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Three hundred and thirtieth chapters Gods battlefield broken

The seven exquisites in front of him disappeared, leaving only a faint fragrance, which seemed to prove that the arrival of the owner of the fragrance was not a dream.

The sky was once again shrouded in scarlet, and the spirits that had previously been suppressed by Qi Linglong and dared not take off became active again.

Jian Wuque and Fu Xi quickly rushed to the young man's side, with worries in their eyes. Others were ignorant, but they knew the true purpose of the red thread. The red thread was called the Jue Ming Lock. It was the caster who took out a sliver of his own soul and condensed it into this

The red and enchanting red rope then penetrated the young man's body. This is the so-called "destiny connection".

But being so connected does not mean living together and dying together, but the two are competing, and only one of them can survive. It seems that Qi Linglong is angry, otherwise he would not be so desperate.

Fuxi and Jian Wuque looked at each other, even though this matter was difficult. Who can break the fatal lock placed by the God King?

"Grandpa Fuxi, Master, why are you looking at me like this?"

Of course Xu Qingmu didn't understand the meaning of the red line Qi Linglong left when she left, but looking at the sadness in the eyes of the two elders, he roughly guessed something. The young man had a good heart and immediately comforted him: "Don't look at me like this.

Now that the clone projected by the God King has retreated, Qiu Qing should be back soon. No matter what the God King's countermeasures are, at least we have won the first battle. It is better to return to the Lin Mansion first and make long-term plans."

Everyone nodded, then gathered around the young man and walked towards the Lin Mansion.

A few steps away, the old black dog wandered up to the young man's feet, raised a fire mark between his brows, and rubbed his head against the young man: "That pot of wine is very good."

Xu Qingmu stood still, looking down at Hu Dou, who had a familiar face but his hair had turned dark. He took out an extremely transparent demon pill from his arms, bent slightly and handed it to the old black dog with both hands: "Thank you for taking care of me during those years.

kindness."

The old black dog raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth to swallow the transparent demon pill, and even stepped firmer. His tail, which had not waggled for a thousand years, was now standing straight. Not long after, he arrived at the Lin Mansion.

door.

Xu Qingmu stopped for a moment, and some past events came to mind. The scenes of stealing chickens and dogs with the old beggar in the past were still vivid in his mind. Nowadays, things are different and people have changed, and the state of mind is no longer as clear and transparent as before. Except for the scenes in these years.

With his constantly improving skills tempered by life and death, and the worries that come with age, Xu Qingmu looked at the word "Lin Mansion", and for a moment he didn't know what to gain or lose.

What I have gained is difficult for other people to achieve, but what I have lost is the beauty that everyone in the world has.

Stepping into the Lin Mansion, opposite the door of the room that had never been opened all year round, stood a woman holding a young child. There was a hint of expectation on her pale face, which had not seen the sun for many days.

It was Lin Xue.

For a moment, everyone gave way and dispersed. Not to mention that they couldn't take care of this kind of housework, even if they could, who would be willing to intervene? Only Xu Moshang, who was mentally immature, tugged at the corner of Xu Qingmu's clothes: "Dad, Lin Xue.

Auntie gave birth to a son for you, who looks very much like you."

Ruyu, who was beside her, dragged Mo Shang away and cursed in a low voice some obscene language she heard from somewhere. From now on, this little girl will probably become the home of the young Mo Shang. But that’s fine, I

Xu Mo Shang, who has transformed into a human being, will definitely suffer losses when he travels around the world in the future. With a beautiful girl like Yu protecting him, he can suffer less losses. Looking back at Mo Shang who was being dragged away, Xu Qingmu’s

He wanted to take a look at Cao Tong not far away.

Sure enough, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

"Xu Qingmu, are you...are you okay?"

It was Lin Xue who spoke.

When Xu Qingmu wanted to look around for a helping hand, he saw that they had already dispersed, pretending to be busy with things that were not urgent at hand, and there was more than a hint of amusement in his eyes.

You, Xu Qingmu, aren't you in the God-killing realm with one sword to open the sky? Let me see how you deal with this situation.

In the end, the young man scratched his head and responded: "It's okay, okay, then you..."

The hands on his waist had already been twisted. The "Hey" was suppressed, and he could only smile awkwardly. The latter had already turned around and entered the cold palace-like room, followed by the sound of the door crashing.

Xu Qingmu scratched his head more frequently.

It was Qishang who stepped forward to save the situation. This young man whose character had changed drastically had many questions in his mind and wanted to ask his boss. Why did the God King return to the God Realm after listening to a few words? He pulled Xu Qingmu to sit down.

At the table, Qishang diligently got a glass of water for his boss. Qishang evolved into a human being from the White Mirror Secret Cave. Now his soul was extremely mottled. Xu Qingmu only glanced at it, and his thoughts arose in his heart, and he sighed.

Li Chengru, Li Chengru, you couldn’t wait for me to come back after all. I respectfully offer you a cup of tea.

"Boss, tell me, what happened? Why did Emperor Yan, Old Black Dog, and Cao Tong, who had disappeared along with the magic circle, come back?"

Xu Qingmu calmly picked up the tea, took a sip and put it back gently: "It is within our agreement. Before I entered the Lihuo Realm, my father came to me and told me

That thing about the God King. In other words, what we are doing now is just to put on a show for the God King."

"Including the deaths of Li Chengru and Cao Tong?" Qishang's words were a little dripping.

Xu Qingmu sighed and shook his head slightly: "It's because of me. The time to leave the fire realm is one month shorter than the original time."

Then there was silence, and there were more words than words between the two of them.

Suddenly, there was a violent shaking sound from the brick kiln. Xu Qingmu stood up together with everyone, with a solemn expression.

"It's the Five Emperors. They didn't return to the heaven, but went to the battlefield of the gods!"

Xu Qingmu suddenly rushed into the sky, only to see countless demons flying around the battlefield of the gods, together with the guarding Bila Xiu, who also shook his huge body and rushed out.

Battlefield of Gods, broken.


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