Chapter 2222: Lu Jiuqi, get down!

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"Um ..." Lu Jiuqi held her hands in front of her, and fell into a hard meditation. Obviously, she couldn't let this small broken thing catch her footsteps!
Seeing Lu Jiuqie's distressed face, in the distance, Lu Jiuqie pinched the cold sweat of Wan Yong and Liu Diaiyue, and immediately looked bitter, haha, the heart that had just been put into the chest, was raised again!
Oops, their little aunt and grandma are all at this time, can't your old man stop? !
Suddenly, Lu Jiukui raised his eyes and said, "Master Canglan, if this altar is restored, can I leave?"
Emperor Canglan was stunned, and the anger in his heart disappeared miraculously as far as Lu Jiuqi's eyes contained the entire starry sky.
Why should this girl ask this? "This is nature."
"That's good!" Lu Jiuqi's eyes suddenly brightened, and an amazing smile appeared on his face.
Everyone was almost drunk in Lu Jiuqiu's smile, and then suddenly recovered.
it is good?
Okay, what good!
Under the sky, even the most top-level refiner cannot repair this altar! !
Because the Canglan Altar has stood between heaven and earth for countless years, it has already begun to spawn an organ soul!
A holy weapon with a soul!
Who can fix it? !
It's not a technical issue, but the soul and the consciousness, it can't reach that level at all!
This time Wan Yong's face was tense, and he whispered: "Lu Jiuqi, don't act rashly, wait for this seat to ask the Wanjia people!"
The implication is that Wanjia people are ready to intervene to help Lu Jiuqi repair the altar!
This news once again shocked everyone's fragile little heart!
Cang! day! Big! Ground! what!
Not only the princes, princesses, and kings of the Canglan Empire, but even the powerful princes of Wanjia are crazy? !
who knows!
Who knows that in the face of such a God-given opportunity, Lu Jiuqi just waved his hand very calmly: "Uh um, it's okay, let the ancestors rest well, I'll just come by myself."
"What ?!" Wan Yong's mouth was dumb, and she couldn't keep up with Lu Jiuqi's changes in thinking.
"I said I'll be fine, don't bother seniors." Lu Jiukui said with a smile, then moved with his feet, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place.
"Lu Jiu lacks people!"
"No! She ran away!"
"Damn! What a mean method ?!"
...
The entire emperor exploded in an instant, and when people were about to scatter to chase the prisoners, Lu Jiuque's lazy voice came again.
"What's nervous? Because such an altar runs away, is this Miss Ben so ambitious?"
Only then did everyone find out that Lu Jiuqi, who was far away from the altar, stood on the altar again in the blink of an eye, just what he said ... Can you not be so angry!
What is such an aspiring person! Insulting people, ah, right, insulting the altar!
The anger reached the apex, and the people attacked immediately: "Lu Jiuqi! You come down! What are you qualified to stand on the altar!"
"Lu Jiuqi is too deceiving you! Hurry down!"
"Damn it! What do you, a person who doesn't know anything, do with respect to our altar!"
"Damn! Don't let her get close to the altar, she will definitely break it!"
"Yes! Get down!"
"Get off !!"
"Get off!"
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