Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

"Ah."

"Ah."

"..."

Now it's not just Ah Yin, even Bibi Dong and the others want to know.

Chen Mo stopped and waved to them. They motioned to immediately surround them, forming a circle, and then Chen Mo said mysteriously:

"The high priest will be my woman!"

Ah Yin: ""

Bibi Dong: ""

Bingdi, Xuedi, Meishuang, Xiaowu, Gu Yuena: ""

Everyone looked at Chen Mo as if I believed in you.

Then they cut in unison.

Do you want the high priest to be your woman?

The high priest is such a noble, proud, graceful, and cold mature woman, will she fall in love with you?

Besides, how long have you known each other?

If you say this, even ghosts don't believe it.

"Well, it's fine if you don't believe it. To be honest, no one will believe it." Chen Mo sighed and continued walking forward.

"Are you telling the truth? Are you really treating me like a melon?" Ah Yin muttered in a low voice, then chased after him with small steps, and continued to hug Chen Mo's arm.

Another point is that Ah Yin is becoming more and more tired of Chen Mo.

Night falls.

In the attic where Chen Mo lives.

A Yin, whose clothes were pulled by Chen Mo, shoved and said with a red face: "It's still so early, Xuedi and the others are not asleep yet, they will hear you."

"Isn't it just what you want to be heard, don't you want to declare your sovereignty?" Chen Mo looked at Ah Yin who couldn't help but said with a smile.

"You... nonsense..." Ah Yin pinched Chen Mo in embarrassment.

"Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense. If you cover your mouth, they won't be able to hear you."

"Humph..."

"Hey, turn around and lie on your stomach."

In a black palace.

Wearing a thin white gauze dress, Bo Saixi was lying lazily on the bed, holding the Sea God Trident in his left hand, and rubbing the handle of the trident with his right hand, his mind was full of thoughts.

After thinking about it, Chen Mo's shadow inexplicably appeared in his mind.

Then, Bo Saixi suddenly woke up from his thoughts, clenched his silver teeth, and shook his head, trying to shake Chen Mo's shadow out of his mind.

But the more it shakes, the clearer Chen Mo's shadow becomes.

Especially that long kiss that was like a century for Bo Saixi, and that delicate body like an electric current passing by.

"Big villain..." Bo Saixi clasped his palm slightly, and the Seagod Trident in his hand disappeared.

Bo Saixi fell on the bed, her eyes opened, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

Tonight, after all, is a sleepless night.

The next day.

"You have two choices for the eighth level. One is to cultivate your martial soul to the level of nine rings, and each soul ring must be more than ten thousand years old, and collect all the soul bones. The time limit is two years." Bo Saixi Looking at Chen Mo, to be honest, she was extremely curious about what Chen Mo's martial spirit was.

But if someone observes carefully, it can be seen that there is a trace of tenderness in her eyes.

"I'll choose the second one." Chen Mo asked, he didn't have a martial soul, so he went there to gather nine soul rings.

Moreover, he is not interested in martial spirits, spirit rings and so on.

And the second one, for him, is much simpler.

"Follow me!" Bo Saixi led the crowd to the ring sea.

The girls looked at the vast ocean in front of them, and Ah Yin looked at Chen Mo suspiciously, and asked, "What's the second choice?"

When Chen Mo was about to speak, Bo Saixi said: "Cultivate the companion's martial soul to the level of nine rings, and all the soul rings used must be more than [-] years old, and a complete set of soul bones."

"hiss"

After saying that, except for Gu Yuena and Chen Mo, the rest of the girls gasped.

This assessment can be called hell level.

Chapter 455 Bo Saixi Is Pregnant

It should be noted that if one wants to cultivate a martial soul to the level of nine rings, one must be a titled Douluo of level ninety.

And Ah Yin is only a seventy-eighth level Soul Sage.