After Breaking Up with My Girlfriend, I Became a Demon Saint

The meeting room was silent for a while.

……

Zhongzhou, Zhongzhou Library.

Office of the Librarian.

Little Yan Jun was sitting on a chair, holding a jade pendant in his hand, a crack appeared from the top of the jade pendant, and then broke into several pieces.

Little Yan Jun's pupils shrank, and then he sighed.

"I will be resurrected in 100 years, Ye An, you old boy, you will not be later than me, right?"

"Ok?"

Xiao Yanjun felt something, so he got up from the chair and walked to a small door in the office. The small door opened, and behind the door was a downward passage, and Xiao Yanjun walked down the stairs.

Follow this path to the end and you will reach a basement.

There is nothing around the basement, only a platform in the middle, on which there is a huge petri dish, and inside the petri dish is a human head that is ups and downs.

Little Yan Jun walked up to the head, and the head slightly opened his eyes.

Xiao Yanjun said in surprise.

"Old Wang? You, why are you..."

The human head placed in the petri dish belongs to Wuquxing. Wuquxing is a true god. Even if only one head is left after being bombed in the Kunlun Immortal Palace, there is a chance to be resurrected. It doesn't take 1 minute to be resurrected after being killed by blowing up. If you are killed by other true gods and restricted, it will be decades or hundreds of years. Even if there is no special method, it is not impossible to never be resurrected.

Wu Quxing was restricted by the immortal law of Kunlun Immortal Palace. After death, he could not be revived quickly. Wen Quxing could only pack up his head, put it in peace, and wait for Wu Quxing to spend time to resurrect.

According to Wenquxing's estimate, the upper limit of Wuquxing's resurrection is 100 years, and the lower limit is 60 years.

Now that more than 60 years have passed, Wu Quxing collects martial arts from all over the world, and there are already signs of recovery. At most ten years, Wu Quxing will return.

But before his return, Wen Quxing dismantled himself into infinite literary energy in order to hate Zhao Wenhe, and he died, and it would take at least 30 years to gather literary energy and revive.

Although 30 years is not long for a true god, Wen Quxing thought that Little Yan Jun had been resurrected, and it was time for help, so he split himself up more thoroughly, postponed his 30 years resurrection time, and helped Wu Quxing to advance wake.

Wu Quxing in the petri dish opened his mouth towards Little Yan Jun.

"Let me... come out..."

Xiao Yanjun smashed the petri dish and took out Wu Quxing's head.

Wu Quxing spat out a few mouthfuls of sour water, and said vaguely.

"I seem to have slept for a long time."

Xiao Yanjun smiled wryly.

"It's good to be able to come back. Hey, you haven't collected enough martial arts yet, and you can't melt your body. Ye An, this old boy, is too anxious. He wants you to be resurrected in such a hurry, and he is not afraid of leaving you with hidden dangers."

Wu Quxing said lightly.

"At most, I can only have the power of a demigod in the past ten years. Forget it, let's not talk about it, Shenglin, please help me make a body."

"Well, I will definitely give you the best body in the world!"

Xiao Yanjun walked out of the basement holding Wu Quxing's head.

The moment he went out of the basement, sunlight came in from the window of the librarian's office and fell on Wu Quxing's eyes. Wu Quxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and opened them a few seconds later, the Wu Quxing said with emotion.

"Three thousand miles of wind, rain and thunder circuits, 60 years wasted the painstaking efforts."

……

Penglai Island, Linshan Cave Sky.

It has been a day and a night since Wenquxing overwhelmed Zhao Wenhe.

Confucius disappeared during the period, and those awakened who knew Zhou Yanbaize's identity were all drawn to the dreamland to receive the memory (a part of existence) of the mirage dragon and erase it. Zhou Yan took the nine-colored deer and other divine beasts to the Linshan Cave created by Alona to avoid disasters .

This time, Alona began an irreversible decline because he forcibly supported Confucius' consumption.

The little guy found a hill and lay down, panting for a long time with a lot of exhalation and less inhalation, his body continued to shrink, and finally stopped when it was one meter long.

Zhou Yan said a few words of comfort, and then threw the "Thousands of Autumns" condensed by Wen Quxing's millennium context into his small universe.

This Alona said, when she dies later, when the entire Penglai Island is cleaned and is about to be reopened, then Alona will have no self and little knowledge again, and the twelve caves will disappear, and Zhou Yan will return to Penglai from this cave island.

Maybe Zhong Dou Xingjun was waiting outside at that time.

Zhou Yan also made preparations for this. Once he waited for Alona to fall asleep and returned to Penglai, he immediately moved to the seaside of Penglai Island with the Small Universe Curse.

When there is no accident, the four elephants are squatting outside.

Don't look at Zhao Wenhe's matter is resolved now, but if the four-element beast still has some brains, it will definitely come out to Penglai Island, and then come in to find out the details.

So as long as he appears in the sight of the four elephants, there is a high probability that the Dou Xingjun will not be able to do anything to him.

In any case, this "Thousands of Autumns" cannot be in the hands of an old black-bellied master Zhongdou Xingjun, at worst it must be controlled by the four elephants, and it is best for Xiao Yanjun to hold it.

"Snapped……"

Alona, ​​who was about to fall asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and a white-haired dragon claw suddenly grabbed Zhou Yan's thigh, and shouted at the same time.

