Fantasy Reading Conferred God

Chapter 1408 Intimate and full of attachment
  As soon as he fell, Xiaolong immediately stretched out his big dragon head towards Ye Chen and stroked Ye Chen in an intimate way, full of attachment and longing, and even more profound sadness.

Looking at the dragon's body, a series of vertical and horizontal scars, and the look of attachment to himself, Sky Ye Chen suddenly pulled up the bottom of his heart, gently caressed the dragon's scales, and revealed a look in his eyes. A rare pastel color.

Seeing this scene, Chengyi's face also showed a look of guilt. He took two steps forward and said sincerely to Ye Chen: "I deserve everything Xiaolong and Xiaolong have suffered. I am grateful for what I have done." I feel very sorry for everything I did, and I am very grateful to my brother Tianlang for his kindness and gratitude, who stopped brother Ye Chen from destroying and riding the sacred elephant.

Ye Chen looked up at Zhengyi and shook his head slightly: "You don't have to do this. I am a bad person, but I can see that evil is ugly. It's not that you are wrong, but that I failed to protect him."

"As for the fact that you stopped me from destroying the riding elephant, there is nothing to be grateful for." Ye Chen took a deep look at Zhengyi, and then said with a smile, "If you really backed down, you would still be called Righteous?"

Ye Chen's immortal image makes sense, Ye Chen's plan cannot be realized, but Ye Chen is not dissatisfied with justice, because justice, what he appreciates most is the persistence of justice, if Ye Chen backed down at that time , he will look down upon it.

When he heard the words of Ye Chen in the sky, his eyes were filled with guilt, his eyes opened, and his lips swelled, "I am deeply impressed by Ye Chen's spirit," he said.

"I can't stand what two people are doing," he said.

"This is my brother," said the helmsman, whose reputation he had always admired and of which he was very proud.

"You don't have to be polite to me," he said.

Cheng Yi had long heard that martial arts souls were warlike, challenging heroes everywhere, and was not surprised by what they said, nodding and smiling.

At this time, Heizhuang stood aside and suddenly looked around, and Ye Chen, who was at the helm, asked: "Ye Chen is here, when you left the temple where you were riding, you threatened to ride in March's temple, but is this true? ?"

The attack on the Horseback Temple was no joke and there were too many people involved for a decision to be taken lightly.

Facing everyone's gaze, Ye Chen took a deep breath. His eyes were cold, and he suddenly nodded and clenched his fists.

In fact, I came to West XJ this time to find a place suitable for my tribe. Now it seems that there is no need to find that place, and the mountains of the mountain are just the basis for me to kill Luoluo in the west! "

Looking at the lush mountains in the distance and nearby, Ye Chen's eyes sparkled in the sky, showing a determined color, and then turned around, facing Justice and Black, he asked a voice.

"Justice, I can give up the destruction of the groom's elephant because of you, but I will never let go of the groom's temple! You two are originally part of the groom's temple, and I don't ask you to help me, but I don't want to You're in the way, now, I want to know what your attitude is!
  Although the black lies of the righteous people have appeared on the opposite side of the riding temple, Ye Chen knows that the only people who are dissatisfied with them are Zuo Lengjian Tieshi and other leaders of the riding temple, but deep in my heart, I still have a feeling about this earthquake. Deep feeling.

In particular, his father, the last owner of the temple, was deeply attached to the temple, otherwise he would not have worked hard to stop Ye Chen from destroying the elephant.

Therefore, Ye Chen will now explain to the two people that he wants to understand the attitudes of the two people and also show his determination to the two people. Even if there is justice in the middle, he will not let go of the person who hurt Xiaolong, and this involves As the clan develops, Ye Chen's decision will not be reduced by half!
  Hearing that Hyena wanted to make a statement on his own, Black Yechen's face looked very complicated. He naturally had feelings for the riding temple, but he was disgusted with the few people in power. He heard that Sky Yechen was going to attack Ruiding Temple, The heart is very complicated and I don’t know its mood.

At the core of Black Lies, the stance of justice is very high, even if it is said that most of the feelings of installing the temple to bring justice are not too bad. So, he looked directly at justice and his attitude, this is your attitude!

Facing Ye Chen's somewhat reluctant eyes, Cheng looked aside slightly. The scenery in the distance was full of complexity. Over time, he finally slowly shook his head and whispered:
  "I have no objection." "Ah? You have no objection?" Hearing Yiren's words, Ye Chen suddenly showed a surprised expression. Even the most familiar black heroes used one sentence to understand the meaning of Yi. I don't think this is the answer.

