The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

, "Meow~"

A meow broke the silence, and a fat orange cat appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

It was the cat that was enlightened but still silly, the cat that had accompanied that girl for countless years.

Fat Orange's eyes are full of sadness, it may already know that its master will never come back.

Xiao Chen gently picked up the fat orange, put it on his shoulders, tugged at its fat face and said: "Come home with me, if you are destined, maybe you can meet your master."

Fat Ju didn't respond, but just stared blankly into the distance, there was a broken house there.

Xiao Chen shook his head, held the hand of the saint, and his figure gradually disappeared.

...

"Ho, ho..."

As soon as Xiao Chen came out of the small cave, he heard a mad roar.

Xiao Chen followed the voice and almost laughed out loud.

A group of handsome men and women stood there in unison, and Xing Tian stared at them closely as if watching a labor reform prisoner.

And under Xing Tian's huge buttocks, there was a flaming lion.

The flame lion bit Xing Tian's big butt bite by bite, but the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Xing Tian didn't respond at all.

This lion was Zhu Rong's mount, Xiao Chen slapped his forehead, he forgot about this lion when he was leaving, unexpectedly it chased here.

"Big guy."

Xiao Chen waved his hand to greet Xing Tian.

Xing Tian waved his big hand like a carrot head, "Little guy."

Seeing Xiao Chen coming out, the group of handsome young people looked at Xiao Chen asking for help.

Xiao Chen nodded: "Big man, let them go!"

Xing Tian waved his hand, and streaks of invisible energy fell from everyone.

The people who got their freedom, after thanking Xiao Chen, greased the soles of their feet and disappeared in an instant.

"Let's let that little guy go too!" Xiao Chen pointed to the flaming lion under Xing Tian's butt.

"It's Vulcan's mount, does the little guy know it?"

Xiao Chen nodded, and told about Zhu Rong.

Xiao Chen's words made Xing Tian sigh, "There were not many gods who were pleasing to the eye at the beginning, and Zhu Rong is one of them. I never expected to fall into this situation."

Xiao Chen couldn't talk to each other either, the grievances and hatreds of their era had nothing to do with Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen lifted the palm-sized flame lion and placed it on his right shoulder.

There is a fat cat on the left and a little lion on the right, which is also quite strange.

"Do you want to go play with me, big man?" Xiao Chen asked looking at Xing Tian who got up to leave.

Xing Tianweng said angrily: "No, I will stay here."

How deep is this guy's obsession! Xiao Chen couldn't help sighing.

When Xing Tian left, Xiao Chen shook his body and returned to that handsome young man again.

It's just that the treasures hanging all over his body made Xiao Chen look like a nouveau riche.

"Brother master."

A few young soldiers trotted to Xiao Chen's side.

"It's just you guys, what about the others?" Xiao Chen looked at the scattered people and asked suspiciously.

"Team Xu took people away first, and heard that there was a big vicious incident in S City"

A warrior clenched his fists, his eyes filled with rage that was about to burst out.

Xiao Chen frowned, such a big casualty? It should be done by practitioners.

Practitioners treat ordinary people like pigs and dogs and kill them at will. This is an inevitable problem in all practice circles.

A soldier took out a stack of photos, Xiao Chen took the photos and casually flipped through them.

The photos are full of ruins, broken tiles and corpses, like a purgatory on earth.

Xiao Chen thought for a while, in the case of Province S, Xiao Datou's trading market happened to be there, so he could go there and give away these crap things, and it wouldn't hurt to stop by to have a look.

Xiao Chen took a few magic weapons from his body, and several soldiers gave one each.

But the interest of these soldiers is obviously not high. It seems that this large-scale casualty has had a great impact on them.

Xiao Chen shook his head and said: "This is unavoidable, if possible, I will set rules for them."

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, the eyes of several soldiers lit up immediately.

Practitioners have always been free to do whatever they want, disobedient to control, and setting rules for practitioners is simply a fantasy, but if it is this person in front of him, maybe it is really possible.

Xiao Chen pointed to the saint beside him and said, "Please contact the organization she belongs to and ask someone to pick her up."

"Who is she?" Looking at the saint who was obviously not a Chinese, a soldier asked suspiciously.

"I am the Holy Maiden of the Temple of Light." The Holy Maiden revealed her identity.

The eyes of several soldiers turned sharp instantly. To them, foreign organizations dared to enter China so openly. To them, it was simply the greatest insult.

In the eyes of these fighters, they don't care whether you are born good-looking or ugly. It is related to the dignity and interests of the country. There is no compromise, only blood.

"Ai ai ai, don't embarrass this girl, just send her back."

Brother Gaoshou spoke up, and all the soldiers could only nod in agreement, but their attitude towards the saint may not be so good.

"gone."

Xiao Chen bid farewell to the Saintess, but the Saintess held Xiao Chen's clothes tightly, without saying a word, just pulling like that, even if she didn't let go.

Xiao Chen patted the little head of the saint and said: "Go back and practice hard, don't think about things all day long."

After finishing speaking, the piece of clothing that was grabbed by the saint turned into a little bit of starlight and dissipated in the air.

Xiao Chen rose from the ground.

"Can I see your world?"

The saint knew that she couldn't keep this person no matter what.

"It's hard, but it's not hopeless, let's practice hard!"

After Xiao Chen left, the saint followed a few soldiers and left Kunlun Mountain.

The saint has a kind and innocent character, she is also pretty, and she is someone Xiao Chen wants to take care of. Soon, everyone no longer rejects the saint so much.

During the conversation, knowing that Xiao Chen was teaching at Minghai City College, the lost eyes of the saint immediately lit up.

...

Province S, Luoshi Town, legend has it that a meteorite fell here before, and this is how the town got its name.

The small town that used to be full of beautiful scenery and aura has now become a veritable ghost town.

Xu Jianjun knelt in front of a collapsed house, pawing through the ruins with a pale face, hoping to find a survivor, even if there was only one.

Bai Zhi squatted beside him quietly, looking at this man with distress.

Xu Jianjun's fingers were already torn, and blood kept flowing out. He had been digging for a long time without stopping, like a robot.

"Stop!" Bai Zhi gently shook Xu Jianjun's shoulder.

Xu Jianjun turned his head sharply, his eyes were bloodshot, and the hideous look on his face made him look like a vengeful ghost.

Bai Zhi was startled, and retreated subconsciously, but tripped over a stone and fell to the ground.