Qinglong plane, Qinglong City, and in the courtyard.

After Luo Chen returned to his consciousness, he stood up from the chair and looked at the rising sun in front of him, feeling a little emotional. He felt that in the chat group hall, time passed so quickly.

However, for him now, if there is nothing big or important, he should not go to the chat group hall casually. After all, there is the threat of the sixth-level monster that is close at hand.

For him now, improving his cultivation is the most important thing. Perhaps, after he finds a way to successfully expel the sixth-level monster from his world, Luo Chen will stay in the chat group hall all day long and chat with several other group members.

Then, Luo Chen glanced at Li Yiyi, who was pruning the flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard, and said calmly.

"Li Yiyi"

"Young Master"

Li Yiyi, who was originally trimming the flowers and plants in the courtyard, heard the words of her young master, and ran to her young master and said respectfully. She was very curious about what happened to her young master suddenly called her?

Moreover, wasn’t my young master still sleeping just now? Why did he suddenly wake up? Could something be happening?

"Have the old man woke up?"

Luo Chen looked at Li Yiyi beside him and asked calmly that after Master Xin Qiji got drunk, he went to rest. I don’t know if Master Xin Qiji is awake now?

He felt that since boss Xin Qiji helped him so much, he would also have to pay it back. For example, since boss Jingtian just said that boss Xin Qiji was bullied by that emperor.

Luo Chen felt that with his current cultivation level, it was okay to act recklessly in a small world, and he wanted to help Master Xin Qiji to end the cause and effect.

"Young Master, the old man is still sleeping, and he seems to be still talking in his sleep just now."

After hearing the young master's question, Li Yiyi said respectfully, "She didn't know the origin of the old man, nor did she know why her young master respected the old man so much."

She only knew that since her young master treated her with courtesy, she must be more respectful and not lose her young master's face. So she went to see the old gentleman just now.

Then I found that the old man was still sleeping, and it seemed that he was still talking in his sleep. She didn't dare to get too close, so she didn't care.

Because, Li Yiyi remembers that the strong men or masters had strong perceptions, and the old man was obviously drunk. What if she accidentally got too close and was treated as an enemy by the old man?

"Oh, if the old man wakes up, you will ask Luo Da to take this old man to visit Qinglong City for a while. If you ask me, you will say I'm going to retreat."

"I don't know when this retreat will end. If there are any trivial matters, you go to Luoda and he will naturally have a solution."

Luo Chen's mind moved and did not sense Luo Da in the courtyard. He knew that most of Luo was going to monitor the Tang Sanzang. He said calmly that this time, he could not control his own power and would never leave the gate.

As for the boss Xin Qiji, I asked the boss Xin Qiji to visit Qinglong City for a while, and then chat with the boss Xin Qiji after his retreat is over.

"Yes, young master."

Li Yiyi looked at her young master's serious expression and felt that her young master seemed to have encountered something difficult. She said respectfully that she was just an ordinary person and could not help her young master too much.

All she could do was help her young master handle some trivial matters, and then, she would take care of her young master. She didn't know how she could practice? She also wanted to practice.

"By the way, when Luo Da comes back, tell Luo Da that Tang Sanzang will not have to monitor him in the future. No matter what Tang Sanzang does, as long as he does not involve Qinglong City, you don't have to care."

After remembering what Master Jing Tian said before, Luo Chen said calmly that since Master Sun Wukong’s work has been done, he no longer needs to send his subordinates to monitor Tang Sanzang.

Then, Luo Chen walked directly into the room. In the chat group hall, he was the weakest fourth-level member. Even the boss Jingtian could easily see the new group member Han Wuwei's past with mysterious means.

What about him? When the new group member Han Ruoluo stared at him with a look of help, Luo Chen felt very embarrassed because his fourth-level is too weak. As the saying goes, you can only be brave after knowing shame.

This time, he, Luo Chen, the young master of Qinglong City, must completely master his own strength. Luo Chen is looking forward to whether he can be stronger than his father when his retreat is over.

Li Yiyi, who was about to salute, was stunned when she heard what her young master said just now. Did she hear the wrong thing just now? Or did her young master say the wrong thing?

Tang Sanzang? How is that possible? Li Yiyi was very curious, why did she suddenly hear this name that was well-known in her previous life, the Tang Sanzang who went to the West to obtain scriptures.

No wonder, Luo Da is a mysterious person recently and often runs out. It turns out that he is helping his young master monitor Tang Sanzang. I don’t know if that Tang Sanzang is the one she knows about?

Li Yiyi originally wanted to ask her young master what happened to Tang Sanzang. After seeing her young master walk into the house, she could only sigh helplessly. Could it be that this world is not as simple as she saw it?

Moreover, if she guessed correctly, that Tang Sanzang was really the Tang Sanzang she knew, that would be very dangerous, which means that the immortals and gods in the sky, as well as the Buddha Tathagata, all existed.

