Chapter 1588: What is a saint meeting (1/2)

The double storm that originated from the coming of the saints 'assembly and the throne of the thunder saints' patriarchs overturned the major continents with the torrential tsunami.

Achieve the name of the emperor.

This is an event that will surely go down in history, both for the Thunder Saints themselves and for the entire human race.

This means that there are more shocking and powerful people in the human race.

From the demon realm, **** forbidden blood prison, and other alien levels that threaten all humankind, this is also a blessing of human race.

But if it is for the battle between the races in the human race field, it is like a prelude to a huge storm.

...

Dongshengzhou!

Kuncheng!

Towards evening.

”Third brother, you're back ... It's been long enough!”

Looking at the Chu Chu and Luo Mengshang who came back, Long Qingyang's eyes still had some light.

”How did you find your parents?” Xu Yourong, who followed Long Qingyang, asked with concern.

Chu Hen and Luo Mengshang glanced at each other, the former smiled slightly, ”You can see it!”

”Really that's really good ...” Xu Yourong glanced up.

However, Long Qingyang's eyes were slightly squinting, slightly puzzled.

”Okay”

”Ok!”

Chu Hen nodded. Although he didn't meet them, they got what Chu Rantian left behind, which is a kind of trust for Chu Hen.

Long Qingyang stopped talking and thought, but didn't ask much.

”Isn't Zhanbo back yet?” Chu Hen asked.

”Well, Yourong and I also returned to Linyan City not long ago. The changes in the celestial dynasty are really big, and I can't even recognize them.” Long Qingyang replied.

Chu Hen smiled, ”It's really big. When I went back before, I was shocked too ... Why did the second sister and Xiao Yao not see them both ...”

”Still closed!”

”That's it!” Chu Hen nodded slightly, while a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes, ”In the past few months, the Dragon Blood Saints haven't come again.”

”No ...” Long Qingyang replied, ”I think the sacred people's conference will be held soon, and the dragon blood sacred people will not dare to have any negative incidents at this festival.”

Regarding the sacrament conference, Long Qingyang also knew something about it.

What the dragon blood saints do is not glorious, and their first thing should be put first at the upcoming saint meeting.

As for ”Long Yuan”, as long as you look at Long Qingyang, you will come to pick it up at any time after the saint meeting.

”By the way, Miss Mengshang ...” Long Qingyang looked at Luo Mengshang and said, ”The Jiuyou Holy Tribe sent someone to call you back last month.”

”Call me back” Luo Mengshang Liu Mei gave lightly, and it wasn't that surprising, ”What about them?”

”After waiting for you for a few days, they will go back first and let me tell you, don't be absent from the 'Holy Tribe'.”

”okay, I get it!”

”There can be news from the demon pupil saint,” Chu Hen asked.

Long Qingyang's eyes sank slightly, and his expression nodded slightly with a touch of complexity.

”Lin Wusheng's senior is already waiting for you inside.”

...

Night is coming!

Standing on the main city of Kuncheng, you can see the lights of Wanjia in the bustling capital city.

The starry night sky had been dark and gloomy for months.

The night sky seemed to be very close.

Especially the round of red blood moon seems to hang in front of it, giving the illusion that anyone can catch it.

From the previous crescent shape, the blood moon has now become a full moon.

Around it, there are ten bright stars.

The red moon is coming, the holy star guards it!

Very strange picture scene.

It was expected.

Someone was disturbed.

...

”three days left!”

Li Wujue stood on the tower with his hands behind his back, looking slightly deeper at the prosperity of the city, but his heart was out of touch with the hustle and bustle of the city.

Chu Hen stood beside Li Wuju. The shape of the two men had grown taller.

Even in the breath revealed invisibly, Chu marks are no longer in a disadvantage.

”Coming soon ...” muttered Li Wushuang.

Chu marks his lips slightly pouting, and his eyebrows were a little complicated.

The upcoming things are coming very soon for Chu Hen, and for the entire demon pupil saint.

There really is no chance of breathing.