The sky was getting darker, and a bonfire rose by the stream, and the orange-red flames pounded, making a slight crackling sound.

"This is Lu Yao, a casual cultivator, who is called the 'saint thief' by the people in the divine world. He is proficient in stealth and stealing methods. He sneaked into the imperial palace three times, stealing several magic weapons and retreating, and his skills are superb. And every time he succeeds, the next day, all the poor families in the local area will have more gold 100 taels for no reason, so he is also called 'Lu Bailiang'." Lin Zimu sat by the bonfire and introduced Lu Yao beside Ji Qianming.

"I have heard of the name Lu Yao, the 'Holy Thief', which is not very famous in the circle of practitioners, but in the world of mortals, he has a very high reputation." Ke Dong looked at Lu Yao in surprise, and did not expect to see a real person here today.

Ji Qianming's brow raised slightly and said with a smile: "It turns out that he is a hero who robs the rich and helps the poor. Shangxiehui will lack talents like you."

Lu Yao smiled, "I'm just a thief with some skills. Compared with what you are doing, it's nothing at all..."

Ji Qianming and others talked for a few more words, then took out the verdict and the oath to make an oath. After Jiang Lihen and Lu Yao made the oath, they were considered to have truly joined the Shangxie Society.

Chen Jiusu directly returned the mask to Ji Qianming, "Junior brother, I am here to help this time, but I didn't say I want to join your Shangxie Society."

Ji Qianming blinked, "Senior Brother Third, do you really not think about it?"

Chen Jiusu shook his head without hesitation and said with a smile: "I just need to stay by my master's senior brother and sister, let's forget about other things."

Seeing that Chen Jiusu was so determined, Ji Qianming stopped insisting and took back the mask.

"President... Actually, I have something I have always wanted to tell you..." Lin Zimu was struggling for a long time before speaking slowly.

"What?"

"Well... it's just... Xiao An also came to the God Realm..." Lin Zimu hesitated rarely.

Ji Qianming was stunned at first, then suddenly jumped up from the ground, staring at the boss with his eyes, "What did you say?! How did she come from the God Realm? Where is she now?"

Lin Zimu took out a glass ball from his arms, and a red light flashed, and An Qianxin's figure appeared next to the bonfire.

An Qianxin looked around and saw Ji Qianming standing in front of him. His eyes immediately turned into crescent moons and rushed into Ji Qianming's arms like a gust of wind.

"Brother Qianming!!"

Ji Qianming stared at An Qianxin in his arms in a daze, touched her head with a wry smile, and said gently: "Xiao An, why are you here going to the divine world? It's too dangerous..."

"It's too boring on the earth, no one can play with me." An Qianxin felt a little aggrieved, then turned to look at Lin Zimu, and his eyes lit up again, "Brother Zimu told me that there are many interesting places in the God Realm, so I followed him!"

"Oh~ That's it." Ji Qianming narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Zimu.

Lin Zimu's heart skipped a beat when he met Ji Qianming's gaze. He felt a chill surge from the soles of his feet and silently lowered his head.

"Brother Qianming, this is the flower I picked for you just now." An Qianxin handed the flower that I was carefully pinching in his hand to Ji Qianming. Ji Qianming accepted it with a smile, then played with Xiao An for a while, got up and walked towards Lin Zimu.

"Hahaha... Zimu, come with me?" Ji Qianming patted Lin Zimu's shoulder with a slight smile, forcibly walking towards the distance.

"Where are you going?" An Qianxin asked in confusion.

"It's okay, your brother Mu's skin has become a little itchy again recently. I'll go and Songsong for him." Ji Qianming turned around and showed a bright smile to An Qianxin.

After a while.

bump--!

Dong--!!

boom--!!!

The deafening explosion sounded from a distance, the fire and the night flowed, and even the earth trembled violently. From time to time, you could see mushroom clouds rising slowly, and screams echoed in the sky.

Lu Yao swallowed his saliva by the bonfire and started to mourn Lin Zimu in his heart. Chen Jiusu and Ke Dong made An Qianxin laugh so funny that she leaned back and forth. Jiang Lihen, who was beside her, looked at her nose and nose, and held the black knife and remained silent.

I don’t know how long it took, Ji Qianming walked from a distance with the indesperate Lin Zimu. There was no scar on the latter’s body, and even his clothes were brand new... Pixel wind.

After Ji Qianming beat Lin Zimu, he was worried that he would scare Xiao An. He treated Lin Zimu's pig-headed face with Chenxi very "concerned" and changed him into clean clothes.

Ji Qianming smiled and threw Lin Zimu aside. An Qianxin walked forward curiously, tilted her head and asked, "Brother Zimu, what's wrong with you?"

"No... nothing, I'm just a little sleepy." A smile appeared on Lin Zimu's pale face.

"President, Dugu Yunqi seems to be awake." Ke Dong noticed Dugu Yunqi's eyelids trembled slightly, and turned his head to Ji Qianming and said.

Everyone calmed down one after another and turned to look at Dugu Yunqi, who was tied tightly in the night. The injuries on the latter's body had been cured by Ji Qianming with the morning light, which not only ensured that he could not die, but also ensured that his combat power would be greatly reduced.

As everyone was watching, Dugu Yunqi slowly opened his eyes.

He first took half a second to come back to his senses, then looked around blankly, and saw Ji Qianming not far away, his pupils slightly contracted, and a bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What? Do you recognize me?" Ji Qianming asked in confusion when he noticed his micro-expression.

Dugu Yunqi sighed, "I turned the situation around the earth with one force, killed the Hunyuan God King above the level, defeated our army, and destroyed the legendary figures in the war field. How could I not know... If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have fallen to this point today."

Ji Qianming's eyes narrowed slightly, "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have fought so hard in that battle."

"I actually don't want to be enemies with you, it's just that the king's order is hard to go against, and the position is different." Dugu Yunqi shook his head slightly, and bitterness flashed in his eyes, "Forget it, now, it's meaningless to say this, let's do it."

"Hand it?"

"It is better to die in the hands of the former enemy than to die in the hands of one's own people." Dugu Yunqi squeezed out a smile on the corner of his mouth, smiling miserably and desperately.

"Who said I want to kill you?" Ji Qianming's brow raised slightly, "Even if I want to kill you, it's not now... You might as well tell me first what happened outside and why the organizer of your Yulan Festival was beaten like this and thrown into the fan of mountains and rivers."
Chapter completed!