Gods will go crazy if they stay for a long time

Qing Mo was startled awake by the sound.

Let me go, did I really come out?

Qing Mo twisted his arm hard, it hurt so much.That’s right, it’s out.

Qing Mo felt that he was too neurotic and had hallucinations due to Du Yan and the double torture of his parents in the fantasy world.

Yes, I'm out.

Qingmo comforted himself in his heart, adjusted his mentality, and fell asleep again.

Early the next morning, Qingmo's door was knocked.

Dong dong dong

Qing Mo was upset by the noise, so he put the quilt over his body, turned over and continued to sleep. When Qing Mo woke up again, it was already dark.

Did I sleep for that long?Qing Mo sat on the bed holding the quilt, looking out the dark window. There were people in the house who were also in darkness, and there was no light in the whole world.

"Qingmo, it's time to wake up." A familiar voice sounded in Qingmo's ears. It was so familiar. Who was it?
Qing Mo had a splitting headache, holding his head, his whole brain was dizzy, he couldn't remember, he couldn't remember his very important person.

Wife
These two words appeared in Qing Mo's mind. How could I have a wife? My head hurts.

"Qingmo, I'm waiting for you." The voice rang in his ears again, and his head hurt more and more, as if the pain was going to tear him apart.

Qing Mo turned over and rolled on the bed, a bit like Tang Monk reciting the tightening curse.Qing banged his head on the wooden pillar at the head of the bed as if this could relieve the pain. His forehead was bleeding from the impact. Just when his life was hanging by a thread, an anxious white figure broke into his sight, although he couldn't see his face clearly. , but I feel very relieved.Qing Mo passed away with relief and a smile on his face.

"Junior sister Du Yan, you are too cruel." Song Yuan held Qing Mo who fainted in his arms and looked at the leisurely Du Yan.

If Qing Mo wakes up, he will definitely scream at the familiar rattan chair, familiar grapes, and familiar movements.

"Song Yuan, my illusion has just been developed. I have just used two layers. If I use five layers, he will not be able to survive even a stick of incense." Old God Duyan is here.

Song Yuan couldn't believe that this boy was so powerful.

"Low-key, low-key." Du Yan waved his hands, unable to hold back the proud smile on his face.

See I am a genius.

Song Yuan dragged Qingmo into his room and placed him on the bed.

He had to go to Nangong Jin to get some medicine, Qing Mo was too seriously injured.

Du Yan was still basking in the sun in the yard, and Du Sheng was sitting on Du Yan's lap lazily basking in the sun. The two brothers and sisters were exactly the same.

"Brother, there is a calamity in your life. If you live, you will live, but your soul will disappear." Du Yan said lazily without opening his eyes.

"Meow, meow meow"

I know, Qing Jie, if it were him, what would happen if I died.

"Whatever you want, but I can protect you." Du Yan sat up straight, pulled the transitional instrument, and looked directly into his eyes.

"Meow? Meow meow?"

Protect me?real or fake?
"Really, don't forget who I am."

Du Yan looked into the distance with an unfathomable look.

"Meow meow"

I believe in you, I know, and my brother has always been with you.

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Qing Mo woke up and saw that he was back on the familiar bed. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. But, still can't go back?
Qing Mo summoned Ben Ming Nian and was about to stab himself in the chest. Song Yuan, who was driven back, used his spiritual power to miss the target.

"You must be sick. You took the wrong medicine." Song Yuan was very angry. Song Yuan placed the decoction heavily on the table. A small amount of the medicine spilled on the table, and the whole room was filled with a bitter smell.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, honey, I miss you so much." Qing Mo threw himself into Song Yuan's arms, crying with snot and tears as he complained about Du Yan's cold-blooded ruthlessness, insidiousness and cunning. "If you are not as skilled as others, you just have to be inferior. I didn't expect Du Yan to be so strong." Song Yuan comforted him.

"We were all confused by Du Yan. She is a squishy mage, but she always fights in close combat. Everyone will forget that she is actually a dangerous formation mage." Qing Mo was reviewing, he was confused, or rather Du Yan, a woman with too many back-up tactics.

Being reminded by Qing Mo, Du Yan is an array master, yes. An array master who kills people invisible will be finished and the competition will be abolished.

Song Yuan also looked serious and planned to go back to get more magic weapons for self-protection.

Time flies by like a white horse, and time flies by like an arrow.

The Grand Competition of the Dabi Sect has arrived.

Qingyan Sect is very lively, full of people, colorful and colorful, wearing everything. The one in front of you is talking about you, put on your clothes.

He said he didn't say you were, so you put it on too.

Don't run, put your pants on first.

In the past few days of Qingyan Sect, all the major sects came up the mountain one after another. The whole sect was in chaos, but order was restored later.

You deserve Qingyanzong housekeeping service.

The heads of all the major sects gathered together, all kinds of comparisons and pursuits, Song and Yuan's words were almost vomiting.

"Song Yuan, long time no see." Gu Yuan followed the palace master of Yusang Palace and greeted Song Yuan with a smile.

"Greetings to the Master of Yusang Palace, please come this way. Master is on the bed reminiscing with all the masters." The polite Song Yuan could not lose face in front of outsiders, and his etiquette standards were just right.

"Thank you." The master of Yusang Palace nodded slightly and followed Song Yuan's instructions to reminisce with Ji Feng.

Song Yuan and Gu Yuan were left outside the door.

"Wai, have I heard? Our chief is all going to participate this year. Tell me about your junior sister Du Yan." Gu Yuan hit Song Yuan on his shoulder, got close to him, and whispered in his ear. Whisper.

"You and junior sister are about [-] or [-]," Song Yuan looked at Gu Yuan from top to bottom.

"Oh? How do you say this?" Gu Yuan became interested. He had heard about Du Yanqiang before, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.

"My junior sister will beat you to death seven times in three minutes," Song Yuan said seriously.

Gu Yuan almost couldn't breathe. Is this guy so strong?
Seventh-level Qing Mo almost died at Du Yan's hands. If he hadn't been called away, he might have only gotten Qing Mo's body.

Hey, I don’t know if this talent is good or bad for her.

The chiefs of the four major sects gathered together, all discussing how to win in the event of a confrontation with Shangdu Yan.

After a long discussion, we came to the conclusion that there was no countermeasure.

That's fine, anyway, he's a member of the Qingyan Sect.

"I heard that the great monk Guangshan is also here. Is it true?" Qian Cheng, the chief of the Taoist Sect, asked Deshan, the chief of the Buddha Chen Sect.

"Amitabha, Master Guangshan is indeed here." His kind-hearted and kind-hearted eyes were illuminated by the sun, and his whole body was emitting golden light. He was indeed known as the Buddhist son most likely to become a Buddha.

That's awesome.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Nangong is looking for you." Du Yan, who was not far away, shouted to Song Yuan, one of the four gate gods.

"Excuse me." Song Yuan nodded slightly, turned around and left.

"That girl is Du Yan. She looks very gentle, cute and amiable."

"Is this how affability is used?" Qian Cheng struck Gu Yuan on the head.

I don’t know how this fool became the chief. Is it because of his lack of education?
(End of this chapter)