The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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It was a perfect piece of art like porcelain. Yu Guang looked at Honglian's face, and Ye Chen couldn't help but secretly admire.

The face with a fair face is not as creamy as it is delicate and smooth. At the same time, it exudes a sweet smell. The wet cherry lips are dotted with white bright cherries, small and pretty noses, and the shape is like a round strawberry. The beautiful fiery red pupil is a full apple.

Everywhere is a seductive breath that tempts to bite on it, and like a foul, not only does it look similar, but even the fragrance, it also exudes an indescribable sweet fragrance that makes people unable to bear all kinds of births impulse.

Even after Ye Chen was reborn, she had been a little fascinated for a while after seeing how many beautiful girls did not know.

Oops, it's really awful. Originally I was just going to startle this little girl who didn't know the sky and earth. I didn't expect to overestimate my resistance, or underestimate the charm of this guy, I was really moved.

Just as the brain is gradually trance and fever, the red lotus is like a doll, with a calm look, but it is poured like cold water in a basin, so that Ye Chen wakes up immediately.

"Anyway... Anyway, His Royal Highness is a pervert, a beast, even thinking of using the power when he is in danger."

"..."

Being accused in this way makes Ye Chen feel embarrassed, and why does it feel dim?

Ye Chen loosened the red lotus, sighed heavily, and turned away.

Guilty, guilty, a knife on the front of the letter, playing too carefully and making a big mistake

Of course, someone who turned away would never think that when his figure disappeared into sight, he originally maintained a calm face, which seemed to be a layer of wax on it, making his expression change. The red lotus that had solidified was tightly at the moment when the other person's figure disappeared, the wax layer was broken, the whole white face showed an exaggerated shy expression, and it became red and hot.

She quickly put on her cloak hat and covered her whole face like steamed shrimp, but if she got close, she could still feel the amazing heat from the masked face. It is estimated that the egg was hit here The red lotus face can be cooked instantly...

"Small gray charcoal should be fine..."

When Ye Chen and Honglian walked out of the orphanage, they found that the sky was completely dark and hurried back to the mine.

"Huh, what about people?"

A dim kerosene lamp was lit in the dark cave. But inside was empty, Ye Chen and Honglian couldn't help but peep from face to face, a thought flashed through his mind instantly.

Could it be that he went to the mine again?

"You are waiting here, maybe the little charcoal will come back in a while, I will go over there to see the mine."

Frowning his brow, he put on the cloak he had just taken off, Ye Chen said to Honglian.

As a result, the footsteps had just taken off and was caught by Guren's little hand.

"Is His Royal Highness a fool?"

"I don't want to be scolded by you again for no reason." Ye Chen looked at Honglian silently.

"Is there this?"

Guren digs in the pocket of his maid's suit and takes out an obscure gadget, reflecting the metallic luster through the dim kerosene light. Ye Chen glanced at it, only to see that it was a tracker made by himself.

"Ah, it's all forgotten!"

For a moment, Ye Chen failed to recover. Afterwards, she clapped her hands hard and shouted suddenly.

In the past few days, I have been busy getting used to the lives of poor fathers. I was thinking about the little charcoal and thinking about how to seal the parasitic grub activity. I had completely forgotten the tracker.

It can be said that with this thing, the whereabouts of small charcoal will not be separated from the two.

"I really don't know if His Royal Highness is too focused or really stupid."

Guren sighed like this, and activated the tracker again. In a flash, the harsh alarm sounded.

"Just nearby, not very far away, direction... here."

Because of the response immediately displayed by the tracker, the two can instantly determine that the location of the small charcoal is not far away from us, and it is definitely not more than 20 kilometers. At least, for these two strong men, The distance of twenty kilometers is not long.

Skillfully playing with the tracker, after a while, the two came to a very close place, standing in front of a tens of miles of wilderness mountain, starting from a few hundred meters high, the mountain became steeper, the more To the top, the cliff wall is more straight like a blade, like a long-necked funnel lying upside down.

This is definitely a deserted mountain, and the traces observed from the two people all the way are very clear. It is not a training area where the instructors will come, and there are few ordinary civilians who have the courage to come to this crisis-ridden place.

The question is... why did the little charcoal come here?

Pressing the doubt in his mind, the two looked up slightly and looked at this deserted place, the third person who appeared deep in the night.

A breathless black robe self-cultivator.

"His Royal Highness, Master Tianjun."

His figure flashed several times, and finally appeared in front of the two, bowing slightly to salute.

"You don't need to say more polite words, what about the little charcoal?" Ye Chen gave up and asked anxiously.

"This one……"

The black robe cultivator smiled bitterly, his eyes fell on the mountain behind him.

"Is it there?"

Ye Chen raised his head in disbelief as well, looking at the straight peak, nearly 1,000 kilometers high, with the mountain completely buried in the night sky.

Although this height is nothing to the instructors here, if it is a civilian, let alone a small charcoal, even a physically strong adult, it is difficult to climb.

The self-cultivator nodded silently, which confirmed the two's guesses.

"Take us to see."

Ye Chen pulled the comprehensionist, and the figure swept, followed by Red Lotus, and the three figures went straight up to the height of the mountain.

Then, close to four-fifths of the height, under the guidance of the person in charge, found small gray charcoal.

She was nesting on a raised boulder among the cliffs. Although the position was not wide, it was enough to carry the weight of this thin body, and the strong winds struck nearly a thousand meters high. It made her feel like a leaf in the wind, she seemed to be scraped away at any time, fell from this thousand-meter-high place, and fell into powder.

Even if the environment is so dangerous, this is also a rare place to rest on this cliff. Small gray charcoal probably wants to take a breath here, panting tiredly, his body curled up tightly, trying to shrink himself smaller to reduce the wind. .

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen and Honglian almost screamed.

"Can't show up."

Reason has stopped the actions of the two, and if you go out now, it will be exposed.

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