Since that day, no one from the Buddha Sect came here, which made Qi Chen sigh in relief.

His life seemed to be the same as before.

It was a bit cool in the morning, Qi Chen yawned and looked at Uncle Ma's pancakes standing at the door.

Uncle Ma's pancakes are still the same pancakes as before, but this uncle seems to be a little younger.

"Uncle Ma, have you become a monk?" Qi Chen asked with a fluke, because he saw Uncle Ma carrying his breakfast cart with his own eyes.

Uncle Ma said proudly: "That's not true. My strength now is several times what it was before. You see, I have no gray hair. I am still wondering if the age for national conscription will be relaxed a little so that I can return to the battlefield.

."

Uncle Ma showed off his muscles.

Aunt Zhang, who had just returned from shopping for groceries, saw Qi Chen and puffed out her anger: "Oh, this is really convenient. I don't use gas to cook recently."

"Xiao Chenzi, look at me, am I slimmer? Now we no longer dance in the square. We go to the monk training class in the community every night. Look at me, now I can perform fire breathing.

"Haha...haha..." Qi Chen's face was filled with black lines, "As long as you are happy."

He stood there, watching some office workers running to work, with speeds that could easily reach the world record for the 100-meter sprint.

Everything is changing.

Qi Chen has observed over the past few days that at least 10% of the people in their community are awakened. This is because there are mostly elderly people in this place. If they are in school, the awakening rate will be even greater.

Almost 20 percent.

There are nearly 10 billion people in the world, and even 10% of them are awakened, which is already a terrifying proportion.

Fortunately, the higher-ups have already planned this. Each city has a dedicated monk department, and below there are towns, streets, and communities...

At least on the surface, people's lives remain as they were before. However, as the monks' self-awareness gradually grows, if more restraint is not imposed, the conflicts with ordinary people may become greater and greater.

"This is not a good era..." Uncle Ma dropped his old cigarette stick and said worriedly, "I heard that another wave of monsters broke out in the northwest, and that a fish bigger than a cruise ship appeared in the Yellow River.

, swallowed a ship directly, and many people died."

"Things flying in the sky, walking on the ground, and swimming in the water are all mutating. Some people on the Internet said they saw a talking monster. They all said that aliens have come to the earth."

Qi Chen thought to himself, uncle, I, an alien, am standing in front of you.

"There will always be a way." Qi Chen said casually.

"Yes, of course there will be a way if the country is so powerful. I heard that a global monastic alliance will be established recently. Various departments have begun to establish it. However, there has been no candidate for the first supreme speaker, but now the ones who are calling for the loudest are us.

Mr. Joe from the other side, and Daley from the United States."

Qi Chen's heart tightened. Qiao Shexing's reputation far exceeded his imagination. In fact, Qi Chen had forgotten something.

The Supreme Speaker of the Monk Alliance must not be a monk. Otherwise, the entire Monk Alliance will have huge conflicts with ordinary people. This is also to restrict the Monk Alliance.

The God of War is too impossible, even Sang Shouzuo is impossible.

The Yanxia Maintenance and Management Department will exist as a special large department in the monks' alliance. Sang's first position is not necessarily stable. After all, there are people even within Yanxia who want to challenge him.

There is no need to think about the people from the four major families.

Now in Yanxia, ​​Qiao Shexing is the first choice. After these years of management, no one will deny Qiao Shexing's personality and responsibility. Everyone will more or less sell some face.

What's more, this is a balanced strategy, and only if Qiao Shexing is in charge will it not harm the interests of all parties.

However, Western countries are not so easy to give in, especially since several big countries have their own monk forces.

In the end, the choice of the Supreme Speaker will be determined by voters' votes and the approval of major powers.

So now, Qiao Shexing and Dai Li are giving speeches everywhere.

Just looking at this trend, Qi Chen knew that Qiao Shexing would probably win in the end.

"If you really have nothing to ask for, you shouldn't participate in such an election." Qi Chen muttered absentmindedly.

It seemed that he was pushed up helplessly by everyone, but in fact, he had been walking for a long time for this step.

