"Kamiku... Capital crime! ”

The aftermath lingers, hovering over this land, echoing in this space, low and hoarse, as if there is a special magic that cannot be explained, moving people's hearts.

At this moment.

Whether it is Xu Fu, the sailors in front of the live broadcast room, or the high-level officials of various countries, they are all stunned, the breeze is coming, and what is blowing is their lingering shock.

No one knows what happened to the other party, but the weight of a Yuanying powerhouse cannot be questioned by anyone, and the key to the problem lies in the talisman.

Shenkong turned a deaf ear to everyone's thoughts, he flattened his body, walked straight to Xu Fu, his blood-gled pupils swept over the talisman again, and said in a deep voice:

"What is your relationship with that person?"

You?

Does he call me you?

The terrifying killing god in front of you, who can definitely single-handedly take on the entire Blue Star, actually calls me you? Why? Because of this cinnabar sword talisman?

Xu Fu glanced sideways, glanced at the top of his head out of the corner of his eye, hesitated for a moment, and told the truth: "I, I don't know, this talisman was given to me by my senior sister." ”

He wasn't lying.

The origin of this sword talisman, he is indeed indeed, he knows nothing, and deceiving an existence whose realm crushes him is undoubtedly the most idiotic and stupid act in the world.

Can't hide.

You don't even need to scrutinize, their experience can see through you at a glance.

"Your senior sister?"

Shenkong was stunned:

"What's it called?"

"Li Qingjun."

"Not impressed."

Shenkong rummaged through her memories and didn't find the slightest personal information about the other party, indicating that she was not a powerful giant five thousand years ago: "Can you introduce me to me?" ”

"This..."

Worry about God's empty intentions.

Xu Fuzheng was about to refuse, but suddenly, a cold voice came into his knowledge: "The master knows him, bring him to Sijiu City, the master is here." ”

The words on his lips were held back, and Xu Fu respectfully made a horizontal pendulum:

"It's an honor!"

…

Live room.

Looking at Xu Fu, who "bent to welcome" the enemy, water friends from all over the world exchanged heads:

"Rub, this kid belongs to the wallgrass? Falling into the wind? ”

"That's all there is to the town and country level of the land of Longhan?"

"Really smear Long Han, get out of here, it's embarrassing."

"Stupid dog upstairs, this is called a person who knows the times as Junjie, isn't that good? Turn war into jade silk, do you have to provoke the wrath of the killing god to be happy? ”

"May I ask what about the soldiers who died in battle?"

"How can there be immortals in war?"

"Yes."

"War is such a thing, you know everything, long live peace!"

“…”

Forty-nine cities.

Different identities, different things to see, even if the eyes are exactly the same scenery, Longhan high-level executives all recognized Xu Fu's approach.

"Xiao Xu is good, he can bend and stretch, and he deserves to be commended."

"That's very good."

"Public opinion on the Internet... Xiao Zhao, take control. ”

"And then Lao Xu."

"Organize manpower, count the number of casualties, and the pension must be sufficient, in addition, the families of the monks who died in this battle will be supported by the state, and they must not be treated badly."

"One more thing."

"Secretly investigate, who is the "he" in the mouth of the killing god, and spare no effort to win over, even if it can't be wooed, it must not be an enemy. ”

"Oh, yes."

"Sword Immortal and Chen Changsheng's side, after a while, Xiao Li will work hard again, bring some cultivation resources, and ask people if there is anything they lack, and move around frequently."

"The world is going to be chaotic..."

…

About a stick of incense.

Sijiu City, Li Qingjun's residence.

Xu Fu invited someone here.

Pushing open the door, the Divine Sky Dazun looked out, the sandalwood was curling, and the master and apprentice were playing chess, the former pure white robe was particularly eye-catching, revealing an indisputable atmosphere:

"Heavenly Dao, Your Excellency..."

Yi Qinglan waved her hand to signal Li Qingjun to pause the chess game, and then got up and said: "When the wind rises, the willow tips on the moon, the breeze view, Yi Qinglan, I have seen the Divine Sky Venerable." ”

"He was originally a disciple of Qingfeng."

Shenkong suddenly realized:

"So, that sword talisman came from you?"

"Exactly."

Five thousand years ago, the Qingfeng Guan Lord and Chen Yi were on good terms, and in their spare time, they asked each other for some sword intent to achieve enlightenment, and the sword talisman was refined here, a total of twelve.

Yi Qinglan glared at Xu Fu:

"Evil obstacles."

"Do you know that His Holiness is heel? That was the king of Zhenhai who was personally enshrined by Emperor Shenyu five thousand years ago, and he was so powerful that he even had to be honored as a senior when he saw him. ”

"Disrespectful to His Holiness, how many heads do you have? Don't make amends to His Holiness yet! ”

Shenkong shook his head and stopped Xu Fu, who was about to kowtow: "That's it, since you are a disciple of Qingfeng, the deity sells Qingfeng to save face, and it is not an example." ”

"His Holiness is benevolent."

Yi Qinglan made another gesture, neither humble nor arrogant, and gave a full number of courtesies, turned around and shouted:

"Why don't you get out of here?"

Xu Fushi retired, Shenkong was also satisfied, sat down on the futon, Li Qingjun poured tea, and everyone was happy: the rivers and lakes are not fighting and killing, the rivers and lakes are sophisticated.

"It's better for you guys to cultivate the Heavenly Dao."

After a cup of tea, Shenkong looked at Yi Qinglan and couldn't help but sigh:

"The grace of heaven is vast, and I was able to carry the magic weapon of my previous life to reincarnate together, unlike me who waited for a thousand days to collect firewood and burn it a day, and once returned to the pre-liberation period, a reincarnation, empty-handed."

"The younger generation has long stopped cultivating the Ruthless Dao."

Yi Qinglan preached while cleaning up the mess:

"Moreover, the reincarnation of the magic weapon is not a privilege for the younger generation, in fact, since the revival of the aura has entered the second stage, there have always been monk magic weapons, reincarnated one after another."

"Oh?"

Shenkong's eyelids jumped, played with the porcelain cup, and murmured:

"That's not good news."

People can be reincarnated because they have three souls and seven spirits, but the magic weapon is a dead thing, how can they be reincarnated? Unless there is an invisible black hand behind the scenes, fueling the troubles.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, and if it comes, it's safe."

"You're kind."

Shenkong Dazun praised a sentence, and then the words changed:

"Qingfeng can be reincarnated?"

"I haven't noticed the master's breath yet."

"What about him?"

"He..."

In fact, Yi Qinglan doubted Chen Yi's identity: that day in the dream, she felt that Chen Yi was Chen Yi, and there were many similarities between the two, but after thinking about it...

The gap is too big.

To put it mildly, the two sides are not on the same level at all, if Chen Changsheng two thousand years ago is compared to a mountain, then Chen Yi is a cloud entrenched on the top of the mountain.

"Should..."

Before a word could be spoken, the house suddenly shuddered.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all exuded divine thoughts.

I saw that there was a bright sword in the north suddenly, and then the blood waves hit the shore, falling down the fairy glow like a waterfall, at the end, the lotus bloomed ten thousand, paved into a Buddha step, as if it was leading something.

"He's back."

Shenkong took a deep breath, crushed his divine thoughts, and didn't even dare to go north again, and take a second look: just because there are mountains in the north, in the name of Heng, five thousand years ago, it was called Beishan.

Chen Yi's tomb!