"Gu, Gu remembered..."

"Where is the soul of this king..."

Alona struggled to get up, and Zhou Yan's eyes, which seemed to be filled with stars in the night sky, met Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan saw a pair of galaxies with strong feelings, and then scenes of scenes entered Zhou Yan's mind.

Zhou Yan saw a sea, an endless sea, but Zhou Yan was quickly slapped in the face. At the end of the sea, a piece of land appeared. There was a big mountain on the land.

In this magnificent Zen singing environment covered by glazed golden light, suddenly a white-haired giant dragon flew out of the golden light. A big opening reveals the image of dim light spots hovering like a galaxy inside.

The white-haired dragon flew away for a certain distance, couldn't hold on halfway, and landed on a mountain top. A middle-aged knight-errant wearing a short jacket and carrying a long sword behind his back just walked up the mountain.

The white-haired giant dragon spurted blood and asked the middle-aged knight.

"Patriarch Chunyang...why...don't you stop?"

The middle-aged knight said indifferently.

"Great compassion is also a great demon... Alona, ​​don't you understand?"

The screen stops there.

Zhou Yan saw Alona's weak dragon face again.

The little girl shouted at Zhou Yan, spraying blood foam.

"In Lingshan, the other one is alone in Lingshan, Bai Ze, go to Lingshan to find another..."

The mirage dragon began to dissipate.

"Waiting for you alone..."

"Help me find me..."

"I will forgive you..."

Chapter 1 Changes

Two and a half months later.

Dragon City, First Academy.

Half a month has passed for the New Year's Eve, and it is the busiest time on weekdays. Not only will the sound of firecrackers never go out, there will also be a large number of folk performances on the streets, and puppet figures hired by some shops will distribute leaflets and gifts.

However, less than three months have passed since the plague that spread throughout the country, could not be cured, and was fatal once it broke out.

Mi Qing got up at nine o'clock in the morning, walked to the window of her single dormitory together, opened the window and looked out the window.

The First Academy of Dragon City is located in the center of the city, and the land price in this place can be called every inch of land. It is also because of this land price that the leaders of the First Academy show to other classes that any student who can come to this academy is as good as ordinary people. Separated.

We are fundamentally not the same kind of person.

Mi Qing likes this kind of class-clear society, so Mi Qing will open the window whenever she has the opportunity to see the people living outside the school.

In recent months, it is even more interesting. During the epidemic period, the people outside first attacked the government, hospitals, and then all kinds of looting. Later, after finding that the government, police, and army had given up on ordinary people, all kinds of Killings, violence, and some groups even united to attack the First Academy where the awakened ones study.

In a society without laws and rules, everyone released the malice in their hearts. For this reason, the teachers of the First Academy slaughtered the thugs who attacked the First Academy, and then hung the dead bodies in extremely cruel ways. Outside the school, some students in the school jokingly called their teacher a modern piercer.

This kind of violent display of Chiguoguo has indeed achieved results. At least the thugs who hate the awakened ones will feel a little bit in their hearts when they see the brutal corpses of the teachers of the First Academy, and there are much fewer thugs who attack.

The riots and bloodshed lasted for nearly a month. Mi Qing also looked at the corpses hanging at the gate of his school for a month, and then helped his teacher kill several people who wanted to throw Molotov cocktails at his school.

After that, it was stable, and the plague suddenly appeared and then disappeared. When the army and the National Guard no longer died, the federal government began to mobilize all the forces that could be mobilized to push the nearby states one by one.

Kill the thugs, win the hearts of the people, and re-establish order.

It's a pity that it is easy to destroy this order, but it is too complicated to re-establish it.

In two and a half months, only the states under the strong control of the federal government and the four elephant beasts have restored some order, while the other states are still in turmoil.

This New Year's Eve, the Eastern Xia United States rarely experienced troubled times.

Of course, all of this is irrelevant, and the turmoil of those mortals will not affect her, a noble awakened person.

Mi Qing got up, went to the bathroom to wash up, and left the bedroom.

As soon as he went out, several friends who were going to the cafeteria to have breakfast greeted him, and a friend with a plump body and enchanting features joked.

"Hey, Xiaoqing, have you heard that there are several countries abroad who want to eat a few pieces of land because of the turmoil in our country."

Mi Qing sneered.

"They'll come if they have the guts."

The plague that almost wiped out the country of the Eastern Xia United States suddenly disappeared. Who knows if it will suddenly appear. Anyone who has a brain in foreign countries must quickly legislate to prohibit the entry of the people of the Eastern Xia United States. Time to invade the Eastern Xia United States.

Another friend laughed.

"That's right, that's right, this turmoil seems to have killed half of the richest people in our country's rich list."

The friend shook his head.

"So, these mortals are weak and powerless. Even capitalists can't escape the limitations of the human body. We are the awakened ones. You see, only three of the lowest bloodlines died this time in our First Academy. class students."

Mi Qing hooked the corner of his mouth.

She was originally a ghost-level bloodline, and she belonged to the same position in the school, but because she was favored by Qinglong, she is now a demon-level bloodline, and she has set a goal for Qinglong in the future, to become a demigod.

Once he becomes a demigod, he will become the top group in this school.