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Chapter 64 Human's Problems Can't Be Changed(1/2)

"Fellow Daoist Hong, what's going on?"

The demon cultivator in white sent a message to the red-skinned demon.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, I can only tell you that it's a good thing they didn't stay, otherwise, you and I would have to carry their shoes!"

"You mean..."

"Exactly! They are demigod-level superpowers from the outside world!"

"What?!"

The demon cultivator in white looked at the retreating figure, his eyes flashing as if he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Does Fellow Daoist Red know about this semi-mysterious book?"

"Fellow Daoist Bai, how many years have we known each other? How can we say that we know the basics of it? Demi-god techniques? Do you think there are demigod techniques in this world?"

The demon cultivator in white frowned slightly after hearing this. He always felt that this matter was not that simple.

The man's expression, eyes, Long Qingyang's reaction...

It seems like they both know the demigod technique!

"Lord Dragon City! Do you have anything to explain to us?"

The demon in white clothes put up a soundproof barrier to prevent outsiders from hearing anything.

"Master Baixian is too worried. If something happens to me, how can I hide it from you?"

"Oh? Then what's going on with this demigod technique? Don't tell me, this is the other party's nonsense! And don't tell me, this is the other party's attempt to sow discord!"

"This... Master Bai Xian, I have thought about it over and over again, and there are only these two possibilities!"

"Hmph! Long Qingyang, I think you don't want to be the lord of Qingyang City anymore? Don't you want to cause trouble? Very good, I will destroy you now!"

As he said that, the white-clothed demon cultivator's eyes flashed red and he was about to take action.

"Slowly, Master Baixian...hey...it's not that I don't want to say it, it's really..."

"Um?"

The demon cultivator in white made a heavy nasal noise, and Long Qingyang shivered all over. He stopped playing tricks and told everything about Yin Ruliu's demigod skills.

"Asshole! Why didn't you tell me earlier! Why didn't you stop him and notify us immediately? Why did you let him go! When did this happen?"

"It's just...it's just about the morning..."

The demon cultivator in white and the others wanted to slap him to death!

However, what shocked them was that a demigod had been born in this world!

And it is also enshrined by the royal family of Portugal and Vietnam!

This is almost a death sentence for them!

He opened a corner of the soundproof barrier and kicked Long Qingyang out. Several people in the barrier began to frown.

"Guys, let's go find Yin Ruliu right now! If he hasn't handed over his skills yet, we will force him to hand it over to us. If not, we will destroy his entire clan and leave no one behind! We can't get it, and neither can Niubi.

, there is no skill, let’s see how he practices! If you and I work together, we still have the power to protect ourselves!”

The white-clothed demon cultivator's eyes flashed coldly, and he continued:

"Once we master the technique, we will be able to advance to demigod status sooner or later! Moreover, we will have more bargaining chips with him! At least it will ensure that you and I can sleep peacefully!"

"Wonderful! Brother Bai's plan is really wonderful!"

The old magic stick and others kept nodding in agreement, and the look on their faces also recovered a lot.

"What if he's handed it over?"

The woman had already reattached the broken arm, but her vitality was severely damaged and her face was pale.

"That's okay! Let me ask you, what would you do if you advanced to demigod level and suddenly obtained a skill?"

The more the white-clothed demon Xiu talked, the more confident he became, and his resourcefulness once again occupied the IQ high ground.

"Of course it's a retreat!"

"That's right! I believe that it would take at least a hundred years to understand and practice the demigod's skills and achieve some success, right? What else does he have to care about worldly affairs? What else does he have to think about?

Who cares about other people? So, if Yin Ruliu has handed over his skills, you and I will flee somewhere else. This world is so big, where can we not fit in?"

"Hahahaha... That's it! Brother Bai, congratulations! You are indeed a wise man!"

Now that the discussion was settled, the few people no longer delayed, put away the barrier, glared at Long Qingyang, and flew away.

At this time, Boshan and others were also communicating.

"Donor Boshan, what do you want to tell us?"

Boshan briefly told everyone his findings.

After everyone listened, they were silent for a moment, and then started a heated discussion, but in the end they got nothing.

They decided to walk around the world to see if there were any other clues.

In the blink of an eye, twenty days have passed, and Boshan and the others are still searching the world.

On the ground, in the red eye area, Tai Shukun and the other nine people frowned.

"Master Que, we have searched the entire right area and we haven't found them yet!"

"Yes! Moreover, their aura is only in this red area, which means they did not go to other areas!"

"I think they are probably in trouble!"

"You should rest assured about the Tengu's sense of smell. What do you think we should do next?"

"Hey! What do you mean, don't you want to find me anymore? We are a team! Now that so many teammates are missing, you want to just leave. Is this what humans do?"

The Japanese looked at their expressions and were unhappy.

He suddenly discovered that although he looked down on Boshan, without Boshan and without the Weibo Alliance, he, the Japanese Fang Yi, and the Big Green Stick would become a minority, with no one to protect them. From now on, in Jiuyi Tower

Life will definitely be even more difficult!

"How to speak! How to speak? Do you have a role to speak here?"

"That's right! The big guys will discuss the matter, and the younger brother will take care of it! Who asked you to interrupt?"

"If you want to find something unpleasant, just say so. I won't tolerate your faults, brother!"

What the members of Jiuyique say to each other is full of ridicule and contempt. Newcomers must understand their status.

Otherwise, the elderly have the obligation to help them recognize the reality.

"You, you, you... you, you bully others because of the large number of people?"

I was so angry that one Buddha was born, two Buddhas were reborn in heaven, and three Buddhas passed into nirvana, and I couldn't even finish my words.

But the Japanese Fang Yi just frowned and said nothing.

But the big green stick is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but the situation is stronger than the person, so his eyes rolled.

"Let me tell you, Lord Que, do you know what is in this Lige Shenxu? What is the real purpose of our coming here?"

Tai Shukun, who had been standing by without commenting, turned his head and looked at the big green stick, who looked at him with a crooked smile on his lips.

"The worst we can do is go back to where we were!"

Tai Shukun's eyes flashed.

"Hehe, go back to where you are...that's right. What does the life and death of people on earth have to do with people with superpowers..."

"Are you threatening me?"

"How dare I? I am a member of Jiuyi Que. Of course, wherever you go, I will follow you!"

"Asshole! I, Jiuyi Que, am greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Mo Shangying's eyebrows stood up, and his tall and strong body stepped forward in one step.

"Tch! You say you're not afraid of death, but you do everything you do out of fear of death. It's all for nothing!"

The big green stick showed no fear and continued to stimulate everyone's veins with words, and even Tai Shukun couldn't keep it off his face.

I wanted to let my subordinates beat these people, but I didn't expect that these people were all cut off from each other. Tengu and others started a verbal dispute, and they lost by a distance of the Milky Way!

"Okay! Stop arguing! We are definitely looking for someone! Since they haven't gone anywhere else, let's work in groups of three and search carefully in three directions: left, middle and right, and don't let go of any clues!"

"Yes, Lord Que!"

Now that Tai Shukun has spoken, everyone naturally does not dare to raise any objections.

"Hey, that's right! That young man is in a group with the Japanese Fang Yi and the Big Green Stick. Let's look for them on the left."

"Okay! Old Mo, take a group of Mo Shang and his wife and go to the right side!"

"Yes, Lord Que!"

Everyone went their separate ways and didn't mention it.

It is said that Boshan and others returned to Qingyang City after more than ten days of traveling.
To be continued...
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