Chapter 1913

"Shenzi, although the mysterious middle-aged man is not the high-level of the LingXiao palace, he is very powerful. With our strength...

in the pyramid room beside the Huashan Mountain, the old man frowned slightly and said to the door nine gods.

For the Revenge of those two little girls, the old people did not have too many accidents.

They understand the character of the son of God.

However, according to Jin Laoer's investigation, although the young man is not the high-level of the Lingxiao temple, he can make the protoss so afraid, and it must not be easy for them to deal with!

"As long as it is not a strong God, everything is easy to say!"

Door nine God son's face showed a trace of ferocious look, he slowly extended his hand, palm has a stick of incense!

The incense has a dreamy luster.

"Sweet dream!"

The old man saw the incense in the hands of the door nine gods, and his face was surprised.

"Shenzi, there is a dream fragrance. I will be able to complete the task and tie the two little girls here!"

"Even, there might be a chance to take the young man's head in the neck!"

The old man immediately bowed down and said!

"When Jin Er comes back, you can do it together!"

Door nine God son mouth slightly cocked up, light said.

"The son of God!"

The old man took over the fragrance of dream and retreated respectfully towards the outside.

Dream fragrance is a kind of treasure similar to enchanting incense. Lighting this incense can enchant all the people below the divine realm!

The effect of this incense is extremely powerful. Only the descendants of menjiu, a God, have the chance to obtain such precious items.

"Huaer cai'er, do you still have dinner at night?"

The sun is gradually setting. On a peak of Huashan Mountain, Wang Xian comes to Huaer caier and asks them outside their room.

"Baba, eat, I want to eat!"

When the door opened, the flower looked at Wang Xian with a smile on her face and looked happy.

"Baba, the elder sister said she was not hungry, did not eat!"

Then, the flower looked at the color in the room and continued to say to Wang Xian!

"Cai'er is not hungry, so you can eat it."

Wang Xian looked at cai'er with her back in the room and didn't say anything more.

The girl's memory should wake up more than half, do not know how to face their own.

After all, they used to be gods. I don't know how many years they lived. They once had their own parents and relatives.

Now suddenly there is a father, naturally some difficult to accept, do not know how to deal with.

"Come on, Dad, hold you down, what do you want to eat?"

Wang Xian picked up the flowers and asked with a smile.

"I want meat, meat!"

Exclaimed the flower happily!

"Dad?"

In the room, cai'er sensed that Wang Xian and Hua'er left, and her delicate little face showed a trace of bitterness.

Can't help it, hands holding his chin slightly born.

The awakening of memory was a little difficult for her to accept.

She and her sister fell in the battlefield more than 100000 years ago, when they were more than 1000 years old.

Although they didn't have a family, they had their parents who loved them very much!

Even now, their parents may still be alive.

Suddenly called another man's father, she can't adapt.

But for the young man who took them out of the country and raised them, he was full of dependence.

In the memory has not been fully awakened for more than half a year, she can feel the youth's doting, caring and doting on them!

Now the memory awakes, she has a very special feeling!

"Well, what should I do next?"

Cai'er grabs her hair and looks at the trance outside!

"Sister, dad asked me to bring you your favorite cake. Here you are

Half an hour later, Hua'er came over with a cake in her palm and a smile on her face!

"Well?"

Cai'er looks at the cake in her sister's hand and is slightly distracted.

"The memory of two little girls should be able to recover completely recently. I don't know what their reaction will be!"

At the top of the mountain, looking at the shining Huashan Mountain, Wang Xian slightly shook his head.

After a whole afternoon, he also wanted to open.

Originally, the two little girls were not his daughters. He also knew that this day would come sooner or later. Under the slight discomfort, he also wanted to open up!

"Well?"

At this time, Wang Xian's eyebrows slightly jumped and looked toward the north.

There, it's the land of Kowloon.

"Did anyone pay attention to the dragon spirit again?"

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows and disappeared in an instant and appeared over the land of Kowloon.

"It's the resurrected gods again, and there are still three of them. One of them smells evil!"When Wang Xian was suspended in the sky, he looked down.

In the depth of ten thousand meters, there are three figures, two of which have been seen by Wang Xian.

One is the native sun who has already obtained the dragon spirit, the other is the eldest young master of the divine family, and the last one is not seen by Wang Xian.

But in fact, it is the strongest among the three of them.

The cultivation of the nine levels of demigod!

In the past half a year, Wang Xian has sensed that many people have been searching for the dragon spirit, including the gods of the other four forces.

But Wang Xian didn't make him catch it.

After obtaining the dragon spirit, the gods may refine it by special means, and may also discover the situation of the dragon soul.

So he didn't ask the gods to catch the dragon spirit.

As for the rest of them, they were all at the level of Tianjiao Shenzi or even Dongxu.

Of course, Wangxian can't let them get it.

"This native grandson has a lot of appetite. He wants to get a second dragon soul, ha ha!"

Wang Xian looks at the earth sun who is holding the Dragon searching array, and his face shows a cold color.

After getting the dragon soul, tushun spent a lot of resources to build the real dragon body for half a year.

It may not be long before he can light the fire with the help of the dragon spirit!

But it is obviously greedy and wants to get more dragon spirits!

"The resources of the tushun are not enough to raise the Dragon Spirit to the divine realm. The Grand Master of the Protoss and another young man full of evil breath can get the dragon spirit!"

Wang Xian's face showed a trace of contemplation, and finally put his eyes on the young man who exuded evil breath.

He is also a resurrected God, powerful.

"If you get the dragon soul, you will not become the real son of the dragon in the end, but you will die."

Wang Xian's impression on the immortal young master is not too bad. His heart is much better than tusun and the evil youth!

So he's not going to choose the protoss!

"You can't make it so easy for them to get it so that they don't know what to do with it!"

Wang Xian stood above, thinking in his heart. After he decided, his face showed a faint smile.

Now he, completely with the resurrected God as the chess pieces, himself as the chess player, control everything!

However, when Wang Xian came to the land of Jiulong because of the change of the dragon spirit, at the foot of Huashan Mountain where he lived, more than a dozen virtual shadows appeared slowly.

At the head of them are two old men. They stare at the top of the mountain with a cold look in their eyes!

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