"...Have you heard that the Holy Emperor [Gaotao] has joined forces?"

Today's topic.

In fact, there is no need to hear that the holy meteor phenomenon appeared, and immediately after the voice of Tianzun appeared, there was no need for any formal official announcement, the news spread throughout the entire human race almost instantly.

As for the details and the follow-up, people need to take the time to find out.

In the evening, Emperor Ximen had quite enthusiastically invited Huoyun City and his party to have a dinner. He did so on the pretext of not knowing each other, and his gesture was very good, and Liu Jinghe was not restrained.

It was only when Sheng Yun appeared that I took two bites of the meal and lost my mood.

The Holy Emperor, a being who entrusts the fate of the human race, will always be accompanied by great joy and great sorrow in people's hearts, whether he is born or dies.

The dinner party couldn't go on anymore, Ximen Dajin simply said a few polite words, paid the bill, and left in a hurry with everyone in the [Qingzhou] team.

A lot of things are destined to happen tonight. The [Gaotao] lineage has been abolished, and there are too many things to deal with. The Ximen family is the overlord of [Qingzhou], and if the alliance laws are messed up, the old Ximen family will naturally be greatly affected.

The impact of.

Ximen Daikin needs to get the information as soon as possible.

"I never expected that I would be able to see a holy fall in my lifetime."

After the members of the [Qingzhou] team left, most of the private rooms were deserted, and a general sad atmosphere enveloped the sky over [Kunlun].

At this time, Liu Jinghe received a call from Tieluosha. Less than ten minutes after he left the box, he came back again.

"The mayor has called and is concerned about your situation." As the secretary of the Mayor's Office of [Huoyun] Municipal Government, Liu Jinghe said with a hint of guilt, "The mayor asked you not to worry about too many things, your task is just

In this competition, as long as we go all out and break through ourselves, the city will not forget your contribution."

Several people nodded.

A major event like the Holy Death is naturally something they can't touch. Apart from the fact that the human race is missing a Holy Emperor and is heartbroken... it can only be felt.

Seeing that everyone's emotions had been calmed down, Liu Jinghe said seriously: "There will be no more training arrangements in the future. You guys have a good rest these few days and recharge your batteries."

Xiaolin SIR's heart moved, "Master Liu, has the time for the main competition been set?"

Liu Jinghe nodded, "I just received the notice and it has been confirmed that it will be in ten days."

"Huh?" A surprised voice came, it was Xiang Shaoyu's voice, "Ten days later, I remember it seems to be the day of the Four Great Universities [Zixiao Cup] too?"

"Is it due?" Tu Du frowned, "I also plan to go and see the legendary [Zixiao Cup] site."

[Zixiao Cup] is held every three years and is led by the four major universities. All high-end universities in the alliance can participate, but it is only limited to the [Super Level] level.

As for the battle of the Twelve Cities, it will not be disclosed to the public... This is an internal battle, and what civilians can know is mostly gossip.

Liu Jinghe said: "In this main competition, the four universities will also send representatives to compete. Each university has a quota for one city."

Everyone looked at each other in shock. They did not expect that the opponents were not only the strongest teams in the past, but also people from the four major universities in the alliance. They couldn't help but look solemn.

Although it is said to be a battle of the [Twelve Cities], it is not really just the twelve teams that compete - it is all the teams that compete for the ranking of the [Twelve Cities].

Within the [Alliance], any capital with a level 6 blood relationship can theoretically send teams to participate in the battle.

This is a war to divide luck based on ranking.

As for the [Purple Sky Cup], after Liu Jingha’s explanation, it can be regarded as knowing the intention behind it... In addition to motivating students in higher education institutions, it also has the function of creating smoke and diverting public attention.

"Idol, do you want to go back to Sifang Pavilion to rest?"

SIR Xiaolin asked curiously, "A room has been arranged for you there."

"No." Xiao Luo SIR shook his head, "I have other things to be busy with these days."

Sir Xiaolin nodded without forcing it.

A black flying car was already parked outside the hotel and waiting.

Xiaolin SIR took a glance and saw that the person driving was Mr. Wen Duo... He glanced at it with some envy, shook his head and went back with Liu Jinghe and his party.

"Master."

Wen Duo handed over the token first.

Boss Luo put it aside casually, smiled slightly and said, "Tell me about today's events."

…

"...Senior Brother Fang will immediately start rebuilding the [Tribunal] after creating a new path. With his ability, he should be able to regain the lost ground soon."

The black flying car is traveling at normal speed in the night sky.

