Wuhun Continent: Sign In At The Beginning Of The Game With Twin Wuhun

Chapter 371 Bishop Akiba, Bishop Dread Shrimp

"Heh~!"

Chen Qinghe felt the movement of the "Void Demon Dragon" in his body, chuckled lightly, and then summoned the "Void Demon Dragon".

Then with a "swish", the "Shard of the Heart of Time" in Chen Qinghe's palm disappeared...

...

Sanction Shrine...

After Chen Qinghe left, the "God of Sanctions" reappeared in the palace hall.

"Heh~!"

As if seeing Mo Lao's doubts, the "God of Sanctions" chuckled and said, "Are you wondering why I treat that kid so well?"

"My Lord sees it!"

"That kid is extremely talented, but he hasn't grown up yet, let's..."

"And, even if you want to win over, you don't have to spend such a big price..."

The few treasures that the "God of Sanctions" sent without blinking, even Mo Lao is very greedy.

He sent it out so easily, and he felt sorry for the "God of Sanctions"...

"Hehe, it hurts?"

"No need!"

"Chen Qinghe..."

The "God of Sanctions" smiled deeply.

"Do you know how old he is?"

"How big is it?"

Mo Lao was puzzled.

Although his cultivation base is a few ranks higher than Chen Qinghe's, but after all, he has no qualitative transcendence, so he can't see through it at all.

Chen Qinghe, of course, did not know how old Chen Qinghe was.

Due to the resources of heaven and earth vitality, Chen Qinghe looks like an eighteen-year-old youth, with clear eyes and a vigorous temperament.

Under such circumstances, Mo Lao only knew that Chen Qinghe was definitely not very old.

But this age is not very old, that is, it looks like a few hundred years old.

Because no matter how young Chen Qinghe looks, after all, his cultivation in the holy realm is real, no matter how young he is, how young can he be?

Yuan Chen stood there blankly, couldn't bear to disturb her but wanted to go up and give her a hug, but Yuan Chen immediately restrained himself, not for anything else, just because he was only thirteen years old this year! ! Oops……

Yuan Chen could only approach silently, came behind her without making a sound, just silently stood one step away from her, and watched the distance with her...

There is a very good saying, the people on the bridge are looking at the scenery, but the people under the bridge are looking at you...

After a long time, Xian Ling'er spoke first: "You're here..."

"Well, here I come..."

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At this moment, Yuan Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and the depression in his heart was swept away. Yuan Chen felt that he would definitely succeed in attacking the third-rank alchemist now, but Yuan Chen didn't rush for this moment. Yuan Chen wanted to be here with Xian Ling'er

Stay for a while longer, even if the two of you just stand quietly and don't say anything...

Yuan Chen enjoyed this moment of tranquility very much, and calmed down Yuan Chen's impetuous heart due to fighting outside in the past few months. Yuan Chen felt that maybe he would be able to hit the Golden Core Stage soon...

Yuan Chen and Xian Ling'er stayed here for a whole night, and the two of them didn't say a word except "you are here" at the beginning. Xian Ling'er turned his back to Yuan Chen, and Yuan Chen was lying on the stone by the lake ...

It's been a long time since I've relaxed like this, Yuan Chen fell asleep right away, and even snored a little...

The white figure in front of him finally turned his head, looked at the sleeping Yuan Chen, moved lightly to Yuan Chen step by step, looked at Yuan Chen's defenseless sleeping face, although he was only thirteen years old, he had years of spiritual power Nourishment, coupled with the support of cultivation, Yuan Chen's body has already grown into a youthful appearance, and he can vaguely see the handsome and handsome face in the future, Xian Ling'er slowly raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch Yuan Chen's face , but I don’t know why it stopped in the air, paused for a while, then retracted, and finally flicked the sleeves, the whole person disappeared in the shadow of the trees...

After Xian Ling'er left, Yuan Chen, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes quietly, with a rare trace of melancholy in his eyes...