Of course, Qiao Shexing's original goal was not the Monk Alliance, but the first position. After all, the Monk Alliance only appeared recently.

Uncle Ma handed the pancakes to Qi Chen and asked casually, "By the way, is Miss Luo very busy recently? I haven't seen her at all."

Qi Chen glanced at him sideways, and then said, "Uncle Ma, do you really want to pursue Boss Luo?"

Uncle Ma blushed: "Why, I'll just ask."

"I advise you to give up, Boss Luo is not something you can bear." Qi Chen laughed.

Luo Niang is definitely not a simple woman.

Qi Chen couldn't tell it before, but now as his cultivation level increases, he can vaguely sense that Luo Niang is very powerful, at least she is in the spiritual realm.

He didn't know why there were so many gods in this courtyard, but he only knew that Granny Qian, Taoist Priest Mo, Luo Niang, and Big White Goose would not harm him.

Just knowing this is enough.

"You will get stronger when you are old. What's more, I am still young. There is nothing to do. How do you say that, a virtuous girl is afraid of pestering her husband..."

Qi Chen jumped out of nowhere.

The big white goose in the yard knocked the two-headed lion on the head with a smile. The latter looked unwilling, but it was true that he couldn't beat the other side and could only let the big white goose teach him.

As soon as he saw Qi Chen, he looked at him pitifully.

"Why are you so fat? It seems you have eaten too much barbecue recently." Qi Chen picked up the two-headed lion. Even though it changed its shape, its weight did not change.

It was so heavy that it almost hit Qi Chen's waist.

The big white goose sneered: "The talent of this two-headed lion is very good. I told you that although its natural talent is escape, if it is practiced well, it will be able to develop an earth energy in the later stage.

A third head will grow."

"At this time, it will be able to break through the restrictions of race, and the Iron Bone Realm will not be its limit."

"But so fat..." The big white goose patted its belly.

Qi Chen nodded: "Starting from tomorrow, no late night snacks are allowed."

"Ouch--" the two-headed lion cried out in grievance, and then immediately lowered its head when it saw the big white goose's eyes.

Qi Chen returned home, finished breakfast with Suisui, and began to study his bloodline.

Qi Ling said: "It is best not to touch the bloodline of the demon clan, but to effectively curb the bloodline of the demon clan, it is best to improve the bloodline of the Desert God clan."

"There are three top forces in the mountain, and the Desert God clan is one of them."

"With your current situation, you can only activate it blindly, but if you can make good use of your bloodline, for example, when attacking, you can activate the bloodline in your hands and feet to instantly increase your attack power."

"Or when defending, increase the blood activity at the stress point."

Qi Chen has never accepted the training system of the Desert God clan since he was a child, so he can only learn slowly from now on.

As for going back?

He didn't want to go back and be beaten to death. It was rare for the other party to let him live. If he was found to be a demon instead of an ordinary demon, things would be very serious.

Suisui was still watching TV, and casually clicked on the news channel, and some strange scenes came through.

"This is South Africa. You can see the ruins behind me. There was originally a huge stone that looked like a shrunken mountain. It was also a tourist attraction here. But just the night before yesterday, the stone disappeared."

"Nearby residents said there was a huge explosion at night..."

Qi Chen quickly took a closer look, his face a little serious: "I remember that that place seemed to be the place where the demon general was sealed three hundred years ago."

A demon general is equivalent to the spiritual realm. The lifespan of the demon clan is longer than that of human monks, so it is impossible for that demon general to die.

"And this..." Suisui brought the newspaper, "In the Nordic area, a cemetery was also blown up, and it was completely dented."

"Then, there are also things going on in Australia."

Ordinary people may not know that Qi Chen is serious, but he knows that these places are all places where demon generals are sealed.

He looked at the world map and marked all the demon generals' sealed places. It was only three hundred years ago. Many monks at that time had lived to this day, so the information was very complete.

Then, Qi Chen looked in the direction of the North Pole and frowned.
Chapter completed!