"What is Bai Sanyan doing?" Qin Mu looked at the scene in front of him with a puzzled look. For some reason, this scene always gave him a very familiar feeling.

"It seems like you are dancing." Xiaobai said blankly. The smile on Bai Sanyan's face made her extremely uncomfortable. Looking at Bai Sanyan's nagging look, the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Dancing?" Qin Mu was stunned: "This is so ugly, right?"

"It's Wuwu." Honglian's voice sounded in the sky, but she couldn't help but joked with Qin Mu: "Satisfied, it's already very good to dance Sansan into this way. Every time you dance the Wuwuwu, your limbs twitch like a master dancer. Look at the expression of Sansan, their movements and emotions, they are very good."

Qin Mu looked at Honglian in the sky with a black line: "Which side of you are from?"

"It's Xue Han's painting!" Xiaobai's eyes lit up at this time, and he screamed as if he had reacted something: "Xue Han's words contained a weird man wearing white clothes and a hat dancing, and there were things like a big cauldron around him. Qin Mu, Xue Han's paintings can really predict the future! This is the future!"

Qin Mu sneered: "Is that right? But we are not in Xuehan's painting."

As he said this, he picked up his judge's pen and rushed towards Bai Sanyan with no brainstorm.

Hua Wuyue and Xiaosheng were about to stop him, but they suddenly heard a thunder explode in the sky. They were in a relatively high place, so they felt that the thunder was blown up against their scalp. Everyone's scalp was numb and they didn't know what to say.

Qin Mu also stopped. At this time, it was dawn.

But the sky suddenly became gloomy, and even the neon lights I saw before were invisible, because the entire city became dark at this time, and all the lights around were extinguished after the thunder.

The sky is shaking.

The entire sky was pitch black, and the heavy air suppressed everyone to breathe. The snake was bright in the air, and the flames filled the entire sky, but it was only a moment.

Because when these flames appear, something sticky seems to be in the air, extinguishing all of these flames.

Nothing was left behind.

Honglian was wandering in the air, suddenly as if she was attacked, and her body fell softly from the air. She whined, and Tengshe's huge body gradually returned to human form while falling. Qin Mu was stunned and hurriedly ran under Honglian's body. When Honglian fell to the ground, she could clearly see the scars on Honglian's body. It was a scar about twenty centimeters long on her back, which was deep enough to see the bones.

Gou Chen was startled and shouted at the sky, "Who, the bastard, come out for grandpa!"

He held a long halberd in his hand, flashing with cold light, but his voice did not make any noise, but was directly suppressed around him, as if something had been completely blocked in the air now.

"What's the situation?" Qin Mu held Honglian with a puzzled look on his face.

The surrounding scenery became increasingly unclear, and everything was shrouded in black fog. I don’t know when fog began to rise around. Except for Bai Sanyan’s twitching body and dancing in the distance, basically everything disappeared completely, as if everything had never appeared.

"Qin Mu, you came in the end," a voice came from a distance. At this time, Qin Mu walked towards the voice like a devil, because he heard that it was Chonghua's voice, and the blurry figure in the distance seemed to have proved everything.

Chonghua stood beside Bai Sanyan. He was wearing a black dress and could not see clearly his appearance from afar. So when Qin Mu first came up, he thought there was no one around. In fact, this guy was standing in the distance and observing the surroundings.

"You even dare to take action on your own servant spirit?" Qin Mu said with an angry look on his face.

Chonghua sighed helplessly: "Qin Mu, it's not me. She was injured by the aura of the Heavenly Dao. This is the time when the Human Emperor is about to appear. Do you think it is appropriate to fly to the sky at this time? That is challenging the Heavenly Dao, it's a great rebellious thing. She is not injured by me. Even if it's me, Qin Mu, that's my attendant spirit. Do you need to care about it?"

"How did you become like this? What happened to you in five years?" Qin Mu said in disbelief, his face full of pain. This was the master he had been obsessed with, but today, he realized that he did not understand Chonghua at all.

Chonghua did not answer, but asked back: "Qin Mu, are you happy to be the Emperor of Humanity?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said nothing.

"Yes, because you are unhappy, you block me everywhere." Chonghua sighed and said, "It should be me who is sad. The apprentice I raised with myself, but in the end I don't want me to become stronger."

Qin Mu seemed to react and shouted at Chonghua: "No, what the gathering of the Nine Cauldrons brings is a disaster, not the Human Emperor. If you make a mistake, you must stop!"

After hearing this, Chonghua laughed loudly. He bent over and burst into tears. He was about to roll around the ground. While laughing, he said, "Qin Mu, your numerology has not been accurate. Did you hear the fortune teller under the overpass telling you?"

Qin Mu was speechless. It was not that he didn't know what to say, but that he couldn't say it.

He felt as if his throat was strangled by something and he couldn't breathe. All the words seemed extremely pale and powerless at this time, because he had posted a single syllable.

The air around him became more and more viscous and darker. He began to not even see clearly. In the suppressed environment, he could not see anything. He stumbled towards Chonghua's direction until he hit the railing on the side of the top floor and stopped.

At this time, Chonghua also knelt on the ground, his face full of shock. Qin Mu only saw his expression when he walked to him. He was naturally strange, but Qin Mu couldn't make a sound at this time.

He leaned against the railings of the top floor and looked at the sky with great difficulty.

At this time, the sky was silent black, and there seemed to be countless hands in the black, struggling, stretching out from the black clouds in a hurry. They rushed to the top, and they seemed to have each hand that wanted to kill Qin Mu directly.

Bai Sanyan on the edge of the Nine Cauldron had already twisted like a gyro. His waist was soft and his dancing posture was charming. He always had a beautiful smile on his face. However, this speed didn't last long. His movements gradually slowed down, and the depressed air around him also improved a lot. When Qin Mu felt that he could finally breathe, when he was panting, Bai Sanyan fell down quietly. There was a smile on his impeccable face, but there was a line of blood and tears on his face.
Chapter completed!