Chapter 137: Secretly Doing Bad Things

Chen Er didn't continue to talk about the things he knew or thought of, but based on these news, the village chief and the old evil head also guessed a lot.

The village chief looked depressed, and sat listlessly in his chair, his eyes fixed on the kerosene lamp.

"It turns out that 100,000 years have passed outside this small world. ”

"No wonder so many people have changed. ”

"But why did the god give up on us!"

The village chief muttered, and there were countless sadness in his voice.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know what to do in the future?"

The village chief looked up blankly, glanced at the old evil head, and shook his head gently.

"I don't know, I ...... I don't know. The village chief raised his head slightly, as if he had exhausted his last strength, and said, "The gods and immortals are gone, and I don't know who else can save our group of immortal people." I'll try to make them ...... Or we will plague the world a little later. ”

"Then ......" The old evil man thought for a long time, and then asked, "If you say, will the people here ...... Kill them all?"

The village chief looked at the old evil man, his eyes were a little darker, and he said: "Impossible, I tried! I can't die! Everyone will be resurrected the next day! It's useless! Here is a dead knot!." ”

The old evil man listened to the words of the village chief, and his face was also sad.

Although he has lived long enough, he really doesn't know what to do in this situation.

After Chen Er decided not to help, he didn't care much about the content of their chat.

Originally, he interjected to understand some things, but after he found out that these things were not at all the level he should be exposed to, he decided not to listen anymore.

A person's ability to touch the level of things is directly related to the level of cultivation, and there is no way to be reckless.

In the end, the old evil man sent Chen Er back to the bamboo building.

On the way, the old evil man asked Chen Er some questions, and he could see that this kid must have something hidden in his heart, but Chen Er didn't start to eat oil and salt, and he couldn't force him to ask.

He is one of the few people who knows the details of Chen Er, after the saint, that is the identity of a bunch of people who can be scared wherever he puts it.

Although he himself is a top figure with a head, a face and a name in the Eastern Wilderness Realm, if he talks about the level of a saint, he has not reached it at present, and in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult.

After all, a cultivator also has a lifespan, and his lifespan-

After asking these questions, the two of them casually chatted about some things about Lu Fenglin, and then came to the attic.

Chen Er played a clever trick and went up to the attic first, and collected the sleeping dragon into the pattern behind him.

Long Confused had said that the fewer people who knew about her identity or even her existence, the better.

The last dragon in the world, the impact is too great. If the news spreads, it is very likely that Chen Er will face the strongest person in the entire Heavenly Mandate Continent in the future.

How big is the Heavenly Mandate Continent? Chen Er didn't know, but the journey of more than a month, judging from the map of the Eastern Wilderness Realm, was only a short distance.

And how strong are the powerhouses of the Heavenly Mandate Continent? According to the three old men sitting on the Seal Demon Island, there are likely to be several realms here that surpass their existence.

What kind of realm are they? The pinnacle of the Divine Realm! What surpasses their realm can only be the legendary Dao Realm that makes them all have to look up and peep!

If these people come to trouble Chen Er, then Chen Er can only have no hope at all.

Therefore, there was something about the dragon confusion, but Chen Er didn't tell anyone, and even the two old men of the Seal Demon Island and Dongfang Yiruo didn't know.

There are really too many secrets on Chen Er's body, some of them he knows, some of which he can't understand, and some of which he can't even find out about the three old men in the family who are known as saints.

Some people's lives are easy, some people's lives are slow, and Chen Er's life has just begun, and he has carried too much, but he has not talked to anyone.

There are some things that you can only carry by yourself.

After the dragon returned to Chen Er's back in a daze for a while, the old evil man followed the second floor, and after only glancing at Chen Er, he withdrew the curiosity in his eyes.

Everyone has a side that they don't want others to see, and the old evil man left enough time for Chen Er.

"Yiruo, what's wrong with you?" Chen Er's exclamation attracted the attention of the old evil man.

Chen Er looked at Dongfang Yiruo's whole black face, and his heart twitched.

"They're fine, they're just in a weird state. The old evil man came over, and after only two glances, he made up his mind.

Chen Er was stunned, looking at the old evil man a little confused.

In the moment just now, he thought that something bad had happened in the bamboo building when he left.

After all, what happened to him tonight was too terrifying, and the dragon fell into a deep sleep in a daze, and Dongfang Yiruo's face was black, so he naturally associated the two things together.

After being reminded by the old evil head, he touched Dongfang Yiruo's neck, and then he was relieved.

Then Chen Er found a table full of peels.

Frowning, Chen Er leaned close to Dongfang Yiruo's cheek, sniffed lightly, and was immediately furious, on Dongfang Yiruo's face, he smelled a strong fruity fragrance.

"Long Confused, you explain to me what's going on!!"

The voice came from the bottom of my heart to the pattern of my back, but there was no answer.

The dragon slept deeply.

After the old evil man glanced out of the window, he said a word to Chen Er and returned to the village chief's house, and then the two of them began to whisper, not knowing what they were discussing.

Chen Er still had lingering feelings about what had just happened, and although the old evil man told him that it was safe here before leaving, he still carefully closed the doors and windows.

It's just that I just closed the window, and after thinking about it, I raised a crack again.

When he had done this, he lay down at the table and looked at Dongfang Yiruo quietly.

Looking at it, he suddenly thought of some pictures, his face was slightly red, and he quietly walked to Dongfang Yiruo's side, and his head moved towards Dongfang Yiruo.

After getting very close to Dongfang Yiruo's face, Chen Er's wheezing voice was already very heavy.

He clenched his fists, licked his lips, inhaled hard, and raised his mouth.

And then......

"Little follower, don't you go...... Don't go ......"

Dongfang Yiruo's dream words came out, and Chen Er fled quickly like a frightened rabbit.

Until he sat back in his place, his heart was still beating non-stop.

There is a feeling of being caught doing bad things.

Secretly glanced at Dongfang Yiruo and smiled.

Dongfang Yiruo seemed to have had some bad dream, his brows were slightly furrowed, his small and delicate nose twitched, and he kept shouting softly "little follower" and "little follower" in his mouth.

Looking at Dongfang Yiruo's aggrieved appearance, Chen Er smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to hold Dongfang Yiruo's hand on the table, and said softly: "I'm here." ”

Dongfang Yiruo seemed to hear Chen Er's response, his aggrieved expression disappeared in an instant, and he moved, putting the hand holding Chen Er under his head.

The restlessness in Chen Er's heart disappeared and he returned to calm.

If possible, let time freeze in this moment!

Chen Er thought to himself, and gradually fell asleep.