There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

The reporter didn't expect that the two people who were still very much in love just now suddenly started arguing, the atmosphere became tense, and the reporter began to think about how to ease it.

This interview was live-streamed throughout, and because of the high popularity of the two, the number of netizens who watched the live broadcast continued to increase.Seeing the two debate, the communication area became hot again.

"It's been several years since I've seen anyone dare to insult the chief so much, why do I feel inexplicably happy?"

"My family Qingqing is very imposing, not weaker than the chief at all, cheers for Qingqing!"

"Both of them seem to be right. Who should I support?"

"Watching the two of them debate is extremely pleasing to the eye."

"The two have different political views, and the bones of a good wife and mother are quite strong. I am a little worried whether the two can go on."

"It's normal to have differences. If they are exactly the same, I'm worried that the chief will treat Qingqing as a puppet!"

"The two are really in love with each other. If the two parties are in an extremely unequal emotional situation, they shouldn't argue."

The situation in the exchange area was unknown at the scene. The reporter quickly adjusted his state and showed a sincere smile: "It seems that the two of you have reserved your opinions in some aspects, which is also normal. After all, there are no two forests. Even if there are exactly the same leaves, no two people will have exactly the same thoughts."

Desting was silent, Qinglan turned her head and glanced at Desting, Desting's face was originally tough, but now she seemed a little angry, and she returned it.

"The battle of the gods is about to start, are you two prepared?" The reporter changed the subject.

"Of course there are." Desting looked at Qing Lan with a straight face: "If you lose, you have to listen to me."

Qinglan was puzzled: "Why?"

"You're an outsider, and you don't know much about it. I won't allow you to abolish the laws and regulations I worked so hard to make." Desting pursed his thin lips, looking extremely serious.

For some reason, when Qinglan heard the word "outsider", her nerves became sensitive, and what she wanted to say turned around in her heart, but in the end it only became one sentence: "You can't beat me."

The reporters on one side were all startled, and the communication area was even more "awooooow".

"It's so disrespectful to the chief!"

"True love, fight on the spot!"

"Suddenly looking forward to the battle of the gods."

"The chief is too much. Even if Qingqing was not from a first-level planet, she has made so many contributions to the planet. Why do you still say that Qingqing is an outsider? Is this contempt?"

"Suddenly want to see Qingqing's true strength, come on Qingqing, beat him up!"

During the live broadcast, Desting kept his face calm, and there was already a huge wave in his heart. Does Qingqing think that I am weak?How can this work!

"Very good." Desting said calmly: "If I win, you don't want to be prejudiced against the "Special Racial Protection Law". If you win, I won't fight for it anymore. How?"

Qinglan didn't want things to develop like this, so she could only watch Desting silently for a long time.

Desting looked determined, Qinglan could only nod in the end.

After the interview, Desting still had a stern face, and as soon as he entered the land of freedom, he went straight to the training room.

Qing Lan has been waiting outside until Desting came out at night.

"I'm sorry." Qinglan looked at the door of the training room and reflected for an afternoon: "It's my words that were a little harsh, don't mind."

Desting curled his lips, looking like "I'm still angry".

"Stay with me these two days, okay?" The ominous premonition in Qinglan's heart seems to be getting closer and closer, and Qinglan just wants to make good use of every minute and every second with Desting.

"Not good!" Desting refused straight away, "I still have to train."

Qing Lan looked at Desting in disappointment, and Desting swallowed the words "accompany you".

In the evening, Desting was so honest that he didn't even touch Qinglan's hand.

Qinglan looked at Desting's sleeping face and didn't close her eyes all night, what should she do?One glance is one less glance, Qinglan regrets her fierce words during the interview, if she hadn't said those words, she might have been able to spend more time with Desting.

I have to say that Desting is definitely a good leader. Even without his own suggestions, after a period of time, he will be sensitive to the limitations and backwardness of the regulations.

And now, Desting and himself are getting angry, awkward like a child eager to express himself.

Qinglan smiled wryly, seeing Desting sneaking into the training room early in the morning, his level of diligence was simply impeccable.

For the first time, the two of them didn't exchange a single word all day. Qing Lan was not a talkative person, and couldn't stir up any topics. Desting also remained silent, pretending not to see Qing Lan.

