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After going through a series of attacks, Zhu Qiuyan seemed to have become smarter. She transmitted to Ling Junzi, "I'll tell you where Liu Shaotang and the others went, help me persuade her to come with me. Qiu Ming has a lot of enemies, you can't take care of him. "

F * * k, you have such a premeditated plan when talking to a man? Ling Jun replied, "She is the Star Protector of the Purple Cloud Sect. I will never agree."

"The person is yours, and the sword is mine." I guarantee that she will reach the height of Qiu Ming. " Zhu Qiuyan was just this single.

Looks like you're really confident. But if you get the Heaven Shattered, can't I snatch it away? "Take good care of her, this girl has quite the background."

Zhu Qiuyan was instantly unhappy, "I'm not interested in her."

Ling Du smiled. "Deal."

Zhu Qiuyan mysteriously smiled and said, "They left a long time ago. Just you. "

Puff. "Ling Di felt a heavy blow on his chest. Damn it, he was messing with me." To prove that you have the ability to help her, the best way is to take her away from me. "

Zhu Qiuyan was definitely one of those people who understood everything. Before he had finished transmitting the spiritual message, he had already fled with the porcelain in his hand.

Revenge felt great, especially when he heard Zhu Qiuyan's scream.

Zhu Qiuyan's silhouette disappeared into the distance, and even her spirit seemed to be lost. Who else in this world could be so happy with her?

The short friendship ended. When they meet again, they will kill each other for their own goals. This was a fate that no one could change.

When Ling Du came out, he saw his name lit up on the floating screen. He took a pill to calm himself down, and the names of the other four people all lit up.

In the seemingly ordinary knockout stage, more than 300 people had been eliminated. When it was late in the morning, Zhu Yong announced in a loud voice that the first round of the knockout competition had ended. The second round of the competition would begin in three days.

Ling Jun heaved a sigh of relief. He needed these three days. Firstly, he needed to gather his energy, and secondly, he needed to analyze Gu Yu's memories.

After the announcement of the results, the seven people on stage disappeared at the same time. As for the audience members, they were still talking about it.

This was the most discussed question. The last time, it could be determined that it was Zhu Qiuyan and Ling Jun who did it.

The first time, Sky Law and that berserk Xin Yue already had different guesses. The spirits deliberately walked among the crowd, observing everyone, collecting their auras and classifying them. Thus, he could not help but hear all kinds of speculations and the gamble that would never disappear.

One of them was a rather interesting gamble, guessing where the girl brought out by Zhu Qiuyan was going to die. This was obviously the entertainment of a group of Magi. They must have found it impossible to extrapolate porcelain.

After getting a general idea of the basic information of the onlookers, Ling Du returned to Zixu City. There were no more quiet inns in the city anymore. Almost every clan had a name that supported a particular competitor. And there were war of words everywhere. The madmen were already fighting.

The biggest supporter was Yu Rui, followed by Gu Xiao-fu. The two goddesses had the absolute advantage of being fans, and two-thirds of the people in the city supported them being fans.

The reason was simple, Gongyu was a princess who possessed both strength and beauty, while Gu Xiao-Li was an icy beauty who was cold and unparalleled. The most important thing was that she had brought her own team to instantly clear all obstacles. It had only taken her fifteen minutes to clear all the obstacles.

What kind of strength was needed? Look at the second team coming out of seclusion. It will take you five hours. The leader of the group was Red Rain, who had always been at the top of the Heavenly Sword Ranking.

Their supporters basically believed that the two goddesses would fight to the death against each other in the ranking battle. One represented the dynasty while the other represented the rebels. This was a battle of destiny.

There were hundreds of different kinds of people living in the market. The spirits liked to travel through such places. At least, they wouldn't be tired.

He finally found an inn that did not engage in a war of words. He quickly opened a room and rushed up. Here, many people didn't have the chance to personally witness the Emperor Leaderboard competition, so the owner didn't know who was staying there.

After setting up a barrier in the room, Ling Quan immediately started to analyze Gu Yu's memories. It's a cumbersome thing to organize a person's memories.

As Gu Yu's memories flowed like water, Ling Jun lost himself for a few moments in contemplation. Gu Yu was a branch of the ancient clans that had been left overseas. His original name was Qian Dai Yu. This branch was not powerful, but it was fundamentally different from the ancient clans. They had always been linked with another ancient clan, which was the so-called Realm of the Gods.

The ancient clans of the Realm of the Gods regarded themselves as gods and viewed the ancient clans of the mortal world as servants. With regards to the ancient country's destruction, the ancient clans of the Realm of the Gods are extremely dissatisfied. A bunch of ants can't even be managed properly, you don't even have the qualifications to be a godly servant. Thus, they sent people into the human world to exterminate the imperial family.

Did this mean that his sealing was related to that ancient clan? He couldn't help but think this way, because a thousand generations had once sought him out at the Enlightenment Lake, so there was no reason for them to want to kill him. Even though there was no follow-up to this matter, it seemed like there was something wrong with him today.

Over a thousand members of the imperial clan had not died in a war, but rather had been killed by their own clansmen. And all of this was caused by Gu Yu's group reflecting the events of the mortal world to the Celestial domain. Ling Yu held back her anger and continued to ask for more.

With the royal family wiped out, the Celestial domain still needed to make a difference in the mortal world. Hence, Gu Yu's army quickly became stronger. The Thousand Generation Feather was also known as the Gu Feather. The Celestial domain also opened its doors wide, committing itself to advancing to a substitute deity every thousand years. Gu Yu was recognized by the gods three months ago and was promoted to become one of the gods.

There were three tasks that he had to do in the mortal world. First, he had to regain the imperial power, second, he had to search for Tears of Heaven, and third, he had to gather intelligence on Chi Meng and the others and report them every year on the 15th of August.

When Gu Xiao-Li searched for information related to Gu Xiao-Li, she was shocked to find out that Gu Yu only knew that she was a God's Envoy. Other than that, Gu Xiao-Li's pure and flawless figure was the clearest.

Damn, this guy had peeked at Gu Xiaomeng before he took a bath.

After clarifying Gu Yu's life, Ling Jun was busy cleaning up Gu Yu's cultivation technique and other memories. The benefits were huge! Especially Gu Yu's cultivation technique, which had undergone the baptism of divinity, which was incomparably mystical. Even the dark blue ice was easily refined.

He finally found the reason why Gu Yu was able to break through to the Saint realm within three months. At this moment, he really wanted to fly into the sky and see what kind of people dared to call themselves gods.

Why did the gods care about the imperial power of the human world? What did the imperial power of the human world mean? Treasure trove! If you care, why didn't you send someone to take it? That world also seemed to have a set of game rules.

Power, treasure.

At the same time, they realized that the real world was too terrifying. Those who called themselves Gods did not dare to appear so easily. Even more terrifying was that they were also thinking about Chi Meng.

From the looks of it, Chi Meng was probably one of the few super existences that dared to operate in the mortal world.

"Hehe, at most, you guys are just a group formed by tribesmen." When they thought about the new group of self-proclaimed gods in their enemies' camp, their spirits were under a lot of pressure.

This pressure didn't come from a person, but from a treasure. Damn it, how many treasures were hidden in the real world? How could those guys who didn't dare show their faces be so fond of them?