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    ? Chapter Thirty-One: Ghost Fog Stone Forest

    Huacheng, Taishi Changling deliberately quickened his pace, walking in front of Xuhua.

    In the past, the puppet has always been respected by the puppet leader, and the army is also cultivated by the puppet leader.  The temple of priests is mainly responsible for farming, mulberry and people's livelihood, dealing with conflicts among clansmen, and so on.  Therefore, the temple of priests has always been under the puppet head.

    Today, he doesn't want to show his timidity.

    But around, the golem tribe didn't care about his little thoughts.  Countless people blocked the way and knelt down: "Puppet leader! My daughter was captured by them, and I heard that she was sold to the demons. What should I do now! Puppet leader, please be the master for us!"

    This pleading, like a single spark, instantly ignited a prairie fire.  Countless longing eyes gathered in one place.

    Taishi Changling had a serious face, and he walked in front. Of course, these people knelt directly in front of him.  He coughed lightly, trying to make his voice gentle and loving: "The puppet is besieged on all sides, and it is inevitable that the situation is difficult. But the temple of priests has been working hard, please believe"

    Before he finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted: "Eighteen years! The High Priest has been working hard, but what is the result?"

    The questioning spread immediately: "My daughter has been missing for so many days, and she has never left the painting city! The high priest told us to wait, or wait! When are we going to wait?"

    In front of Xuhua, Taishi Changling's face was so ruthlessly humiliated: "If the magic puppet's combat power can defeat the demons, this priest is not willing to be so passive! But everyone, please feel your conscience.  Think about it, can our strength be the enemy of the demons? Even if the puppet returns, can we declare war on the demons?"

    There was really no other way, so he had no choice but to kick the ball to Xuhua.

    The eyes of the people fell on Xu Hua again, and when Xu Hua raised her hand slightly, the surrounding voices became quiet.  She said loudly: "Eighteen years ago, Huacheng had no support, but we were able to destroy tens of thousands of demons. Eighteen years later, we hold the spiritual veins in our hands, and we will not lose our courage instead. This seat has returned,  The golem will hold the iron halberd again, save the tribe, protect the homeland, and fight for freedom and dignity."

    These words, like a stone falling into the water, hit a thousand waves.  Taishi Changling was dumbfounded¡ª¡ªwhat do you mean?  Are you going to fight the demons?  !

    Nian and An also looked at each other, but they only frowned slightly and did not speak.

    The screams of the demon puppet tribe were repeated, and someone asked: "Puppet leader, are you still the main fighter? We will no longer cowardly hide in the painting city and watch the tribe let others buy and sell, will we?"

    Xu Hua looked up and answered firmly, "Yes."

    The surrounding crowd was boiling, and the golems were still coming from all directions.

    Until nightfall, Xu Hua finally returned to the sea of ??stars where the puppet head lived.  The entire sea of ??stars hangs in a corner of the painting city, and the light array covers the meteorites arranged in the direction of the stars in the sky, and each stone will blink.  As if it was really a piece of star falling into the mortal world.

    When the stars reach their heights, there is a full moon.  In the middle of the moon, the light shadows of the houses are faint, just like the legendary osmanthus shadows.  Except that it is bigger, it is no different from the bright moon in the sky.

    Thoughts, anger and delusion blocked the frantic crowd, Xu Hua slowly walked up the long steps.  The stars under the feet are connected, the light is shining, and the full moon is bright and bright in the background.  And she stood on the moon under the moon, rebellious and compassionate, like a god coming to the world.

    After all, the clansmen will not be able to enter the Holy Land of the Painting City.

    Taishi Changling had no choice but to stay to appease the tribe, but the tribe still wanted to talk to the puppet leader.  Anger and Madness each sent guards to stop the people, and they also entered the Sea of ??Stars.

    Everything in Xingchenhai is the same as before - because no one can open the magic circle here after Xuhua died in the city.  But only relying on the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon, the formation here has always been operating as usual.

    At the mouth of the Ruoshui River in the Shiwanda Mountain, Dian Chunyi satirized Ying Chi, saying that the real formation of the Demon Race had died under the painting city.  Although it is intended to be sarcastic, it is not a lie.

    Eighteen years later, I finally returned home.  Xu Hua sat down at the main seat.  Unlike Tian Quzi, she loves the glitz of the world.

    Therefore, in the main hall of Xingchenhai, emeralds are used as the table, crystal string curtains, and wall lamps are all made of fist-sized luminous pearls wrapped with golden branches.  There is no second leader in the entire Taoist sect and the demon clan who is so obsessed with these mortal things.

    Xu Hua sat down on the beauty couch inlaid with beads and jade, her folding fan was still there.  She opened and closed gently, in a good mood.

    Thought, anger, and ignorance all follow in.  Of course, the little devil also came up, but this kid had never seen the world, and was looking around all the way, as if he wanted to touch every star stone.

    The three gentlemen all knew that Xuhua was good at wine, so Nian brought the wine.  The jasper pot, the glass cup, the fine nectar and jade liquid poured into it, before it touches the lips, it is already intoxicating.

    Nian offered Xu Hua the wine cup with both hands, and Xu Hua reached out to take it.

    &nb?There are also the most imprisoned puppet here.

    Xu Hua chose to start here, of course there is a purpose.  There is no defensive circle here, and the forces are scattered and not in the same place.  She and Nian personally brought people here, but as soon as they arrived, they were immediately stunned - Tian Quzi was also there.

    In front of the puppet warrior, it is not good to be too intimate.  Xu Hua said: "Xi Zhangyuan is really in good spirits."

    Tianquzi bowed slightly: "Puppet head, long time no see."

    Ha, long time no see.  How long?  We rolled together the day before yesterday, okay?  !

    Xu Hua asked: "Why is Xi Zhangyuan here? But is the Xuanmen finally going to clean up the door?"

    Tian Quzi's face remained unchanged: "Special training for inner disciples of Yinyang Academy."

    All right.  Xu Hua said, "Please, Xizhang Yuan."

    Tianquzi was also very courteous: "Puppet master please."

    Xi Yunjie glanced suspiciously at his junior sister Xi Yunqing¡ªthe junior sister said that the master and the puppet were having an affair, and the child was six or seven years old.  This doesn't seem like there is anything to do, the two of them are terribly upright, okay?  !

    It is very upright, and it would be even more upright if Xizhangyuan didn't push Nian Jun aside intentionally or unintentionally.

    Xi Zhangyuan passed by Nianjun, and unexpectedly smelled a trace of powder.  He frowned.

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