Heart-warming tea
"How to bet?" Wanfu Dianzu asked.
"The last time the Heavenly Sword Donor competed with the Black Hell Sword Ancestor, you made a wrong bet and lost five billion mid-grade divine stones. This time we will bet on this amount. If you win, you will be considered to have recovered your capital." Hong
Patriarch Guangchan said with a smile.
"It's a deal." Wanfu Electric Ancestor agreed and said with a smile: "Master Hongguang, I will definitely win this time."
"Maybe." Hongguang Zen Patriarch put down his hands and said, "Come, you and I will continue to talk about the way of cultivation, hoping to step into the half-step realm of the Holy God soon."
"good."
Wanfu Dianzu believed that he was certain to win and was in a good mood. He immediately expressed his understanding of the Half-Step Holy Spirit Realm and exchanged experiences with the Hongguang Zen Group.
Bang!
In a solemn demon palace, a figure flew out and fell to the ground hard. His hair was scattered and he was as messy as a dog. It was the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor who went to inform Lord Chiyuan Ming.
There was a person standing above the main hall. Turning around, it was Lord Chiyuan Ming.
His handsome face was livid, he grabbed the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor with his palm, held it in front of his eyes, and said in a serious tone: "Is he really still alive?"
The Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor did not dare to resist, and could not resist. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said: "Lord Ming, if my subordinates make even half-truths, I will be struck by lightning from the sky, and I will die badly."
Chiyuan Mingjun continued: "You just said there are three people. Apart from him, who are the other two?"
"One is Linglong Tiannu. As for the last one, I don't know him. I only know that he is an old man from the human race. I have never seen him before." Demon Soul Spear Ancestor quickly replied.
"Exquisite goddess?"
Chiyuan Mingjun automatically ignored the last person, and instead talked about Linglong Tiannu, wondering: "How could she be with that kid?"
"I don't know, I don't know."
Facing Chiyuan Mingjun's cold eyes, Demon Soul Spear Ancestor trembled even as he spoke, feeling extremely regretful in his heart. He thought he would be rewarded for reporting in person, but he didn't expect to receive such treatment.
"waste."
Lord Chiyuan Ming released him and let him fall to his feet. He sneered: "You said he wants to challenge me?"
"Yes, a life and death battle."
The Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor quickly knelt down in front of his eyes, with his butt raised as high as an ostrich.
"A battle of life and death? Hahaha..." Chiyuan Mingjun seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed wildly with his hands behind his back.
After a while, he stopped laughing and said coldly: "Sky Sword Divine Ancestor, you are too self-righteous. No Nine Divine Ancestors can kill me, and neither can you."
At this moment, a respectful voice suddenly came from outside the palace: "Jun Ming, I have something important to report to you."
"Come in."
Chiyuan Mingjun flicked his sleeves, walked to the throne above the main hall and sat down, his eyes piercing and majestic.
Before he finished speaking, three old men with green beard, red hair and crane eyes lowered their heads slightly. The former walked in with a letter of challenge in his hand.
The green-bearded old man raised his head slightly and said with an uneasy expression: "Mingjun, that day the Sword God Ancestor came out of the Saint's Road. This is a letter of challenge sent by the shopkeeper of Manshi Palace on his behalf. He promised Mingjun to have a showdown on the killing battlefield in three days.
life and death."
"I already know."
Demonic light emerged from Chiyuan Mingjun's eyes and fell on the war post. The war post spontaneously ignited instantly and burned to flying embers. He said: "Everyone, go down. In three days, I will go and take the head from his neck."
"yes."
The three old men with green beards bowed and retreated. The Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor who was kneeling on the ground quickly stood up as if he was being pardoned, bowed his body and exited the hall, and carefully closed the door.
In the main hall, there was a strong demonic aura. Chiyuan Mingjun suddenly stood up and let out an infiltrating laughter: "Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, I swear that I will not be a human being until I kill you."
On the other side, Lin Chen and others had already returned to Manshi Palace. Mr. Lei quickly came out to greet them, looking at Lin Chen in shock.
This Master of Heavenly Sword is indeed a monster, and he actually came back from the dead.
But he finally came out alive, so why did he have to fight to the death with Chiyuan Mingjun? Isn't this to die?
"Mr. Lei, go and do your business."
Ancestor Manshi waved him away, and then said to Lin Chen: "Master Tianjian, I'm afraid you will face a lot of trouble in the next three days, and even the Lord of the Weilun Realm and the Lord of the Wuxie Realm will send people to come."
"It doesn't matter."
Lin Chen looked indifferent and turned to Elder Mo and said, "They will definitely send someone to find you, Elder Mo. If you find it troublesome, you can find Senior Manshi to change your residence."
"No need, I will go into seclusion when I get back." Old Mo said.
"That's fine."
Lin Chen nodded, and then said to Ancient Demon Qi Feng and the others: "This time, Mr. Mo and I found some clues. We went back to the room to talk."
Upon hearing this, Ancient Demon Qi Feng and the others knew that Lin Chen and the others must have discovered a major clue, otherwise they would not be so careful about what they said now.
Ancestor Manshi was the most surprised and excited. He didn't expect Lin Chen to find the clue so quickly. He couldn't help feeling that it was right to cooperate with him.
Lin Chen and the other two walked directly towards the third floor. When passing by the small fire room, Lin Chen stopped and knocked on the door, and there were several bangs.
"Who is it? Are you brave enough to disturb my practice?"
Xiaohuo was practicing hard. She was affected by the knocking on the door and opened the door angrily. When she saw it was Lin Chen, her big eyes immediately widened. She wiped her eyes in disbelief, and then she threw herself down with a cry.
Lin Chen's arms.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Daddy, it's really you. You miss me so much, my daughter."
The little girl cried so sadly, like an unwanted child who suddenly found support.
Lin Chen smiled, touched her little head and said, "Okay, stop crying, it's almost staining my clothes."
"Dad, you hate it. My daughter is so worried about you, but you act like a normal person."
Xiaohuo raised his head and snorted at Lin Chen, his big eyes were red and his small face with tears stained was filled with a smile.
"Okay, okay, it's my fault, okay?"
Lin Chen was so amused by her appearance that he couldn't laugh or cry. He looked her up and down and said with satisfaction: "Well, my background is better than before. It seems that you haven't played in the past six months."
"Of course, my daughter has worked hard." Xiaohuo said with a proud face.
"Well, you are the best."
Lin Chen gave her a rare compliment, then took out the token, opened the residence No. 301 next door, and walked in.
Xiaohuo grabbed Lin Chen's sleeves and jumped behind him, with two braids flying behind his head, which made Ancient Demon Qi Feng and others laugh.
Although this girl is greedy, she is really a pistachio.
After closing the door, Lin Chen and others came to the living room and sat together.
The little girl was really more sensible than before. She took the initiative to boil a pot of spiritual tea and poured a cup for Lin Chen and others.
"Hey, the sun is rising in the west today, so you're welcome." Ancient Demon Qi Feng teased her, then picked up the spiritual tea and drank it.
Lin Chen looked at the hot spiritual tea in front of him and said with emotion: "Qi Feng, you are right. This is the first time she has made tea for us. It is very rare."
"Humph, dad, what you said is as if your daughter has wronged you. Don't worry. From now on, when your daughter has time, she will make you tea for dad."
Xiao Huo hummed softly, then took out a spiritual fruit and ate it happily. Hey, this greedy temper cannot be changed.
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