Chen Yang had already expected this.

Right now, Donglan City can be said to be the safest place besides the temple.

Needless to say, Chen Yang has nearly twenty people in the Nascent Soul stage alone! What's more, there are also strong men from other direct families arriving one after another. Their total number is probably more than the number of strong men in the temple!

"Is there any movement from the demon clan?" Chen Yang thought for a moment and asked.

"There has been no response yet, and there is no trace of the demon clan found hundreds of miles outside the city!" Wu Yong said with some confusion.

Chen Yang narrowed his eyes.

The reaction of the demon tribe was very unusual.

Although Luoye City suffered heavy losses to the demon clan under Chen Yang's defense last time, the demon clan will not give up easily once they see the opportunity.

This time, the Holy King took the initiative to collude with the demon clan. Although the cooperation between the two parties was broken by Chen Yang, it was not to the point where the demon clan gave up.

The demon clan being so quiet now can only mean one thing.

The demon clan is preparing for a bigger attack!

"Brothers, please pay more attention recently. If the demon clan takes action again, I'm afraid they will attack with all their strength!" Chen Yang warned Wu Yong with a solemn expression.

Wu Yong nodded quickly: "I understand! I have arranged for people to search for traces of the demon clan. Once found, a signal will be sent back!"

"Okay!" Chen Yang nodded, and then took out the jade pendant that Su Yan gave him.

Inside this jade pendant is a piece of Su Yan's spiritual consciousness. It has to be said that Su Yan's cultivation talent is really very high, especially under the guidance of the four holy beasts, she has now entered the golden elixir realm!

If it weren't for Chen Yang's special bloodline and proper cultivation methods, he might have been crushed by Su Yan's level now! This is the scary thing about having strong talent.

"Don't worry! It won't be long before we can be reunited!" Chen Yang tightened his grip on the jade pendant in his hand, pouring all his thoughts into it, then closed his eyes to rest, and continued to digest the mysterious luck brought to him by the Civilization Cauldron.

If all these lucks are absorbed into the body, Chen Yang's strength will undoubtedly be improved again.

Inside the temple.

At this time, the surrounding area of ​​the temple was extremely lonely. Although there was still a flow of people, and at first glance, it was not much different from before, but from the tense faces and cautious expressions of these people, it is not difficult to find that they seemed to be working together. In a state of caution.

This is very unusual.

Qi Yu arranged her clothes and took care of every detail perfectly with the help of her maid.

"Yuhua, how long have you been with me?" Qi Yu suddenly asked.

The maid patting her clothes behind him smiled and replied: "Sir, it has been seven years and six months!"

"I know you are attentive! You are also the most loved by me!" Qi Yu nodded with satisfaction, then shook his collar: "I will go to the accounting room to collect the spirit stones later. I know you are having an affair with that bitch Fuchun. Qing, this can be considered my wedding gift to you!"

Yuhua's face suddenly turned pale, and then she quickly knelt on the ground.

Although outsiders don't think very well of Qi Yu, in fact Qi Yu is very kind to the people around him, and he will not be scolded even if he does something wrong.

But people in the house also knew very well that because of Qi Yu's health, she was particularly wary of matters involving men and women and did not dare to make any transgressive moves.

"Look at your little face, that bitch in Fuchun is really lucky!" Qi Yu couldn't help but chuckle when seeing her like this, and then held up Yuhua's cheek.

"Although you little bastards don't say it with your mouth, you are afraid in your heart that I am a eunuch. You are simply ruining my reputation! When did I stop you little bastards from falling in love?" Qi Yu sneered and stood back. When he stood up, his face was even more rosy.

"It is human nature for a man to love a woman. Although I, Qi Yu, am physically disabled, I am not mentally disabled! I have informed Wang Er that you will all go to the accountant to collect the spirit stones in a moment. You have served me for many years. Reward!" Qi Yu's voice spread throughout the mansion.

Hearing what Qi Yu said, many people's expressions changed drastically.

Fuchun stumbled to him and immediately knelt on the ground: "Godfather, can we not go?"

"I know that your boy has a filial heart and understands me best!" Qi Yu smiled and patted his head. Her expression and movements were obviously doting on him: "Okay, take good care of Yuhua from now on. Now the world It’s not peaceful anymore, if you are in trouble, go to Donglan City to find Qinggui!”

"Qing Gui is a lucky man, and the people he follows are very capable!" Qi Yu breathed out lightly, and after saying that, he felt much more relaxed.

"Okay! Don't cry so much! Have you all forgotten that I like to listen to music? Here is a general's order for me!" Qi Yu flicked his sleeves and pushed Fuchun aside.

Fuchun glanced at Yuhua, and then said with a tearful voice: "Yuhua, sing, see off sir!"

After speaking, he knelt on the ground, his head pressed on the bluestone, and did not get up for a long time.

"A bunch of bitches!" Qi Yu's eyes turned slightly red, but then he turned around and the tears were thrown away. The originally tender face was now extremely cold and solemn.

It was obvious that Mr. Qi, whom everyone feared in the temple, was back.

Qi Yu left home and went straight to the temple.

With such a bad reputation, everyone did not dare to go up and strike up a conversation after seeing Qi Yu's demeanor. They could only watch him walk into the temple step by step.

After entering the gate of the temple, Qi Yu stopped and looked up at the plaque on the temple. The words "Holy Land" on it seemed to have a sense of ridicule.

"Hey!" Qi Yu sneered, then stepped inside.

The guardian guard of the temple immediately stopped in front of him: "Stop! No one is allowed to enter without the order of the Holy King!"

Qi Yu didn't even look at him, but straightened her clothes: "Qi Yu meets the Holy King!"

There was no response, and the sound of a needle dropping could be heard in the empty hall.

Qi Yu was unmoved and still stood there with a bow: "Qi Yu meets the Holy King!"

Qi Yu stood there, repeating the words of asking to see the Holy King over and over again. His voice was very steady, but underneath it was an uncontrollable anger.

Finally, the Holy King responded.

"Why is this so!" The Holy King sighed softly, and then appeared in the hall.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the holy guard blocking Qi Yu moved out of the way.

Qi Yu straightened up and looked at the Holy King, with a slightly nostalgic and sentimental look in his eyes, but then he completely calmed down his emotions, as if an emotionless machine was scanning the Holy King.

This feeling of being watched made the Holy King a little embarrassed and frowned slightly: "Qi Yu, have you made enough trouble? Do you want to betray me like those people?"

"Betrayal?" Qi Yu laughed when he heard this: "Sure enough, you are not the decisive and decisive Holy King back then! If it were you in the past, you would kill me directly!"

After Qi Yu finished speaking, he shook his head, and then slowly walked towards the Holy King. With every step he took, his momentum increased by one point. The powerful momentum even made his clothes flutter, making him look extremely beautiful. With majesty.

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