Chapter 4: The Four-Winged Angel
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"Brother Cang, what's wrong with you?" Chen Mo returned to the Heavenly Palace City, originally wanting to trouble Brother Cang. But when I saw him, I found that he had turned into a pig's head with a blue nose and swollen face.
It was just a moment for Chen Mo to understand. Among the previous group, in addition to the palace woman named Wan'er, there were four maids who were like flowers and jade.
Obviously, while the woman in the palace costume dealt with herself, the four maids must have caught Yuan Haocang and taught her a hard lesson.
Hehe, what a retribution, you deserve it, so you betrayed your brother. Looking at his miserable appearance, Chen Mo's mood suddenly relaxed a lot.
And his wife Jing Menhong, while helping him rub the medicine to heal his injuries, said gently and charmingly: "Cang, even if you are chivalrous and righteous, you must do what you can." When I went back, I led people to block those bastards, teach them a good lesson, and turned against them, and dared to molest women from good families in public. ”
Yuan Haocang used his bruised eyes to keep squeezing Chen Mo's expression, and his smile was more ugly than crying. When I turned around, I had to say to Jingmen Hongyi sternly: "Lady, forget it." Who are your brothers? Those people are definitely worse than me. Hmph, don't fall into my hands next time. ”
Chen Mo was stunned, how could there be such a shameless person in this world. Compared with him, he is really embarrassed. Shaking his head, he flashed with emotion.
Walking in the city of Heavenly Palace, Chen Mo was still a little excited in his heart, this is a huge treasure. It's not just a mobile castle, it's also an amazing fighting power.
His own angel legion can also use the cultivation room in the city. Strengthen cultivation, gradually become stronger, and build a team that truly belongs to you bit by bit.
Said two months ago. Angel Judge Chang Lulu, so he got a luxurious cultivation room alone and began to retreat, saying that it was to prepare for advancing to the Holy Rank. It's a pity that she hasn't come out yet, and I don't know how her cultivation is?
In addition to consuming a large amount of his spirit stone resources every day, Chen Mo was also slightly worried, impacting the Holy Rank. It's not that easy. It has been more than half a year since he was promoted to the Half-Saint Capital, and he still hasn't touched the edge of the Saint Rank.
At this time.
A vast and pure majestic force stretched out from the No. 1 cultivation room. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire Heavenly Palace City.
Chen Mo was overjoyed, and he cast a thunder sound step, and he teleported outside the cultivation room in a few moments. At this time, more than a dozen people are in excellent shape. Graceful angels. Squeaky excitedly at the door.
As soon as they saw Chen Mo, those angels with outstanding temperament and hot bodies greeted them in awe.
Chen Moke is their god, and with the mastery of the Divine Tree of Light, with just a small thought, he can make an angel of any rank disappear without the power to resist.
He waved his hand to signal them to be excused, and then waited at the door with a stern face.
Not a little while. The door to the cultivation room opened, and the adjudicator Lulu flew out. Floating in the void, he respectfully greeted Chen Mo and said, "Judge Lulu, meet the master." ”
Ever since Chen Mo obtained the Star Scepter and truly inherited the Divine Throne of Light, Lulu's attitude towards him has become more and more respectful.
Chen Mo suppressed his joy and looked at Lulu. At this time, her aura around her body was completely restrained, and she could hardly see her depth, and her body exuded a smell of light and holiness.
The original slightly petite figure is a little taller, and the most obvious change is the wing wings on her back, two pairs of four wings, raised high, slightly fanned, and easily held her in mid-air.
"Lulu, have you been promoted?" Although there were already guesses, Chen Mo couldn't help but ask more.
"Master Qiqi, Lulu is already a four-winged angel of the Holy Order. Lulu respectfully showed her wings, and between her eyebrows, there was a hint of confidence and pride.
"Good, good. Chen Mo laughed heartily, although he had already subdued the Heavenly Demon Mother Emperor, a Saint-rank insect. But there is no doubt that Lulu is her true descendant.
It has been proved in the battle with the remnant soul of the old god of light that the angel's loyalty to him is unquestionable.
With the addition of Lulu, a saint-level power, his overall strength has skyrocketed by a lot. Especially now, I have to find out where the descendants of the Guangming Clan are, find my parents, and there is a lack of high-end combat power like Lulu around me. Although the process of her promotion cost her a lot of resources, this qiē is worth it.
It's just a slight doubt, why didn't she go through the Heavenly Tribulation when she advanced to the Holy Rank?
Soon, Lulu gave the answer. It turned out that 20,000 years ago, she was already the four-winged archangel of the Holy Order, but it was only because of her fall that she led her cultivation to fall sharply.
In fact, on the level of the origin of the soul, she is still a saint. Achieving the Holy Rank now is just a restoration of strength, not a promotion.
Seeing the eyes of the other angels eager to communicate with Lulu, Chen Mo told Lulu to rest well, consolidate her cultivation realm, and then left immediately.
As soon as Chen Mo left, the little angels from all walks of life surrounded him, happily congratulating Lulu and asking for experience.