This state made Qinglan very uncomfortable, but she couldn't change it. She could only look forward to returning to normal after the Battle of the Gods, but she didn't know if she could stay after the Battle of the Gods.

In the first game of the Battle of the Gods, five entered and three entered. During the automatic draw by the system, Qing Lan was lucky enough to have a bye. Desting drew an eight-armed bio-robot with gloomy eyes from the same bio-mechanical family. It can be seen, but the final result is still hard to say.

Qinglan's acquaintance in the top five middle school, Nan Bowan, entered the battle of the gods with the fourth overall score. Qinglan scanned the spectators and saw the forehead belt tied on the forehead small fish.

Qinglan couldn't help but bowed her head and smiled, Nan Bowan was drawn to fight against the fifth in the total score, and the fifth in the total score was a male orc of the lion clan.

The first thing started was the battle between Nan Bowan and the orcs. The two lay down in the holographic simulation cabin respectively. After the preparations were over, the two appeared in the arena.

Without saying a word, the two quickly fought together. Qinglan could feel Nan Bowan's victory just by watching the beginning.Orcs will get tired, but bio-robots with full energy will not. The previous SS-level energy tanks may have limitations, but today's SSS-level energy tanks can completely allow bio-robots to exert their strongest strength.

Xiao Yu nervously watched the two fight, and turned over the band on his forehead that said "Come on, Sect Master!", and it became "Come on, Nan Nan!".

In the early stage of the battle, the orcs relied on their experienced combat experience to beat Nan Bowan terribly, but in the later stage, the orcs obviously couldn't keep up with their strength, and their movements were half a beat slower, and finally they were killed by Nan Bowan with one blow.

Nan Bowan obviously didn't expect to win. After a long silence, he withdrew from the competition and went out of the simulation cabin to hug his opponent.

After Desting came on stage, Nan Bowan walked to the auditorium and was pleasantly surprised to see Xiaoyu and Qinglan.

Nan Bowan brought Xiaoyu to Qinglan's side, and Xiaoyu immediately turned his forehead strap to the "Sect Master, come on!" side.

"If I was drawn to fight the chief or you, I would surrender directly. I didn't expect to get that orc." Nan Bowan happily held Xiaoyu's hand and said to Qinglan.

Qing Lan nodded her head, her eyes closely followed Desting who came on stage.

"You don't have to worry." Nan Bowan whispered to Qinglan mysteriously: "The guy opposite is the vice chairman of this session. He has been fighting against the chief in the Senate. This time he is finished."

"Why?" Xiaoyu leaned over curiously.

"Because the SSS-level energy tanks sold by D. are not so perfect products. And the original perfect SSS-level energy tanks are stored in the chief energy tank." Nan Bowan smiled wickedly.

At the beginning of the battle, Qing Lan discovered that the eight-armed bio-robot had been focusing on attacking Desting's injured mechanical arm. Maybe it was because he knew that Desting could not find a suitable part, but obviously, his news was behind.

Desting has been protecting the mechanical arm that was already in good condition, and pretended to be struggling. Seeing the opponent's attack on the mechanical arm became more and more fierce, Qinglan knew that the man had fallen into Desting's trap.

Looking at the battle situation, Nan Bowan also snickered: "The chief is too cunning. Not long ago, he asked the other company for help in the name of finding matching metals, and now he pretends that the mechanical arm has not been repaired."

Sure enough, when the eight-armed bio-robot finally found a gap and hit Desting's injured mechanical arm with all its strength, Desting pretended to have the injured mechanical arm violently raised to receive the blow from the opposite side. Grasping the opportunity, the remaining mechanical arms instantly entangled the opponent tightly, as if venting her dissatisfaction, Qing Lan watched as Desting entangled the opposite bio-robot until it looked like a human.

After throwing away his opponent like trash, Desting glanced at the audience, and finally settled on Qinglan.

Eyes locked on Qinglan with fighting intent instead of love, Qinglan's heart felt uncomfortable.

Qing Lan hurried out of the spectator stands, feeling extremely depressed.

