Farmer: Plant strange fire at the beginning and sell devil fruits.

Chapter 329 Vigil World
The old woman with the beauty mark said sternly:

"Why don't you go to the president to apologize! Maybe there is still a chance of survival!"

The soul boy flew into the distance in panic.

The old woman with the beauty mark glanced at Xiaoyi’s master:

"Aren't you willing to give up? We are going back to the Vigil World."

Sister Kuronaga Naomi was uneasy for a while. She knew that the master was leaving, and she could see it from the sadness on the master's face.

She got up with difficulty:

"Master, don't leave, stay with me."

The beautiful woman in black robe sighed, her face full of tenderness:
"Xiaoyi, take good care of the Hehuan Sect. Master has more important things to do."

Sister Kuronaga Naomi's lips moved and she finally cried:

"But I miss you!

Where are you going to wander? !

I. . . . When can I see you again? "

The beautiful woman in black robe opened her mouth, and her eyes were stunned for a moment.

She floated over to Sister Kuronaga Nao and hugged her tightly.

The beautiful woman in black robe took out a wild strawberry from her arms and stuffed it into her apprentice's mouth, and whispered in her ear:

“I shouldn’t have told you this originally.

If you have the opportunity, join the Hunter Guild and become a senior hunter, and you will be qualified to enter the world of vigil.

Sorry baby, I really have to go. "

The beautiful woman in black robe left Sister Hei Changzhi behind and left Hehuan Sect without looking back.

The remaining "ancestors" of the Hehuan Sect seemed to be reluctant to look at the Qingluo Ancient Temple and flew towards the distance.

Sister Kuronaga Naomi ate wild strawberries and her legs began to recover.

She wiped her tears and suddenly remembered something very important:
"Quick! Contact the Security Bureau! Contact the administrator who maintains the Xia'an Conference!"

. . . . . . . .

Cheyenne Conference.

Meng Xing sighed and said quietly:

"The name of the Holy Land? Haha.

If I had known that the Cheyenne meeting was about such nonsense, I would not have wasted my time in going there.

Holy place? What a thing. "

There was unspeakable disappointment in his tone.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, even Zhang Laodao narrowed his eyes.

Does the Hunter Guild look down on the Holy Land?
Liu Yanyan frowned.

Who among those extraordinary organizations does not regard the Holy Land as their lifelong glory?

Even the leaders of smaller sects are proud to be the vassals of the Holy Land and the disciples of the Holy Land!

The Holy Land is like a king recognized and elected by the awakened people in the world. Even the Security Bureau is not allowed to drive or monitor it at will, because that will cause dissatisfaction among the awakened people.

In these troubled times, the Security Bureau must be strong and soft at the same time.

Just as Liu Yanyan was about to say something, an administrator hurried into the venue.

Everyone looked at the administrator in confusion.

The Xia'an Conference was such a serious place, how could it be so rash?
Could it be that my emperor, Long Live, has been freed from the seal?
The administrator whispered a few words into Zhang Laodao's ear. Zhang Laodao suddenly looked at Meng Xing, his eyes full of shock.

Meng Xing responded to Zhang Laodao with indifferent eyes.

Zhang Laodao suppressed the turmoil in his heart.

The soul boy is still alive, and so are the powerful men of the Hehuan Sect.

How can this be?

He watched helplessly as the soul boy was killed by the Pope.

No, the body of the soul boy is with the president of the Hunter Guild. Did the president resurrect him?

Not right either!
According to what the administrator said to him, the soul boy thought that he was not dead at all!
Could it be that the soul boy is not dead?
What the Security Bureau once stored was not the body of a soul boy at all?
What on earth does the president want that body for? !
Zhang Laodao couldn't think of the reason and waved his hand to the administrator.

The administrator saluted and quickly left the meeting.

Zhang Laodao pondered for a moment:

"Sect Master Yang, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect are looking for you. You can answer the phone."

Yang Qingyun was stunned for a moment, quickly left the venue and dialed the missed call.

Meng Xing stood up and the door to the dark space opened. He stopped in front of everyone, glanced at the room full of awakened people, and chuckled:
"I thought you would make progress, but it turns out you haven't changed at all.

You still like children's tricks of playing house, and you actually argue in front of me about who should be the parent. "

There was disappointment, helplessness, and an almost imperceptible hint of exhaustion in his tone.

It's like a general who goes out to fight against monsters alone and finds that his soldiers haven't grown up yet when he returns home.

Meng Xing turned to look at Mr. Zhang and said:

“I don’t know how the previous directors of the Security Administration would feel if they knew that the Security Administration spent time on balancing the awakened civilians.

Fortunately, I still have a lot of time. "

After that, Meng Xing walked straight into the dark door.

"Don't leave before you finish talking!" Liu Yanyan shouted from behind.

The door to space closed and the Hunter Guild left.

The Hunters Guild left, but left everyone confused, including Liu Yanyan, who was frowning in confusion.

Zhang Laodao was also thoughtful.

The door to the conference room opened, and Yang Qingyun returned to the venue, her eyes confused and her expression flustered.

"Qingyun, what's wrong?" Liu Yanyan frowned and said:
"Did something happen to the Hehuan Sect?"

Yang Qingyun bowed to Zhang Laodao:

"The sect has important matters to deal with, and the Hehuan Sect will leave first."

After that, she pulled Liu Yanyan and Jiang Xinru out of the venue.

. . . . . .

Acacia sect.

"The soul boy? Not dead? Is he from the Hunter Guild?"

Liu Yanyan murmured in disbelief.

Who doesn’t know the name of this soul boy?

Just such a fierce man can destroy a holy place!
Liu Yanyan swallowed:

"You also said that you saw the seniors of the Hehuan Sect..."

Liu Yanyan was speechless as she talked.

She looked at the Hehuan Sect's courtyard, which looked like it had experienced a typhoon.

The mess there seemed to be telling what kind of dangerous battle had just happened.

Liu Yanyan felt that her three views had been subverted. Why was the world different from what she imagined?
Yang Qingyun has been silent, she pursed her lips:
"Sect Master Ouyang... is there too?
Are you sure? "

Ouyang Nuo, the founder of Hehuan Sect, is a god-like existence in the minds of Hehuan Sect disciples.

Is she still alive?

Even a hunter?
In fact, Yang Qingyun's question to Sister Hei Changzhi was in vain.

She has confirmed with many disciples, and it is not just the second elder who has met Ouyang Nuo.

After Yang Qingyun finished speaking, she shook her head gently:
"How is this possible? They have been dead for so many years. Could it be that you have been under some kind of illusion?"

Sister Hei Changzhi said quietly:

"Illusion? No way.

I can't tell whether my master is real or fake, right?

How could I forget the way Master looked at me? "

"But, I personally buried your master!" Yang Qingyun's eyes were filled with confusion.

Liu Yanyan pursed her red lips:

"Spiritual boy... The strongest men of the Hehuan Sect in the past...

No wonder the Hunter Guild doesn't care about the name Holy Land. "

Liu Yanyan gently placed her hand in front of the rough waves, secretly calming her frightened heart.

She just offended the Hunter Guild, how should she apologize?

Even my ancestors were other people's hunters. If I treated the Hunter Guild like this, wouldn't I be deceiving my master and destroying my ancestors?

It’s just that this thing is too fantasy!
Not scientific at all!
Are my ancestors really not dead, but hunters from the Hunter Guild?

Has Sect Leader Ouyang really lived hundreds of years? The soul boy is really as afraid of the president as a tiger.

The level of the Hunter's Guild is like a mythical world, and my Hehuan Sect is just a small martial arts sect.

(End of this chapter)