Chapter 1222 (1/2)

Yuanmen lingfu.

A handsome man in a luxurious robe is meditating on spiritual cultivation. The rich and pure aura forms another aura to wrap it in.

Qinglong ancient wood gives out spiritual power, which is not comparable to other ancient trees. It is a huge difference in quantity and quality.

The reason why they plundered Yuanmen lingfu was that they took a fancy to this unique cultivation speed, which was far from comparable to Longmen lingfu.

Just as he was immersed in the rapid training of the entry, the three who had been defeated before slowly broke in.

They several people in the outside after the treatment of their injuries before they dare to come back to see the Dragon Chen, but it still seems that there is some confusion.

”Master, the event is bad. The master of Yuanmen is back!” Shi Hao kneels on one knee, looking a little flustered.

Hearing the speech, the handsome man's body was obviously stunned for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes, and the blue thunder flashed in his eyes.

”What's wrong? Will I be afraid of him Long Chen sulky way.

”But It seems that the wind is not simple, but the strength is... ” Red chain wants to talk but stops, some scruples in the eyes.

”Is it possible that he has become the warrior spirit Zun?” Long Chen a face scornful smile way.

”There is no such thing. He is only level 6 warspirit King now, but...” Red chain said, just want to say the wind also repair identity, but was forced to interrupt.

”But what? A king of war spirit frightens you like this. It's disgraceful to Longmen! ” Dragon Chen's blue thunder made a violent sound, just like a thunder snake around him. He said in a deep voice, ”the wound on your body should not be beaten by the boy who is also repairing the wind?”

Suddenly, Shi Hao and red chain two people's head is lower, no one dare to answer this shameful question.

It's really a shame that the three warlingzuns were beaten like this by a warling King

Long Chen's eyes slowly condensed on the young man in white, and said in a cold voice, ”sword slave, I don't think you are hurt? Why didn't you do it? ”

Bai Yuan said coldly: ”I'm not the opponent of Feng Yixiu. If you don't make a move, it doesn't affect the situation.”

He said only half of what he said. The reason why he didn't move was to save his strength and bring several people back safely at the critical moment.

If it wasn't for him, fengyixiu would not have let them back so easily. I'm afraid it would have left something at least

This is the character of the young man in white. He never likes to argue. He just does what he thinks is the most correct thing. Even if he is misunderstood, he will not explain it.

Longchen's eyes gradually became cold and said in a deep voice: ”your strength is just a little lower than me. How can you defeat a mere war spirit king? Don't think I don't know what you are thinking? If I'm not happy, I'll make you regret all your life... ”

Bai Yuan's eyes gradually showed a trace of anger, but only for a moment, immediately recovered to ice face, bowed his head and said: ”I'm sorry, it's all my fault...”

”I said don't forget your identity!” Long Chen said coldly.

”Little Lord It's all my fault. Please forgive me... ” Bai Yuan's tall and straight body gradually became rickets, and his feet began to bend gradually. He knelt in front of longchen, and his whole body was trembling.