There was silence in the hall.
Compared with the last time we met, there are obviously many more seats in this session. Some of these people are still on the front line. Some people died on the battlefield.
Everyone was smoking, staring at the huge screen in front of them, with solemn expressions.
"Secretary Wang, please introduce the situation." The old man sitting in the main seat asked tiredly.
The secretary came on stage and reported on the weekly meeting. "Hello everyone, let me first introduce the world situation."
“Judging from the news we have received, Satan’s ghost realm and Pharaoh’s ghost are both moving towards our country.
436 kilometers, 871 kilometers, what is this concept?
"Based on the current trajectory, we will reach our border in nine days, eleven hours and twelve days and two hours."
"So far, the 39 countries that these two origin-level ghost moths have passed through have been completely destroyed, and it is estimated that more than 300 million people have died as a result."
"The strength of the two Origin-level magic moths increased by 20 to 30% as they moved forward, and they are still increasing."
For a moment, the atmosphere in the conference room became solemn. But that's not the worst. "Now, let's briefly introduce the situation in our country."
Having said this, Secretary-General Wang paused and continued: "I believe everyone has guessed it."
"In the past two weeks, three strange ghost moth activities have been discovered in Kyushu. They have all been named 'super ghosts'. It is expected that this fetus will be formed in three to ten days."
"The evaluation levels of the three ghost eggs are respectively
No. 03: Initial level (danger). "
"02: Initial level (danger)"
"01: Initial level (medium risk-high risk)."
However, at this moment, they finally understood what despair meant. After several catastrophes, the current Jiuzhou Continent is very powerful.
However, this is not enough.
Too far off.
Even a super saint cannot compete with the powerful Shiyuan. This is a whole new world.
This is a catastrophe. Moreover, in the future, Jiuzhou Continent will face more than five powerful Shiyuan warriors.
As for the remaining person...
"According to Tianji's calculation, the huge moth No. 01 should be the door to hell."
"This is a tidal wave of energy that has never happened before, and there are so many reasons why we're not sure yet."
"What I'm going to talk about next is our new clues about the Corpse God Cult."
"..."
The whole meeting didn't last long, but to them, it felt like a year. There was silence.
This was just a few months ago. The Five Points Five Corpse God Society was listed as the biggest crisis. Compared with the future world, it was not a problem at all.
A desperate and ultimate battle is brewing.
It covered the sky above the Kyushu Continent, a darkness with no light able to penetrate.
Faced with such an unprecedented predicament, everyone present could only sigh deeply. Everyone knows this.
Since the battle on Sakura Island, this boy has not appeared again.
In the land of Kyushu, all the energy channels are destroyed.
Many people looked at the blue sky with sad expressions. They couldn't understand.
Where is the road to Kyushu, the road to the human race?
At the end of the meeting, the old man at the main seat said something.
"Just do your best."
In the secret territory of Tushan.
A quiet place.
In this forest, there is a clear spring and a light mist, giving it a feeling of paradise.
at this time,
A beautiful woman was sitting cross-legged, practicing quietly.
Tu Shanqing was shocked and suddenly woke up from trance, panting heavily. She didn't know why, but she felt an inexplicable fear.
This situation has occurred countless times in the past few days. Tu Shanqing soared into the sky and passed a clear stream.
Members of the Tushan clan and the Qingqiu clan all practice in this area.
Palaces and quiet palaces are scattered in this spiritual mountain in an orderly manner, giving people a sense of prosperity and tranquility. This is a training place left by our ancestors.
In the past, those who could enter Secret Realm No. 25 to practice were those with outstanding talents. But now, this place is the final destination of their fox clan. Tu Shanqing walked all the way to the largest hall on the top of the mountain. He knelt down respectfully and paid homage to his ancestor again.
"Sister Xiaoqing, my ancestor will never agree to this, so don't come back."
Two vixens were outside the door, but they stopped talking.
"Ancestor, Tu Shanqing pays my respects."
"Come in." A familiar voice sounded.
In the main hall, an old and old voice sounded.
Then Tu Shanqing stood up and walked into the quiet room. And in the highest position.
An old woman with white beard and hair and fox ears, wearing a purple and gold robe, leaning on a wooden cane. This old fox is exactly what the fox fairies call the Holy Mother of Tushan.
Back then, the Tushan clan used the power of heaven to carve out a huge mountain, and the flow of time was countless times faster than in the mortal world. According to human tradition,
She lived for nearly a hundred thousand years.
"Qing'er, why are you here?"
Our Lady of Tushan had sharp eyes, and she had already seen what the little fox fairy in front of her was thinking, but she still spoke.
"Ancestor, please release Qing'er."
Tu Shanqing fell to his knees.
"Hey, why are you doing this?" Ancestor Tushan sighed.
It's been several months, and she doesn't know how many times she's done it, but she just doesn't give up.
"As soon as the gate of hell comes out, the whole world will usher in a catastrophe. This is already doomed. If you leave at this time, you will only die." Tu Shanqing's eyes were slightly red.
"Those who care about Qing'er can't wait."
"If this is a disaster, then this is Qing'er's fate."
"Ancestor, please release Qing'er."
"If the ancestor insists on doing this, I will always kneel in front of you."
Ancestor Tushan looked at the little fox kneeling on the ground with both helplessness and pity in his heart. This kid is really ruthless. "Forget it, I will explain it to your grandma."
"Thank you, ancestor, for your help!"
Tu Shanqing kowtowed respectfully and stood up, her eyes filled with tears.
The moment he walked out of the hall.
A delicate woman has been waiting for a long time.
Tu Shanqing walked forward and gently stroked her hair.
"Don't worry, I'm here."
Chen Luoluo was so anxious that her tears couldn't stop flowing down. She was really anxious, she wanted to see her parents and her teacher.
"No, it's very unsafe recently. Just stay here."
"This, this, this..."
Tu Shanqing hugged her and comforted her: "I will pick up your parents and idiot, you have to believe me."
