Chapter Eight Hundred and Ninety Seventh, It's Good to Live

"What did he find, or did he not find?"

In the sky, Elder Suman whispered softly.

The expression looked a little dignified, Elder Suman was thinking about every word she said to Mr. Fengtian.

After thinking about it for a long time, Elder Suman didn't realize what he said was wrong.

After settling his mind, Elder Suman took a deep breath and murmured: "Since the matter has been done, it must be done to the end."

Clenching his fist slightly, Elder Suman continued to fly forward.

But at this moment, Elder Suman felt the ring on his hand light up slightly.

Then, the ring began to tremble violently.

This is. . . . . .

Elder Suman stopped and stretched out his hand.

When she turned the ring in the direction of the city gate, the ring immediately began to groan.

"Wu Chen!"

Elder Suman's expression changed drastically, and he immediately turned into a streamer and flew towards the city gate.

At the same time, drums sounded at the city gate.

Boom! Boom!

After two clear beeps, there was no movement.

A group of boats sailed slowly into Qingtian City, and on the leading purple and gold dragon chair was Qin Shang, the lord of Wu'an.

Behind him, Ling Yao and others are among them.

Han Feng yelled loudly at this time: "What's the matter, why did it stop after only two knocks. The red-haired country in front has four drums."

The big brother next to him rubbed his stomach and said, "Why do you care about this? You knocked a few more times, but you didn't see a piece of meat growing. Oh, the buildings and people in Qingtian Kingdom are not as tall as they are!"

After Han Feng looked around, he grinned and said, "I think it's okay. Don't you guys find that the bottom of the skirt is just right from this angle?"

After finishing speaking, Han Feng, Chu Tian, ​​and Chu Xing all laughed in satisfaction.

Lingyao and Lin Yu spat on Han Feng together.

Ling Yao said loudly: "Look at your nasty thoughts. Can't you learn from the big brother?"

The elder brother coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then said loudly: "Yes, Lingyao is right. You have to learn from me, and you must be upright."

Han Feng squinted at the elder brother and said, "Eldest brother, the comic book you have hidden is still here with me, do you need to show it to everyone?"

The elder brother immediately stepped forward and covered Han Feng's mouth.

Both Lingyao and Lin Yu turned their heads away, with expressions that they couldn't look directly at.

Behind, Wu Chen, Lao Liu and others were on a boat, looking around quietly.

Old Liu Lang smiled and said: "Don't say it. This Qingtian Kingdom is really a good place. The power of heaven and earth is so abundant. It is more effective to practice! Look at this city, this statue, I'm sure there must be powerful Formation!"

The old ghost Xuanyuan said: "Come on. You're talking nonsense when you see something coming. It's just a building that can move."

With his hands behind his back, Wu Chen quietly listened to their noise.

Suddenly, Wu Chen's mind moved slightly, and he raised his head to look towards the sky.

There was a black spot invisible to the naked eye, flying towards it quickly.

There was a flash of light in Wu Chen's eyes, and he suddenly floated forward and came to Lingyao's side.

Han Feng and the others hurriedly stopped talking. Just as Lingyao was about to speak, Wu Chen stretched out his hand and said, "I'm going out for a walk, you go to the place where you stay first, I'll be there soon."

Seeing that Wu Chen's expression was a little strange, Lingyao quickly asked, "Is it Lu Fan?"

Wu Chen shook his head and said, "No. Lingyao, don't worry, Lu Fan is definitely here!"

Patting Lingyao on the shoulder, Wu Chen flew away and disappeared into the crowd.

Lin Yu hugged Lingyao's arm and said, "Sister Lingyao. Believe what Mr. Wu said, Lu Fan must be there."

Ling Yao nodded slightly.

Wu Chen flew all the way to a place with few people, and soon came to a family's house.

There are many rockeries, with pavilions and waterside pavilions.

For the owner of this family, this may be a rockery placed in the back garden. But a person of ordinary stature like Wu Chen can definitely land on it and sit quietly in the pavilion.

Beckoning, the spring water turns upside down and condenses into a pot in your hand.

Tap again with your finger, and the dripping water turns into ice and turns into a cup.

A puff of white smoke rises, the kettle boils, and it is poured into an ice crystal glass.

Wu Chen said loudly: "Eight thousand miles of mountains, rivers, swords and wine, ninety thousand miles of sky, dream and wake up."

Suddenly, another ray of light fell.

Elder Suman slowly sat opposite to Wu Chen, looked at Wu Chen with a smile, and said, "Three cups can lead to the Dao, and one fight will make heaven and earth come together."

Picking up the teacup, Elder Suman drank it down in one gulp.

Looking up at Wu Chen, Elder Suman said softly, "I thought you would run away when you saw me."

Wu Chen said: "I would definitely do it at other times. But today, I won't run away. Suman, long time no see. It will be a few years."

Elder Suman looked complicated, looked at the white hairs on Wu Chen's head, and said, "Your physical condition seems to be getting worse and worse. I told you a long time ago that if the world can help you, you can only help me." Only me. Come with me, you can return to the top!"

Wu Chen chuckled lightly and said, "Follow you? Bewitched? I'm sorry, I'd rather die than be enchanted. Besides, you're wrong. It's not that I'm getting worse and worse. It's better to come."

Elder Suman smiled and said, "It's getting better and better, how is this possible?"

Wu Chen said: "For people like us, nothing is impossible, isn't it?"

Elder Suman seemed to understand something, and his expression was slightly surprised.

"You found it? How is this possible? None of the three things you can find."

Wu Chen stretched out his hand, interrupted Elder Suman, and said, "I didn't come to you to talk to you about this. Suman, what are you doing here? Could it be that you demon cultivators also plan to participate in Wanfang Nations Tournament?"

Elder Suman said: "That's right. You guessed right, we not only want to participate, but also get a good ranking, shame on a decent person like you."

Wu Chen shook his head and said, "You're not that boring. But I'm too lazy to continue asking. Anyway, you don't know how to say it. I just want to ask a question, can you answer me?"

Elder Suman suddenly chuckled a few times and said, "You want to ask your disciple? Is that so?"

Wu Chen's eyes suddenly shone brightly and said, "You know him? Very good, it seems that my disciple is still alive."

Elder Suman smiled and said, "That's right. He's alive and well. He's more enlightened than you, and he's more knowledgeable about current affairs than you. You understand what I mean."

Wu Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then burst out laughing and said, "Are you going to tell me that my apprentice is going to be a demon cultivator with you?"

Elder Suman nodded and said, "Why, you don't believe me?"

Wu Chen got up slowly and said, "Our chat is over, goodbye."

A stern light flashed in Elder Suman's eyes, and he said, "I'm telling the truth. You don't believe it? Wu Chen, do you just trust your disciple like that?"

Wu Chen said: "Really? Then, what is the name of my disciple?"

Elder Suman was silent because he couldn't answer this question.

Wu Chen tapped the table lightly with his fingers and said, "Go back and tell him that Master Wu Chen is here."

After speaking, Wu Chen flew into the sky.

Elder Suman suddenly shook his head and laughed.

"Convinced, really convinced. This master and apprentice!"

Picking up the crystal cup, Elder Suman continued to drink the water in it.

In the sky, Wu Chen was already in tears.

"Lu Fan. It's good that you live, it's good that you live!"

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