Everyone in the city is very aware of the feeling of the city's temple, but at this time, Ye Chen is preparing to attack the horse in the temple with its owner.

But facing the exclamation eyes of several people, there was a calm face, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "In fact, I could have come out of prison and walked out of the riding hall, but I didn't do that." He said.

One of the reasons was that I was waiting for Masai to leave Masai, and another reason was that I was thinking, thinking about the temple, and thinking about how to free myself from the legacy of the Masai god. "

When he spoke, there was a look of shame on his face, and he said slowly: "This temple has been built to this day. After thousands of years of wind and frost, when it was strong and powerful, it was the most powerful force in the West. , but later, it gained the upper hand in the West, and as a source of knights, it gradually declined.

In the past, I always thought that the reason for the decline of temple fairs was the loss of talent within the sect and the lack of talent, so I have been very diligent in practice and I will use my own efforts to make temple fairs rise again.

But this change happened, which made me really calm down, reflect on everything about horse riding, and finally know the real reason, the decline of the horse riding temple.

The estate of the Equestrian God has been lost, and the core of the Equestrian Temple has rotted away! "

"Humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, compassion, spirit, honesty and justice are the essence of the past," he said.

When each knight becomes a knight, he takes the oath of knighthood and accepts the true legacy of the jockey.

In the past year, Amitabha and Uncle Tie have been questioning the mystery of the inheritance of the Horse God, but I have told them the true legacy of the Horse God, but they do not believe it at all.

The legacy of that ridiculous horse-riding god was in themselves, and they threw themselves off like shoes, but in turn asked for it from me, and when I told them, I thought I was deceiving them, and I was deceiving them.

Only then did I know the real reason for the temple's decline, as the core of the temple had become rotten and the legacy of the riding god had become distorted.

They inherited the practice of riding a god, but they did not pass on the spirit of the rider. Everyone became slaves pursuing power and forgot the strong will of the knight! "

The helmsman said, all my affection for the temple is out of worship to the knights, because the temple has given up on the knights, why should I stop you?
  During the year I tried to think of ways to get the temple back on track, but there was nothing I could do.

Now, maybe I'm too proud to believe the earthquake facts, and the Riding Hall is just a formality. I want to carry forward the tradition of riding the gods. Why do I have to be in a riding temple?

If the temple is really destroyed, it will also destroy the last part of my heart, as it says, standing on the ruins of the temple, maybe I can really bring back the glory of the riding god! "

There was a strange look in his eyes when he spoke, and his eyes were full of determination.

Ye Chen nodded slowly, finally understanding the feeling of loyalty. Suddenly his eyes flashed and he looked up: "In that case, I will give you a main peak, rebuild the temple, and help you realize this wish."

"This...," he said, "this gift is too big to bear."

Ye Chen said: "There is nothing you can't bear, and the main peak is not in vain.

This is a vast area, even if I are separated from you, it is enough to satisfy my development. If you and I can watch each other, it will be good for me.

In addition, I will give you the main peak condition if you agree to train 2000 knights for me to kill Luo. "

Although the main peak of the Riding God is the best spiritual mountain nearby, almost all the peaks have not disappeared. The real value lies in its symbolic meaning. This is only the meaning of justice, and this is the most important thing!
  When he was so little, he had a fourth command and he could still climb up.

After all, Tu Luzong is a foreigner, and his foundation in western XJ is unstable. If he can rely on his family and friends and take care of each other, he can better integrate into western XJ.

In addition, he also asked for loyalty to help him train 2000 knights. If this is really what is worthy of climbing to the peak of God, then the symbolic significance of riding on the mountain of God is far greater than the actual value.

Ye Chen's proposal can be said to be the best of both worlds. It takes into account Qin Shihuang's feelings in the city and is also conducive to Tu's development.

In addition, Ye Chen's request to help him train 2000 knights also happened to take care of the righteous man's dignity so that he would not reject him because he was unwilling to accept the gift.

As expected, Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing Ye Chen's explanation. Although he had decided to rebuild a new clan gate to inherit the legacy of the Riding God, his feelings for the temple still existed.

"In this case, I want to contribute to the war effort," he said.

This was the best outcome for him and he was certainly happy to see a smile on his face too.

Looking at the smiles on the faces of these two people, the martial arts spirit was like a slap in the face. He shook his head reluctantly and said: "Everyone said I was crazy. Today, I finally saw something even crazier. Before it started, I Already planning how to distribute the fruits of the war, there are really two."

