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Chapter 567 Why is this playing badly?

"Zi Jin...Zi Jin!"

Ye Wenchan hugged Ye Jin, and quickly landed, and soon returned to the ground.

"I...I'm fine! Dad, don't worry about me! Really!"

Ye Zijin raised the corners of her mouth slightly at Ye Wenchan and smiled bitterly. Then, tears fell uncontrollably from her red and swollen eyes.

"Zijin, maybe things are not what you think."

Ye Wenchan didn't know what to say. Although Ye Zijin was young, she knew everything.

There are many things that cannot be covered up in front of children.

"Dad, can you promise Zijin something?"

Ye Zijin drooped his head, feeling much lonely.

"Say it. Dad will definitely promise you."

Ye Wenchan nodded.

"Forget it, you'd better take me home. I'm so tired. I want to study and write papers."

Ye Zijin shook his little head, obviously his mentality had collapsed.

Ye Wenchan nodded and said nothing.

He has excellent medical skills, but no matter how good his medical skills are, he cannot heal Ye Zijin's heartache.

He could only glance at the collapsed Dongxu Hall and wave his hand.

"Rumble, rumble..."

This place that brought bad memories to Ye Zijin was turned into ruins in a tremor.

"Daddy takes you home!"

Ye Wenchan whispered something, hugged Ye Zijin, and left this inaccessible forest.

When President Dongxu left the Sumeru Realm and Ye Wenchan destroyed the Dongxu Hall.

Futi Star, Demon Slaying City, in the Star Reaching Tower.

The old Taoist Xumi was lying on the couch on the highest floor of the Star Building, sleeping soundly.

On the soft side, there were chicken bones with all the meat gnawed away, wine bottles without a drop of wine, and dirty clothes and cloth bags.

"Click..."

The door was pushed open with great force, and Song Qing, who was dressed in white robe, ran in in a panic, stepped on the round wine bottle, and fell backwards.

"Ouch……"

Song Qing rubbed her butt and grinned: "Master, master... something happened, something big happened!"

"What the hell is this worth fussing over? You don't have the stability of a teacher at all!"

"Alas! You bunch of useless disciples really embarrass me."

The old Taoist Xumi snorted, opened his blurred old eyes from his soft bed, and lazily got up: "Tell me, what's the matter."

"Demon Slayer City, the Demon Suppression Bell of Demon Slayer City is ringing!"

"A demon has been born!"

"The powerful men from several nearby sects have been dispatched. Why are you still sleeping with the old god here?"

Song Qing shouted anxiously.

"How is that possible? I just suppressed that evil barrier with the Zhaotian Disk last week. It won't even stand up for a hundred years. How could it wake up so quickly?"

"You must be kidding me, right?"

"There is something that I don't understand through research, and you want me to take action, right?"

"I knew you idiots couldn't do anything."

Master Xumi looked disbelieving, touched his waist lazily, and said to himself: "You still want to lie to me with your IQ? I will take the Zhaotian Pan with me, and that evil will wake up.

I will naturally know."

With this touch, Master Xumi found nothing, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked around for his cloth bag.

When he saw the bag falling in the corner, he coughed awkwardly, waved to the bag, and the bag flew into his hand.

The next moment, Master Xumi's face turned dark. He immediately opened the cloth bag and took out the Zhaotian Disk with ninety-nine beads.

At this moment, one of the thirty-three purple beads on the illuminated sky plate has turned gray!

It is the bead that represents Shanchidongtian.

In the middle of the upper and lower floors of Zhaotianpan

The formation also lost its effect.

"I'm Cio, what are you doing, you little bastard Six?"

"What...have you ruined it for me?"

Seeing the beads that had lost their color, Master Xumi immediately grinned and looked at the gray beads on the Zhaotian Disk with a look of shock.

Song Qing looked at the dazed Master Xumi speechlessly and reminded: "Master, Master..."

"Why did you tell me that the Demon Suppressing Bell is ringing? It's such a big deal."

"Tell me, what's the use of you guys? You can't help me at all, and you're just holding me back!"

Master Xumi had a sad look on his face, he threw the Zhaotian Pan to the ground angrily, stood up suddenly, and cursed Song Qing.

Song Qing looked at Mr. Xumi with an aggrieved face and said, "No, you just said that I have no stability."

"Steady, sister!"

The old Taoist Xumi stared at Zhao Tianpan and lamented: "You can't fight with your life! I devoted all my strength in the realm to build the artifact, but in the end it broke on Lao Liu, this damn kid, that's all, that's all

, I deserve this calamity."

"Old Liu, Old Liu, this is your fate too, don't even think about living alone."

"In this world of great strife, I can't run away from you, and I can't run away from you either."

Master Xumi pointed at Zhao Tianpan and said to Song Qing: "Put this thing away and send it to your sixth senior brother later."

"Oh, okay! No, where is the Sixth Senior Brother? How can I send it to him?"

Song Qing looked at Master Xumi with a dull look on his face.

This sixth senior brother, he only heard his name but never saw him.

"He is now on the Earth Star in the Sumeru Realm. Take this piece of my token to see him, give him this plate, and ask him to come over here and clean up the mess!"

As Master Xumi said, he took out a piece of chicken blood stone and handed it to Song Qing.

Song Qing quickly accepted the chicken blood stone, and then was stunned for a moment: "Master, I have only reached the Moon Realm now, and I just broke through yesterday. Without the ability of the Sun Chaser Realm, I cannot cross the realm, and I cannot go to the Earth Star!"

"It's okay. You put on this set of spiritual weapon armor. It can hold up. I'll throw you over in a moment."

Master Xumi threw out another set of spiritual weapon armor: "By the way, there is also this storage bag. You can also take it to your sixth brother. The resources there are scarce and there are no good things. With these things,

He can help you come back."

"Throw...throw it over?"

Song Qing looked at Elder Xumi speechlessly and said, "What about you, Elder?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course I'm going to conquer the devil!"

"The Zhaotian Pan is broken. I will join hands with those old guys to set up a large formation to suppress the evil obstacle. We are all gone, and the Nirvana Realm will probably be in chaos. Only Old Six is ​​here to suppress it.

Those turtle grandsons, I’m counting on you, the Star-Zhaing Building will be demolished!”

"Okay, hurry up and get ready, let's go upstairs."

As Master Xumi said, he hurriedly climbed up the ladder to the attic.

"I...leave now?"

Song Qing felt like her head was buzzing. This old guy was too unreliable.

But he couldn't say anything, so he could only follow Xumi Lao Dao upstairs in a depressed manner.
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