Dragon-Marked War God

"Then, when will you return?"

Mo Ling Dongchen silently looked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen shook his head, he didn't know how to go, how long it would be, he still had people around him to look for, and his own relatives to protect, his shoulders were full of heavy burdens, unlike Amo Like Khan, the whole family is not hungry. Unlike the ink boat, he is in the realm of God. He is carefree. He wants to find his own lover, and he must continue to pursue the strong man.

But at least ten years later, he will appear in Tong Xuan Shen Fu, this is his only commitment to Mo Ling Dong Chen.

"For ten years, I will definitely go to the Xuan Shenfu."

"Okay, then I will wait for you for ten years."

Mo Lingdong Chen stared at Jiang Chen with a burning gaze. This life promised that she was more important than her own life.

In the ten years, Wang Junmu is bullying!

At this time, Jiang Chen went to Linhejie for the first time. He wanted to take Tianchenghua to his father. In that case, his father’s strength will surely be leap again, and all the impurities in his body will be removed. In the future, cultivation will be more effective.

In the middle of the journey, Mo Ling Dongchen and Amo Kehan ​​were extremely surprised, because they clearly saw the ink side of the boat safely out of the Mount Wang, but why did they not contact them?

"How did the ink boat disappear? Where did this guy go?"

Amo Khan said in a deep voice, if not because of him, maybe they are already on their way back to the city.

"I don't know, even the elders don't know where the ink boat went."

Mo Ling Dong Chen is also extremely confused, but after all, it is a Mohist person, now they can not let go of the ink Ark alone.

"Forget it, wait another ten days. If it is ten days, the ink boat will not come back, and we will return to the Mohist."

The elders who have been boring and whispering whispered that letting Mo Ling Dongchen and Amo Kehan ​​be speechless, after all, they still have to listen to the elders.

On the outskirts of Lingbi City, between a secret jungle, the man who nodded in front of the ink boat, nodded to the front, smiled and said:

"Respect the Lord, I have something to tell, and I hope that the Lord can give me a wish."

"If you don't see that you are a member of the Mexican family, now you are dead. Do you dare to bargain with me?"

Capricorn is cold and cold, cold and cold. The strength of the Mohist family cannot be underestimated. Although he is the supreme of the Nine Realms, the Mohist family was once listed as one of the top ten families in the North Liangzhou, and even among the Dulong County, they are not tall. The skinny dead camel is bigger than the horse. Although the Mohist forces are not enough to make him feel fear, but this thin face, he still has to give.

"The younger generation does not dare. Respect the Lord, you should know the value of lightning strike agarwood?"

The ink side said.

Capricorn eyes condensed, suddenly turned around, staring at the ink side of the boat, he had heard of an extremely powerful alchemy teacher said that the lightning scented wood is the medicinal material of refining the **** medicinal herbs, and is the material of the refiner It can be said that it is a true baby. It can be used as a refining device or a refining dan. There are not many treasures under the sun, but there are too many losses in the refining machine. Almost no one will use it. Alchemy is not the case. I am afraid that it will not be used for thousands of alchemy. But the preciousness of lightning strikes agarwood is self-evident.

"Do you know where there is a lightning strike agarwood?"

Capricorn said quietly.

"Know, and it's very big, it's estimated to be worthwhile. I only hope that after giving it to the Lord, it will be enough for me to give me one percent."

The ink side of the boat whispered, but the promise of Nono, did not dare to speak loudly.

"Less nonsense, that lightning strikes the incense wood, where?"

Capricorn's patience is about to be ruined by the ink ark. If it wasn't because of the lightning strike, he had already run away.

"In the hands of Jiang Chen, it is the last moment of Jiang Chen who walked out of Mount Wang."

The ink side of the boat said quickly, lest the anger of Capricorn, if not the forces of the Mohist family, he did not dare to bargain with the Capricorn here.

"It's him!"

Capricorn muttered, and immediately stared at the ink boat, and continued:

"you sure?"

"Determined, because the lightning strike agarwood was originally found by me, but he forcibly shot, grabbed my lightning strike agarwood, and also took away the woman I like, and eventually took away the quota of my Tong Xuan Shenfu. I have no other luxury, just ask the Lord to avenge me, and then reward me with a little bit of lightning.

In the face of Capricorn, he said that he did not dare to have any scorn in front of Capricorn. He simply said all his thoughts.

"A good way to kill people by knife! You are honest, but I like it, hahaha, this business, I am going, but with a little false news, even if I kill the Mohist, I have to discuss it. You are sure , this news, only you know?"

Capricorn screamed and let the ink side of the boat almost cracked. The ink side of the boat nodded and looked pale.

"Ha ha ha, rest assured, if you get what I want, I will never treat you badly."

Capricorn turned and left, he must quickly catch up with Jiang Chen, otherwise, lightning strikes the incense wood, if it falls into the hands of others, it will not be worth the loss.

At this time, Jiang Chen has already arrived at the roof of Zhoushan. It will take a long time to return to the riverside.

However, Jiang Chen always felt uneasy in his heart, and flew back to the riverside. He wanted to give his medicine to his father quickly, but his heart was always uneasy.

Jiang Chen’s emperor’s soul is also a bit uncomfortable. Although his soul trauma can take at least a year and a half to recover, the perception of this emperor’s soul still exists, but he wants to be practical. The soul of the reincarnation of the soul is a moment, it is impossible.

"A terrible speed!"

Jiang Chen’s heart is moving. He knows that within a million miles, someone must chase it, and the strength of this person will not be simple.

"Is it chasing me?"

Jiang Chen knows that his worries are not unfounded. The reason why the so fast is so powerful is that because Jiang Chen knows that he is being stared at by other sects, he definitely has no good end. If it is the old monsters of the family. Come out, you can't avoid it, it's a life and death battle. Now, he doesn't want to have a relationship with those guys. At least he wants to stay in the world. It is necessary to be in the Eastern Emperor Sect. Otherwise, whether it is the Raksha Gate or Tianxuanmen, even the Shenyingzong Jiulong, will not let him go.

Jiang Chen speeds up and wants to return to the riverside as soon as possible. No matter who this person is, whether he is to chase himself, he does not want to have a conflict at this time.

"Jiang Chen, you can't escape my palm!"

However, the time of tea, Jiang Chen heard the overwhelming sound of crushing, and this sound completely blocked his way.

"It’s coming, it’s coming."

Jiang Chen’s face changed and he was not good. So fast, in the blink of an eye, thousands of miles away is chasing up, Jiang Chen knows that this person's strength is likely to have reached the level of their own difficult to compete.