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Chapter 118: Separation of Kyushu (seeking a monthly ticket)(1/2)

Rural ridges.

Wang Qilang and Lu Changsheng leaned against an old tree.

Huo Shanhai scared them so much just now, and the movements of the Immortal Sects in each state made them nervous.

"What are you doing?"

"How do you go there?"

Lu Changsheng suddenly stood up and walked towards the other direction of the avenue. Wang Qilang stood on the tree and shouted as he looked at his back.

Lu Changsheng said coldly: "It's too dangerous to follow you."

"I think it's better to walk alone."

Wang Qilang's face was innocent: "Eh?"

"Just abandoning senior brother like this?"

"What did the eldest brother do wrong?"

The sound of cranes came from the sky.

"Thirt!"

Wang Qilang and Lu Changsheng immediately stopped all their movements and looked towards the sky.

The crane hovered high in the sky and finally landed.

When the crane opened its mouth, the voice of Master Taixuan came from.

"Qiro, immortality."

"Get back quickly!"

"The prince will ascend the throne in Chizhou and become emperor. The other sects in Zhongzhou are not interested. I, Changsheng Immortal Sect, Yishan Sect, and Yan Luo Hall, rely on my ability to win."

"You two are too big now. Qilang, you are carrying the imperial seal and are easily targeted by other immortal sects."

The two bowed: "Abide by the teacher's order."

After Baihe passed the message, he immediately flew up and entered the clouds.

Wang Qilang looked at Lu Changsheng, and he was still wearing the mask of King Silver Horn.

"Pick it off!"

"What else do you want to do?"

Lu Changsheng seemed to miss the identity of King Silverhorn, and he was reluctant to leave when he picked it off.

Wang Qilang stacked the two masks together and wrapped them up layer by layer with cloth.

"The identities of King Golden Horn and King Silver Horn."

"It's over!"

"Just treat it... I died in Changjing."

Inexplicably, Han Caier and the white cat's face appeared in front of Wang Qilang.

"I may not see you again in the future, at least in their eyes."

"I, King Jinke, is a great man!"

Lu Changsheng looked at Changjing: "I don't know what kind of scene is overseas."

Wang Qilang: "I heard that overseas is not a wild place, there are immortal island god lands and foreign kingdoms."

"Although it is not as good as Jiuzhou, it is not a place where there is bitterness and coldness."

"It is a good place to use it to prove the Taoist immortals and open an immortal palace."

The two of them said as they walked, walking on the main road.

It was basically Wang Qilang who was talking, and Lu Changsheng occasionally made cold and sarcastic words.

There are people coming and going on the road, and it can be seen that many people have escaped from the capital.

A child wearing a cloth clothes and sewing patches on the roadside was about six or seven years old, sitting on the ground crying.

I cried so hard that my nose was stretched.

Everyone comes and goes and flees, and they still have to take care of her there.

Lu Changsheng leaned over and asked.

"My parents are dead, and my aunt said that I will stand here, wait...wait..."

The child was sobbing that he couldn't breathe. He said after a long time, "Come here to pick me up later."

"But my aunt never comes."

"I'm so...I'm so scared~"

Wang Qilang leaned his head from behind and made a break: "Don't you see it yet? Your aunt left you and ran away."

"Don't wait any longer. Think about whether there are any relatives. Go and join me quickly."

After hearing this, the child cried louder.

The voice is so high that it makes people feel ache in their ears.

"Home...Home..."

"No one!"

Lu Changsheng: "Those who escaped from the capital should be the child of the city working family."

He wanted to find something, but found that he had nothing to carry except magical tools, talismans, and immortal books.

Lu Changsheng looked at the leisurely Wang Qilang. This guy seemed to have ADHD, and kept going for a while.

This time I jumped onto the stone and looked into the distance.

"Hello!"

Wang Qilang turned around and said, "So what's wrong?"

Lu Changsheng pulled him off the stone, tilted his head and said to the child.

"You have a soul in the capital."

"Save individuals and atone for sins."

"Stop dying later."

Wang Qilang was really unhappy now: "Hey, don't talk nonsense!"

"I'll sue you for slander!"

"You are slandering me!"

"How many human-eating demons in the capital and how many people have they harmed, I first killed them."

"The demon emperor Li Xuan transformed into a supreme demon, and his fierce power made the deputy hall master of the Yan Luo Palace and the big man Yu unable to raise his head. Who got rid of it?"

“I got rid of it.”

"Jiang Zigao wants to use millions of people in Changjing as nourishment to him. If I hadn't exposed his plan in advance, would Changjing escape so many people?"

"No one can escape a step later, and everyone will die in it."

"This time I'm a positive character, and I'm all killed by Jiang Zi."

"That Immortal Emperor Guangshou is so fierce. He almost cursed me to death with a spell."

"Not to mention that there is another Huo Shanhai staring behind me. I want to jump out and ruin his plan. Isn't this asking for death?"

While talking.

The young Taoist priest looked at the figure of a child standing alone on the roadside.

She is thin and small, and looks like she doesn't look a bit of meat. Her broken clothes are obviously not suitable for her body and sways in the wind.

He was trembling when he stood, and he grabbed the corner of his clothes that were patching the patch in panic.

The numerous eyes and figures of those who fled on the road did not bring her a sense of security, but instead made her tremble with fear.

Seeing Wang Qilang looking at her, she immediately lowered her head.

Then he raised his head carefully and looked at Wang Qilang secretly.

When Wang Qilang saw the child peeking at him, he made a face with the situation.

The child did not laugh and immediately lowered his head.

Keep sobbing and shaking.

Wang Qilang shook his head, looked at Lu Changsheng's eyes, and finally sighed.

He turned his fingers into a sword shape, brushed his eyes and looked at the child's soul.

"Huh!"
To be continued...
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