This is to say that Xia Qingyang has just used the power to restrain the two of Yuanji's masters.

That was actually the immortal power that the Crowned Jade Immortal Monarch left in the magic tower. Xia Qingyang just urged it.

After all, it was these two people who masterminded and killed Guanyu Xianjun.

Doing so can be regarded as giving the admirable Immortal Monarch a little comfort. Xia Qingyang thinks so.

Looking at Hongying's expression, she obviously understood Xia Qingyang's intentions.

"Well, I will hand over the supreme authority to the Heavenly Dao."

Xia Qingyang communicated with Daojun in his mind for a while, and then smiled at Hongying, a little spot of light appeared in his palm, and floated to Hongying, "This is the control of most of the formations, Tiandao said, in the future, I want you to guard this magic tower well." ”

Hongying was stunned for a moment, and then solemnly took it.

"Are you really willing?" Ying Luo Mozun looked at her.

"Of course." Hongying didn't feel a loss at all.

Actually, it's no different from her goal.

With control of most of this formation, she is still the owner of the magic tower.

Moreover, the Heavenly Dao controls the supreme authority, not only is it not her loss, but it is a guarantee and a backing.

However, after taking over the authority, Hongying still did not seem to give up the idea of letting Xia Qingyang be the new supervisor-

"Don't you need the power of faith? It's better to get a 'supervisor' position in this magic tower. ”

Hongying said to Xia Qingyang, "You can do nothing, leave the trivial matters to us, and then we will publicize the two titles of 'New Inspector' and 'Demon Tower Sword Saint', and you can sit and accept your faith." ”

Ying Luo Mozun heard her say "we", and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Hey, the deity didn't promise to be a coolie for you." ”

"It's okay if it's not right, go back to jail."

“……”

When facing Hongying and facing Emperor Haocheng, Ying Luo Demon Venerable was angry, but the state of being angry was not the same.

Emperor Haocheng Heavenly Emperor was like teasing Ying Luo Mozun, often letting him go, making him feel that he would be able to win the fight next time.

And Hongying didn't bother to move on Ying Luo Demon Zun at all, so she simply critted.

But Ying Luo Mozun was angry for a long time, glanced at Xia Qingyang, and reluctantly agreed:

"If the deity goes to travel all over the world, you will definitely not find the deity's person. Okay, the deity will stay in the magic tower for a while. In this way, when the Sword Saint fights with the rules of the game, the deity can also help. ”

Hongying: "I didn't think you had this heart. ”

Ying Luo Mozun: "? Who do you look down on? ”

Then, Ying Luo Mozun began to quarrel and shout, and he had to ask Hongying to sign a labor agreement with him.

Xia Qingyang looked at the two of them from the side and couldn't help laughing.

Smile to the bottom of the eyes, warm and moving.

She's been able to get to where she is today, to go through so much, to meet these people.

It's really good.

-

No matter how difficult it is to get together, there is always a parting moment.

Maybe it's because the people of the Demon Tower are very used to parting, so when Hongying and Ying Luo Mozun sent her, no one showed sadness or reluctance.

Because we'll definitely see each other again.

As long as there is a chance to see you again, it is worth looking forward to more than anything else.

The mess of the magic tower was handed over to Hongying and they cleaned up. Xia Qingyang believed that with Hongying's thunderous means, it wouldn't take long to get the Magic Tower back on track.

The wind of the hunt blows.

Xia Qingyang stood on the rooftop of the magic tower, and used the power of faith to open up a spatial crack.

Hongying and Ying Luo Mozun looked at her from behind, and after parting, they were still shocked by Xia Qingyang's current strength - opening up spatial cracks with their bare hands to shuttle, very few powerful people can do this.

Their Sword Saint sister is always like this, and after a few days, it seems that she suddenly becomes a lot stronger, which brings a lot of surprises.

Xia Qingyang turned around and waved at the two of them, and then used the power of faith to support himself and jumped into the space-time rift.

The coordinates were given to her by Daojun. Corresponds to the world where the rules of the game are hidden.

In the past two days, because he found that the detector was of great use, Qingfeng pulled his hair and forced himself to start researching again. In order to be able to locate more accurately.

But it can't all depend on Qingfeng.

The rules of the game have lost part of the original spirit, and now it is in a state of weakness that it has never been before.

So Daojun urged Xia Qingyang to move away quickly - before it ran away, go to the world where it is hiding now to block it!

In this way, if it wants to escape, the spatial changes caused by it can also be captured by Xia Qingyang immediately.

Xia Qingyang is blocking here, Qingfeng is studying over there, and he is doing both at the same time, I don't believe that I can't catch the pigtails of the rules of the game this time!

-

The branches on the moon, the night is cool.

On the towering Wufu Mountain, a middle-aged man who looked more than thirty years old endured the severe pain in the dantian and meditated by the altar.

Cultivators have all five senses and clear five senses.

The middle-aged man could faintly hear the sound of disputes and fights and swords entering the bones from the mountainside.

But he can't move—

The head of the sect and the rest of the elders have all personally gone down the mountain to stop the enemy, if he doesn't stabilize the formation here, their sect will really be finished.

In the midst of severe pain, the middle-aged man looked at the altar built by the boulder, and recalled in a trance what it looked like when the altar was first built.

It was the most glorious days of their sect.

The ancestor of the founding mountain won the first place in the Asking Immortals Conference and became the first god monarch in the world in one fell swoop.

Even with the entire sect, the scenery is unique, and no one dares to mess with it.

But the ancestor himself was not so happy, but immediately ordered someone to build this altar, and personally carved the mountain gate array.

On the day of formation, their ancestor, the man who was as elegant and unsympathetic as the breeze, stroked the altar and spoke like a cold wind:

"With this formation, even if I am not there anymore, no one can offend me and belong to the faction."

At that time, the middle-aged people didn't know why the ancestor would say this.

But then, he quickly understood.

Because the ancestor left shortly after that.

Yes, leave.

Not to ascend, not to die, but to suddenly disappear.

Without the ancestor in charge, the sect was targeted and gradually declined.

Now it has even withered and is besieged by other sects.

Middle-aged people are very uncomfortable, and some are a little uneasy.

Could it be that today is the last day of the Unificationists?

Just when the middle-aged man was about to faint from severe pain, a crack suddenly opened in the space above the altar.

The next moment, a figure jumped out of the crack and landed lightly.

"Yes, right?"

Xia Qingyang was a little worried that he had traveled to the wrong world.

After all, although he could have carved out the space a long time ago, it was the first time that Xia Qingyang relied on his own strength to shuttle through the space.

At the end of the last peek-a-boo dungeon, she was only responsible for breaking down the spatial barrier, and the person who really led everyone through was Huangfu He.

Fortunately, Daojun quickly replied to her, this is it.

However, before Xia Qingyang could see the surrounding environment clearly, the game's system notification crossed in front of her eyes-

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