of this, the undead warrior's face became more arrogant, and the smile on his face was just about to continue to humiliate Kong Qing for a few words, when the undead warrior next to him pulled his sleeve and said in the latter's ear in a very small voice, "Boss, boss, he is scolding us!"

"Huh?" the undead warrior's face changed, and he suddenly said in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

The warrior looked left and right, and although he knew that now was not the time to explain to the undead warrior, he couldn't help but whisper with an embarrassed face, "Slimy chaff, that's ...... Is that...... That's what dogs eat......"

shi！

Although the martial artist was already explaining very euphemistically, the undead martial artist could understand what it was in an instant, and the source power on his body swelled up in an instant, and he stared at Kong Qing with gritted teeth, and he was so angry that he couldn't say anything repulsive at the first time.

"Hahaha, your Necronomicon Sect is really good, and if you cultivate to this day, you won't really eat shi, right?"

"I think the so-called treasure of their Necrocronomicon is also a slimy thing, hahaha"

The Netherworld Warriors who had just confronted the undead warriors couldn't find the words to humiliate their Necromantic Sect, and now Kong Qing intervened, just to solve their urgent needs, and didn't use words to sarcastically say something ruthless, where did this evil breath come from.

Putting the words of the Nether Warrior in his ears, several undead warriors were even more furious, and the leading martial artist raised his fist and was about to rush to Kong Qing, "Kong thief, you are so rampant, I will definitely kill you here today!"

Swish!

Kong Qing didn't need to react, as a warrior of the Netherworld Legion, he had to put the security of Nancheng District first, his body flashed, and he came to the undead warrior in an instant, took out one hand, directly locked his wrist, and sneered, "Although the order is limited, but you Necromancer Sect insists on violating it, and my Netherworld Legion has the right to arrest you and return home!"

...... To be continued

The ghost blows the lamp