Under the sea of ​​neon lights, Boss Luo watched quietly.

Wen Duo controlled the speed of his speech and continued: "He is creating a new path at this time, which may seem dangerous, but in reality he has already considered it carefully. Senior Brother Fang is also someone who wants to reform the law, otherwise he would not have accepted the inheritance of the Qing Emperor. Now that [Gaotao's] way has been abolished, it just gave him another direction."

After speaking, Wen Duo glanced at Boss Luo, who looked calm, and took out an ancient sheepskin scroll, "Master, this is Senior Brother Fang's contract."

Fang Tangjing is indeed amazingly talented, at least in Wen Duo's opinion, otherwise he would not be able to become the successor of the Qing Emperor... But even so, it is not enough to create a new way.

This is a matter of foundation.

But the power of contract can solve this problem very well.

"According to your instructions, additional treaties have been added to the contract. Senior Brother Fang should soon transfer the Qing Emperor inheritance on hand to Master Ye." Wen Duo said seriously: "He knows how to make it better. The land was handed over.”

"It seems that I really hired a good employee." Boss Luo smiled.

——It’s not easy.

——This is the ideal dark soul, right?

"Young master, you're very flattered." Wen Duo waved his hand, "Yu Huatian came to see me. His origin is very mysterious. I have been with him for many years. I only know that he is from the [Holy Imperial Concubine]."

There have been many Holy Emperors in the past dynasties of the human race, otherwise there would not be a Monument of the Holy Emperor of the Human Race... But there is only one who can be called the [Holy Royal Concubine].

[Great Holy Land of the Netherworld] The Taoist Companion of the Holy Emperor.

"Yuhuatian would like to ask you to treat a person."

Boss Luo suddenly said: "It seems that there are less traces of [strangers] today."

Wen Duo was startled. He had not yet come into contact with things about the [Lord God World] and did not know the truth behind [The Stranger]. "Well, during this period, not only the entire [Nantianmen] was mobilized, but even

The five major immortal courts in the southeast, northwest, and central parts of [Kunlun] have taken action, and these [foreigners] of unknown origin have indeed restrained themselves a lot. However, the local [foreigners] are still quite rampant in their rebellion."

Wen Duo was a defender in [Kunlun], and later entered the [City of White Steel] and fought bloody battles for thirty years. He didn't have any personal information sources at hand, and no one believed him when he said it.

"You should also take a look at this information." Boss Luo did not explain much.

A piece of information about the [Lord God World] immediately fell into Wen Duo's hands. Even with his strong receptive ability, he couldn't help but feel... extremely satisfied.

The black soul knowledge in his mind was instilled by Boss Luo, and Wen Duo passively accepted it - knowing is one thing, but intuitively is obviously another.

The shock in person was far greater than the shock in person.

Wen Duo breathed out slowly - what kind of existence did he follow?

"Take a good look." Boss Luo suddenly said, "Maybe you will have some ideas."

Wen Duo's brain felt like it was going to explode... For such a big project, the young master seemed interested in letting himself participate in it? But he still nodded calmly, and the black speed car was already driving at a normal speed... It was a sure thing.

…

…

The black speed car parked slowly in the parking lot not far from the clinic.

Wen Duo was sent here, and the walk from here to the clinic was only a hundred or two hundred meters away.

When Boss Luo slowly returned to the clinic, he saw a grateful man slowly walking out while supporting an elderly woman.

It was [Xia Ji] who sent people out.

"Master, you are back." [Xia Ji] greeted softly.

During this time, [Xia Ji] has been trained to become more and more perfect.

"Patient?" Boss Luo asked casually.

"Yes." [Xia Ji] said softly, "A filial son spends ten years of his life and one year of his life, hoping to see his grandson born."

There is no saying whether it is worth it or not.

The only question is whether you would choose it if it were you.

For example, someone is admitted to the ICU and loses everything, which is like a curse that makes people desperate.

This is how the maid lady spends her free time.

This clinic has been open for some time, and is actually open for business. Everything is handled by the maid.

Every time Boss Luo comes back, he will listen carefully to the little stories between these patients told by the maid... This is his interest.

In the dark night, the man supported the elderly woman and waited quietly for the taxi hearse.

Boss Luo looked at the maid who was wearing a doctor's white robe and a stethoscope hanging on her chest, walking out slowly. His heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to gently scrape her nose.

The taxi hearse arrived, and the man helped the woman get in.

"Mom, I have already thought of the name of the child. There are several. Can you listen to it?"
To be continued...