"It's because I have no shame, or I still don't dare."
"All of them, after so many years, I thought I could let it go." Ling Xiao looked at Han Ci and asked, "How is she?"
"Not bad, at least when I'm not talking about you."
"That's okay, that's okay!" Ling Xiao slumped down on the sofa, as if his energy had been drained out in an instant. The saint with hundreds of thousands of spiritual powers couldn't muster any energy at this moment.
"As long as she's doing well."
When Hanci saw this, he didn't intend to persuade him anymore. They were trying to persuade him about this kind of thing, but it was useless if the person involved didn't listen.
"...Old Han."
"Um?"
"I kind of want to go back to the Holy City. I haven't been back for decades. It's weird."
"Do you miss the city, or do you miss her?"
"Haha, you bitch, you don't give me any face at all. Think about it all!" Ling Xiao closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "I was fighting against the Dragon Riders with Wu Jie, War Emperor Lin Yi, and Senior Qing Yuan. Demon God Asmode, if Senior Qingyuan hadn’t saved me in time, I might have been successfully attacked by the Dragon Riding Demon God Asmode. That is the Dragon Riding Demon God Asmode, who can compete with the top thirty demon gods in terms of combat power. De..."
"I haven't experienced life or death in decades, but at that moment I really had the feeling that I might die."
"Guess who I thought of at that moment."
"Miss her?"
"Pull it down, what I'm thinking is that the Dragon Riding Demon God has only been born for twelve years, hasn't it? Why are you so anxious to go to the battlefield?"
"Hey, you don't play by the rules!" Hanz wanted to laugh and curse, but suddenly felt something was wrong: "Wait a minute, who did you say you were fighting with?"
"War Emperor Lin Yi, and Senior Qingyuan."
"Don't change the subject for me." Han Ci stared at Ling Xiao's face and asked, "Did you just talk about Li Wujie?"
"No, how could that be possible?" Ling Xiao waved his hand and looked at Hanz as if he were a fool: "Although Wujie is the best one in this demon hunting group, he has broken through the sixth level at a young age. , but he is still just a child after all, how can he fight against the devil with old guys like us."
"Alas, even at the current speed, it will take at least ten years for Wujie to gain the power to challenge the Demon God. At that time, I will retire and hand over the position of the master of the Priest Temple to him. He is the He is the most outstanding young man in the world, maybe our Priest Temple can return to the top under his leadership and sit in the position of leader of the Temple Alliance!"
"Come on, don't stop dreaming!" Hanz wanted to throw the tea in his face to wake him up: "If you stop dreaming in broad daylight, it will turn into a sunny day when it is about to rain. .”
"What do you mean I'm dreaming? You're an old boy who doesn't know what's good or bad. Just tell me who else at this age can break through to the sixth level!"
"Light Sword God Ye Wushuang!"
The atmosphere fell into embarrassment.
After a long time, Ling Xiao said: "Old Han, let's talk about something. Can you not talk about their family members in front of me?"
"This has nothing to do with me, right? If you do this, can you still go to the Warrior Temple?"
"If you don't want to go, I won't go. Whoever wants to go will go."
"Ling Xiao, your attitude is wrong!"
"What's wrong with my attitude!"
"You have to learn to accept reality!"
"Fight - fight - fight!"
The voice of a third party forced the two to calm down. After all, the quarrel between the priest and the head of the Knights Templar escalated into a physical conflict. It was obviously not nice to talk about this kind of thing.
"Hit it, why don't you hit it? I took out the shadow stone!" Ying Suifeng put his butt on the sofa and started playing with the shadow stone from his pocket: "Let me tell you two immortals, I Picture stone, the latest model, high-definition quality, do you understand?”
"Three generations will be left with photos, but the quality of the pictures will ruin a lifetime."
"You're a thief and you said that the two of us are immortal. You are the oldest among the three of us."
"You are over a hundred years old. If you are one or two years older, can you call me old?"
With 10,000 spiritual power, which is the seventh level, you can basically live to be healthy and healthy to 100 years old. If you are lucky at the eighth level, hitting 200 is not a problem, and Ling Xiao, who has already broken through the 100,000 spiritual power mark, is already stable at 200 years old. .
In other words, the three of them are actually only middle-aged.
"What are you talking about? Can we start a fight? Tell me, I want to see blood flowing like a river."
"Ling Xiao said that Li Wujie is the most outstanding young man in this generation. Shadow, are you talking nonsense?" Han Ci finally saved face for Ling Xiao. He has been an old friend for decades. , let’s take care of our emotions.
"Huh, I don't know." Ying Suifeng casually placed the image stone on the table and said to Han Ci: "Old Han, do you think he is a frog in the well?"
"That's necessary. Will you turn sixteen soon and reach the sixth level? Sixteen, you will soon be seventeen. At most, you have a chance of breaking your Priest Temple. You must know that the person in the Warrior Temple at that time was sixteen years and two months old. !”
"That's earlier than others!" Ling Xiao was not annoyed and asked calmly: "Then you two don't think Li Wujie is the best in this session. Tell me who is the best."
"That's our Haochen/Cai'er!"
"Um?!
"×2
There seemed to be countless sparks between Ying Suifeng and Han Ci.
"I'm talking about Old Han, we have met both of them, and their cultivation levels are very close."
"Haochen has reached the peak of fifth level."
"Cai'er's innate spiritual power is higher than Long Haochen's!"
"Haochen has reached the peak of fifth level."
"Cai'er is still younger than Long Haochen!"
"Haochen has reached the peak of fifth level."
"Cai'er, Cai'er, can you not mention that person who broke the fifth level?"
"Your Cai'er is Haochen's wife."
"I hate you M——!"
"Fight, fight, fight!" Ling Xiao played with the photo stone: "The picture quality of this photo stone is really good."
"Hmph!"×2
"You two are not interesting at all. Even if you say that Long Haochen and Sheng Cai'er are as big as Wujie, what's the point? Wujie has already surpassed them!"
"he--"
"Shut up!" Ying Suifeng covered Hanci's mouth tightly: "I really want to put a zipper on your broken mouth. The beating you received from the old man was really not in vain."
Then Ying Suifeng turned to look at Ling Xiao and said, "Old Ling, you haven't changed at all after so many years. If I didn't come, you would have to keep all the information about our two families."
"I'm not that capable. The main reason is that Old Han is too cooperative."
Ying Suifeng pulled Han Ci and turned away, leaving only one sentence for Ling Xiao: "Long Haochen is a knight, his surname is Long, and Cai'er's surname is Sheng. You can think of the rest by yourself. Once you figure it out, hurry up and find her." This place will degrade itself, don’t think about stealing people all day long!”
Ying Suifeng pulled Han Ci away, leaving Ling Xiao alone in the room playing with the image stone.
"Dragon, Saint, Knight, Assassin. It's a pity, he has a big background."
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