Emperor of Nine Suns

"By the way, Brother Chu, have you really made an agreement to compete with Dayao Jinghai?" Suddenly thinking of something, Tong Meng asked hastily, with a hint of nervousness in his expression unconsciously.

As a generation, Yao Jinghai is absolutely worthy of the words amazing talent and stunning beauty. Two years ago, he was able to compete with senior inner disciples. In the past few years, he has defeated many inner disciples. In the past year, as his cultivation has become stronger and stronger, his aura has become stronger He is getting stronger and stronger, and he is rarely seen making shots. No one knows how tyrannical this proud son of heaven is. Because no one can force him out. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

Chu Chen's achievements are certainly gratifying. In just over a month, he was promoted from a waste of the second level of spiritual energy to the first level of Lingshui, and even possessed a combat power comparable to the disciples of the seventh level of Lingshui. Tong Meng believes that as long as he is given time, his future achievements will definitely not be inferior to Yao Jinghai.

However, there are only less than two months left before the annual competition, and the time is still too short. Whether Chu Chen could grow to the point where he could compete with him, she really had no idea.

To be clear, an appointment with Yao Jinghai is a ranking battle for the senior brothers of the Outer Sect! As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and in the entire Outer Sect, there can only be one Senior Senior Brother, so life and death can be ignored in the competition!

If you fail, you will probably die directly in battle!

Chu Chen patted Tong Meng's fragrant shoulder lightly: "Don't worry, Meng'er, you also know that, with my temperament, would I easily agree to something I'm not sure about?"

"But……"

Chu Chen suddenly lowered his head, covered the girl's cherry lips with his mouth, kissed for a long time, then let go slightly, and smiled slightly, "That guy has been coveting you. I'm not that stupid. If I'm not sure, I will Going to fight, wouldn't you just give him to him for nothing? Just trust me."

"If you have any accidents, I will kill myself on the spot." Tong Meng opened her eyes as intoxicated as water, and murmured in a low voice.

"Silly girl."

Chu Chen gently hugged her into his arms again.

After being tender for a long time, the two separated with a smile.

Chu Chen knew that if he hugged her again, he would definitely not be able to resist crossing the thunder pool, so he immediately walked around to distract himself. When he came to the table where Tong Meng often painted, he gave a slight glance, and couldn't help being stunned. Picking up a portrait of an old man and looking at it, "I've seen this old man before."

"Yeah, I almost forgot.

"Tong Meng exclaimed, "The elder asked me to send him over when I finished the painting. I just finished painting today, so I haven't had time to send it yet." "

"Oh? That's good. I'll accompany you to meet this old man." Chu Chen smiled slightly. The last time I saw the portrait of this old man, Chu Chen felt that he had gone off the rails, and now he was doing his best to see if he could help.

The old man in the children's dream painting is said to live in the back mountain of Biquan Xianshan, an extremely quiet and hidden place.

To be honest, Chu Chen stayed at the outer gate of Biquan Xianzong for three years, and heard about the back mountain countless times, but he didn't know where to enter?

Chu Chen even felt that "Houshan" was more like a legendary special space?

According to Tong Meng's explanation, the so-called "back mountain" is real. It's just that the entire back mountain has been heavily restricted by the elders of the sect, which are invisible to the naked eye. Ordinary disciples, without the special entrance formula, cannot enter no matter what.

At the beginning, Tong Meng's painting skills were the best in the entire Biquan Xianzong, and the elder Huang Zhidào of the outer sect knew that her painting skills were unparalleled, so he invited her to paint for his old friend, and Tong Meng got a way to enter the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain.

Along the way, Chu Chen and Tong Meng walked side by side, and the little junior sister flirted with Chu Chen in a rare way. When Tong Meng accidentally put her hand into Chu Chen's arms, she found a soft and furry ball. When something happened, I was taken aback.

"What's this!"

Tong Meng exclaimed, shaking her little hand, a ball of snow-white and fluffy meat rolled down and fell to the ground.

"Oops... I fell to my deity's death, which family's unlucky child is so ignorant of respecting the old and loving the young!"

The snow-white meat ball rolled a few times and spread out, revealing a small hamster the size of half a palm. The whole body of this little thing is pure white like snow, and there is a small strand of red hair on its head, which looks extremely attractive.

Seeing the little hamster with sleepy eyes, stretching his waist while uttering human words, Tong Meng was instantly overjoyed: "What a cute little mouse! Brother Chu, when did you raise such a little animal?"

"Uh..." Chu Chen froze for a moment, shook his head and smiled wryly. This little thing sleeps in his arms every day. Its body is so small that it can't be felt at all at ordinary times. It has no sense of existence, and even he often can't remember it. I still carry such a small thing with me.

"Mouse? Who is a mouse? Who is so blind? Have you ever seen such a domineering mouse?"

Chu Chen hadn't spoken yet, but the sleepy-eyed mouse jumped up and said angrily, "This deity is the number one divine beast of all ages, the god of all beasts and the supreme god of all gods... ah, hey, What a beautiful little girl, Xiao Chenzi, is this your little girl? Look Bùcuò!"

The little hamster, who jumped up from the ground and was about to hop and scold, saw Tong Meng's cute appearance, and immediately let out a smirk, then jumped up slightly, and crawled along Tong Meng's shoes very quickly. Go up, climb up to her shoulders, stand up, and gently wipe Tong Meng's pretty face with a fat little paw,

"Tsk tsk, look at this little face, it's so tender that you can pinch water. Little girl, what's your name? I will take you as a disciple in the future and keep you an invincible hand in the world." The little hamster sat on Tong Meng's shoulder. , with Erlang legs crossed, the fat mouse's face was full of complacency.

Girls are naturally fond of this kind of cute little animals. Seeing this little hamster's spooky spirit, Tong Meng was overjoyed immediately, her big eyes fluttered a few times, "My name is Meng'er, what's your name?" ah."

"This deity is all over the world..."

"Okay, don't stop talking." Chu Chen stretched out his hand and knocked the little hamster's head, "This little thing is a freak, obviously a little white mouse, but he calls himself Huangdu, I usually call him Xiaohuang or Fatty."

"Don't desecrate this deity's name!" The little hamster jumped into a rage when he heard Chu Chen's words, and shouted loudly, "My deity's name is Huangdu! Huangdu! Do you hear me clearly! You unrefined stinky..."

"Hehe... What a cute little mouse, Brother Chu, can you lend me a few days to play with?" Tong Meng immediately fell in love with it when he saw it, "Little mouse, you have to be good, I'll catch one tomorrow." Beautiful female mouse to accompany you..."

"Ah, please don't!" Upon hearing the word mother mouse, the little hamster suddenly turned pale with fright, and even a strand of red hair on its head exploded instantly, "If you give me a beautiful phoenix, unicorn, white tiger or something It’s okay, the deity of the female mouse is really not blessed to suffer..."

"Hahaha..." Along the way, Tong Meng teased the little hamster, laughing and laughing, and before he knew it, he came to the forbidden place in the back mountain.