Divine Seal: Attribute Cultivation, Starting from Saving Cai'er

Chapter 602 597 Some people are spreading dog food, some are getting involved, but there are still demons who are self-destructing...

Swah——

The air whizzed by.

Long Fan and Cai'er were sitting in front of the Silver Dragon King.

Sitting next to the dragon's head, leaning against each other.

The latter's eyes were looking at the Exorcism Pass.

Nestled in Long Fan's solid embrace.

Her plump body was still trembling slightly.

Holding Cai'er's increasingly charming mature face, she put away her desire to eat peaches.

Instead, he comforted the other party.

"Don't worry, we will be back.

By then, the sky will be clear and cloudless, and the world will be peaceful and prosperous. "

The beautiful eyes of Cai'er in her arms were already filled with tears.

The situation in the Exorcist Pass has stabilized.

That means it's time to leave.

But she couldn't forget the look on her great-grandfather's face when he left.

And the eyes of my parents.

Even if they didn't send them out of the city in person.

But Cai'er didn't wait until both sides were afraid of being unable to restrain their emotions.

As a first-time wife, Cai'er has long since eliminated the estrangement between her parents and great-grandfather.

After all, this wedding was held with their full support.

Cai'er also learned a lot through following Long Fan's experience.

You can also understand the other person’s original difficulties.

After all, she might be a mother herself soon.

All the confusions I had when I was a child were buried on the night before entering the bridal chamber with Long Fan.

Exorcism Pass has once again become her home, a home where she can live.

Especially weddings held here have a very special symbolic meaning.

Naturally, he seemed reluctant to leave.

Long Fan knew what the other party was thinking.

He gently hugged Cai'er's slender waist and put her in his arms.

He lowered his head and gently touched the top of her head with his mouth.

"With you here, I feel at home wherever I am."

When Cai'er heard this, she was stunned for a moment.

Then, he nodded slightly.

"Ah."

Beiqi bit her red lips and spoke slowly.

"Me too."

Wang Yuanyuan and others were sitting at a later stage.

His eyes unconsciously glanced at Long Fan's handsome profile, and he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

As for Lin Xin and Chen Luoli, they were whispering to each other.

Whispering something secretly.

From time to time, he looked at Long Fan who was holding Cai'er.

Han Yu was meditating and seizing the time to practice.

Women and such will only affect the speed of his knight's sword draw.

Only the spiritual power gained through cultivation is true love.

The Silver Dragon King flies very steadily.

Sitting on its back, you can't feel any impact of airflow.

Isolated by an invisible space barrier.

It's like sitting on the ground, as stable as an old dog.

Followed closely.

It is the six-headed bright moon that has transformed into a chimera form.

He looked rather mighty and domineering.

Blessed by the buffs of light and wind, his speed is only slightly inferior to that of the Silver Dragon King.

Of course, this is because Long Fan, as the leader, needs to wait for the other demon hunters.

Otherwise, he would have teleported to the Ten Thousand Beasts Pass long ago.

The number one king-level demon hunting group, Dawn of Light, has a total of six people.

But on Haoyue's back, there are seven heads.

Because Bai Yue knew that following his boss meant being a light bulb.

Originally, we took the Silver Dragon King together as a group.

After all, the dragon body is huge and has plenty of room.

But Bai Yue still rationally refused.

I don't want to make a light bulb and disturb the sweet period between Long Fan and Cai'er.

Instead, he directly offered to ride the Haoyue Cavalry with Long Haochen.

Long Haochen, who was simple-minded, would naturally not refuse.

At this moment, Bai Yue was leaning against the other party, chatting with each other.

As for the bald Sima Xian, he looked at them.

There is also envy in my heart.

Even the boss is about to find a partner.

And his goal is the little white flower that he yearns for.

But he never showed up.

Maybe it's just a fantasy.

Even the youngest mage Huang Yi hooked up with a priest girl from another demon hunting group.

In the huge Demon Hunting Group No. 1, he was the only one who was alone.

It is impossible to say that he has no ideas.

And in his heart, there is indeed a beautiful figure.

only.

That figure was not too clear, and seemed to only be living in a dream.