"Uh," I heard these words and laughter, but I didn't seem to feel good, showing an embarrassed look, Sky Ye Chen was my right hand, I didn't care.

"It's just a temple fair," he said.

On the other hand, you made so much noise in the Horse Riding Temple, I'm afraid the whole West XJ already knows about it. Someone will be here soon. Why can't you worry? "

"If there is anything to worry about, let them do it, one kill, two kills, no matter what they do," he said, "I haven't fought with masters of all walks of life for a long time, I really Am looking forward to."

The corners of Black Lie's mouth, his heart was sweating, and his eyes looking at the war spirit were full of strange colors. I thought I was crazy and could break into the temple, but now I seem to have underestimated him.

He still gets excited about the murder. Do you know that anyone who dares to stop and kill him must be at least a fourth level strong man!
  One more drink, two more drinks, one more drink. Do you really think it’s cutting melons and vegetables? How could there be such a person in the world? In contrast, the nobleman had to clean the temple with his mouth shut, which was a vulgar behavior.

When the black soul was sweating crazily, the fighting soul suddenly smiled, chasing the black soul, smiling.

"Old man, what do you think? Do you dare to stay and fight with me against powerful enemies and eliminate all enemies that come and go? Think about it, this is the glorious history after World War II, and our name will definitely spread to the West !”

"No, that's your talent, I won't interfere, I will give you a round of applause from the side," the black man said. He was so shocked that he pushed away the arms of War Spirit and stood up.

I'm just kidding. It's a matter of playing with your life, but Black Lies cherishes it. He didn't want to be left alone, his reputation slashed across the West with a random knife.

Looking at the alert faces of the black heroes, the fighting spirit suddenly hated steel, shook his head, Sky Ye Chen frowned, the road is straight. "Okay, War Spirit, no tricks. What are you going to do? Say it."

He is very clear about the fighting spirit. Although his impulse is rough and wild on the surface, he is very delicate in his heart.

Otherwise, the martial arts spirit could not survive the murder of so many people. At this time, he was not nervous at all.

After hearing Ye Chen's question, the martial arts soul stopped teasing him. He straightened his face and punched him one after another. "It's actually nothing," he said. "My intention is to kill all the enemies who come to commit crimes, stop them from bothering me again, solve the problem once and for all, and save trouble in the future."

"All dead? Shock and awe? Are you kidding, brother? You're not the first to be chased. Don't you know how many people you can catch? The four of us tied together are not enough for others to chop.

After listening to the words of the God of War, old blood almost appeared at the helm. The meaning in his eyes was obvious: "Brother, let's go," he said.

Even in Chengyi and Ye Chen, I heard the words of Fighting Spirit were in a mess. I didn’t expect Fighting Spirit’s plan to be like this, and I couldn’t help but frowned.

But seeing the people's performance, the fighting spirit has no different color, the corners of the mouth are bright, and the tunnel is not slow.

"I only said half the words, what are you worried about? We want all the enemies in the world, but not here, but in the Valley of Life and Death."

The low black cry made his heart and eyes stunned. Ye Chen's eyes flashed in the sky, and his heart moved slightly. He knew something about the war plan.

"Yes, this is the Valley of Death!" he said.

He said: "This is a matter of life and death. As long as I open the token, I can enter the Valley of Death. As long as the repairer is higher than me, the plenary session will be completed just like me. At the same level, I am not afraid of anyone!"

He said that the martial arts spirit raised his head, looked at the three people, took out a sign, and said with a smile: "It is not so easy to get the order of life and death. This may be the only chance in life. The Valley of Death is a good place. Who wants to go with me? Now we're signed."

"I will," Fighting Spirit said, a little hesitantly.

Even in the valley of life and death, everyone can be reduced to the same level as the fighting spirit. Only he himself cannot fight too many opponents. He has a deep friendship with the martial arts spirit. At this time, the martial arts spirit is facing a crisis, and he naturally needs Help yourself.

After meeting Ye Chen, Chengyi nodded and said, "Count me in."

Nowadays, although the martial arts spirit and trump card are fighting alone, the friendship is still there, not to mention Ye Chen's promise to help him rebuild his family's door. Of course, I want to advance and retreat with them.

As for the black lie, his eyes sparkled, and he hesitated for a moment, but when he saw Sky Ye Chen and Cheng Yi promising one after another, he also shook his fists and gritted his teeth.

"I'm one of them," he said.

Compared with Ye Chen and Yiren, the black hero's behavior is not as good as the three people. At present, combat consciousness is still far behind these three consciousnesses. It can be said that he is the most dangerous person in the valley of life and death.

