The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness - Chapter 1727： Nuwa Palace

Somewhere in the prehistoric world, Kong Xuan, who was practicing, also showed a shocked expression after hearing the news.

With a wave of his hand, the two mountains in the distance immediately turned into black light and disappeared.

Including a giant cottage on the two big mountains, where a group of cultivators and thieves were entrenched, they were also swept away.

Then Kong Xuan said to himself: “Are you already so powerful? Then when will I be able to catch up with you.”

Then Kong Xuan straightened his back again, and said confidently, “I, Kong Xuan, are the most potential powerhouse in the world, and one day I will definitely catch up with you.”

Then he spread his wings, soared up 90,000 miles, and disappeared in an instant.

After the Master Tongtian returned to Biyou Palace, he was entangled by Our Lady of the Golden Spirit and kept asking Tongtian to tell everything that happened at that time.

Tongtian sect master said helplessly: “Have you finished this girl? You have already said it three times as a teacher, and your mouth is dry. Haven’t you heard enough?”

Notre Dame Jin Ling smiled embarrassedly, ran to the back, made a pot of steaming spiritual tea, and carefully brought it over to Tongtian.

Then he squatted down, beat Tongtian’s legs evenly and forcefully, and said, “Master, please tell me again if you are tired, my disciple likes to hear it.”

Tongtian shook his head helplessly: “Well, let’s just agree, this is the last time!”

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit nodded hurriedly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

The Sect Master Tongtian recounted the situation at that time.

Although Our Lady of the Golden Spirit has listened to it three times, she is still a little excited. I wish she was there at the time.

In the end, the Virgin of the Golden Spirit looked at the sect master of Tongtian and said, “Master, you are not afraid of power and you must also uphold justice for Brother Ye Chen. You are a good person, and you are a great hero. Your disciple is proud of you.”

Tongtian asked with a half-smile, “Then if I don’t help Ye Chen, won’t you be proud of me?”

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit immediately said: “How is that possible, Master also wants to be jealous of evil, and there is no sand in his eyes, how can you see the two Western saints taking advantage of the fire and attacking others shamelessly? You are much stronger than those two uncles. ”

Tongtian sect master said with a sullen face: “You are not allowed to talk about others behind your back, how do you usually teach you.”

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit was so frightened that she stuck out her tongue and said obediently, “Teacher knows he’s wrong, and he won’t dare again next time!”

Afterwards, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit ran out of Biyou Palace.

The leader of Tongtian shook his head and said to himself, “Outgoing girl, this girl went out with Ye Chen to practice for a while, and when she came back, she couldn’t forget that bastard. that side!”

After the Virgin of the Golden Spirit returned to her cave, she held her chin in one hand and looked out foolishly.

Jin Lingsheng said to himself: “Brother Ye Chen, can you defeat the saint now? I have to work hard, or I will be thrown farther and farther by you, but brother Ye Chen, when will you be able to defeat the saint? Will you come to Biyou Palace to see me?”

In Bajiao Cave, thousands of miles away, Princess Tie Fan also heard rumors in the cultivation world.

An extremely proud emotion filled the heart of Princess Tie Fan.

She looked at the adoring eyes around her, and wished she could jump out and announce loudly, “Emperor Ye Chen in your mouth is my man, don’t think about it, you little hooves!”

Several families were happy and some were sad. When Old Ancestor Ming He heard the outside world’s comments on him, he was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood on the spot and almost passed out.

This time, it was a shame, and even two of the swords of life were taken away. Ancestor Ming He felt a little faceless.

However, at this time, Ye Chen had already returned to the Nuwa Palace with Saint Nuwa.

When the two people passed by the Honghuang people on the way, the statues of the Virgin and the Holy Father worshiped by the Honghuang people could be seen everywhere.

Even later, many people in the prehistoric people did not know the relationship between the Virgin Mary and the Holy Father, and worshipped them as husband and wife.

This made Ye Chen and Saint Nuwa feel a little embarrassed. Unconsciously, the atmosphere between the two was a little subtle.

However, Nuwa Palace will be here soon.

Saint Nuwa took out a pot of nectar juice and said: “I heard you say that you like drinking. This is the nectar and jade liquid brewed by some top-quality fairy fruit I collected. Come and taste it, how does it taste.”

Ye Chen’s eyes lit up and said, “It’s rare that Saint Nuwa remembers my liking, so it’s impossible for me to grow very long.”

Saint Nuwa talked casually, and two wine glasses made of top-quality jadeite were suspended in the air.

A crystal clear Jiuquan flew out from the jar over there and automatically fell into the emerald wine glass.

A strong indissoluble fragrance spread out.

There are thousands of different types of fairy fruit.

When they are mixed with each other, there is an unstoppable mellow scent.

After just taking a sip, Ye Chen felt that his whole body was incomparably smooth, and all his fatigue had disappeared.

In addition, in his chest and abdomen is like a small sun hidden, emitting a steady stream of energy, washing his body.

Every time he washed it, his body became firmer.

Although the progress is very slight, don’t forget that Ye Chen’s body has been tempered for a long time, and every progress now is extremely rare.

Ye Chen put down his wine glass and said happily, “It really is a good wine. Saint Nuwa is very skilled. I wonder if you can give me the recipe for making wine.”

The sage Nuwa smiled and said: “This is what I mix at will on weekdays. It’s like an unconstrained style, and it’s like a horse and a horse. I can add whatever I think of. There is no recipe. If you like it, I also brewed some here. It’s all given to you.”

Then Saint Nuwa tapped twice out of thin air.

A gigantic wine barrel made of the heart of a ten thousand-year-old Yangshen tree slowly emerged.

Ye Chen estimated that this bucket must be at least 1,000 kilograms.

More than 1,000 catties of nectar and jade liquid were enough for him to drink for a long time.

Ye Chen put them away rudely, and said rudely: “Saint Nuwa, then I will be disrespectful, thank you!”

Nuwa sighed slightly and said, “I’m sorry to say that I’m sorry for you, I know that you and Tianting don’t deal with it. Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun have repeatedly asked you for trouble. In fact, I know all about it. I wanted to help you. You, but because of your status, you can’t intervene, you won’t blame me, will you?”

Ye Chen smiled casually: “Whatever you said, I have never blamed you. No matter how you say it, you have a long history with the demon clan. It is very difficult for you to be able to do this.”

“The grievances between me and the demon clan are the grievances between me and the demon clan, the friendship between us is the friendship between the two of us, these are two different things and do not mix with each other!”

Hearing Ye Chen’s words, Nuwa finally fell into her stomach with a hanging heart.

She also smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass in front of her and said, “Then for our friendship, I did this one!”