Chapter 192 The Distress of Famous

"Goodbye, Xiaoyu! After dealing with your own affairs, you can come to the seventh floor to find me!" The god of light, who no longer has his head, has no demonic body and said to Hong Yu's deep belly.

"Okay." Hong Yu nodded.

"Mimi... so stupid person... After finishing his own business... Be sure to come to see Xiaoguai... Xiaoguai will miss you..." The little thing sat on the headless demon body of the Bright God, waved his hairy little paws to Hongyu with a crying voice. On its back, it still carries the big package that Qianlan tied for it.

"Well, I will definitely come to see you." Hong Yuxin is always very uncomfortable, but he can't force the little thing to stay with him, because the little thing's parents have fallen into the fifth world, and it is also eager to make itself stronger in order to enter the fifth world and resurrect his parents in the future.

"Boom!" In Hong Yu's reluctant eyes, the god of light stepped into the void, ignored the level restrictions of the tower of gods and demons, and returned directly to the seventh floor with small things.

Standing in place, Hong Yu smiled bitterly. When he came, there were two beasts all the way. Now, the dead mouse stayed in the ancient god village. Qianlan left early and went to the inner world of the god of light to understand the way. The little thing was brought back to the seventh floor by the god of light, and he was left alone. , stay on this continent.

However, Hong Yu himself did not have much time to feel this loneliness. He must find a way to find out the residence of the Heavenly King's Mansion as soon as possible. If allowed, it is best to rescue the little Lingling by the way and go back to the teacher's door as soon as possible, because he is still thinking about the milk crystal auction.

"I don't know what will happen to the auction? In the battle for the magic finger, so many practitioners have been killed, and many people are in urgent need of it. The price of milk crystals should rise steadily, right? It has been some days since he left the teacher, but Hong Yu knew nothing about the progress of the auction.

The birth of the lamp-burning Buddha has not been successful, and the joy of the past has been restored on this continent. The streets are full of noise.

Hong Yu walked generously on a street of the Miluo Empire and did not deliberately hide himself. At the same time, he spread his mind in all directions and always paid attention to all the movements around him.

However, he was disappointed, and the Heavenly Palace did not send a killer to stab him again.

"Is it... that the Heavenly Palace has given up the pursuit of itself? It's impossible. This is not the style of the Heavenly Palace!" Hong Yu frowned slightly and was very puzzled by the disappearance of the Heavenly Palace at this time.

"That teenager seems to be the one who forced the evil Buddha to fall!"

"Oh, it's really similar."

"Damn it, isn't it? Go and ask the shopkeeper of Yangchun noodles to confirm. In addition, go and inform the boss of Wanhualou and Zuixianlou to prepare eight sedan chairs first. If so, take him to Zuixianlou to get drunk for three days, and then go to Wanhualou to have fun for three days.

Behind him, there was a sudden sound of dialogue, which made Hong Yu sweat. Only then did he know that he had already become a celebrity here.

He turned around and waved his hand to the people behind him and said, "You have admitted the wrong person. I'm not the cultivator who forced the evil Buddha to fall. I'm just passing by here."

Hearing this, those people were stunned and couldn't help looking at Hong Yu carefully. After a moment, one of them said, "No, that's also a teenager who can't help it. You are really similar. Shit, the more you look at it, the more you look, it's exactly the same! Yes, it must be you!"

"Uh... You got the wrong person. I'm really not him." Hong Yu patted his forehead in distress and complained bitterly. He still had important things to do. How could he have time to spend with them? He also went to Wanhua Tower to have fun for three days. In that case, he would have died without the Heavenly Palace to assassinate himself. The girls in that kind of place were like wolves and tigers. Even if they had not seen them in person, at least they would listen to them. As I said.

"How is it possible to recognize the wrong person? You are the teenager who forced the evil Buddha to fall. You can't be wrong. Now many people have drawn your paintings. Do you think we will recognize the wrong person? Those people were unremitable and blocked Hong Yu's way.

"Uh..." Hong Yu's face was full of bitterness, and he sighed in his heart: Once a person becomes famous, it's really a big trouble!

Two hundred meters behind him, wearing a silver robe, half hidden behind a huge stone pillar, Hong Yu in front of him was pulled by several people to go to the flower building for three days. He couldn't help blushing and spat: "These stinky men!"

Seeing Hong Yu's bitter face, Yinlu's heart was full of joy, covering her little mouth and laughing a few times: "You shameless apprentice, let you go out in the limelight. Now you deserve it."

Thinking of the big slap that the shameless disciple slapped on his buttocks, Yinlu suddenly felt that there was a burst of hot, and his little hand couldn't help stretching out to his buttocks and rubbing it gently. Qiong's nose hummed softly: "Huh, let you bully me, this is your retribution."

Her cheeks were pale red, her eyebrows were slightly happy, and her heart was full of the pleasure of revenge on Hong Yu's experience at this time. Her usual cold temperament has long disappeared.

With the effort of nine cows and two tigers, Hong Yu finally got rid of the entanglement of several people in front of him. After raising his hand and touching the sweat beads on his forehead, he took a virtual magic step and quickly stepped forward.

"Oh..." Looking at Hong Yu's figure running away in confusion, Yinlu couldn't help laughing. Immediately, the mysterious gas in her body gently surged, and her whole body rose to the sky and followed Hong Yu far away.

Next, Hong Yu wandered on this continent for a few days, but still failed to attract the killer of the Heavenly Palace. Hong Yu couldn't help but be a little disappointed and had to return to the cave where he had grilled fish with Qianlan before.

The cave is a little cold, and there is a small pile of charcoal that has been burned before on the ground. Next to the charcoal, there are scattered several fish bones.

It's only been a few days, but now the beauty is no longer around. Looking at the small pile of charcoal on the ground, Hong Yu sighed, and his heart was inevitably a little disappointed.

After shaking his head and shaking off the thoughts in his mind, Hong Yu slowly came to the stone plate he had laid before, sat down, and took out the killing order belonging to the little spirit in his arms.

"If you find the Heavenly Palace, you have to rely on it." Looking at the small gold medal kill order in his hand, Hong Yu smiled and immediately covered it with divine thoughts and explored it carefully again. He was as motionless as an old monk.

On the first day, what he explored was just an ordinary gold nugget, on which there was nothing but a red word "kill".

The next day, it's still the same!

The third day, still the same!

Hong Yu was almost desperate and couldn't help muttering in his heart, "How could this happen? According to reason, it shouldn't be like this. If it's just an ordinary gold nugget, not everyone can imitate it. If the bronze killer in the Heavenly King's Mansion imitates a gold medal kill order, won't it become a gold medal killer? It is absolutely impossible for the Heavenly King's Mansion to leave such an incompetent loophole!"

"Is it... that your mind is not strong enough to explore the mystery?"

Hong Yu's mind changed a lot, and suddenly his mind changed, and he thought of the shadow of the milk god again. I have no choice but to try it.

Without hesitation, Hong Yu immediately divided the inner world with his mind and only flew to the small green city before the flood.

In the green city, the shadow of the milk god stands quietly, feeling the law of heaven and earth.

The pressure emitted by the shadow of the milk god is too great. Hong Yu has lost the giant ancient coffin of the god of war and dares not approach it. He just put a trace of his own mind in the golden medal kill order, and then gently threw it to the shadow of the milk god.

There is very little spirit in the shadow of the milk god. In this way, Hong Yu can feel everything that the spirit of the milk god can feel in the gold medal kill order through his mind of staying in the gold medal kill order.