I Pushed Through The Weird World

Chapter 216 Above the Nine Heavens, the Hidden Gate is stationed

Sima Jiuli showed a flattering look in front of Gu Yan for the first time.

This made Gu Yan feel that something was wrong.

His mouth twitched and he said helplessly: "If you have something to say, just tell me. I have been out for the past few days and have gained some insights. I am eager to practice."

Sima Jiuli looked uneasy: "It's not a big deal, it's just that my mother's clan is going to hold a Dragon Lord Banquet and will invite some young people with potential to participate. You can go there if you have nothing to do."

Dragon Lord’s Banquet?

Potential young people?

Why does it sound so much like a blind date?

Gu Yan waved his hand: "I'm not going, let's give more opportunities to young people."

After that, he turned and prepared to leave.

at this time.

Ju Bao, who was taking a nap on his stomach, twitched his nose twice, then opened his eyes with a happy expression: "Xiao Mo!"

Leng Xiaomo, who had his head lowered, heard a young female voice calling her, subconsciously raised her head and saw Ju Bao.

"Orange treasure?"

Whoosh~

Ju Bao rushed over and bumped into Leng Xiaomo's arms.

duang~

The elastic impact comes.

Fortunately, Jubao was already an Innate cat demon and reacted very quickly. He hugged the mountain with two pink paws and was not ejected.

It sipped its saliva, looked at Gu Yan pitifully, and said from its mind: "Gu Yan, I left a flesh and blood clone in your body, please let me accompany Sister Xiaomo."

Eh.

Cats cannot change their greediness.

That’s all.

Gu Yan sighed helplessly, turned and left.

Although the magic lock has been integrated with Ju Bao's consciousness, the evil behavior of Ju Bao in front of him actually makes Gu Yan a little worried.

Now this reaction, on the contrary, reassures him a lot.

How could a greedy cat be an evil god? I was overthinking it.

Seeing Gu Yan's refusal, Sima Jiuli didn't dare to say anything more, and his attention was attracted by Ju Bao.

You know, Ju Bao likes to lick her very much.

As soon as Gu Yan left, Leng Xiaomo relaxed and returned to Changting with Sima Jiuli and Ju Bao, talking and laughing.

Return to the house.

Gu Yan, who was alone, snapped his fingers.

A piece of hair fell from the top of his head, squirmed, and transformed into a new orange treasure.

It rubbed against Gu Yan: "I am Ju Bao No. 2, Gu Yan, I will protect you."

Gu Yan's eyes flashed with blood gold, and then he looked at the orange treasure in surprise.

He picked up the orange treasure and moved it up and down. He didn't feel anything unusual, as if it was the original orange treasure.

"Gu Yan, don't act like this."

Jubao No. 2 shyly blocked his vitals with his claws, and slapped his tail on Gu Yan's erratic hand.

"Forehead."

Gu Yan let go of his hand with some embarrassment.

"Then I'll trouble you. Don't let anyone disturb my practice."

"Don't worry, as long as I'm watching, not a single mosquito can get in."

Treasure No. 2 patted his chest, full of confidence.

Gu Yan nodded, walked to the bed and sat cross-legged, his consciousness returning to his soul.

No. 2 Treasure Orange, is worthy of being the doppelganger of Treasure Orange.

Seeing Gu Yan enter the state of practice.

It yawned, and its body split into two again.

An orange cat re-condensed on the small side.

Orange treasure No. 2 looked at Orange treasure No. 3 and pointed outside the house.

Jubao No. 3 reluctantly opened the door, ran to the yard, climbed down, and took a nap.

Seeing this, Treasure No. 2 nodded in satisfaction.

It closed the door, walked up to Gu Yan, climbed down, and began to take a nap.

Although he is just a clone, he still likes to be around Gu Yan.

Ju Bao's consciousness is scattered in every piece of flesh and blood.

Every cell, every piece of flesh and blood is full of dependence on Gu Yan.

Gu Yan, who was practicing with his eyes closed, twitched the corners of his mouth inconspicuously twice.

This broken cat.

Even the clones are so unreliable.

The headquarters of the Demon Suppression Division, Baiyun Cliff.

Adi carried nine swords on his back and looked at the case file in his hand with a solemn expression.

"These grandsons and princes are all incomparable waste, but they have no laws and they wantonly take the common people as blood food."

A killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He knew that the so-called Fa and even the so-called Demon Suppressor were slaves of the Sima royal family.

But every time he saw these records, he couldn't help but have the urge to kill all those things that were worse than pigs and dogs.

"The reason why I haven't been able to comprehend the realm of the sword soul for so long is probably because my current identity restricts me."

My heart is not clear.

How about the Sword Intent being transparent and integrating into the soul.

A depressed look appeared on his face.

Sudden.

The demon-suppressing order flashed on his waist.

Adi grabbed the token and his mind poured into it.

next moment.

A sense of fighting spirit instantly dispelled the depression in his heart.

