Wan Qiang and others rested for the night in Nancheng. They packed up early the next morning and returned to Shengjing City. When boarding the plane, Wan Qiang, who was not seen by everyone, all looked at her apprentice, Huaiqing.

"Huaiqing, where is Team Wan? Why aren't we with you?" asked someone from other teams.

"Yes, Huai Qing, where's the captain?" asked someone from the seventh team.

It's okay that they didn't ask, but this question made Huai Qing feel wronged.

He originally wanted to discuss cultivation matters with his master last night, but he forgot about it after being beaten by her, and went back to the room in a daze. When he remembered why he was looking for her, he turned back and found that the master's room had a formation... Then he called, sent messages, knocked on the door, and rang the doorbell all to no avail.

Just one word: You will not pay for your life if you make someone mad!

Huaiqing originally thought that he would discuss it with his master after getting up, but it turned out that it would be better to get up after a nap, and he ran away.

He really didn't have any words left for him.

Don't even think about it.

His master was so good at traveling thousands of miles that he naturally returned to Shengjing City.

hateful!

He actually didn't take him with him.

Anger returned to anger, grievance returned to grievance, everyone looked at him, waiting for him to speak, Huaiqing had to remain silent, right?

His Adam's apple rolled and he said, "Master has returned to Shengjing City."

Who among the people present doesn’t know Wan Qiang’s abilities?

It’s okay to go back!

She must have something important!

In fact, Wan Qiang did have important matters to see Lan Qingyang when he returned to Shengjing City. Early in the morning, she called Lan Qingyang, who was still sleeping, to the Special Security Bureau.

When Lan Qingyang came, he was really yawning.

Wan Qiang looked at him with disgust, "Once you have reached a certain level of cultivation, you don't need to sleep. Lan Ju, have you been slacking off in your cultivation recently?"

Lan Qingyang felt extremely embarrassed when Wan Qiang asked him.

He smiled dryly and said: "It doesn't matter if you slack off occasionally."

"A embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant nest!" Wan Qiang really doesn't know how to save face for her boss!

Lan Qingyang: "..."

Seriously.

If he were a disciple of Nanshan Temple or someone else from the Special Security Bureau spoke to him like this, Lan Qingyang would definitely spit out sweet things and scold the other person bloody without hesitation.

But...this is Wanqiang.

In his heart, he is undoubtedly the number one person in the metaphysics world.

Even if such a 'character' doesn't save him face, even if he scolds him bloody, he still has to face it with a smile.

Hey hey hey~

Who makes people strong?

"Yes, yes, that's what Captain Wan said." Lan Qingyang said as he pretended to be strolling around the office, "I will definitely practice every day in the future and never dare to slack off."

Wanqiang shook her head, "I hope you can keep your word."

"Stop wandering around. Sit down first and let's get down to business."

Lan Qingyang obeyed the instructions obediently.

"Blue game, the Nanyang magician stretched his hand too far. He almost lost a million people in our Nancheng just by using Gu, one of the major evil arts."

When Wan Qiang spoke, her expression was very solemn!

Lan Qingyang's face darkened when he heard this, "Team Wan, are you sure it's Nanyang Gu Technique?"

"Confirmed." Next, Wan Qiang told Lan Qingyang her summary of the Nancheng plague, "At first, I couldn't figure out what the essence of the Gu was, until last night , I lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and recalling the mother voodoos I saw in the bodies of those infected, I finally got some clues."

Wan Qiang was about to speak but stopped, her eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent.

It can be seen that Wan Qiang is very resistant to the Gu insect body refined by the Nanyang magician.

Lan Qingyang had an answer ready to come out in his heart.

He suppressed his excitement and asked Wan Qiang: "Is the body of the Gu insect human?"

Wan Qiang nodded solemnly, "Well... the other party killed at least hundreds of thousands of people in order to refine the Gu insect's body. This is why the Gu is so domineering and fierce, but ordinary practitioners can't see it at all. Reason comes."

"Fortunately, I broke his human poison. The sorcerer will definitely suffer backlash, and there is no evidence for it at the moment."

Then, Wan Qiang sighed heavily and said again, "Lan Ju, I have other important things to tell you."

Lan Qingyang cheered up and nodded slightly nervously, "You tell me."

"Tiandao warns, the devil will come to the world in four hundred days, and all mankind will usher in the real end of the world!"

"The end of the world..." Lan Qing stood up suddenly, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets, "Isn't it?"

Wanqiang: "I don't need to joke about this."

Lan Qingyang adjusted his emotions for a while before asking again, "Didn't the Demon God be killed by the gods as early as ten thousand years ago? Where did the Demon God come from?"

Wan Qiang sighed and said: "The demon god was born based on the grievances in the world. All grievances are his nutrients and nourish him. Thousands of years ago, it was already a very distant thing."

"Team Wan, you...you mean there will be a new demon god born?"

Wanqiang: "Not bad!"

"Four hundred days... it's too fast!" Lan Qingyang immediately slapped his palms on the desk table, "My old bones haven't even lived enough yet."

"Team Wan, since Heaven has given us an early warning, has there been any way to prevent the birth of the Demon God?"

Wan Qiang said truthfully: "Tiandao didn't say anything, but I have some ideas."

Lan Qingyang was very serious, "Please tell me!"

Wan Qiang's tone was heavy, "There must be enough resentment before the devil can come to this world. Now that Heaven has issued a warning, the world will not be at peace in the next four hundred days."

"But you can't control resentment." Lan Qingyang didn't quite understand what Wan Qiang meant.

Wan Qiang said again: "Lan Ju, what we have to do is not to control the generation of resentment, but to find ways to prevent all wars between countries."

When Lan Qingyang heard this, he suddenly understood, "Wan Dui, do you mean that the plague in Nancheng was intended to provoke a war between our Sheng Kingdom and Nanyang?"

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