Chapter 22: The First Harvest of the Spiritual Guard

"It's a pleasure to deal with smart people, I won't give you a turn, I am the head of this generation of Phantom Spirit Temple, and I was ordered by my master to come out to revive the past glory of the Phantom Spirit God Realm. ”

Long Chen directly said this without beating around the bush, but the death of the Phantom King is not something that can be said at this time, as long as the Phantom King does not die for a day, it will shock the entire Phantom God Realm, so that the Demon God Association cannot act rashly.

"What, you said that your master is the 'Heavenly Mandate Phantom King', the main hall master of the Phantom Spirit Temple who single-handedly hit the elders of the Demon God Society and seriously injured them?"

Voss next to him looked at Long Chen with a look of adoration at this time, you must know that the 'Heavenly Destiny Phantom King' of the Phantom Spirit Temple is known as the strongest person now, and there are as many worshippers as there are cows.

"What do you want us to do? With our current strength, we shouldn't be able to get into your eyes, right?"

Yuan Lei was not stunned by what Long Chen said about the 'Heavenly Destiny Phantom King', after all, as soon as Long Chen said this, it would really cut them off the way out, after all, it was still the Demon God Society's dominance, and the current Phantom Spirit Temple had long since lost its former hegemony.

As long as you can get my approval, then I will give you a hundred times more strength than before, a thousand times more strength, and I will repay you for the so-called hatred. ”

What Long Chen now has in his hands is the top-level exercises and elixirs, and it is not indispensable to improve a person's strength, but it is only possible to require absolute loyalty.

"Hehe, do you know who my enemy is? I guess it's your master, and the 'Heavenly Destiny Phantom King' can do it here. ”

Yuan Lei sneered at this time, he thought that Long Chen was just a dime boy, although his talent and strength were very strong, but after all, he was still not deeply involved in the world, and he was far from being so strong.

"I'm your only hope now, even if it's small, you have to grasp it, after all, this is also a hope, it's better than you being alone here and you can't do anything, you say, who is it?

Long Chen has already settled on Yuan Lei at this time, he is not afraid of death for his brother, he is not dizzy in the face of strength, and he is definitely a handsome talent.

"Okay, my enemy is the Light Saint, the descendant of the current Elder Light Sacrifice of the Demon God Society, and the next Light Demon Attractor to take over the position of Elder of the Light Sacrifice, that beast, I can't wait to swallow him alive now, this person, can you deal with it?"

Yuan Lei also thought about it at this time, now that is, the Phantom Spirit God Realm and the Demon God Society are mortal enemies, the kind that never dies, and his revenge can only be avenged if he joins the Phantom Spirit Temple.

"Big brother, it's him, I said why don't you tell me all the time, hall master, as long as you can help big brother avenge this, I, Voss, swear to the god of war that I will become your servant and never betray. ”

As he spoke, he squeezed out a drop of blood in his hand and condensed it into a blood contract in the air, and then a flash of light flashed in the air, and he accepted the blood contract.

"I, Yuan Lei, are the same, as long as adults can help me avenge this deep revenge. Swear to follow. ”

Then the same blood pact as the one just now appeared and disappeared.

"The blood contract is an ancient blood contract in the Phantom Spirit God Realm, which is kept by the Phantom Spirit God Realm, as long as you are in this realm, you will always be bound by this contract, and those who violate it will be reduced to space dust. ”

An ethereal sound faintly came from Long Chen's mind.

"Okay, then you are the spiritual guard beside me, your hatred, I will let you kill him with your own hands in the future, this exercise is well understood, as for the injuries on your body, after a while, I will help you recover after my strength is improved." ”

Long Chen named a technique in his mind as 'Nine Heavens Battle Dragon Strike', this exercise is an emperor-level exercise, which Long Chen found in the mansion of an ancient emperor immortal, if it weren't for Longchen's spiritual sense, not martial arts, I am afraid that he would practice this skill, after all, the technique of slaying the dragon, just the name, it sounds like people's blood boiling.

Long Chen pointed his finger at Yuan Lei and Voss's eyebrows, and used his spiritual sense to transmit the exercises into their minds.

"This is, god-level exercises, this... Thank you for this, the Lord of the Hall. ”

Yuan Lei and Voss sensed the exercises passed by Long Chen, the strong moves on it, and the 'one heavy and one heavy nine heavens, the war god dragon above the nine heavens' depicted in the end of the cultivation, which was yearning.