Just as Sima Jinlun, the discipline priest who looked burly but had a delicate mind, glanced at him. Suddenly he noticed Long Fan’s retinue, the knight Han Yu.

I couldn't help but clicked my tongue.

As expected, he has no woman in his heart and is cultivating the God of Nature.

In such an environment, he can actually maintain a highly focused meditation.

Sima Xian also became interested.

Among the teammates with extraordinary backgrounds, he does not have a deep family background.

Dad is a berserker affiliated with the Warrior Temple.

Dear mother, this is a sixth-level archbishop of the Priest Temple.

However, when he was a child, he died in a battle with the demons.

He became a hero in the Warrior Temple, but he also became a father who only lived in Sima Xian's dream.

At the onset of faith, the attributes follow the light of the Archbishop's mother.

But by accident, he has the ability to become mad.

As a result, the priest's healing skills can't be learned at all.

On the contrary, it is a horizontal training skill of the warrior faction, which is very fast to learn.

But he had already established a belief.

That is since the goddess of light has closed the window to become a priest.

Then try your best to pick up the sledgehammer and smash out the door to the Discipline Priest by yourself.

Another point is very important.

That's why Sima Jinlun could never forget the scene when he formed the demon hunting group in the past.

Especially not long ago, I saw a new wave of successors of the Demon Hunting Corps coming to the Exorcist Pass for military training.

Recalling the wild words of the past, the clown mocking today——

‘Is there anyone who can form a team together who can fight well? ’

'I am a Discipline Priest, I will definitely protect you...'

But now.

He managed to survive.

But the former teammates, Tang Qi, Tang Wu, Tang San, Dai Hao, Ma Jun...

But in the early war missions, the dead were dead and the cripples were crippled.

Especially Tang San, a plant summoner, was not only the first to die in battle.

Furthermore, he was cut into pieces by five demonic horses, and not even the bones and dregs were left.

Often thinking about this, Sima Xiandu was not only heartbroken.

We agreed to form a group, but the group was destroyed! !
  After finally coming out of the shadow of the group-killing engine, he understood a truth.

All my teammates were killed, not because they were too weak.

But I am not strong enough.

If that happens, he can explode with stronger fighting power.

Maybe he can save his teammates from Kuanglan.

Think of this.

Sima Xian suddenly became excited.

He gave himself a slap with his backhand.

Yes, I haven't avenged my father yet, and I haven't paid homage to my dead teammates yet.

How can you think about women?
  What are you thinking about, the ethereal little flowers? !
  After practicing, he is a serious discipline priest.

Although he looks old and thick.

But I can also feel that the gap between myself and the group leader Long Haochen has been widening.

But in fact, the obsession in my heart to become stronger has never disappeared.

As long as you work hard, you will have a chance.

Otherwise, if you don’t work hard, you won’t have any chance at all.

He is not a child of light.

But if I ask myself, my team, Long Haochen, has done as much as possible.

After signing the Servant Priest Contract, his talent rose to a higher level.

There is only a thin line between the innate spiritual power of sixty-nine and seventy.

But it has become the dividing line between the eighth-level and ninth-level potentials.

Ever since.

He threw the little white flowers behind and sat cross-legged.

He has seventy percent of his innate spiritual power.

What else do you want to know about beauty and gentleness?

Cultivation is the real thing.

As long as you grow up smoothly and are willing to work hard.

Reaching level nine is basically a sure thing.

With this belief, Sima Xian soon entered a state of cultivation.

In his rough heart, the blazing heart of revenge began to rise...

……

……

Bang! Bang! Bang——

In the Demon God's Palace, sounds like exploding watermelons sounded one after another.

Those star demon kings exploded one after another.

"Please, Your Majesty, take care of my descendants!"

As they lay dying, this was their last humble request.

Seeing this heroic scene, Demon God Emperor Fengxiu just nodded lightly.

Not long after.

Along with the star demon clan's king-level combat power, they all self-destructed.

A more accurate prediction technique was used, but the price to be paid was life.

Only a layer of rich orange-red light suddenly bloomed in the blood mist.

This orange-red color doesn't look strong.

But it gives people an extremely weird feeling.

Pictures began to appear in the eyes of the demon gods...

(End of this chapter)