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Late at night, Ye Chen closed his palm.

Su Xin'er was still there with her knees crossed, bathed in the moonlight, extremely clean.

Ye Chen walked up to the top of the mountain and took out two picture scrolls, one Chu Xuan (Chu Ling) and the other red dust, under the starlight, these two picture scrolls were full of mystery, making him unable to see through.

At some point, he took the scroll, took out a mirror from the storage bag, and quietly looked at his face.

However, the strange thing is that there is no face of him in the mirror, as if he is a non-existent person.

Ye Chen smiled, there was a touch of sadness in his smile, no one knew what kind of meaning his smile represented, and no one knew why the mirror couldn't reflect him, the mysterious answer might only be known to him, and the more he knew, the more it made his heart tremble.

The breeze blew, and the mirror in his hand turned into ashes and disappeared with the night.

Under the starry sky, his back was slightly gloomy, and the breeze was incomprehensible, constantly stirring his black hair, slapping his face again and again, but he couldn't hide the ancient vicissitudes.

His eyes darkened, and his smile was filled with more sadness, like a statue standing.

Below, Su Xin'er woke up and quietly walked up to the top of the mountain, wanting to speak, but she didn't say a word.

Biting her teeth, she finally went around Ye Chen's back, gently pinching Ye Chen's shoulder, like a well-behaved maid, wanting to brush away her tiredness for her young master.

As the night deepened, Ye Chen's eyes trembled, as if he was really tired, and gently tilted onto Su Xin'er's lap.

Su Xin'er smiled lightly, constantly stirring his black hair, and gently caressing his face.

There was no word all night, and dawn in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning, the warm sunlight sprinkled the earth, covering this fairy mountain with a layer of gorgeous fairy clothes.

In his deep sleep, feeling that there was a woman's incense constantly rushing towards him, Ye Chen subconsciously opened his eyes.

Then, Ye Chen hurriedly stood up, very embarrassed to touch the residual saliva at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Su Xin'er again, the lower skirt was wet for a large time, all of which were stained by Ye Chen's saliva, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have known that the dignified Heavenly Court Holy Lord was still drooling when she slept.

Accidentally!

Ye Chen laughed dryly, turned around numbly, and walked down the top of the mountain in one step.

Su Xin'er pursed her lips and smiled, and followed.

The main hall of the Murong family was already full of figures, and the high-level leaders of the Murong family, the Holy Lord and the elders were all there, and they were all dressed very solemnly, ready to welcome the arrival of the Holy King at any time.

Ye Chen walked in, followed by Su Xin'er.

Hey?

The sharp-eyed savages snorted one after another.

This....!

The barbarian and the others glanced at Ye Chen, their eyes fell on Su Xin'er's body, and their eyes looked at Su Xin'er's lower body very consistently, and a large piece of wet on her lower body was still very eye-catching.

Seeing this, Su Xin'er hurriedly took out a white robe and covered her lower body.

The barbarian and the others had strange eyes, and they all looked at Ye Chen again, and there seemed to be such a sentence written in their eyes: You put my aunt on it?

Seeing the strange looks in everyone's eyes, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth couldn't help but pull.

For a while, the atmosphere in the hall became strange, and a group of old guys from the Murong family all stared at Ye Chen, a group of people touched their chins, and a group of people stroked their beards, as if they were looking at monkeys.

Don't make a fuss!

Ye Chen coughed dryly, just like Su Xin'er, he was very embarrassed.

It's coming, it's coming!

The silence in the main hall was broken by a voice outside, and the big man of the brute man rushed into the main hall like a streamer.

Behind him, there was a majestic figure slowly emerging, tall, as tough as a mountain, with bare arms and bare soles, with thunder all over his body, muscles like dragons, full of explosive power, a pair of big eyes like copper bells, flashing with brilliant divine light.

That's the Holy King?

The strong men of the Murong family looked at each other, and they raised their heads in unison, because the Saint King barbarians were taller.

Holy King!

Everyone present took a deep breath and hurriedly greeted them, their eyes were full of awe, facing the Saint King barbarians, it was like facing a huge mountain, and the breath exhaled by the Saint King was extremely heavy.

I've seen my seniors!

The entire Murong family, whether it was the Ancestor, the Holy Lord, or the Elder, all bowed respectfully at this moment.

The Saint King barbarian smiled, a pair of eyes the size of copper bells, constantly glancing around the scene, until he glanced around, and finally looked at the brute male, "Which one is my daughter-in-law." ”

"This and this. Manxiong smiled and pulled Manman to his side, "This little girl, isn't it good-looking." ”

"Barbarian... Barbarian has seen his predecessors. "Barbarian today, he seems extremely reserved, especially in front of a holy king.

"Just call Daddy. The Holy King barbarian showed two rows of white teeth, the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, he didn't forget to take out a brilliant divine bead, and it didn't enter the center of the barbarian eyebrows, it was an extraordinary magic weapon, specifically to protect the Yuan Shen, and the Murong family couldn't help but be shocked when they saw it.

"The Holy King made a move, and it was really generous. Ye Chen sighed, as if he had also seen the extraordinaryness of the divine bead.

"Don't thank you dad yet. The brute grinned.

"Thanks... Thank you Dad. The barbarian was even more frightened, her mind was still a little dizzy, she never thought that the first time she met, a holy king gave her such a precious divine bead, which made her always feel unreal.

"I said, you're very fast!" Ye Chen poked at the brute.

"What foot power, thousands of miles of sound. Manxiong stroked his hair, "I've checked, the Extreme Yang Sect is not close to here, at least it will take half a day away, let's give him a wait." ”

"Visually, you can pick up the baby again. Ye Chen rubbed his hands.

"I said, 'Do I call you aunt or sister?' Manxiong looked at Su Xin'er.

"This ...... Manxiong's words stunned Su Xin'er's question.

"What a sister, called aunt. The brute stepped on the brute male, and then he did not forget to be a brute male, "No big or small." ”

"Okay, aunt is aunt. ”

"Okay, after such a whole day, both of us have been downgraded by one level. Ye Chen's expression was a little strange.

"Saint King senior, please. When a few people spoke, the strong man of the Murong family had already invited the Holy King Barbarian to a banquet.

It is worth mentioning that the Holy King barbarians sat cross-legged, they were all taller than the people present, and they didn't use chopsticks to eat, they grabbed it directly with their hands, and besides, the Murong family's wine glass, he didn't use it at all, but directly used the wine jar, and one jar after another said very simply.

The most important thing is that the amount of food eaten by the Saint King barbarians is not ordinary, and the banquet prepared by Murong's family is not enough for him to stuff his teeth.

The Murong family was stunned, but they would never skimp on food, and they would change to the next table after eating.

Full!

After three rounds of drinking, the Saint King Barbarian patted his belly, took out his large mace, and continued to water and nourish it with a purple blood.

Dragon's Blood!

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the source of the purple blood.

And the people of the Murong family were shocked by the mace of the Saint King Barbarian, it was a fierce weapon, if this stick was smashed down, the Saint might not be able to withstand it, let alone them.

Rumble!

As everyone watched, a rumble came from the distant sky.

Hearing the sound, everyone got up, and saw the clouds and mist rolling in the distance, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping, crushing the sky.

The people of the Extreme Yang Sect were killed, the battle was huge, and the figures were overwhelming.

As he spoke, the powerhouse of the Extreme Yang Sect had already been killed, covering the sky and the sun, surrounding the Murong family, like an ocean, and always had the posture of engulfing this immortal mountain.

Bang!

As the void sky trembled, a saint of the Extreme Yang Sect stepped forward, and his cold voice was like an ancient thunderbolt, "Murong family, you are really so bold, even the people of my Extreme Yang Sect dare to kill." ”

"They deserve to be killed. The quasi-saint of the Murong family said lightly, and did not succumb under the pressure of the saint, with the holy king in charge, they were afraid of a bird.

"Good, good. The Extreme Yang Sect Saint laughed angrily.

"Kill me. Another saint suddenly raised his sword, and the rebuke shook the heavens and the earth.

"Kill. "The powerhouses of the Extreme Yang Sect came all over the world, whether they were killing arrays, or powerful magical powers, or killing magic weapons, they were all sacrificed at the same time, like an ocean, covering the entire immortal mountain.

However, at this moment, a huge mace with a thousand feet of mace suddenly appeared, and a stick swept across the void sky, and the powerhouse of the Extreme Yang Sect who had just rushed up was swept away in an instant, and even the imperial realm and quasi-saints were not spared, and the blood mist that exploded was instantly stained with the void sky.

This....!

The expression of the powerhouse of the Extreme Yang Sect changed greatly, and he looked at the front of the Murong family's immortal mountain in shock.

There, the Saint King barbarian had already walked out, and every step he took, he trembled violently.

The eyes of the three saints of the Extreme Yang Sect narrowed slightly, staring at that person, "There are actually saints in the Murong family. ”

Compared to the people of the Extreme Yang Sect, the strong man of the Murong family was extremely excited, the real Saint King, this is a giant god, how powerful it is, no one present can shake it.

The barbarian also flew out of the Immortal Mountain and ran to the side of the Saint King Barbarian, and then he didn't forget to point to the powerhouse of the Extreme Yang Sect opposite, "Dad, it's these cubs who beat your daughter-in-law yesterday." ”

"Why hit me? The Saint King Barbarian spoke, staring at the three saints at the front of the Extreme Yang Sect with wide eyes.

"Rough barbarian, don't be a fool. A saint of the Extreme Yang Sect snorted coldly.

"Daddy, this kid scolds you. The brute picked his ears.

"I hear you. ”

"Where are the barbarians, get out of here. A saint of the Extreme Yang Sect snorted coldly, and suddenly raised his palm and slapped it, and the huge palm print covered the void sky, like a heavy mountain, with extremely strong coercion.

The Holy King barbarian also moved, and without saying a word, he picked up his mace and beat it.

Rumble!

The void trembled, and the palm print of the Extreme Yang Sect saint instantly shattered, and even the saint of the Extreme Yang Sect flew out sideways on the spot, and in the upside down, one arm also exploded into a blood mist.

This.....!

The powerhouse of the Extreme Yang Sect was shocked again, knowing that the Holy King Barbarian was strong, but he didn't know that he would be so strong.

Is he a holy king?

The Extreme Yang Sect Saint looked at the Saint King Barbarian in horror.

In a word, the powerhouses of the Extreme Yang Sect collectively took a step back, and they were able to beat the saint sideways with a stick, which already proved everything, and the barbarian on the opposite side was not a saint, but a saint king. Reading, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.