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The third thousand two hundred and two chapters are born again and cooked twice

Quietly, night fell.

The ancient city under the moon is even more prosperous. Because of the auction in the city, batches of people arrived, both young and old, with dust all the way, their faces a little dark, and they were cursing. If someone had not been honest and had to fight in the teleportation channel, the teleportation array would not collapse, and they would not have to fly over from all over the place. This trip was so tired.

The restaurant tonight has the best business.

Tonight's Qinglou is also full of people. It will be auctioned tomorrow. People who are running for fun will catch a lot of people. The red-flame lion is one of them. He didn't see him coming out after entering Qinglou for the day. I still say whether he can come out? The legendary essence is exhausted and people may be used to describe it.

Ye Chen was still calm, drank a bowl of ancient tea, and fell asleep on the table.

Passersby often look sideways, and by the way, they will also look at the owner of the tea stall. Their eyes have obvious meanings: Your grandson?

The old man laughed dryly. He didn't have such an excellent grandson, and he couldn't see through it. He was obviously not an ordinary person, and his cultivation was probably higher than him.

At some point, Ye Chen suddenly raised his little head, settled for a second, then looked down at his chest. The word "天" bloomed again, and it felt a sense of heat. It was this heat that woke him up from his deep sleep.

Obviously, there are other characters such as Dunjia Tian, ​​which reacted with his.

“Good luck.”

Ye Chen got up and left, heading straight for one side.

It appears again and is already in front of a loft.

Well...that is the green building, the three words "Yihongyuan" on the plaque are particularly eye-catching.

"Good name."

Ye Chen glanced at it, and the quasi-huang Emperor couldn't help but sigh. These three words were really timeless everywhere. More than 80% of the Qinglou he had been to have this name.

I waited to close my eyes before I stepped in.

"This...whose kid?"

Compared to the three words "Yihongyuan", the most eye-catching thing is him. Who is here is not a big man, he is the cuteest and cuteest. His little one is afraid of stepping on him when walking.

"this....."

Qing Lou's madam has the strangest expression. She has never seen anyone here before, but she has seen a little kid again. However, the person who comes is a guest, no matter who he is, he can be rich.

"This little fellow Taoist is a good person."

"One time, two time to familiarize yourself."

Ye Chen replied casually, holding his little hand, looking left and right, and the word Dunjia Tian was responsive, and it also required time locking.

The madam laughed dryly, and Ye Chen's expression was even more strange. He was a little bitch, and he might be talking about Ye Chen's voice, and his voice was silly, but his official voice was very good. You can tell at a glance that he was an old fox who often appeared in the world.

Even she is like this, let alone Qing. The women and guests in the building stopped drinking wine and enjoying dance. They just looked at Ye Chen like a monkey. Compared to those, this little guy seemed more interesting.

Young Master Ye ignored it and had no time to pay attention. He had already found a location and went up the stairs.

"Who?"

Soon, I heard a sound from the third floor.

That's right, what about the phoenix? Suddenly, someone pushed the door and came in. It's okay if he was an adult, but he was a little kid.

Then, there was no sound.

The male cultivator in the room was stunned by Ye Chen's palm. He took out a bronze mirror from his Qiankun bag. The word "天" was engraved on it, holding it in his hand, and it was still shining with a brilliant light.

"Come on, continue."

Ye Chen was quite sensible and threw it back to the bed with the shocked male cultivator.

Looking at the woman, her cheeks were covered with quilt and she hid in the corner of the bed, and she smiled so embarrassedly. After so many years, she still met such a scene again. She was stunned. How could she continue? You are too good at picking.

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With her eyes on, Ye Chen had already left. Before leaving, he did not forget to close the door. He held the bronze mirror and looked at it all the way. Although the word Dunjia Tian is small, it has great significance. Looking for a word Tian is to save a supreme.

"Senior, it's really romantic."

As we were leaving, the red-flame lion came out from somewhere, sighing and ticking. When we were talking, we still didn't forget to scan Ye Chen up and down. He was so small, so he was definitely here to visit the kiln?

Before Ye Chen could reply, he had already clenched the word "Tian" and engraved it on his arm. It was like before, and it felt hot, and the confinement in the dark was loosened a little further.

"Someone has seen him, or to be precise, heard of this."

The red-flame lion took out Zhao Yun's painting. Although he was a monster, he was still very reliable in his work. Even when Qinglou came, he did not forget to inquire.

"lead the way."

Ye Chen doesn't talk nonsense.

The red-flame lion coughed dryly and pointed to a room opposite. The news about Zhao Yun was heard from a Qing and Qing woman. Just now, what were they still in the bed? If they hadn't heard the news, they wouldn't have been willing to come out? They could fight until dawn, but they ran into Ye Chen after they came out.

Ye Chen strode with great strides.

By then, a man had already entered the room. As for what he would do in, he would know without asking.

After the matter was over, the male cultivator was thrown out and smashed from the third floor to the first floor. He was dressing and cursing, damn, don’t you know how to come first and then arrive?

When I looked at the room again, the atmosphere was a little awkward. The woman looked at Ye Chen and then at the Red Flame Lion, with a strange look: This is your baby?

Ye Chen was watching a woman. Her cultivation level was one level lower than that of the Red Flame Lion. She didn't know so many older generations, would she have heard of it?

"She does not belong to this great world, she is from outside."

The red-flame lion whispered, to be precise, it was caught and sold to Qinglou. This kind of thing is common in the monk world. Family is often destroyed, male cultivators are slaughtered, female cultivators are ravaged, and then sold to Qinglou.

These, it also sounds.

The law of survival in the outside world is as cruel as it is.

Even if it doesn't say that Ye Chen is in Yemen, and although Zhou Tian is incomplete, it is still no problem to deduce a little monk. She can see through her life experience at a glance. It's not just miserable, but it's simply miserable. She is the only one who was slaughtered and sold to Qing. Building, which is no different from falling into hell.

"Can you know where he is."

Ye Chen said lightly and took out the painting of Zhao Yun.

"Help me redeem myself, let me know."

The woman smiled enchantingly, but her enchantingness should have used all her courage to fall into Ye Chen's eyes, but she used a charming attitude to conceal a certain fear.

You know, if you bargain with a senior, if you don’t do it well, you will die miserably.

Ye Chen waved his hand gently without saying a word.

The red-flame lion knew it and turned around and left the room, and went to redeem the woman. Whether it was money or not was a trivial matter, mainly because Ye Chen ordered it.

"He... must have gone to the God Realm."

The woman buried her head and lowered her eyes, and her body would tremble at times, which was a sign of fear, fear of angering Ye Chen, but as long as she could escape from this hell, everything was worth it.

God Realm?

Ye Chen murmured with a few words, and he could tell that he was high-end, elegant and upscale at first glance.

First there are gods and demons, then there are immortals and Buddhas.

In his opinion, the divine world is above the fairy world. He is not sure whether it is now in the fairy world or below the fairy world. What is certain is that the divine world mentioned by a woman must be the peak of this universe. I am afraid that only an emperor-like existence is qualified to go up.

ps: Two chapters today.

(May 25, 2020)

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