Dragon-Marked War God

The smoke morning rain came out, but Jiang Chen obviously felt the smell of smoke and morning rain inside the ice sculpture. It seems that the smoke morning rain did not come out at all. This is a very strange feeling.

"Light rain, what is going on here."

Jiang Chen quickly asked.

"Dust brother."

The smoke in the morning screamed. He came to Jiang Chen and stretched out his palm-like palm. He placed it on the palm of Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen quickly held his backhand. He had some nervousness in his heart. It’s not tight, the morning rain will be the same as going away.

Feeling the tension of Jiang Chen, the smoke in the morning was warm, and she smiled and said: "Dust brother should not be nervous, light rain is fine."

"Dust brother, Xiao Yu may not be able to go to Shenzhou with you, I found the most suitable place for my cultivation."

Yan Chenyu said openly.

"You are going to stay here."

Jiang Chen was stunned, and he looked up at the towering fairy ice sculpture.

"Yes, I have completely integrated with Xuan Bingfu. I want to accept the true inheritance of the ice god, so I have to stay, I want to become stronger, so that I will not become the burden of the dust brother."

Yan Chenyu said very seriously: "Little rain knows that the dust brother is a hero of the world, a good man between heaven and earth. The road ahead is still very long and long. The rain is a woman of the dust brother. I don't want to be a useless burden. Xiaoyu wants to be a person who can help the dust brother, instead of needing a dust brother to protect me. Ice **** is just a name, a supreme being. I accepted the inheritance of the ice god, and the dust brother is going to the mainland of China. Go find a place that is more suitable for your own cultivation. Here is the place where light rain is most suitable for cultivation. I will try my best to improve my cultivation here. I will go to Shenzhou to find you one day."

The smoke of the morning rain is staring at Jiang Chen’s face, as if to imprint this face in his own heart. Everything that he has today is given by this man. She loves this man. She didn't want to be separated from it, but she had to separate. As she said, she didn't want to be a burden, she wanted to be a useful person.

Wen Yan, Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh heavily. How does the smoke morning rain affect his feelings? He did not know how to accept his own feelings. But accepting the ice **** inheritance is really a very good thing for the smoke morning rain. Jiang Chen has no reason to block. If such a great opportunity is missed, it will not be possible in a lifetime.

As Yan Chenyu said, this is the place that is most suitable for her cultivation. The benefits that can be obtained from cultivation here are much better than those on the mainland of China. Therefore, even if Jiang Chen is reluctant, he has to promise the morning rain. Stay here, not to mention, the smoke has already made a decision.

"Oh, there is no rain, lonely."

The rhubarb dog shook his head and sighed.

"Puppy dogs don't feel sad, separation is only temporary, I will go find you."

Yan Chenyu patted the head of the big yellow dog. This is the only person who calls the rhubarb dog as a puppy dog ​​and can touch his head to keep him angry. Only the smoke is raining.

"It’s raining, and when you become an ice god, it’s amazing.”

The rhubarb dog smiles, he is not a fool, naturally knows how important this opportunity is to the morning rain.

"In this case, you will stay in the light rain. Now that you have the inheritance of the ice god, that is the master here. It is safe for you, and I can safely leave."

Jiang Chen said.

"Dust brother, Xiaoyu is not at your side, but the dance sister is there, she is taking care of you, I am also very relieved, dancing sister is beautiful, and really like you, this little rain can be seen, but to the state of China After the mainland, you can't provoke other women. Otherwise, the rain will be really angry."

Yan Chenyu whispered a small mouth and waved his fist at Jiang Chen and issued a warning.

Wen Yan, Jiang Chen suddenly sweats, he would like to say that he and Wu Ningzhu are innocent, but think of the vow of dancing bamboo, he chose not to speak, it seems that he is destined to entangle with two women in this life.

"Well, my brother, Xiaoyu is going to go back to practice. After you go back, don't leave, leave to stay with your father-in-law for a while, and, tell me about my business, don't let him worry."

After the morning rain, he turned and walked toward the ice sculpture, turning into a light and shadow disappearing inside the ice sculpture. Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog looked up at the huge statue. They couldn’t recover their eyes for a long time. They didn’t think about it. When the rain came to Iceland, the smoke and rain would be left here.

After a long time, Jiang Chen only guarded his eyes and said faintly: "The road to practice is too hard. Everyone has their own choice. This is the choice of Xiaoyu, her gas."

"Yeah, we have to be happy for her."

The rhubarb dog said in a serious way that he rarely had a serious time.

"Ice demon, you stay here to protect your master, not to be a little slow."

Jiang Chen said to the king of the ice demon.