"Gu Yan is back!"

"Here comes the sword!"

Keng~

Nine sword chants resounded throughout the hall.

The sword flashed.

Behind Adi, there are nine more flying swords exuding a completely different artistic conception!

He actually practiced the nine-part Sword Intent!

"I hope this Gu Yan can help me forcefully break through the barriers in my heart, and use my fighting spirit to arouse my soul."

Adi raised his eyebrows, his face dissipated from depression and depression, his eyes showed sharpness, and he turned into a sword light and rushed to the nine days, disappearing in Zhenmensi.

At this time, nine days away.

Under the starry sky, a floating island swims.

A two-meter-long Flood Dragon with petrified half body and crystallized half body looked nervously at the closed-eyed young man in a white robe with vertical pupils.

"Why did it take so long to deduce this phantom blind man?"

It was impatient in its heart, but did not dare to make a sound.

Because the young man in front of him is already its last hope for revenge.

Otherwise, it doesn't even know who the murderer who destroyed its own family's ancestral land is!

Buzz~

A mysterious breath returned from the void and poured into the body of the young man in white robe.

Under the nervous gaze of Flood Dragon.

puff~

A mouthful of colorful blood spurted out from the young man's mouth, turning into dots and lighting up the platform.

"Fantasy God Calculation!"

Flood Dragon exclaimed, wanting to rush forward to help the crumbling young man.

"Ahem, no problem!"

Huan Shenkong closed his eyes tightly and waved his hands to prevent the Flood Dragon from approaching.

"Your enemy should have sacrificed to the evil gods outside the territory to cover themselves."

Flood Dragon's expression changed.

Evil God!

To know the weakest evil god.

Converted to the realm on Xingyu Island, at least it is the third realm after Innate Qi, the Martial Dao law, or other existences of Zuo Daoyang Divine Level!

The powerful ones have even surpassed the fourth realm, the realm of heaven and man, and the realm of Red Dust Immortal!

"Then, won't I never know who hit my Cang family like this?"

Wisps of black mist emerged from Canglong's eyes.

Its mood is extremely unstable.

Although because of its appearance, no one dares to touch the remaining Cang family and property in Cangya County.

But without the blood pool, the Cang family will decline in a few hundred years at most.

Huan Shenkong wiped the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly.

"How can it be."

"You are one of my old members of the Hidden Sect on Xingyu Island, so naturally I will not let you suffer this injustice."

The black fog disappeared from Flood Dragon's eyes, and he looked at the blind man in confusion.

"There are not many people in the small Wei Dynasty who can perform sacrifices to evil gods. All of them are recorded in my Yinmen."

"The person who destroyed the Cang family's ancestral land was worshiped by an evil god named Jiashi Xieyan. He belonged to the Xingkong Evil Eye clan. There is only one person in the Wei Dynasty who has such means."

Buzz~

There was evil in Flood Dragon's eyes: "Huan Shen Shu, please tell me about that person, I owe you my life!"

Huan Shen Kong's eyes were closed and he looked towards Flood Dragon: "It's just a small matter, it's serious.

"That man is from the Demon Suppression Division."

"who?"

"Thousand Hands."

"them!"

Flood Dragon's eyes were horrified.

Senju is not a person, but a man and a woman.

The two of them worked together, and even though they were only Innate-strength, they had killed the powerful ones in the Divine Ability Realm!

"Didn't they disappear because of the incident involving the previous eldest prince?"

"That's how it is on the surface."

"Actually, not really."

"How could the other party let such a powerful formation master Qian go?"

"After the masters of the Sima family disabled one of the "hands", they used the deposed eldest prince to confine them to an inconspicuous place."

Huan Shenkong closed his eyes tightly and talked as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Where!"

Flood Dragon quickly asked.

"Kyoto, Demon Suppression Division, office."

hum.

A thick, dim light disappeared from the platform, leaving only the young man in white robe standing there.

"Hey, old man, your spirit has been polluted. I can only let you die."

Huan Shen Kong closed his eyes and looked indifferent.

He had seen the Flood Dragon fall.

However, the other party took the initiative and told it the true situation.

Seek benevolence and gain benevolence.

Presumably the other party knows and won't blame me.

Huan Shenkong's tightly closed eyes trembled slightly.

Buzz~

The surrounding void actually caused vibrations.

A wisp of breath escaped from his eyes, transforming into an evil scene.

It was a mass of dark red flesh and blood, which turned into a giant mouth swallowing the sky, biting towards a ten-mile thundercloud.

"Destiny, cause and effect"

"Little Dawei, unexpectedly gave birth to a disaster-level life that triggers Thunder Tribulation."

"interesting."

The ethereal voice gradually faded away.

Outside the huge square, streaks of starlight flashed across, illuminating the back of the departing figure.

The second background foreshadowing.

Thank you Starry Sky Beichen, two three one one two book friends for their rewards, thank you.

(End of chapter)