Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan glanced at him, put Indra away, and said, "You are already well."

After that, he turned and left.

Ji Yu lay on the ground blankly, struggling to get up suddenly, chasing Yang Qingxuan, shouting: "Wait, wait for me!"

Yang Qingxuan stopped, turned around, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Why, still want to be beaten?"

Ji Yu was scared and hurried back a few steps, and said, "No, you, how did you do it just now?"

Yang Qingxuan stared at him for a while, and found that after the demon nature was eliminated, this kid's realm also fell down. He was only at the nine-star elementary level, and his eyes were completely different from before. He said: "Just hit the monster in your body. It's gone, why, not willing?"

Ji Yu hurriedly shook his hand and said, "No, no, no, I'm very willing to give up. It's just that the thing will come back when it is scattered. This is not the first time."

Yang Qingxuan said, "Speak clearly."

Ji Yu said dejectedly: "That demon nature seems to be immersed in my blood. A few times I broke the demon and wiped out the demon, thinking that I would never go back. But after a while, I still couldn't help but become enchanted. I feel that unless I die, I can’t escape the destiny of being enchanted.”

"If you are in a demon, you will be in a demon. As long as you are aware of it, you can control your inner demon.

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "You are attached."

As he spoke, he turned and left.

Ji Yu was stunned, caught up again, and said anxiously: "My lord, my lord, where are you going, take me."

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "No time."

He quickened his pace, shrank into an inch, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Unexpectedly, that Ji Yu's figure flickered, and two wings appeared again behind his back, just transparent light wings, not stained.

Under the space power of the wings, Ji Yu's figure always followed Yang Qingxuan, ten feet away.

Yang Qingxuan was slightly surprised. He possessed the power of a time-space giant and mastered the rules of space, but he was far better than those of the same tier. The opponent now only had a nine-star elementary level cultivation base, and he could still keep up with him.

Now I have a ambition to win, and I am quicker.

Everything in front of and around him seemed to have disappeared, leaving only a space circle with a large number of Dao pattern rules scrolling inside.

Ji Yu was only dropped several tens of feet at first, but then he flashed his wings desperately, still keeping up with him, keeping a distance of about one hundred feet.

I don't know how long he walked, Yang Qingxuan suddenly stopped, his eyes looked forward.

In front is a peaceful street, surrounded by restaurants and tea houses, traffickers and pawns, as if suddenly changing the world.

There is a constant stream of BMW cars on the street.

In Promise City, everywhere is full of evil spirits, and it is rare to see such a harmonious scene.

Yang Qingxuan's gaze fell on a teahouse, and a small flag was inserted in front of the building with a word on it: demon.

Ji Yu chased him, his face turned pale, and he was sweating profusely. After all, he was beaten by Yang Qingxuan before, injuring his internal organs and bleeding a lot.

Ji Yu gasped and said, "My lord is going to come to the Little Demon Cafe."

In Promise City, you may know the City Lord’s Mansion, but you must never know the Little Demon Tea House.

You don’t need to know that the lord of the city is called Ming Mingfeng, but you have to know that the owner of the teahouse is called Yaoji.

You can fight in front of the city lord's mansion, as long as you escape fast, nothing will happen.

But you can't fight in the Little Demon Cafe, because the person who did it has never escaped.

The Little Demon Tea House is the largest news distribution center in Promise City. Because of the existence of the Little Demon Tea House, no one dared to do anything within ten miles of it, so it developed into a prosperous scene.

Yang Qingxuan walked straight to the teahouse, and heard the melodious singing from inside, which was very pleasing to the ears. She was a woman who was very soft and very comfortable. "Shili Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sad. Looking at each other in the moon shape, Envy mandarin ducks but not immortals."

Yang Qingxuan stopped, feeling something in his heart, and chanted: "A song of music is like a sea in spring, and a thousand lights are like daylight at night."

When I walked into the teahouse, I saw a voice of yelling, laughing and laughing inside.

The fiery eyes scanned the past, but I don't know who was singing just now.

Ji Yu said: "My lord is to inquire about the news?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded.

Ji Yu smiled and said, "It's simple. If you want to find out what news, you can just shout out, and someone will naturally take it if you want to pay."

The teahouse laughed, beaten, yelled, ran up and down, in an unbearable appearance, not as elegant as the one felt outside.

Yang Qingxuan took out a storage bag, put it on the table, and said loudly: "I'm looking for Xi Chong, who will take me to pay 10 billion Star Haoshi."

There was silence in the teahouse.

All those who laughed, yelled, yelled, and talked were all silenced in an instant.

Hundreds of eyes stared at the storage bag, and then at Yang Qingxuan.

"Hey! Ten Billion Star Haoshi!" Someone finally screamed, incredible.

"I'll go!" A warrior shouted immediately.

"I'm going! Isn't this true? This fat sheep, fat, how fat is it?! Me, me, I know where Xi Chong is!"

"I only saw Xi Chong today, I am the best!"

"I just saw it, me, let me lead the way!"

"Don't fight, Xi Chong is my neighbor, let me come!"

The inside of the teahouse boiled, and all of them showed the color of desire. Just to lead the way, you can get 10 billion stars. There is no such good thing in the world.

Some people have even begun to figure out. After obtaining this tens of billions of stars, they immediately leave Promise City, and they can't keep it with their own strength.

More people showed a fierce look and began to look at Yang Qingxuan.

Since this person can ask for directions with 10 billion star Hao Shi, the wealth of his body is conceivable, and he shows a slight sneer. In Promise City, even if he is the Lord of Thousand Realms, he will be There are no bones left.

With a cold sweat on his face, Ji Yu said in a cold sweat, "My lord, it turns out you are looking for Xi Chong, I know where he is!" He grabbed the storage bag, put it away, and said, "I will take you."

Pulling Yang Qingxuan, he desperately walked outside the teahouse.

"It's the kid Ji Yu!"

"I want to swallow the fat sheep alone, go!"

"Hmph, what Jiuxing's strength is, it can't hold up our crowds, keep up!"

The cheerful atmosphere in the teahouse disappeared in an instant, one by one, murderous, followed the two out of the teahouse, and those who left soon went to the empty space.

"My country travels, loves to laugh at me, I was born Huafa early. Life is like a dream, and one is still a river and moon."

In the empty teahouse, the strange and nice female singing sounded again.

And there are shadows of dancing sleeves, projected in the air, whoever holds the color to practice dancing in the air.