The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness

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Somewhere in the prehistoric world, Kong Xuan, who was undergoing training, also showed a shocked look after hearing the news.

With a wave of his hand, the two mountains in the distance immediately turned into black light and disappeared.

Including a huge mountain stronghold on the two mountains, where a group of cultivators and bandits were entrenched, they were also wiped out.

Then Kong Xuan said to himself: "Are you already so powerful? Then when can I catch up with you?"

Then Kong Xuan straightened his back again and said confidently: "I, Kong Xuan, am the most powerful person in the world. I will definitely catch up with you one day."

Then he spread his wings, soared ninety thousand miles, and disappeared in an instant.

After the leader Tongtian returned to Biyou Palace, he was pestered by the Golden Spirit Mother, constantly asking Tongtian to tell everything that happened at that time.

Leader Tongtian said helplessly: "Are you done with this girl? I have already lectured you three times, and I am exhausted. You haven't heard enough?"

The Holy Mother of Jinling smiled sheepishly, ran to the back, brewed a steaming pot of spiritual tea, carefully brought it over and placed it next to Tongtian.

Then he squatted down, beat Tongtian's legs evenly and forcefully, and said: "Master, please tell me again when you are tired. My disciple likes to hear it."

Tongtian shook his head helplessly: "Okay, we have agreed, this is the last time!"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit nodded hurriedly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

The leader of Tongtian narrated the situation again.

Although Our Lady of Jinling has listened to it three times, her blood is still boiling unavoidably, and she wishes she was there at that time.

Finally, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit looked at the passage with admiration: "Master, you are not afraid of power but you still want to uphold justice for Brother Ye Chen. You are a good person and a great hero who stands upright. My disciple is proud of you."

Tongtian asked with a half-smile, "Then if I don't help Ye Chen, will you no longer be proud of me?"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit immediately said: "How is that possible? Master also wants to hate evil as much as hatred, and there is no room for sand in his eyes. How can he see the Second Saint of the West taking advantage of the situation and shamelessly attacking others? You are much better than those two uncles. "

Leader Tongtian's face darkened and he said, "You are not allowed to talk about others behind their backs, as I usually teach you."

The Holy Mother Jin Ling stuck out her tongue in fright and said obediently: "Disciple, I know I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time!"

Then Our Lady of Jinling ran out of Biyou Palace.

Leader Tongtian shook his head and said to himself: "Girls are outgoing. This girl went out to practice with Ye Chen, and when she came back, she couldn't forget that bastard. If not, how could I stand unswervingly for him?" that side!"

After the Golden Spirit Mother returned to her cave, she held her chin with one hand and looked outside dreamily.

Jin Lingsheng said to himself: "Brother Ye Chen, can you defeat the saint now? I have to work hard, otherwise I will be thrown further and further away by you. But brother Ye Chen, when will you be able to defeat the saint?" Will you come to Biyou Palace to see me?"

Thousands of miles away in Basho Cave, Princess Iron Fan also heard rumors in the spiritual world.

An extremely proud emotion filled Princess Iron Fan's heart.

She looked at the adoring eyes around her and wished she could jump out right now and declare loudly: "The Emperor Ye Chen you talk about is my man, you little hooves, stop thinking!"

Some were happy and some were sad. When Patriarch Styx heard the comments about him from the outside world, he was so angry that he vomited out another mouthful of blood on the spot and almost fainted.

This time, he was so embarrassed that even two of his natal swords were taken away. The ancestor of Styx felt a little shameless in front of others.

However, at this time, Ye Chen had returned to Nuwa Palace with Saint Nuwa.

When the two people passed by the prehistoric people on the way, they could see the statues of the Virgin Mary and the Holy Father worshiped by the prehistoric people everywhere.

Even later, many prehistoric people did not know the relationship between the Holy Mother and the Holy Father, and worshiped them as a couple.

This made both Ye Chen and Saint Nuwa feel a little embarrassed. Unknowingly, the atmosphere between the two was a little subtle.

But at least Nuwa Palace arrived soon.

Sage Nuwa took out a pot of nectar and jade liquid and said: "I heard you said you like to drink wine. This is the nectar and jade liquid brewed from some of the best fairy fruits I collected. Come and taste it to see how it tastes."

Ye Chen's eyes lit up and he said: "It's rare for Saint Nuwa to remember my preference, so I won't be able to do it for a long time."

Sage Nuwa casually talked, and two wine glasses carved from the finest jade were suspended in the air.

A crystal clear fountain of wine flew out of the jar over there and automatically fell into the emerald wine glass.

A strong fragrance spread out.

There are thousands of types of fairy fruits that can be distinguished here.

When they are mixed together, they emit a mellow aroma that is irresistible.

After just one sip, Ye Chen felt that his whole body was incomparably energized and all his fatigue was gone.

In addition, it was as if there was a small sun hidden in his chest and abdomen, emitting a steady stream of energy, washing over his body.

With each flush, his body became more solid.

Although the progress is very slight, don't forget that Ye Chen's body has been tempered for a long time, and every improvement now is extremely rare.

Ye Chen put down the wine glass and said happily: "It is indeed a good wine. Saint Nuwa has great skills. I wonder if you can give me the recipe for making wine."

Sage Nuwa smiled sweetly and said: "These are all things I mix at random on weekdays. It's like a horse running wild and a horse riding the reins. I just add something when I think of it. There's no recipe. If you like it, I've brewed some here. All given to you.”

Then Saint Nuwa clicked twice out of thin air.

A huge wine barrel, completely made from the heart of a ten thousand-year-old spiritual tree, slowly emerged.

Ye Chen estimated that this bucket must weigh at least more than a thousand kilograms.

More than a thousand kilograms of fine wine was enough for him to drink for a long time.

Ye Chen put them all away without politeness, and said without politeness: "Sage Nuwa, then I will be disrespectful, thank you very much!"

Nuwa sighed slightly and said: "Speaking of which, I feel a little sorry for you. I know clearly that you and Tianting are not at odds with each other. Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun have repeatedly made trouble for you. In fact, I knew that. I wanted to help. You, but you can’t intervene due to your status, you won’t blame me, right?”

Ye Chen smiled freely: "Whatever you said, I never blamed you. No matter what, you have a long history with the demon clan. It is already very difficult for you to be able to do this."

"The grudge between me and the demon clan is the grudge between me and the demon clan. The friendship between us is the friendship between the two of us. These are two different things and they do not interfere with each other!"

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Nuwa's heart finally dropped into her stomach.

She also smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass in front of her and said, "Then let's drink this for the sake of our friendship!"