The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

The red fog spread more and more seriously. As time went by, it began to spread from the coastal cities. Many refugees were infected without knowing it. The outbreak began only after they evacuated to a safe area, which also made the catastrophe spread faster and faster.

Now the fish in the sea are no longer what they were at the beginning. They devour each other and can even evolve, grow fangs and claws, and become ugly monsters, and even become stronger.

"Damn it, what the hell is this!" Knight Lucius, the leader of the Third Knights, finally had a night's rest. He punched the big tree next to him in his yard. Although he held back, it still made the tree shake.

He hadn't closed his eyes for five days and five nights. Now the situation is extremely serious. Even if he has the strength of the Venerable Realm, facing this kind of natural disaster, human power is still too small. Even if he is in the Venerable Realm, he can't make any decent resistance in the face of unreasonable disasters.

Fortunately, there are still "holy knights" in the Western Regions, and the invincible "holy knights" are there, so the situation has not worsened.

"Please take a rest, you finally come home." Lucius' wife, Ms. Miranda, comforted softly, she could feel that her husband was now exhausted physically and mentally.

"Sorry, Miranda, you can only take care of Lanqi alone." Lucius sighed. As the leader of the Knights, he must put the people first, but his wife did not get much care from him.

"There is nothing to be sorry about, Lucius, take a nap, although you are a practitioner, but if you keep consuming like this, you will eventually not be able to bear it." Miranda pulled Lucius and asked him to go back to the room to have a good rest.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Miranda." Lucius followed his wife back to the house obediently. His wife was from the northern border of the Western Regions and had beautiful dark blue long hair. When Miranda was a child, she came to Vatican City with her family and met Lucius. The two grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Lucius loved his wife very much.

"By the way, little Liuli... How is she doing recently? And Alice, I heard she also came to Vatican City. They haven't been to our house for a while. Lanqi sometimes talks about sister Liuli. Lanqi likes her very much." Miranda suddenly said.

Liuli's father is Lucius's old captain. Although the old captain accepted the inheritance and forgot everything in the past, his family Lucius and several comrades would help take care of him.

When he learned that the old captain's wife was killed by bandits, Lucius felt extremely ashamed. He was ashamed of the old captain's care for him, and he didn't even dare to see his two children. He could only take care of them occasionally to ease his guilt.

Liuli used to come to visit his home, and his wife and children liked her very much. But during this period, according to Lucius, Liuli should be busy with the inheritance and the strange red fog. As a saint, Liuli will also fulfill her duties...

"She... has been busy recently, the red fog, and the inheritance..." Lucius opened his mouth and sighed softly.

"Inheritance..." Miranda also sighed. The old leader also accepted the inheritance and has not remembered anything in the past since then. He has become a perfect paladin.

"Will little Liuli... become the same as the old leader?" Miranda asked softly.

"Probably... yes." Lucius sighed. This kind of thing... even if he wanted to stop it, there was no way.

There has been no qualified person for the position of "saint" for hundreds of years. If there is no Liuli, this power will remain silent for a long time.

And this generation... Liuli and Alice, two qualified people appeared at once. If it is not Liuli, then this responsibility will fall on Alice.

Moreover... in the Pope's revelation, the future will need 'holy maidens', so no matter what, the inheritance must continue.

"But why should she suffer this..." Miranda felt a little sour in her eyes. She was such a good child, but she didn't even leave herself.

"... Sorry" Lucius could only say so, but he didn't know who he was talking to...

...

Under Bai Zhirou's hard work and Leng Youshuang's planning, the Qingyun Sword Sect, a large sect closest to the Four Saints, was also taken over by the Four Saints.

The Four Saints also lost a lot of disciples, but Leng Youshuang absorbed many disciples from other sects in time, and after brainwashing with his outstanding eloquence, many displaced monks also surrendered.

Leng Youshuang clearly distinguished between rewards and punishments, and treated his subordinates well. Since the original sect had been annexed, there were new large sects willing to accept them and offer high prices, and there were still many people willing.Surrendered.

As for the cultivators who would rather die than surrender, Leng Youshuang could only helplessly say that they would satisfy their wishes.

As for loyalty? That kind of thing is irrelevant. I just want to avenge Brother Mo. If these people are disobedient, I will kill them and replace them with a group of obedient ones. With Sister Zhirou and myself here, no one can resist.

Leng Youshuang also broke through to the Saint Realm a while ago.

"Youshuang... Is there no sect that needs to be attacked during this period?" After conquering Qingyun Sword Sect again, Bai Zhirou found Leng Youshuang again.

"No, there is no. The resources and talents of Qingyun Sword Sect are enough for me to be busy for a while, but... Sister Zhirou, are you leaving again?" Leng Youshuang narrowed her eyes slightly. Bai Zhirou was really abnormal during this period.

"Well, I want to go... relax." Bai Zhirou still used that old-fashioned and clumsy excuse, and Leng Youshuang felt a little speechless.

Sister Zhirou, don't you think you've used this excuse too much? But think about it, Sister Zhirou, who is not worldly, may not even feel that this excuse is full of loopholes.

"Oh, so, then Sister Zhirou, when are you going to go?" Leng Youshuang nodded and asked casually.

"I... leave tonight." Bai Zhirou thought about it and said that she planned to dress herself up a little in the afternoon and go to see Mo Lin in the evening.

"Is that so." Leng Youshuang nodded with a smile, "Okay, then go, Sister Zhirou, I wish you a safe journey and have fun."

"Well, thank you, Youshuang." Bai Zhirou nodded and turned to leave.

Seeing Bai Zhirou walking away, Leng Youshuang hurriedly took out a notebook and wrote down the matters that he should let his subordinates do in the past two days. After writing it, he handed it to Leng Feng and asked him to pass it on to the people below.

"I want to see, Sister Zhirou, what little secrets are you hiding, do you really have a lover?"