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550, stuck bug

"Grandpa, we will see the supporting troops soon. Don't worry, these are your dead soldiers, people without family masters," Jindai Yuncang said breathlessly.

He controlled Aobozu to carry Kamishiro Chiaki on his back and gallop across the snowy field.

On the snowfield with heavy snowfall, the young people were a little in a hurry.

Jindai Yuncang is a rare genius in the Jindai family. He entered the A-level at the age of 24. Now, at the age of 30, many people expect him to enter the demigod realm.

Compared with the ancient Yunshan who fell into the hands of Li Yunjing, he may be a little worse, but he is already the leader of the younger generation.

It turned out that he was the executor of the Shendai Financial Group's plan to arrest Qingchen.

Just because his daughter in City No. 23 was infected with a neurological virus, he had no choice but to rush home, and Jindai Yunhe took over the command.

This time, Kamishiro Yuncang accompanied Kamishiro Qianchi to kill Li Shutong. What he didn't expect the most was that the demigod of the Chen family who was the same age as him was actually so strong!

During the battle, the ancestors used Tamamoae to beat Zhong Kui and Shenlu...

At that moment, Kamishiro Yuncang almost thought that grandpa should have won. As long as Tamamo Mae could delay grandpa until grandpa recalled the four shikigami, and Hannya and Kuang Gu returned to support, then this new generation of demigods from the Chen family would definitely die!

When it comes to the killing ability of demigods, the Onmyoji of the Gods have been the strongest in many eras in the past.

Just because they have a large number of people, they are suitable for besieging and chasing them.

However, what Kamdai Yuncang didn't expect was this.

When Chen Yu saw Zhong Kui and Shenlu being restrained by Tamamo Mae, he just let out a light sigh and unfolded ten scrolls from the bamboo basket...

In an instant, ten Bodhisattvas came out with treasures in their hands, blocking all of Kamidai Chiaki's shikigami, and severely wounded the ancestor of the Kamidai family until he was on the verge of death.

Zard, who was present at the time, felt like Sun Wukong, who suddenly followed his master Tang Monk to the Great Leiyin Temple...

Then, Chen Yu just glanced at zard, and he was so frightened that he picked up Huan Yu and ran away.

God Generation Yun Cang was thinking that even in the heyday of his ancestor, it would be difficult to face Chen Yu at this moment. You know, this new generation of demigods of the Chen family is only 30 years old!

Fortunately, the first battle between the five demigods of the Federation ended hastily due to the arrival of the Northern Fleet of the Age of Gods, and no one was willing to continue to waste time fighting.

Fortunately, the current head of the divine family has no ambition, and does not have the ambition and wisdom to match his ambition!

However, while the God Generation Yun Cang was thinking, someone suddenly shouted angrily from behind the snowy field: "You dog thief, suffer death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, in front of Kamdai Yuncang and Kamdai Qianchi, a huge earthen gate was suddenly raised, as tall as a mountain, with the words "Death Gate" written on it.

"Shuzi is bullying me," the aging Kamidai Qianchi said weakly, but saw Kuanggu materializing in front of him, smashing the 'death door' with one head.

God's Generation Yuncang didn't stop, he didn't need to get entangled with a lunatic!

Zard and Huan Yu stood not far away and watched silently.

Zard laughed and said: "Hahaha, it's so embarrassing. How can he still summon a shikigami?"

Huan Yu said expressionlessly: "Is this what you told me, to kill the old turtle from the Age of Gods? Your earthen wall is too weak, aren't you? You are so weak and you want to kill a demigod?"

Zard was not happy either: "It was obviously him who broke the wall. Why are you talking about him? Why are you talking about me?"

Huan Yu: "..."

He put on his white headphones, pulled up the zipper on the chest of his jacket, turned around and walked towards the west.

"Hey, boss, where are you going?"

"Go somewhere for a few days without you."

"Don't! I will miss you!"

At this time, the ancestor of the Kamishiro family lay on the back of Master Qingbo and gasped: "Yun Cang, I have lived a good life, but now I have ended up like this. The master of the family lied to me to kill Li Shutong and prepared a knight body for me, but he didn't expect to do it behind his back.

He set out to murder his own people."

Goddess Yun Cang's eyes were red. His ancestor had always been very kind to him, guiding him in his cultivation and helping him stabilize his family status. Now that his ancestor had ended up like this, he felt bad.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Kamishiro Yuncang finally saw the Class A airship on the ground: "Grandpa, the person to assist us has arrived!"

Kamishiro Qianchi didn't make a sound, only breathing faintly, as if he might die at any moment.

In the direction of the airship, thirty-six dead men in black saw the two of them and immediately came to greet them.

Kamishiro Qianchi entered the bridge, and Kamishiro Yuncan was in the command module, immediately giving the order to take off and leave.

He had seen traces of the Northern Fleet on radar.

"Sir Yun Cang, our ancestor has called you over," a dead soldier whispered: "We have injected our ancestor with epinephrine, and after he has finished explaining the matter to you, he will enter the dormant chamber. His condition is very serious.

No, I might leave at any time."

Kamishiro Yuncan hurriedly walked to the back of the bridge and entered the medical cabin. He saw Kamishiro Chiaki lying naked on a white hospital bed, with an oxygen mask on her face and tubes for various instruments inserted into her body.

The old man reluctantly took off his oxygen mask: "Yun Cang, come here, I have something else to tell you."

Kamishiro Yuncan approached, but the next second he realized something was wrong. He saw Hannya and Shuten Doji suddenly appear on both sides of him, and behind him, Kuang Gu slashed the main artery of his neck with a knife.