At this time, Chen Mo's mood was also very happy.
Since the events on the battlefield of gods and demons, he has gained great benefits, the most obvious is that the Divine Tree of Light has grown a lot at once, and has produced more than a dozen fruits.
These fruits, after some cultivation, have grown up by the angels.
Coupled with his original angels, the angel corps has now reached a full fifty, and the worst strength is also the first rank of the Heavenly Order. In the previous batch, there were already several who had advanced to the middle level of the Heavenly Rank with the help of their combat experience and cultivation room.
Angels have the potential to continue to grow, if all their angels can advance to the Holy Rank, the entire universe will not be allowed to roam by themselves?
With such a state of mind, Chen Mo took Xiaoba back to Tianlei Dao and visited his little mother Feng Feiyan. I haven't seen her for some days, and after a while, I'm going to go to the sky to search for the location of the descendants of the God of Light, and I don't know how many years from now I want to meet again.
Chen Mo drank the last jar of "Happy Thoughts" under the courteous hospitality of his mother, and then went back to the backyard to meditate and cultivate, although he felt that the road of the holy step was far away, but the road of a thousand miles began with a single step.
Cultivation has to be accumulated bit by bit.
Nothing was said all night.
In the early morning of the second day, Chen Mo, who was in good spirits, held the listless little turtle in his arms and went to say hello to his mother.
As soon as he arrived outside the hall, Chen Mo was stunned.
I saw that my little mother Feng Feiyan was enthusiastically entertaining some guests, and each of these guests was a bright and moving woman. Especially the one who is the leader, with a slender figure and a noble temperament, like a goddess in the sky falling into the world.
But Chen Mo's hair stood on end, and he exclaimed in his heart, isn't it? This woman is endless, isn't it? Isn't it just that she was peeked at by the heavenly machine fly? Besides, it's not that you haven't really seen it.
It's even going to kill you, as for it?
"It's you......" After Ji Wan'er saw Chen Mo clearly, her pretty face suddenly became angry, and she was just about to go crazy.
But I heard Feng Feiyan say softly: "Mo'er, I wanted you to rest a little longer." Come, come, there are guests looking for you. ”
Mo, Mo'er?
Ji Wan'er only felt that the Nine Heavens Thunderbolt had smashed her head, and she was groggy, he, could he be ......
The other four maids of Meilan Zhuju also opened their apricot eyes one after another, looking at Chen Mo with different expressions, either their peach cheeks were slightly red, or their wonderful eyes were circulating.
Those burning eyes made Chen Mo's heart furious. But it has come to this, and it is clear that there is no escape. If the Saint-Rank woman is entangled again, she can only use force to speak.
"Mo'er, come on, my mother will introduce you. These girls are the people around your grandmother. Feng Feiyan pulled Chen Mo to introduce him, and gave him a look.
Grandma?
This sudden news also made Chen Molei scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and looked at them in surprise. Yesterday, I knew what these girls were looking for, and I was a little envious and jealous of that "little master" in private.
I really didn't expect that the so-called little master would be himself......
Grandma, well, isn't that your own mother's mother?
"Miss Ji Wan'er, this is my Mo'er, the son of Chen Zhengyang and Xuanyuan Jing. Feng Feiyan introduced to Ji Wan'er again.
"Slave maid Chunzhu, Xia Lan, Qiu Ju, Dong Mei. Without waiting for Ji Wan'er to speak, several glamorous maids bowed excitedly: "Meet the little master." ”
"Wait!" Ji Wan'er really couldn't connect this "prodigal son" with the little young master with the noble bloodline of the God Clan, recovered from the shock, and said in a cold voice: "What way do you have to prove that you are Miss Xuanyuan's son?"
Chen Mo can also be regarded as a person with rich experience and well-informed, and after a little bit of energy, he recovered to a state of light and idle clouds. Ji Wan'er's attitude made him secretly unhappy, and waved his hand impatiently and said, "Ji Wan'er, right? You came to the door to recognize your relatives, not me to ask for your door." If you don't believe it, just go all over the world looking for your little master. ”
"You ......" Ji Wan'er only felt that she had been angry in her life, and it didn't add up to more than these two days. If it weren't for the fact that he was very likely to be the real young master, he would have kicked him away a long time ago. After taking a few deep breaths, he said in a cold voice: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to prove it, I have a way to prove it." All you need to do is drip a little blood......"
As he spoke, he took out a delicate needle and threw it to Chen Mo.
Chen Mo played with the needle and said with interest: "Why do you want to prove it, I want to prove it to you?"
"Morr. Feng Feiyan also saw that there seemed to be some disagreement between Chen Mo and Ji Wan'er. Pulling him aside, the voice muttered a few words of persuasion.
"Okay, for my mother's sake. Chen Mo stabbed the artifact between his wrists, and a drop of essence blood spilled into the artifact.
Several maids and Ji Wan'er opened their apricot eyes one by one, holding their breath and staring straight ahead.
Suddenly, in that artifact, there was a trace of soft white jade light.
...... (To be continued......)