However, Black is the most loyal, and the other three will walk into the valley, and he can never be left alone outside.

Furthermore, when a man walks around the world, he is most comfortable swimming away from the battle of life and death. Only through this battle can he truly improve himself and narrow the gap between himself and his senior. Now that he has this opportunity, Black is unwilling to give up!

When he saw these three people coming one after another, the soul of martial arts suddenly filled his heart. He had always been a person who dealt with enemies, and he was free and happy.

However, in the face of powerful enemies and crises, a few people want to fight side by side with them.

"I don't think it's going to take them long to get there, come on, have a drink first and be in Death Valley in a few minutes," he said.

"Hey, old man, your body is trembling, your face is so white, you are not nervous, come on, here is the strongest Yang wine for you, drink more and be brave."

"Who said I was shaking? I was just relaxing my muscles. The wine was good and it smelled good," he said.

"Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go,

"Oh, War Spirit, is there something in your drink? Why do you feel like something slipped in? Oh, it's so hot, I'm going to die! Are you poisoned?"

"Damn! That's a magic core! How big your throat is! It can swallow it! Oh my god, that's the fourth order! You pay me!"

The martial arts spirit held the wine bag in the black hero's hand, took out one eye, looked at the wine bottle, and made a terrible decision.

The fourth stage of the magic core of this fire is the treasure of wine making. Wine is the most powerful and he likes it the most. The rest were taken away by Ye Chen. Only one was left, which was swallowed directly by the black smoke. His face was full of grief and anger, he was pinching his black neck and shaking it constantly.

"Spit it out, spit it out, I only have one left!"

Haili's face was flushed by the martial arts spirit, but he also heard that this was the fourth level magic core. His eyes flashed, he pushed away the martial arts spirit and took a few steps back. His face was struck by magic. stained red.

"If you swallow it, how do you spit it out? If I spit it out, can you give me another bottle of wine? It's just a magic stone and I'll pay for it."

"This is the second course," he said.

"This is all I have. Do you want it?" The black face was flushed red by the magic stone, and the pain was too much for me to bear.

Ye Chen and Cheng Yi stood there watching in silence, their faces flushed from the silence.

The war spirit looked at the second stage of the magic core with a sad face, but after a while, his face suddenly froze, his eyes suddenly became sharp, his head suddenly shook, and suddenly a blue arrow came from Cum out from behind.

"It's coming."

The sudden change caused several people to immediately stand in front of their faces and suddenly turn around to look at his face.

At the end of the sight, a green-haired young man appeared in the sky, his body was spinning, his body was in shape, his left long bow was still raised, and his right hand was still pulling the bow and arrow.

Among the man's thick green hair, a pair of sharp ears hung gently, and two bright black eyes shone coldly, staring at Ye Chen and the others.

"Half a soul!" The student of the war spirit narrowed slightly, and his face was shaved off.

The Jingling family is one of the four major ethnic groups in western XJ, and it has a long tradition! Although the elves are proud of their nature, for thousands of years, many elves have intermarried with humans, and the children born are half-elves!

Half-elves inherit the elite's powerful racial talents, skills with the bow, and mastery and power of natural magic.

However, a considerable number of half-elves have not inherited the spiritual race's love for nature. On the contrary, the uncontroversial thoughts and attitudes are that because powerful talents have become arrogant and competitive, they are keen on pursuing great power, which cannot be ignored. of Western power.

At the same time, when half an elf appeared in the sky on the other side, a god of death, completely covered by a gray cloak, roared with a white cane in his hand.

The violent death of this man, just appearing, completely darkened a small area of ​​the sky and plunged it into complete silence.

On the other side, a fiery red ferocious bird screamed and twisted in mid-air, and finally turned into a middle-aged red coat and landed on the cliff at the top of the mountain.

Three more heavily armed men lit their bodies angrily, stepped on their feet, stood in the wind, and looked at the eyes shining with the spirit of war.

Of course, the most frequent ones are the ascetics. In the sky, no matter far or near, there are seven or eight ascetics coming barefoot to kill people.

On the nearby mountains, the sounds of broken space were heard one after another. Several warriors jumped from the forest to the top of the trees and looked at the top of the mountain.

There was a tacit understanding a long time ago. These people appeared almost at the same time and gathered together from all directions.

After all, they also know that at this time, there are several level four strong men around them. If they appear rashly, they will not have any advantage, but they may include themselves.

