Chapter 406: Xuanguang
When Wen Jie and the others rushed back, Xiu Wu was standing up with his chest clutched. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info face was pale, the corners of his lips were stained with blood, and he was already seriously injured.
Wen Jie immediately went over to help Xiu Wu up: "How are you?"
Xiu Wu shook his head: "I'm fine, it's just that Tiandao's body was snatched away." β
Wen Jie looked at the empty ground and snorted coldly: "It's okay, let's go back to heal first." "This time, I fell for the poisonous wolf's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, so I lost the body of the Heavenly Dao.
Wen Jie frowned, the poisonous wolf was just a divine thought now, and it was unbelievable that he could seriously injure Xiuwu. If he is given a body and a soul, it will inevitably be a big disaster, and he must be eliminated as soon as possible.
Returning to Xiuwu's palace and letting him heal his injuries first, Haotian sighed: "Big brother, I decided to go back and get back the Divine Soul and Divine Body." β
Wen Jie frowned and sighed slightly: "It's me who is so useless!"
Haotian immediately shook his head: "Don't say that, this is the disaster I caused, and I should clean up the mess." It's just that I'm going to part with you again, I'm really reluctant!"
Wen Jie smiled: "When the affairs of the Six Realms are arranged, we will all give up our Divine Soul and Divine Body and live a comfortable life!"
Haotian immediately nodded: "Well, it's decided!" After speaking, the figure slowly disappeared.
Seeing Haotian leave, Wen Jie let out a long sigh again.
Ling'er was a little puzzled: "Master, why can't you be with him?"
Wen Jie chuckled helplessly: "We are day and night, how can we appear at the same time!"
Ling'er nodded as if she didn't understand: "No wonder the master is so helpless!
Wen Jie raised his hand and patted Ling'er's head: "Little girl, do you know what is pitiful?" said and turned to go out.
Ling'er was not convinced, pouted and stomped at Wen Jie's back: "I understand, I know everything, hum!"
Sitting on the top seat, Queen Yuange looked at the people below coldly: "You say, there are still few girls born in the country?"
A female official immediately knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty is angry, according to the investigation, in the past two months, there are indeed more men and fewer women in my country!"
The queen frowned and said coldly: "Then you say, what percentage of the daughter's share?"
The female officer lowered her head, her head was already close to the ground, and her tone was full of horror: "Only ~"
"Say it quickly. The queen was visibly furious.
The female officer was startled, and immediately spoke: "Only one or two out of ten!" After speaking, her head was already on the ground, and her whole body was trembling.
A surge of energy in the palm of her hand slapped directly on the chair, and her body stood up at the same time: "What? Isn't that method useful?" As the woman got up, the chair under her had already made a loud noise, turning into a pile of broken wood, and it was impossible to see what it was.
At this time, another female official stood up and clenched her fists and spoke: "Your Majesty, at present, in our country, the two qi of yin and yang have not yet fully recovered, and it is inevitable that there will be few daughters! After all, the time is still short, and if you want to see the effect, you can only wait." β
Hearing this, the queen sighed: "I hope so! It's just that now our country is suffering from internal and external troubles, and it is precisely the time when we need talents." If we don't get better, we will surely become extinct sooner or later!" Speaking of this, the queen's words softened a little, with a bit of worry and helplessness.
Listened to the Queen. The officials below collectively shut up, and no one dared to say anything more.
Xiuwu's injury healed quickly, and Wen Jie could finally hand over this place to Xiuwu with confidence: "The rest will be handed over to you!" After speaking, he left with Ling'er in his armsγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγ γγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγ γγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγ γγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγ γγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγγ