"Did you win the lottery?"

Chu Ci's brows furrowed.

He clearly remembered that every time after finishing the matter, he specially used his own Qi to atomize it to ensure that every little tadpole was killed, how could there be any remnants?!

Could it be an overflow on the way?

Is that probability too low?!

The 27th briefing, word by word, Chu Ci read it again.

After making sure that he was not mistaken, his brow furrowed more and more.

If you calculate according to the time, you will be pregnant in October, and the time will be just right.

Of course, if Qingya finds someone else, that's another story.

However, with Qingya's character, there should be no such pickled.

"Tang Thirteen."

Chu Ci shouted.

After a few breaths, from the left side of the courtyard wall, a figure quickly turned in.

Tang Thirteen's face was covered with scabbed scars, this was caused by practicing hidden weapons, since Tang Thirteen came to Chu Ci, Chu Ci had taught Tang Thirteen the entire set of tricks left by Shi Kaihuo.

This kid can be described as practicing day and night, and he doesn't waste a quarter of an hour.

Even if it was late at night, when the dogs were asleep, Chu Ci could hear the sound of the hidden weapon breaking the wind next door.

And just three days ago, Tang Thirteen accidentally got the deep meaning of the trick and stepped into the innate realm.

Although it was only the next three days of entry.

But being able to break through the innate at the age of sixteen is barely a genius in the rivers and lakes.

"Giant."

Tang Shisan stood respectfully beside Chu Ci.

Although Chu Ci has said several times not to call himself a giant, this kid has a very stubborn personality and will not change his words.

"You set off immediately, go to Qingdi Chuyang City, find a person named Luo Zhiyu, and hand over this letter to him with your own hands."

Chu Ci pointed with his hand into a sword, peeled off a piece from the bamboo slip of the monthly newspaper, and carved a big bold font with air: "?"

"Obey."

Tang Shisan bowed, took the bamboo piece in Chu Ci's hand with extremely respectful hands, the young man was very sensible, and immediately tore off a piece of the corner of his clothes, wrapped the bamboo piece carefully, and then carefully put it into his arms.

From beginning to end, his eyes never peeked at the words on the bamboo chips.

"Take this with you."

As soon as Tang Shisan turned around and wanted to leave, Chu Ci shook his hand, and a miniature version of the "Thousand Leaves Angry Lotus" fell into Tang Shisan's palm.

Subconsciously staring at it, Tang Shisan looked at this delicate palm lotus, and his breathing suddenly became short.

The secret weapon of the Mo family secret sect is an extremely sacred existence for every ink master.

"Thank you!"

Tang 13 put away the "Thousand Leaves Angry Lotus" as if it were a treasure, and saluted with his fists.

"Go ahead."

Chu Ci bowed slightly.

This kid's martial arts has already stepped into the third realm of martial arts, and there are hidden weapons all over his body, and this kid doesn't know who to learn from, and the thief likes to smear poison on the hidden weapon, from the highly poisonous medicine to the spring heart medicine, plus the inheritance of the secret method of fire burning by Shi Kaihuo, and now he has the "Thousand Leaves Angry Lotus" he gave, and it is not a big problem to get to Chuyang City safely in this troubled world.

"The New Green King."

Chu Ci's mood was a little inexplicably complicated.

This news, if Chu Qinghe and Song Ao were informed, the second elder was afraid that he would laugh so much that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

Suppressing his thoughts, Chu Ci still decided to wait for Luo Zhiyu to reply.

Perhaps the so-called son of Princess Lingle, the so-called New Green King, is actually just a disguise, a fake flag.

After all, all countries are now engaged in all kinds of riotous operations in the old lands, such as the banner of Princess Liyue erected in Qidi, in order to unite the people of the old land and strengthen the anti-winning forces.

With a new Qingwang brand, it will be able to re-establish the Qingwang court, and it will be more able to unite the anti-winning forces in Qingdi, and it is not surprising that with the ghost idea in Luo Zhiyu's head, this thing will be done.

Chu Ci's gaze continued to be placed on the monthly bamboo slip in his hand.

The third monthly bamboo slip is basically a briefing on the war situation in the old places of various countries.

In a word: Kyushu is in turmoil, and the world is at war.

Putting down the third bamboo slip in his hand, Chu Ci lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Bai who was asleep in his arms.

