The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1861
After a moment.

Still haven't heard the man's voice.

Thinking about it, I have already left, maybe the idea has been dispersed.

After going back and forth to make sure there was no danger around, Luo Qingxie took back her consciousness, looked around in the darkness, and couldn't help muttering: "It's uncomfortable to be stared at like this, it seems that I have to get stronger, Otherwise, the opponent's strength is too strong, and I don't even have the ability to resist..."

Luo Qingxie spoke from her heart.

If the opponent is a strong Shenxuan, even if she can't beat her, she still has the ability to escape, but it is not necessarily a strong Shenwang.

Maybe she has to die before she draws her sword!
Fortunately, that person did not intend to kill her.

But I'm not sure if the voice is a thought, or maybe the other party is fooling me, trying to let my guard down.

"It's always good to be vigilant."

Luo Qingxie did not stay here any longer, but chose to leave.

After half a cup of tea.

Around Luo Qingxie's original location, a breeze blew.

In the wind, there seemed to be mixed with a complicated murmur: "Don't let me down, otherwise it's useless to stay here with your wisp of thought..."

If others heard it, they would definitely think that he was Luo Qingxie.

Because the voice is exactly like his!
The night here couldn't do her any harm, Luo Qingxie didn't stay outside for a long time, and returned to the town.

Seeing the figure in white clothes outside the window, his eyes lit up, he jumped off the table, and returned to the window: "He's back, it's amazing, this kid is fine!"

Although there was only the head left, he was still a strong man who was not weak. Before the man came back, he had already seen that he was not injured, although he had never been able to spy out the man's cultivation.

But thinking about it, it shouldn't have been affected.

He thought so.

"came back?"

The brawny craftsman raised his eyes and looked out the window.

Even the middle-aged man sitting on the stool drinking wine looked out the window with interest in his eyes.

This kid, he noticed something yesterday, but he didn't go out to see it.

Looking at it today, it feels no different from other people he has seen, huh?
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, staring at the figure getting closer to the wooden house, with a strange expression: "Why can't I find out this guy's realm..."

This is the worst thing to do.

He found out the age of this person, that is.

But why can't you see the realm of cultivation?

Couldn't it be because he stayed here for too long, causing his strength to regress?So it can't be detected?

"This is too strange..."

For the first time in his life, the middle-aged man felt that he was weak, so weak that he couldn't even detect a child.

He turned his head, glanced at the jar of wine in his hand, and frowned suspiciously. Could it be because he drank?Because of being drunk?

Correct!
It was definitely because I was drunk!

It must be so!

The middle-aged man frantically found reasons for himself, trying to paralyze himself viciously.

It seemed that the young man next to him saw something, and was immediately amused: "Old Zhou, you must have missed that guy's cultivation, right? Tsk, you've regressed too fast, I'm just asking you, I'm sorry What is your title of Devil Chief Zhou, tsk, that’s not enough.”

The face of the middle-aged man froze. Although he had lived for a thousand years and had a thicker skin than ordinary people, he was still a human being no matter what.

(End of this chapter)