In this world, the dragon clan is a race that stands at the pinnacle, but the number is scarce, it can really fight dragons above the nine heavens, then just thinking about it will let people know its strength, the two of them directly knelt on one knee and thanked Long Chen, if they know that the war god dragon inside is a real divine dragon, each of them is the strength of the town guard, I am afraid it will surprise the two even more!

"Get up, call me young master in the future, you don't have to kneel and salute, the monk is fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, you must have backbone, even if the heaven and the earth, you have to surrender to my feet in the end, this kind of domineering is my Ling Tian's spiritual guard, understand?"

At this time, Longchen is full of the pride of a generation of overlords, and his subordinates should also be heroes who stand up to the sky, if they kneel to others, they will lose their sharpness for a long time, so they will not be regarded as the spiritual guards of Longchen's ideal in the future that will crisscross the phantom spirit god realm.

"Yes, young master. ”

Yuan Lei really felt that there was a glimmer of light in the darkness in front of him at this time, as long as he worked towards that glimmer of light, he believed that he would always succeed.

"Lina, wait, I'll avenge you, that brute, I won't cheapen him. ”

Yuan Lei silently made up his mind to himself at this time.

"Let's go, you shouldn't have any weapons to take advantage of now, just this kind of rag in your hands, it is estimated that you can't even withstand the first day of the Nine Heavens War Dragon Strike. ”

Long Chen took Mo'er by the hand and led the two of them towards Xiao Tan just now, refining weapons can't be disturbed casually.

"If you find something to eat for yourself, let's read the exercises first, and then you will first successfully cultivate the first heaven and have a certain amount of self-preservation. ”

As soon as Long Chen finished speaking, he didn't see the two of them move, he just sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and realized the exercises in his mind, the god-level exercises, in the past, only existed in their fantasies, and now that they are back in hand, they will still be in the mood to eat.

"Poor child," Long Chen's expression at this time was called an underwhelming, and the strange tone of yin and yang made Mo'er on the side laugh.

"You little desert, is it 'if you don't fight for three quarters of an hour, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles'?"

Long Chen walked towards Mo'er with an evil smile on his face at this time, and his eyes couldn't help but aim at Mo'er's upturned buttocks.

"You.. You... You, you are bad, you are dead, if you bully Mo'er again, Mo'er will ignore you. ”

Mo'er was blushed by Long Chen's evil smile at this time, and hurriedly covered her little buttocks with her hands, but she was scared by Long Chen.

"Hehe, Mo'er, you're so cute. ”

Long Chen walked to Mo'er's side, looking at Mo'er's delicate appearance of covering her ass at this time, she couldn't help but provoke Mo'er's chin lightly, looking at Mo'er's closed eyes, her fan-like eyelashes trembled, and her teeth bit her red lips tightly. Long Chen couldn't help but kiss it.

"Uh-huh".

Mo'er opened her big eyes and looked at Yuan Lei and the others shyly, seeing that they were both immersed in the exercises, she closed her eyes and let Long Chen suck the liquid on her small fragrant tongue.

"Hehe, Mo'er is so cute, my brother can't help but eat you, can I help my brother refine two weapons first?"

Long Chen bit Mo'er's lip for a while, and then let go, if he let others see it, he was afraid that he would be ashamed of Mo'er to death.

"Huh," Mo'er threw herself directly into Long Chen's arms, and now she was eaten to death by Long Chen.

"Yuan Lei, not suitable for weapons that open and close, short weapons are not suitable for him, the talent of the general, that is, the spear is more suitable, Vos, in terms of his size and character, simple heavy weapons are the most suitable for him, long-handled battle axe, what kind of material is used?"

At this time, Long Chen also had a preliminary judgment based on the performance of Yuan Lei and the others just now.

"The gun, the king of a hundred soldiers, the body of the gun requires toughness, the head of the gun is sharp, the body of the gun is used with this, '10,000 years of iron and wood heart,' the condensation of the sharp gold of the head of the spear 'Qianhua Gengjin'. ”

"Battle axes, heavy weapons, gravity first, 'Thousand Heavy Red Copper Essence', I'll go, really heavy," Long Chen put all kinds of refining materials in front of him, on which there was a 10,000-year-old iron and wood heart that shimmered with metallic luster, a thousand flowers of Gengjin that shimmered with all kinds of brilliance, and a thousand heavy red copper essence that was already half of the immersion in the soil.

"Mo'er, come, help melt them. ”

Long Chen asked Mo'er to melt these treasures with the source flame, but at this time, his cultivation was not enough, and he was not able to refine these things, so he could only ask Mo'er with a cheeky face.

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