The years when I was doing things in another world

Chapter 820

Wu Luo didn't notice that there was a trace of coldness in Gui Yuejun's eyes.

It is indeed not poisonous, but it is definitely not casually sprinkled.

Taking advantage of Wu Luo's indifference, Gui Yuejun quietly urged the medicine in the sachet at his waist.

*
Before Lan Xi could return to the demon world, she ran into Jun Yuecheng who rushed over.

Jun Yuecheng knew something was wrong when he saw Lan Xi hurried away with Jun Moli alone.

"What happened in Jiangcheng?"

Lan Xi said in a deep voice: "The patriarch of the Wu clan is here in person, and his strength is above the tribulation. At present, Lord Guiyue and the same senior are defending. The subordinates are ordered to bring the young master out and tell the master to go quickly."

Jun Yuecheng's expression changed drastically.

"Hurry up and bring Moli back to the demon world. If...you will join the high priest and embrace Moli as the throne."

Lan Xi's heart was heavy, but she still responded in a low voice: "...Yes."

Jun Moli didn't understand Jun Yuecheng's implication, but he could feel the heavy atmosphere.

He expects Ai Ai: "Daddy..."

Jun Yuecheng patted his head, it was rare to be gentle: "Mo Li, go back to the demon world, you must listen to the high priest's words carefully, and don't be self-willed."

Jun Moli seemed to have noticed something, he reached out and grabbed Jun Yuecheng's sleeve.

"Daddy... will he come back?"

Jun Yuecheng didn't speak.

How can such a thing be said accurately?
Above the catastrophe, it is unknown.

Since it is unknown, there has never been anything accurate.

Jun Moli's eyes immediately filled with tears.

The mother is missing and she doesn't want to recognize him. Now, even the father is leaving him?

Jun Yuecheng closed her eyes and said cruelly, "Lanxi, take him away!"

"Yes, my lord."

Lan Xi obeyed Jun Yuecheng's order and carried away Jun Moli who was crying silently, quite at a loss as to what to do.

"My lord, don't cry... Your lord is of noble blood, and possesses the inheritance of secret skills. I think he will return safely."

A child crying and making a fuss would only be annoying, but a child like Jun Moli who cried silently would only make people feel distressed.

But no matter how distressed she was, Lanxi was helpless.

In this kind of matter, he couldn't persuade the Lord.

So... I can only persuade the young master to look away.

But this kind of thing... How can it be so easy to see it?
Lan Xi couldn't help sighing, what a trick of luck.

*
On the other side, Jun Yuecheng had already turned into his original form, and rushed towards Jiangcheng like lightning.

Although Gui Yuejun said that he could last until dawn, but it must be the end of his strength to last until dawn.

He had to hurry over there, and while Guiyuejun and the other person still had enough energy, he would do his best to keep Wu Luo in Jiangcheng.

Otherwise... there will be endless troubles.

*
In Jiangcheng, the battle situation has begun to stalemate.

Wu Luo wanted to break through, but Gui Yuejun defended it with a strange water fan.

Although it was difficult to hold on, it was held in the end.

Gui Yuejun not only stopped Wu Luo, but also stabilized the passage of reincarnation.

Ghost Moon Lord and Xueyue Sword were firmly inserted in the eye of the formation together, and two completely different spiritual powers, light and dark, were agitated. soul puppet.

Wu Luo glanced at Gui Yuejun resentfully, and looked at Xiao Jingshui from a distance.

"I underestimated you."

Xiao Jingshui took advantage of the fact that she was not poisoned at the beginning, and Guiyuejun injected the drug to slowly activate the poison in her body, and continued to inject dozens of types without any trace.

If it weren't for her strength being above Du Jie, these poisons alone would be enough to kill her.

Now that a quarter of an hour is approaching, she has been unable to stop Xiao Jingshui from breaking through the tribulation.

Guiyue-jun didn't answer, but waved his fan again, another blade of wind.

At the same time, thunder rumbled.

Purple lightning streaked across the sky, as if trying to tear the night into pieces.

Xiao Jingshui was directly under the thundercloud, but he didn't see any thunder strike for a long time.

Xiao Jingshui stood holding the piano under the thunder light, like a demon and a charm.

She evoked a strange smile, which seemed to be ridiculing and mocking, and seemed to be carrying these crazy and evil sycophants.

But in any case, it has nothing to do with Fengya Wushuang before.

Xiao Jingshui smiled lightly.

"The world is like a ghost land, sacrifice yourself to Shura."

(End of this chapter)