Therefore, they chose to cooperate, and although they did not know who else was coming, none of them started, and they did not appear until one party started to stop the fighting spirit and leave him with nowhere to escape!
  My deep eyes swept around, looking at the strong men who suddenly appeared. Even Ye Chen in the sky looked dignified, so I couldn't help but sweep the iron rod in my hand.

Only in such a short period of time have so many masters been attracted, and for a long time, God knows how many more powerful ones will come. It seems that I still despise the attraction of this stick, what a strong temptation!
  Facing so many powerful enemies, the spirit of martial arts has not changed at all: "There are many people coming, but there is only a black iron rod. How can you hit me?"

"Well, you don't have to worry. After today, the iron rod won't belong to you anyway," said a middle-aged man among the three heroes. His eyes suddenly showed a trace of heat when he saw the iron rod in the hands of the war spirit. , he said biting his lip.

Meanwhile, he looked around for a week with his eyes closed.

Now, these people cooperate with him, but as soon as the spirit of war disappears, these people will suddenly reverse and become their competitors.

There is only one Bastille, and in the end there is only one winner. If you want to succeed, you have to face more than just a fighting spirit!

The fighting spirit smiled and looked at him in awe, "It doesn't belong to me, does it belong to you? Does it belong to you?! This iron rod is here and I'm waiting for you to get it. If you want it, you can fighting."

As he said, with the writhing of the martial arts hand, the order of life and death of blood suddenly appeared in his palm. After hanging up, it was decided between the flash of blood and the endless rise of blood in the air!
  "This is a matter of life and death!" he said.

"This is a matter of life and death," he said.

After that, the martial arts spirit no longer hesitated and jumped into the pool of blood.

Ye Chen did not hesitate, his eyes flashed, and he followed the spirit of war into the Valley of Death.

At this time, the black sun was still burning red, his eyes scanned the people around him, gritted his teeth, and flashed into the blood pool.

Watching the fighting spirit enter the valley of death and death, many strong people frowned in the sky, but no one followed.

They came from all over the world, seized the opportunity, and got the iron rod, but they never thought that the spirit of war had the power of life and death, and opened the Valley of Death in front of everyone!
  Even throughout the West, the name of Death Valley is very loud. Maybe Death Valley is not the most dangerous miracle in the West, but it is the most powerful miracle in the West!
  In the valley of life and death, there is no retreat. There are no people who are as good at martial arts spirit, nor are they as easy to talk about as martial arts spirit, but people with strong fighting spirit are all melancholy.

As soon as you go into the valley, you'll be cut off ruthlessly before you can repair it, making it harder to get the Xuanwu Bar if you want to succeed at the end.

And, there’s no half-way retreat to Death Valley!

If it were in the outside world, even if he failed, he would eventually lose contact with the Bastille and there would still be a chance to escape in the chaos, and he would not fall here.

But once you enter the Valley of Death, there is no way out and you have to stay there for seven days to survive.

However, facing the great temptation of the Bastille, with countless strongmen competing for the final, it is not easy to talk about it. It is very likely that the last one will go to the valley, and all the others will be killed!

Historically, the opening of Death Valley was not uncommon!
  Every battle of life and death can be said to be a tragedy, and every expedition must be accompanied by a bloody storm, leaving deep memories in the western region of XJ!
  Although the temptation of the Bastille is huge, if you want to get it, you must have a life. Although it is said that it is a risk of wealth, if the risk is too great, it is enough for everyone to weigh!

For a moment, everyone was silent. The whirlpool leading to the Valley of Life and Death was still floating, but no one dared to move forward! Next, four people, a dragon, and five people randomly appeared in the Valley of Death.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen suddenly felt a mysterious power. His heart was trembling, but he was not half as weak!

However, Ye Chen had no time to feel his own repair because he was deeply attracted by the valley.

This is an unusually broad river valley, with only one communication channel at both ends, and both ends are directly connected to the huge chaotic blood, and there is no half way to retreat!

In the valley the space was very open, several hundred feet wide, and the red ground was dotted with rubies.

The entire valley was in the faint bloody light, like an ancient battlefield, desolate and desolate!
  Following Xiao Xian's vision, he came over with a loud and powerful sidebar that seemed to be played with the Iron Bone Fairy, and a strong and passionate military song.

In the passionate strings, more people played swords and sang, long and shocking, or sang songs and sang heroic war songs:
  He said that the Chinese government always attaches great importance to the development of relations between the two countries!
  The wind is blowing, the ground is sinking, millions of soldiers are hiding in the sky, the river is full of anger, the moon is full of pressure, the world is in chaos!
  Iron horses, iron bones and pride, rising anger, killing is not allowed!

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