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After half a day.

Numerous Flower Sect Everyone was eating lunch around the table.

“Master, senior brother, Third Senior Brother, he doesn’t seem to have practiced.” Xiuxiu ran in, panting, and said excitedly.

She ran to the Bluegrass Palace as soon as she was free, accompanied Gu Qingshan to practice skills, and kept it up aside.

“Don’t practice? Then what is he doing?” White goose asked.

“He went to bathe and change clothes.”

Xiuxiu wrinkled his nose and said with disgust on his face: “A few days ago, his body was sweaty and smelly. I asked him to bathe and change his clothes. He was astonished as he was. He didn’t hear me, but oneself went bathing today. .”

White goose thought for a while and said with a smile: “It seems to have gained something.”

Gu Qingshan soaked in the hot spring, looking at the explanation of defeating the interface, he felt a heavy sense of harvest in his heart.

“Chaotic Dance (Intermediate): Advancing Skill, which shoots 10 arrows continuously in a short time and attacks the opponent with an unpredictable arc.

“Shrinking the Ground Into a Inch (Intermediate): Divine Skill, arbitrarily specify a location, or by capturing the breath of the locked enemy, through the special body method breakthrough space limit, directly appear in the corresponding location.”

“Distance: 30 meters.”

30 meters, it can already be used for actual combat.

At this time, a flame flew.

Gu Qingshan received fire talisman, spirit power reminded, Xiuxiu’s whisper came suddenly.

“Senior brother senior brother, Master seems to be picking you the Foundation Establishment period Cultivation Technique.”

Gu Qingshan smiled and put away the fire talisman.

He opened the War God Operational Interface and looked at the time hourglass again.

Above the hourglass, only 7 grains of sand remain.

You can go back immediately.

Gu Qingshan stared at the hourglass and quietly looked at the grain of sand, which fell like a slow motion.

Time to.

A ray of light flashed, and he disappeared from Cultivation World.

Sacred Oulanka Empire.

Imperial Palace.

“Still no news?”

“Why is there no news? You all eat rice? I want to cut your head!”

Empire King, hair grey-white old man sitting on the throne, asked cold and severe.

Several officers below shivered and knelt down on the ground: “Princess said she would come back soon, but we never found her The Flowing Fire at the border.”

“Hmph, useless things, I will order now, kill—”

The old man suddenly noticed that the woman who exuded holy Radiance was gesturing towards oneself.

The old man understood the gesture.

He waved his hand in sorrow and scolded: “Get out of here! Don’t let me see you like you!”

The officers were sweating and sweating, and rolled away.

After they left, the old man gasped violently before his expression gradually eased.

“Dear Your Excellency the Pope, what is going on in this king’s request your sect, how is it going?” The old man’s tone suddenly became gentle.

“In progress, please do not worry about Your Majesty, it will be done soon.”

A woman wearing pure white school robe and exuding Radiance is replied.

The woman is about 50 years old, with a graceful manner, and a halo of dangling light hanging above her head. She suddenly looks around and almost thinks that the Holy Mother is coming to the world.

Such manners, so powerful, if she appeared outside the Imperial Palace, I don’t know how many ordinary people would kneel on the ground and worship.

It is a pity that she is wearing one layer of light yarn, and no one can see her true appearance.

“Retreat, let me talk to the pope.” The old man was instructed.

Everyone retreated.

Inside the great hall, there was silence.

“Come.” said the old man on the throne.

The pope did not speak.

“Come on, please.”

The old man’s tone was imploring.

Holy Pope sighed, lifted his robe, and walked toward the throne step by step.

Her feet were lame, so she walked slowly, but the old man was obviously happy.

The Pope stepped on the throne step by step and stood beside the old man.

She stroked the old man’s head and said softly: “Relax, although there are still some people who don’t repent, but their Apocalypse is today.”

The old man cried out loudly and said, “You know what I want is not this.”

The pope was paused and his tone changed softly: “Soon, be patient, it will be soon.”

“I can’t stand it, I won’t do it! I want–“

The old man’s voice suddenly cut off.

His head slowly slumped down, his whole body paralyzed on the throne, as if he suddenly lost his soul.

A pair of hands appeared on the old man’s chest.

A pair of hands with sharp nails protruded out of the old man’s body.

The hands stretched hard towards the two sides, and the old man’s chest opened.

There is no organ in the old man’s chest, but a short and small person is hidden.

This is a villain covered with folds, only a few hairs on his head, and wrinkles on his face.

However, his voice was full of sharp voice.

The short and small person howled and cried, “Mother, I don’t want to stay here, it’s so lonely here.”

“Good baby,” the Pope hugged him in his arms, and said softly: “Give the mother two more days to put this country in your pocket, you can stop acting.”

The villain grabbed the pope and roared crazy: “Why don’t you understand me, I want Anna, I want to eat her ability, I want her to be my evolutionary raw material!”

“Anna is yours, no one can take it away, my dear son.” The Pope coaxed.

Suddenly she lifted her veil, revealing a face without skin, and empty eyes with only black holes.

She touched her son’s face and said, “You can get Anna if you obey your mother.”

“That’s Empire’s Bramble Rose. If you don’t work hard, how can you get her?”

The villain sobbed and said, “Really?”

“Really,” the pope hugged the little person and quickly persuaded: “As long as you work hard for another 2 days, I will get Anna back and give it to you.”

“Okay, then I work hard, I must work hard, I want Anna.” The villain said, crawling back to the old man’s within the body, closing the chest from the inside.

The old man’s head was raised again, and in an old tone, he said crazy passionate words: “I want Anna, I want her, she belongs to me!”

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound outside the hall.

“Who!” The old man was shouted in anger.

At the same time as he made a noise, the pope had stood under the steps, and the gauze on his face had covered his face again.

Seeing her elegant and noble manner is like never leaving the place.

Outside the great hall, there was a panic-stricken report.

“Your Majesty, Princess Anna sent a message requesting a direct conversation with you.”

“Anna!”

The old man shouted with joy, his hands pressed on the throne, and he would stand up.

He glanced at the Pope, and despite the light yarn through one layer, he could still feel the Pope’s dissatisfaction.

The old man shrank, lightly coughed, and said, “The conversation is on the phone, and you can start.”

After a while, the secret communication equipment is set up and connected.

The light curtain lit up.

The communicator crossed the layers of protection, and the opposite scene came from the distant Freedom Federation.

The old man and the pope looked at the light curtain together, and the two people’s expressions changed slightly.

“who are you?”

The old man’s tone was mixed with anger, killing intent, and jealousy.

I saw that on the light curtain, Anna and Von Ford were standing in the distance, and the crazy crowd swarming, unable to get close under their attack.

A man who is much more handsome than oneself faces the light curtain.

“Holy Empire Your Majesty, I will introduce myself first, this is Gu Qingshan.”


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