The Daily Life of the Immortal King

When Lie Mengmeng woke up, she found herself lying on Wang Ling's bed, while Wang Ling was sitting in front of the desk and carefully flipping through the study materials.

huh? What's the situation? He remembered that he seemed to be playing a game with Wang Ling just now... Why did he just fall asleep? Lie Mengmeng got up and rubbed her eyebrows, feeling a bit of a headache.

Wang Ling turned his back to him and remained silent.

When he left the space, he completely cleared Lie Mengmeng's memory in the game space.

Now Lie Mengmeng's memory is stuck before preparing to play the game.

The conspiracy played by the Sanxian-level great power was cut off by his sword, and there will be many things involved in the follow-up. As an ordinary person, Lie Mengmeng, Wang Ling did not want to involve him.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. After waiting for a few seconds, Wang Ma pushed the door in with the fruit. She saw that Lie Mengmeng was awake: "Xiao Song, are you awake? I just heard Wang Ling say, you I suddenly fell asleep while playing games with him."

"I... slept?" Lie Mengmeng stretched out her finger and pointed at herself in disbelief.

"Yeah! You eat some fruit first. I made chicken soup. I must come and drink some when I go downstairs later!" Wang Ma sighed, frowned, and looked at Lie Mengmeng seriously: "Although this It's not easy to do anything in the new year, and being an editor has to be an editor with the author...but young people still need to pay more attention to their own health! Are there still few young people who get sick from staying up late these days?"

Lie Mengmeng: "..."

Wang Ma: "Look, sometimes you young people like to get pimples when they stay up late. When you have pimples, you will go to pop them. After squeezing the pimples, you will get inflammation and infection if you run into any infectious disease. Maybe he will return to the west... A young man died just like that a while ago."

Lie Mengmeng touched her face in fright: "...Sister, where did you see this?"

Wang Ma: "Circle of Friends... The title on it says that 99% of the Chinese have read it! How can this be fake?"

Lie Mengmeng: "..."

Wang Ma: "In short, you must pay attention to rest in the future. If you are tired, don't take it hard!"

Lie Mengmeng: "Sister is right... I must pay attention."

Wang Ma: "From today onwards, I will give you and our family a scientific plan and reasonable arrangements to fully supplement nutrition, and to develop in an all-round way in morality, intelligence, physical beauty and labor!"

"..."

Lie Mengmeng didn't dare to refute at all, he suddenly thought of the previous game: "Sister, I want to ask you something, have you seen the USB flash drive that Wang Ling received before?"

Wang Ma pointed to the trash can beside Wang Ling's feet: "U disk? I threw it away... Ling Ling said that you suddenly fainted, and when you fell to the ground, you hit the U disk directly, crushing the U disk. already."

"Oh, my chicken soup!" Wang Ma said bitterly, looked at the watch on her hand, remembered that her chicken soup was still being boiled downstairs, and hurriedly went downstairs.

Lie Mengmeng glanced at the completely broken USB flash drive in the trash can, her legs suddenly softened, she knelt beside the bucket with tears streaming down her face, feeling that her heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney were aching... What did she do? ? !

Wang Ling glanced at Lie Mengmeng from the corner of his eye, but he was actually a little unhappy in his heart.

Because this U disk, he deliberately stepped on it...

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At the same time, the gym on the Jiujie Mountain between Songhai City, Jinghua City, just had an explosion.

Billowing black smoke poured out of the windows and doors of the Taoist temple...

The seat of the East Bureau came out of the Taoist temple with the help of Tan Qian...

your sister!

Just... what happened?

The eastern bureau seat coughed violently, and long black smoke spewed from his nose and mouth.

According to the picture before the explosion, he saw that the pile of mosaics on the screen suddenly emitted a brown-yellow aura, and then shortly after that, there was a loud "bang" in the room, and the whole screen suddenly exploded like this now...

Only Tan Qian felt like a mirror in his heart.

Although he couldn't see what was behind the mosaic, he had seen the familiar aura... Tan Qian could see at a glance that it was Lord Jingke!

Therefore, the moment he saw the spiritual light, Tan Qian already had a feeling in his heart, and took a few steps back very wisely.

Sure enough, not long after he stepped back, the screen facing the bureau suddenly burst...

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He applied a purification talisman to himself to clean off the dirt on his body and face, and the sad eastern bureau seat put on a new set of clothes.

Thinking of the explosion just now, the East Bureau Director still had some lingering fears in his heart. He could see that this was definitely not a problem with the instrument, but a problem inside the space, which affected the space and caused the space to burst. Fortunately, he has the foundation of the realm and the protection of the vestments outside his body, except that the people have become a little bit out of the crowd... other problems are not too big.

Of course, if it is based on the instantaneous power of the explosion just now...below the Nascent Soul stage, everything must be explained here.

But what the hell just happened?

Under the great formation arranged by the Palace Master himself, to be able to destroy the space so quickly... The identity of the person who destroyed the space must not be simple!

"Have you understood the situation?" The Eastern Bureau Bureau had doubts in his heart, and more was shocked.

Tan Qian nodded and replied: "Except for our East Bureau, the situation in the South, West, and North Bureaus is also similar, and the screens facing the three bureau seats also burst at the same time..."

"It's all blown up?" The East Bureau Bureau's heart paled in horror.

"Yes... they all exploded." Tan Qian replied.

What is this thing that can destroy all the juxtaposed spaces in an instant?

The head of the East Bureau felt a layer of hair on his back: "Palace Master, his old man... Have you heard from me?"

"Have."

Tan Qian handed out a piece of paper: "This is a test report handed over by the Palace Master with the Wanli Talisman. It records some fluctuations in the space before the explosion..."

The East Bureau Bureau took over the report and carefully checked some of the data recorded on the test report.

"According to the palace master's speculation, the space should have been destroyed by some magic weapon, and it is very likely that the magic weapon of the spirit sword type cut off the core formation pattern and directly destroyed the formation spirit." Tan Qian said.

"it is as expected……"

The East Bureau Bureau sighed.

"The data marked on the report are all magic weapon combat power indexes estimated by modern precision instruments. The lowest popular combat power index of the spirit sword in the foundation building period is in the range of 1000 to 5000. If it is a spirit sword in the Jindan period, the combat power index It will break 10,000, or even tens of thousands... The spirit swords in the Nascent Soul and Spirit Transformation stages will reach hundreds of thousands. And the palace master said that this layer of space should be destroyed. This spirit sword is stronger than the spirit sword of the spirit transformation stage. ...at least at the level of a first-grade holy artifact. The combat power index of a first-grade holy artifact is usually in the millions."

When talking about this, Tan Qian took a deep breath and pointed to the report: "And the spirit sword that just destroyed this space, the combat power index calculated by the instrument is at the bottom of the report..."

The East Bureau seat followed Tan Qian's fingers and looked over.

He actually saw that after the combat power index in the bottom row, it was not a number... but a series of nine question marks.