"Qingqing!" A familiar voice came from behind, Qinglan turned her head in surprise, and Desting immediately ran up, holding Qinglan's hand tightly, with a look in his eyes that seemed to prove his pride: "Nan Bo Wan chose to give up tomorrow's battle, so tomorrow is the decisive battle between me and you."

"Yeah." Qing Lan couldn't help but feel lost.

"Today I will train hard, and tomorrow we will compete against each other!" Desting was excited like a child.

Qing Lan hesitated: "But, I don't want to fight with you, I can't do anything to the person I love..."

"I actually wanted to compete with you a long time ago." Desting held Qinglan's hand with a serious face: "You can forget that I am your lover, I want to have a real battle with you."

"Forget?" Qing Lan's chest hurts a little: "If I forget it, I can't remember it, what should I do?"

Desting blinked blankly, and just about to say something, Qing Lan shook his hand away, watching Qing Lan turn and leave.

Qinglan didn't go back to the land of freedom at night, but meditated in the Xuanmen to adjust her breath.

Qinglan tried hard to keep her breath steady, but as soon as she closed her eyes, Desting's face would emerge in her mind.

In the middle of the night, thunder and lightning suddenly struck the sky above the Xuanmen. Qing Lan suddenly opened her eyes, and an unusually familiar aura was getting closer and closer to her like wine in a deep alley.

Three figures appeared in the room where Qinglan was meditating. Qinglan stood up and stared at the familiar face.

"Master?"

Bai Ranshuang was still wearing Taoist robes from the Taoist sect, and the first time she saw Qing Lan, she went up and hugged her tightly: "You boy, as a teacher, it's been a long time waiting for you to ascend to immortality before crossing the catastrophe. Without your figure, I am so anxious to be a teacher."

There was a bit of guilt in Qinglan's eyebrows and eyes: "I'm sorry, Master."

"Nothing, nothing." Bai Ranshuang looked at Qinglan with deep emotion, "Fortunately, the administrator of the rules found you. Otherwise, in this vast universe, I still don't know where to find you as a teacher."

Qing Lan looked back, and saw that the man who fought with herself and Desting before was standing straight behind Bai Ranshuang, and there was another person beside this man, with an indifferent face and a very familiar look.

"Let's go." The indifferent man said with a chill all over his body, "Since you have already been robbed by lightning, you don't have to suffer it again."

Bai Ranshuang happily pulled Qing Lan to leave, Qing Lan grabbed Bai Ranshuang's sleeve, as if she did something wrong when she was a child.

"Master, I have someone I love and I don't want to leave."

Bai Ranshuang showed a bitter smile: "I know, the administrator of the rules has already told me."

Qing Lan looked at Bai Ranshuang pleadingly, with hope in her eyes.

"Do you still remember the demons?" Bai Ranshuang looked at Qinglan sadly: "You should have seen it when you were a child. When those demons were executed, I carried you to see it myself."

"How many of those demons have never killed anyone, but they are stubbornly unwilling to leave, greedy for everything in the mysterious world, what is waiting for them?" Bai Ranshuang pointed to the indifferent man behind him: "He killed those Demons, even if there are a few demons who have not killed anyone, they have committed the crime of illegally crossing the space, which is a capital crime, Qinglan!"

"Leave with me. I don't want to see you die in front of my eyes. If you die, there is no point in staying in this world as a teacher." Bai Ranshuang's eyes were foggy.

Qing Lan looked at Bai Ranshuang sadly, a big tear came out of her eyes.

"Master, you once said that becoming an immortal can escape the sufferings of the world, why should I be separated by love?"

Bai Ranshuang had never seen such a sad expression on Qinglan's face, and seeing Qinglan weeping made her heart burn.

"I'm sorry, it's all the teacher's fault."

"The master is not wrong, but the apprentice is wrong." Qing Lan took off the optical brain in her hand, gently put it aside, tears streaming down her face in a trance.

"You should have known from the very beginning that this place doesn't belong to you, and you will have to go back sooner or later, but why do you want to get into this lust again, and you can't get out." The rule administrator on the side sighed.

The delicate puppet in the cave reappeared in Qing Lan's mind, holding her fingers tightly, her eyes moist, and her face full of begging: "I'm hungry."