After a breath, Li Yiyi shook her head and stopped thinking about these complicated things. Now she is just an ordinary person. What's the use of thinking so much?

She might as well think about how to fulfill the instructions of her young master. Then, Li Yiyi continued to trim the flowers and plants in the courtyard, which was also her usual way to pass the time.

Inside the room, Luo Chen sat directly on the bed, recalling the mysterious method of Master Jingtian before, and sighed. He thought the gap between him and Master Jingtian was not that big.

Who would have thought that he had always been deceiving himself, even if he advanced to the fourth level, so what if he advanced to the fourth level? There are also differences in strength and weakness in the fourth level, and he is the weakest fourth level.

Then, Luo Chen calmly closed his eyes and began to sense the power in his body, the power of the immortal. This time, no matter what happened in the Chat Group Hall and Qinglong City, he would not be distracted anymore.

Devil's plane, Chentang Pass, General's Mansion, backyard.

After Nezha's consciousness returned, his mind moved and summoned the chat group panel, took out the magic knife that Jing Tian gave him. He looked at the magic knife covered with cracks in his hand and whispered.

"Is this magic sword really as powerful as Master Jingtian said? Why does it feel like it is very ordinary, and there is a crack. What kind of battle did this magic sword go through?"

From the bottom of my heart, Nezha still trusts Jingtian very much. Just as Jingtian said just now, he would go to find the General Fei Peng and ask the General Fei Peng to take action to cure Jingtian's eyes.

Nezha will no longer find ways to help Jingtian. With the fifth-level powerful General Fei Peng, he is here. What can he do with a small third-level peak? Just don’t cause trouble.

To be honest, Nezha didn’t know why Jingtian insisted on helping the weak Han group member. The feeling of backlash from cause and effect must be very uncomfortable. Isn’t Jingtian causing trouble?

"Since Jingtian has a way to cure his eyes, should I go to find Sun Wukong? Tell Sun Wukong this bad news?"

Nezha lay on the chair, looked at the magic knife in his hand, and whispered, he was hesitant whether to tell Sun Wukong about this bad news, and then see how Jingtian taught Sun Wukong a lesson.

Although Sun Wukong is still waiting in the territory of the demon clan for the impossible to accomplish what the demon clan magic weapon? The army of millions of puppets? Nezha is not underestimating the demon clan members.

He was just worried that the Wolf pack members could not clone the art. If they really wanted to create a million-dollar puppet army, would they be exhausted to death?

Even if you use a demon without doubt, at least you must first see if that demon can do this. If it cannot, it is Sun Wukong who wants to teach the Wolf pack a lesson.

"Forget it, I guess Jingtian's eyes will not be able to recover soon. I don't have to bother that guy Sun Wukong, but this magic knife looks quite interesting."

"Although there are some cracks, but because of this, this magic knife looks very beautiful. I don't know what this magic knife is called? Otherwise, I'll give it a name?"

"Since Jing Tian has a demon-suppressing sword, then my demon-suppressing sword is called the demon-suppressing sword. Well, the demon-suppressing sword sounds very consistent with the temperament of this demon-suppressing sword."

Nezha looked at the magic knife in his hand and said with a smile, since Jing Tian has a demon-suppressing sword, then his demon-suppressing sword is called the demon-suppressing sword, which also sounds very good.

Nezha was very curious. When Sun Wukong knew the name he gave this demon sword, would he suspect the demon life? Demon-Suppressing Sword and Demon-Suppressing Sword are obviously inconsistent with the demon clan.

"Demon-Suppressing Sword, Demon-Suppressing Sword, after I advance to the fourth level, I will see if you can match such a domineering name to suppress the Lord of the Demon Clan in the Thousand Worlds in Sun Wukong."

"I'm looking forward to that scene."

Nezha looked at the demon-suppressing sword in front of him and said with a smile. When he spoke, Nezha was a little curious whether his demon-suppressing sword could suppress Sun Wukong, the leader of the demon clan.

At this moment, the demon-suppressing sword in Nezha's hand suddenly cracked, and countless pieces were scattered on the ground, and the smile on Nezha's face suddenly dissipated, and he stared blankly at the fragments of the demon-suppressing sword scattered on the ground.

I couldn't react a little. What happened just now? Why did his demon-suppressing sword suddenly break? Could it be that Jing Tian was cheating him? He deliberately gave him a bad magic sword?

But it shouldn't be. He seems not to have provoked Jing Tian recently? Moreover, Jing Tian is not so narrow-minded. Why should he cheat him for no reason?

If it weren't for Jing Tian, ​​who was it? Nezha looked at the fragments of the magic sword scattered on the ground in a scattered state of the magic sword and began to think about the origin of the magic sword.
Chapter completed!