Since half a month ago, after Xiaobai devoured Ah Qiang's Extreme Demon Body, he began to sleep every day, twelve hours a day, and about ten hours were in a state of deep sleep.

Gently stroking Xiaobai's double ponytail and white hair, Chu Ci looked at the wooden hairpin forked on the left ponytail, and couldn't help but think of the appearance when he first saw Xiaobai, when Xiaobai was still a young girl, and his face was full of shame.

"Brother Chu will let you return to normal."

If Chu Ci was not sure if this thing could be done in the past, but after seeing Yun Zhongjun's demon body, he was sure that this thing would definitely be done.

Perhaps, Xiaobai's body can't be changed from a demon body back to the original human body.

But it should be possible to restore Xiaobai's original nature.

"It's okay to stay asleep all the time."

Chu Ci frowned slightly, and as soon as he flicked his sleeves, several silver needles fell on Xiaobai's body.

He wanted to probe Xiaobai's body to check if there was anything unusual.

And at this very time.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful demonic qi, like a violent wind, swept the heavens and the earth, and suddenly spread throughout the Dengxian Tower, even the silver needle that fell on Xiaobai's body, at the moment when the demonic qi swept by, it was all buzzing and trembling.

Chu Ci's brows furrowed violently.

Raising his head slightly, his gaze looked at the main building of Dengxian Tower.

Fang Cai's powerful demonic aura emanated from the ground of this main building.

And in the entire Dengxian Tower, there is only one person who can make such a move.

"Gentleman in the clouds."

The words just fell.

Rumble... Call!

There was a blasting sound in the air, and another powerful demonic aura hit like the wind.

"What the hell is this dead shemale doing?!"

Chu Ci could feel that the demonic qi blowing from this second stream was stronger than the first one.

And then, in the next moment.

Another demonic qi stronger than the second swept in.

……………………

Under the main building of Dengxian Building.

This is a place of cultivation exclusively for the Lord of the Clouds, an underground palace.

Cast of black stone, the yellowish swaying candle flame hangs on the wall of the temple, if you look carefully, you can see that the top of this hall is full of eyeballs that are inlaid in the stone wall, dripping and turning, looking at it makes the scalp numb.

On the walls of the temple on all sides, under the pale yellow firelight, you can see the "spiders" lying on the walls, all of them lying quietly dormant.

In the center of the palace, there is a black jade lotus platform with a height of one zhang.

At this time, Yun Zhongjun was standing on this black jade lotus platform, with his demon body.

And in the ring of this black jade platform, there is an eight-sided cage, there are all kinds of monsters in it, and the body changes are different, some have two heads and six arms, some have full of fangs and sharp teeth, and some have their entire bodies into arthropod creatures, such as centipedes, and the rest of the head is only left with a scarlet giant eye, and some even crack from the scalp, and there is a big head and a small head, which is really the head in the head.

But there is only one point, all of them are the same as the extreme demon body that Ah Qiang has incarnated, that is, the back is all born with black bone wings, but the bone wings are different in size and shape.

The large one stretches out two or three feet, and the small one is only arm wide, and the shape is like the wings of a goshawk and a big bird, and there are also four or six wings like a butterfly and mosquito.

The Octagon Prison Cage, of which there were three cages, was already empty, only the ground was stained with blood.

Yun Zhongjun, who was standing on the black jade platform, was showing a demonized body at this moment, with a big upside-down mouth on his chest and abdomen, and his red tongue licking the corners of his mouth, as if he had just eaten some delicious food in the world.

"It's been a long time since I've felt this stuffed."

Yun Zhongjun raised his head and closed his eyes, his face full of perverted satisfied smiles.

Of course, what he said was stuffed with a full stomach, not as you would have understood by righteous men and gentlemen.

"Go ahead, I'll have more!"

Yun Zhongjun suddenly opened his eyes, and his chest, abdomen, big mouth and palms opened again.

I saw that among the remaining five cages, in the middle side, there was only one upside-down scarlet giant eye left on the face of the centipede-like monster inside, struggling frantically, but it still couldn't break free from this suction.

As if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid, its body turned into blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, condensing into three rivers of blood, one thick and two thin, which flowed into Yun Zhongjun's chest and abdomen and the fangs and three mouths in the palm of his palm.

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