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Qin Shi nodded.

After that, bid farewell to the army, Qin Shi left a district.

Before he left, Ning Yu was still in a thousand miles and told him not to forget the bet.

For this wretched fat man, Qin Shiman is helpless.

Leaving a district, he returned directly to the five districts. At this time, it was noon, and the blazing sun bakes the earth, adding a little bit of excitement to the outer domain.

Qin Shi returned to the guest room, and Kong Xianhui was worried about her in the living room. When she saw Qin Shimei, she was red: "Qin Shi!"

With a sigh of relief, she couldn’t take it to Qin Shi, and she screamed Qin Shi in the lips. "You finally came back. I didn't see you in the morning. I thought you had an accident. I almost went looking for it." Do you know if you are desperate?"

The sudden warmth in the arms made Qin Shi smashed, and the big hand slid gently through Kong Xianhui's hair. He said softly, "Okay, isn't this coming back?"

"Where have you been?" Kong Xianhui swayed.

Qin Shi hesitated and told the truth of the morning to Kong Xianhui. Only when he met the simple and simple hand, he was quietly concealed.

He did not want Kong Xianhui to worry.

Knowing that Qin Shi joined the fog alliance, Kong Xianhui revealed a few touches of ease.

But after a while, her apricot eyes flashed a few different colors: "If it is a fog alliance, it is really not to be afraid of the simple, but the fog of the three years is not good, you still have to be careful later."

"You said that the fog alliance is not good, is it because of the creation group?" Qin Shi smiled.

Kong Xianhui was a little shocked. Obviously, Qin Shi would not know the creation team, but she did not ask much. She shook her head: "No, not all, the creation group is only a part. In fact, the real reason for the fall of the fog alliance is not Because of the creation team, but because of the three years ago."

“Three years ago, the change?” Qin Shi’s strange frowning: “What changed?”

"I don't know if you still remember. Before the wild night, when you and the Golden Eagles played against each other, I told you that with the cultivation of the Golden Eagle, it is not enough to enter the Magic Club. He is based on the joint incumbent. The chief demon of the demon club, framed the chief demon teacher who took office, only entered the devil?"

Qin Shi nodded, he remembered this.

"It is this change. In fact, three years ago in the foreign domain, it was not Xing Mozhen who covered the sky. At that time, the outer domain was divided into two forces. One was the ordinary disciple under the leadership of Xing Mozhen, and the other force was the magic devil. It will be a very strange organization, and the chaotic domain is also very important. After all, a group composed of devils can add a huge force to the chaotic domain."

"But three years ago, Golden Eagle and Xing Mozhen and others, together with the chief demon of the current devil's club, together with the chief demon teacher who took office, is from that time, Xing Mozhen mastered the magic devil Only became the first person in the foreign domain."

"The original fog alliance is the force supported by the magic demon. The creation group is the power supported by Xing Mozhen, but since the demon magical division was killed three years ago, the devil will give up the fog alliance. The support, we must know that in the chaotic domain, the strength of the individual is strong, and it is impossible to do the right thing with the official. Now the fog alliance, there is no magic devil, the name is in vain." Kong Xianhui sighs the explanation, in the process of saying these words Qin Shi can clearly see a very depressed feeling from her beauty.

“Is it like this?”

Qin Shi suddenly realized that he did not think that there was such a thing.

But he was also not curious: "How can a chief enchanter be easily framed?"

Looking at Qin Shi's incomprehensibility, Kong Xianhui shook his head.

"Actually, you know this thing." Her teeth trembled softly: "Do you remember, Wang Zheng of the Black City of Eagle City?"

"You mean, that easy teacher?"

"Yes, that's him." Kong Xianhui smacked the dagger and said: "Three years ago, Xing Mozhen and the current demon club chief demon teacher: Deng Kai design, sent Jinying Laodao will pass on the thousands of rights of Wang Zheng family The rod was stolen and fell to the chief demon sorcerer. At that time, Wang Zheng angered and killed thousands of disciples in the outer domain, and escaped from the outer domain. Eventually, this matter was recorded in the chief sorcerer, not only his removal. The status of the devil will be even out of chaos."

"It turned out to be."

Qin Shi suddenly realized that everything was in the bottom of my heart.

"Three years ago, the chaotic domain was really chaotic." He sneered with a bit of ridicule. He remembered that Yu Wenzhao and Kong Xianhui were also in the chaotic three years ago.

"Well, so in the past three years, Xing Mozhen's power has soared, and he has fully supported the creation team. The fog alliance has been gradually disintegrated from within, and there are several senior disciples who support it." Kong Xianhui sighed and shook his head: "The trend has gone."

Knowing this, Qin Shi nodded, and Kong Xianhui said that he was right, but he was not prepared to alienate the army and the fog alliance, but he was somewhat pity and pity for the fog alliance.

"Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, who can say the quasi-now, Xing Mozhen, Xu Yan, they are gaining power, the creation team is doing their work for the tiger, but who can keep the fate forever ?Always stand on their side?" Qin Shi smiled and smiled, the world is changing, this situation he saw more.

The Chiyan Empire is the simplest example.

There have been too many and too many things in the past 100 years. The huge power of Xiao Chong is not the same as the tree.

Even his own, in the northern region, did not replace the burning of the heavens and the thousands of years?

In another hundred years, who will remember Xiao Chong, and who would remember burning Tianzong? In this era of defeating the king, only the winner can be remembered, only the king.

Regardless of the process.

Under the black shovel of Qin Shi Gujing, it caused a bit of gorgeous luster. He raised his mouth in a strange way: "In addition, between me and Jane, Liu Ming, Xu Yan, and Xing Mozhen, everyone has some grudges. These grievances will sooner or later count with them!"

Feeling the sudden change of momentum in front of this boy, Kong Xianhui was slightly surprised. Finally, she smiled and shook her head, and took the pony tail to the side.

"No matter what decision you make, I will be by your side and support you."

She firmly bite the silver teeth.

She has witnessed too many miracles from this young man, too much incredible.

She believes that this time, he can do the same.

Hearing the words of Kong Xianhui, Qin Shi felt very warm in his heart. He and Kong Xianhui looked at each other for a long time, and they were happy.

There is a saying that is good, red is hard to find, and confidant is hard to find.

Qin Shi is very fortunate that he can be accompanied by such a confidante when he is the most lonely and most confused. He and Kong Xianhui know that there is no trace of friendship between the two, that is, the most sincere friendship.

To be honest, I have never entered the chaotic domain. On the way, Kong Xianhui helped him too much, and he was recorded in the bottom of his heart.

In the same way, when Kong Xianhui was in the lowest valley of life, she met Qin Shi, and Qin Shi extended his hand to let her pull out from the desperate valley of three years and retrieve herself one by one.

The feelings of the two people are the products of the wrong yin and the product, but this product is such a true feeling, no impurities.

"Thank you." Qin Shi licked the hair of 贤孔贤慧: "I will not let you down."

After that, Qin Shi stretched his paralyzed body. In the next few days, he still has something to do. He needs to immediately cure the sea injury. This time, he met with a brief and let him clearly realize that there is no mental horror. What's more, there is a bet on the rain, which requires mental power.

"In these few days, I have to retreat first. When my injury recovers, I will go to the Wilderness Mountain Range to refine the magic symbol. After ten days, I will take you to a district." Qin Shi is a child who is invited to work: "How? Enough? ?"

"Well, you are the best, can you?" Kong Xianhui smiled in silence. She found the boy in front of her, sometimes very cute. She smiled and said: "Go, I will help you in these few days." Guan, I will accompany you when you go to the Wilderness Mountain Range. I can't cultivate when Xuan Xuan left the seal. Anyway, I am idle."

Qin Shi nodded and did not refuse.

After all, refining the magic symbol is a very laborious and arduous task. If Kong Xianhui helps him from the side to help him hunted the wild animal, he can easily do a lot.

Saying goodbye to Kong Xianhui, he entered the secret room in the room alone. This secret room was prepared for cultivation. It has a solid enchantment.

Entering the secret room, Qin Shi sat down on the knees. He was silent for a long time. The slender hand poked out his sleeves and held a thorough jade in his palm. It was a drop of milky white essence.

This liquid is the holy spring that he left for himself.

"If you can recover, it will depend on you."

He took a deep breath and swallowed the holy spring. The holy spring was very cool, and immediately fainted in his mouth, gently flowing into his body.

Qin Shi closed the black scorpion and began to mobilize blood gas. The spiritual power was used as a driving force by him~www.readwn.com~ The medicinal nature of the holy spiritual spring was slowly sent to the sea.

This process is very painful, but he can clearly feel that the Holy Spirit Spring is one point higher, and he knows that the cracks on the periphery of the sea will recover one point. The power of the rich and clear soul in the Holy Spirit Spring is like the mighty holyness of God. Light, according to his knowledge of the sea.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and in the third day, Qin Shi did not leave the house. The Xuantian Bible and the Stars and the tyrants quickly moved in the sea, and with the help of the Holy Spirit, the last time they knew the sea. Finally, I gradually recovered under a few warm rhymes.

On the night of the third day, the moonlight was shrouded in the outer sky, and the silver-gray light fluttered like clothes, mottled between the pavilions.

A glimpse of invisible power, bursting from the secret room, the faint long-awaited sea finally flashed brilliantly, the huge waves in the space of 360,000 meters, the faint purple smoldering in the sky, like a star.

Indifferent, Qin Shi's black scorpion is like a sharp sword, which has a clear luster, without a trace of impurities, deep into the night.

His mouth gently raised upwards.

"Is it finally recovered?"