Chapter 1005： Undercurrents (8) (1/2)
Thoughts were chaotic and there was no answer. Qing Haoran could not help looking at the old man in red standing at the door.
The old man in red seemed as if he had not listened to the discussion in the hall and did not seem to feel Qing Haoran's gaze at him.
Withdrawing his mind, Qing Haoran shook his head to the elders and said, ”I don't know. However, the ancestor of the demon tribe can say this, it will not be a delusion to think about it. Regarding him, it is always a good thing for Xiao Yan.”
Everyone nodded. Of course, it is a good thing. Even after this incident, Dan Dian regards Xiao Yan as a thorn in his eyes. With the word ”source” of the old ancestors of the demon tribe, Dan Dian wants to get rid of Xiao Yan and has to weigh and worry.
The three elders couldn't help laughing: ”Xiao Yan, this boy, was only two stars when he was brought back by Muer. How much time has passed since it was the middle of the seven stars, and such a strong force has been established, and I ca n’t see it more and more. He is. ”
”It's good to see through.” Qing Haoran smiled. ”This boy, according to this momentum, who knows where the future will grow and what kind of miracle it will create! I am looking forward to him more and more now. ”
At this moment, the old man in red hurriedly entered the hall and handed Qing Haoran an invitation.
”Zhen Bufan's invitation?” Qing Haoran looked at the hot invitation in his hand, and then smiled slightly after frowning, ”It started to get interesting ...”
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The waters of Lake Lingbo, located in the territories of the human race, are faintly blue, silvery like a mirror.
A luxurious painting moored on the shore.
Emperor Zhen Zongfu sat on the bow of the boat, sprinkling fish food into the lake from time to time.
A group of gulls and herons stretch their white feathers from the shore of the lake and fly in a row in a clear sky, like a beautiful silver dragon.
”Jin Lin is a thing in the pool, and the dragon will turn into a dragon as soon as possible.” Zhen Zongfu Yang looked at Gulu and said to himself, ”In the middle of the Seven Stars, a more than 2,000 elite soldier composed of five-star fighting emperors and core members of his staff. Both made rapid progress, and the old ancestors of the demons came forward personally ... Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, although I haven't belated you, I still underestimated you ... ”