Fantasy Reading Conferred God

Chapter 797: True Monarch Fenglei, stalking quietly

"The Realm of the Great Emperor!"

"Is this really the realm of the Great Emperor? But he looks like he is only in his twenties!"

"Could it be that some old monster was reincarnated, or someone who took his body?"

"I think it's possible that a disciple from a big cultivator family in Zhongzhou came out to practice. Otherwise, why would he be with that girl?"

"Probably!"

Lin Hai stared. He did not expect that this matter had completely exceeded his expectations.

At this time, Ye Chen slowly looked into the sky, and a powerful spiritual power was gradually approaching.

"Deputy Sect Leader!"

After seeing the person coming, Lin Hai breathed a sigh of relief and ran over quickly. With a smile on his face, he bent down and said, "Deputy Sect Master, you are finally here!"

"what happened?"

Lin Hai was a little hesitant, but he still thought that although the deputy sect master was also at the level of the Great Emperor, he should be much better than this kid, so he recounted what had happened before with more embarrassment.

Of course, in his words, Ye Chen was naturally a heinous person, and he even provoked the Giant Spirit Sect. However, he and Zhou Yun both fought against Ye Chen because they were out of anger.

But what made Lin Hai a little helpless was that the deputy sect leader had his own ideas.

"I wonder what you call your friend?"

"Ye Chen."

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Ye, the deputy sect leader of the Giant Spirit Sect. Most people also call me True Lord Fenglei."

Although Ye Chen had never heard of this name, Liu Qingrou who was on the side obviously knew something about it, so she quickly sent a message and said: "Zhenjun Feng Lei is also considered to be the top among the monks in the realm of the emperor. Be careful. !”

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

Zhenjun Fenglei then said with a smile: "I believe there must be some misunderstandings. I think fellow Daoist Ye, with his level of strength, will definitely disdain such trivial matters. Why don't we resolve it amicably?"

Before Ye Chen could answer, Lin Hai looked a little nervous and said quickly: "No, deputy sect master, he..."

However, before Lin Hai finished speaking, he was interrupted by a stern look from Lord Fenglei, and he was unable to say a word for an instant.

"Since the True Lord is willing to solve the problem, I have no objection." Ye Chen said casually.

Then Zhenjun Fenglei asked again, and instantly understood the reason for the matter, he smiled and said: "It's just a fire-attribute herb, so I decided to give it to Fellow Daoist Ye. It can be regarded as making a friend like Fellow Daoist Ye."

"Thank you very much."

"This is also a misunderstanding. Why don't we come to the Giant Spirit Sect to discuss it?"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Zhenjun, but I have some things to do after that, so I don't plan to stay here any longer."

"That's a real pity, so we won't send more gifts." After Zhenjun Fenglei was polite, he waved his hand to the disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect to go back. At this moment, these disciples who were originally knocked to the ground by Ye Chen also slowly Climbed up. Although they were not injured before, Ye Chen's moment did make them a little confused. After Zhenjun Fenglei waved his big hand, they felt much more relaxed.

After watching everyone walk away, Ye Chen slowly put away the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword. Liu Qingrou stood aside and carefully helped the little boy treat his injuries.

After taking several bottles of pills in a row, the boy's complexion improved a lot, and he seemed to be fine.

"Kid, what do you call me?"

"Mumunan."

The boy seemed a little at a loss, but Ye Chen thought the name was a bit strange, but the boy said anxiously: "Thank you two benefactors, but I have something urgent to do, and I will definitely do my best to repay you in the future!"

After saying that, she ran away. Liu Qingrou stood up slowly. Looking at Munan's walking figure, she couldn't help but frown and said, "I just hope he can learn a lesson and stop doing that sneaky thing." ”

After saying that, Liu Qingrou sighed helplessly: "I saved his life this time, but I couldn't get the herb back. I don't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing for him."

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I don't think he is that kind of person."

"Huh? How did you see it?"

"When I went to buy spiritual herbs, I discovered him. I pretended to throw away one of them in the hope that he would pick it up, so that I could exchange some spiritual stones to ensure my life. But I didn't expect that this child actually came over and gave it back. Me, I don’t think he is the kind of thief who steals chickens and dogs.”

"Then let's follow and have a look!" Liu Qingrou said with a smile: "It's still early anyway, and after visiting the rouge shop, I don't have anywhere else to buy."

"Ok."

Ye Chen and Liu Qingrou were following closely behind Munan with their secret auras.

Along the way, Munan didn't notice anyone following him at all, and just hurriedly walked into a small alley.

This is the place Ye Chen passed by before. Because there is a ruined temple here, most people are not willing to stay here longer.

Munan walked into the ruined temple, turned left and right, and came to a mutilated stone Buddha statue.

In front of the Buddha statue, countless hay was spread on it, like a deliberately made bed, and on the bed a little girl was closing her eyes tightly, her breath coming and going.

The little girl looks younger, as if she is two or three years younger than Munan. Although it is the cold season, it is not that cold. There is some frost on the girl's face, and the air she exhales is also cold.

Munan looked a little anxious and quickly picked up a pile of firewood beside him. Only then did Ye Chen realize that these firewood were actually the ones he had collected in the alley when he first saw Munan.

Munan lit the firewood with an already somewhat useless fire stick, and soon the pile became more prosperous.

Although the fire was very close to the haystack, it was cleverly separated by a small piece of open space. It seemed that Munan was very used to this kind of thing.

After having this fire, the little girl's face looked much better, and the frost on her cheeks gradually disappeared.

Then, Munan actually put his hand into his mouth, as if he was grabbing something hard, and a few tears flowed from the corners of his eyes because of the pain.

I don’t know how long I held it for, but after hearing a ‘click’, Munan slowly took out his hand.

There was a little sticky saliva on his dirty little hands, but Munan didn't mind it. He just slapped the corner of his mouth, looking a little aggrieved, and then slowly opened his hand, and he didn't know when there was an extra one in his hand. A moment of mustard seeds!
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