The king of the ice demon quickly gave a gift to Jiang Chen and expressed his determination.

After that, Jiang Chen left Iceland with a rhubarb dog. The mood of one person and one dog was a bit heavy. Jiang Chen always thought about going back to the mainland of China. Now it has finally realized, but found that there is a parting, smoke morning rain. At the beginning, he is here, and his own relatives.

Jiang Chen quietly returned to Xuan Yimen, without disturbing anyone. Today, there is a very special and distinguished place in Xuanyimen. Xuanyi real person personally created Jiang Zhenhai and Yan Zhanyun in the best place of Xuanyimen. A different hospital.

The two live together, and in addition to practicing daily, they drink chess and play, and the small days are also very comfortable.

After Jiang Chen came back, he used the Da Yan refining technique to feel the breath of Han Yan and Nan Gong, and found that the breath of both of them reached the peak of the early days of the war, and only one step could be promoted to the later stage of the war.

According to the current situation of the two, at most one month, you can really promote the late stage of the war, and at that time, it is the time to leave the East China to go to the mainland of China.

In the last month, Jiang Chen was not prepared to go anywhere, so he stayed with Jiang Zhenhai and the smoke war cloud to enjoy this last quiet time.

In the other hospitals, Jiang Chen and Jiang Zhenhai also have a smoke battle cloud sitting around a stone table, drinking alcohol for the month, this wine is the treasure left by Guoshan, and now all come out to entertain Jiang Zhenhai.

"My family has given birth to a good daughter. Now that the rain has been passed down by the ice god, the future achievements are limitless. Congratulations."

Jiang Zhenhai raised his glass and smiled at the smoke and clouds.

"If there were no dust in the beginning, there would be no light rain today, and there would be no smokers today. So, Jiang brother, you gave birth to a good son."

The smoke war cloud laughed loudly, and the laughter was really happy. He and Jiang Zhenhai were both happy from the heart. They never dreamed that the small people in the Chicheng area would one day sit at the peak of the eastern continent, drinking and laughing. It seems to be dreaming.

"What a good son is a good daughter, and later is a family."

Jiang Zhenhai laughed.

"Hey, these nine yang holy waters are prepared for you and my father-in-law. These nine yang holy waters can completely improve your physical fitness and qualifications. It is not a problem to promote the war spirits in a short time."

Jiang Chen took out a jade bottle filled with Jiuyang Shengshui. This is what he specially prepared for the two. Jiang Chen did not want his father to become a world-famous master, but he had to find a way to make his own. Father raised his cultivation, because the practice of practice is a long road. The monks are also sick and dead. Only the higher the cultivation, the longer life can be obtained. The life after Jiang Chen will definitely be long. He does not want to look at his own. Fathers go to death because of time, and for monks, the only way to increase their longevity is to constantly improve their cultivation.

Jiuyang Shengshui can improve the qualifications of the two people, especially Jiang Zhenhai, Jiuyang Shengshui with Xuan Yuangong, and future achievements are also limitless.

"Dust, you have to leave."

Jiang Zhenhai collected the holy water of Jiuyang and said with a smile, he also heard some winds these days.

"Yes, I am ready, I will leave after one month and go to the mainland of China."

Jiang Chen said that this is a fact that cannot be changed. He has to go to the mainland of China. He still has a lot to do.

"Hey, support you, you are proud of you."

Jiang Zhenhai took a shot of Jiang Chen’s shoulders, even though his heart was reluctant, but he also understood that it is no longer meaningful to keep his son’s current ability to stay in the East China. People go to high places, and Jiang Chen’s genius is doomed not. Things in the pool, soaring in the morning and evening, nine days away.

"Dust, the world outside is not clear, but it is definitely dangerous. When it comes to the mainland of China, be sure to be careful."

Smoke war cloud reminded.

"The father-in-law is assured, I have my own size."

Jiang Chen nodded and said that the kind of care from the two people made him feel that his heart was very warm, and that kind of warmth was something he could not understand in his previous life.

A month's time, it was too fast, almost in the blink of an eye, in this month, Jiang Chen almost did not go out of the hospital, accompanied by Jiang Zhenhai and Yan Zhanyun drinking chess every day, really enjoyed a month of quiet and comfortable The time, such a day is also to let Jiang Chen enjoy, wait until the mainland of China, and think about such a day, it is impossible.

On this day, Han Yan and Nangong asked the day to be promoted to the later stage of the war, and the dance bamboo was also out. The dance bamboo was even more terrible. With the noble blood of the ancients, she broke through the bottleneck and reached the first level. Wang’s cultivation, this is the youngest war king on the East and South continents, the true genius.