Kamishiro Yuncang lay on the ground with a look of disbelief on his face, his A-level powerful body still retaining a little consciousness.

Outside the medical cabin, the dead man in black pushed a bed, lifted Shendai Yuncang up, and skillfully inserted more than ten tubes into him.

The next moment, there was silver liquid in the tube that was injected into the bodies of Kamishiro Qianchi and Kamishiro Yuncan at the same time.

It was only at this moment that God Generation Yun Cang suddenly understood why his ancestor brought him here and why his ancestor wanted to personally guide him in his cultivation.

It turns out that he was the body prepared by his ancestors from the beginning.

The Class A airship quickly flew to the nearest military base, which was controlled by the Onmyoji faction.

After the floating airship landed, the ground guidance troops watched the god Yun Cang step off the airship with red eyes, and said sadly: "The ancestor is gone, it was Chen Yu of the Chen family who killed him!"

The young Onmyoji is sincere and affectionate.

Immediately behind, the dead men in black carried the corpse of Kamidai Chiaki and slowly walked down. There was no white cloth covering it, so everyone could see clearly the ashen face of Kamidai Chiaki.

The military base was shaken, and a demigod died!

The death of every demigod will be accompanied by shocks to the entire federation!





It was quiet in the dark carriage.

Li Cheng suddenly asked: "Boss, how long will it take for this darkness to pass?"

Qingchen: "3,2,1."

In an instant, the black steam train suddenly drove out of nothingness, and the sunlight outside suddenly shone into the window.

In the constant-temperature carriage, the flying snow was no longer cold. The soldiers never thought that snow could be so beautiful.

Yes, for them in the past 19 years, the snow is cruel, icy, and usually accompanied by death.

The soldiers watched in fascination.

Qing Ling couldn't help but ask: "Boss, how do you know that the steam train will appear at that time and in that place?"

Qingchen thought for a moment and said, "There's nothing I can't say. That was the last gift Li Xiurui, the head of the Li family, gave me when he was leaving."

In the apartment that the old man gave him, there was a gold coin and a map.

The map records the detailed frequency, route and stop time of the steam train. Each stop time is only 10 minutes, which is fleeting.

Moreover, the routes of this steam train are different every quarter, and each route lasts 27 days.

But in fact, it is not difficult for a consortium like Li's to find its laws. It depends on whether you want to do it or not.

The old man only needs to send people to carry supplies and ride four times a year, for 27 days each time, to figure out the route map clearly.

In the map, other rules of the steam train are also recorded in detail. For example, when it leaves the station, it will drive into nothingness for ten minutes. In these ten minutes, it can cover more than 200 kilometers, and no one can track it during this period.

Sitting in a carriage, even if a Susano'o is thrown over the head, nothing will happen to the people in the carriage.

Therefore, many desperadoes like to use this steam train to deliver goods in the Central Plains.

The cargo includes genetic agents, chemicals, organs, trafficked women, etc.

Of course, there are all kinds of strange people who like to take this train.

The map is so detailed that it can be called a treasure book.

This map gave Qingchen the confidence to take away more than 900 people this time. It was also his only way to take away all the soldiers here in the outer world.

Of course, he was also gambling because he had never ridden a steam train, but his bet was also based on the information Li Xiurui gave him, and he believed that the old man would not lie to him.

He is also betting that the ticket for the steam train is one tael of gold, and the number of more than nine hundred people is an astronomical number, so Qingchen is betting that the tail ring called 'power' can open all doors and all locks in the world.

, then you can definitely turn on the steam train.

The bug of using forbidden objects to block forbidden objects made Qingchen extremely happy.

However, what the old man gave him was not actually how to use a forbidden object, but the old man's dream of his youth, which he gave to Qingchen.

That one-two-weight gold coin is the ticket to "freedom".

This is the most precious gift.

Slowly, sobs sounded in the carriage, and those strong soldiers, after a long period of confusion and dullness, finally realized that they were completely free!

This magical steam train will take them back to their hometown and on a new journey!

Lao Li hesitated and said, "Boss, what are your plans next?"

Qingchen smiled: "We don't have any specific plans yet."

Lao Li was a little disappointed.

What he actually asked was: Boss, do you have any use for us?

They want to follow Qingchen.

To be honest, those who have seen the Northern Fleet pressing in like a black city and witnessed the miracle in an instant will no longer believe anyone except Qingchen.

Therefore, when Qingchen said he had no plans yet, Lao Li was a little disappointed. He thought Qingchen was asking them to retire and return home.

At this time, Qingchen thought for a moment and said: "Don't rush to work first. The most important thing is to make up for what you missed in the past, so that you can follow me and do something without distractions."

Lao Li: "Long live the boss!"

Qing Ling: "The boss is awesome!"

The cheers at this time were much more serious than those of the Knight Messengers, at least there were no words such as mother and child being safe.

Amidst the cheers, Qingchen stood up silently, walked through the carriages and walked to the end of the carriages.

The last carriage was indeed loaded with gold. Just do some calculations. If one cubic meter of gold is priced at 380 yuan/gram, it would be 7.3 billion. The gold here is probably worth hundreds of billions.

?

When Qingchen approached the last carriage, the body of the steam train began to shake, full of struggling emotions.

But the young man didn't take the gold from it. He just stood at the door of the carriage and gently threw the piece that Mr. Li Xiurui gave him in.

"If you can give me one ounce of gold and one ounce of wind when I'm young again, thank you."



That’s it for tonight. I’ll resume two chapters tomorrow.


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