Chapter 438 is too thick-skinned

The cemetery of the gods stood in the fifty-fifth war zone, which was refined by Hong Yu and turned into a simple dagger, quietly suspended in his mind.

For a while, not to mention this fifty-fifth war zone, even the whole cultivation path was boiling, and a cemetery of gods was directly refined. What is this concept? All the practitioners were shocked, and it is said that the practitioners who refined the cemetery of the gods only had a complete cultivation. People can't imagine how the practitioners did it?

Hong Yu's real strength once again made the practitioners in the whole monk's battle path afraid.

However, when I heard that the so-called cemetery of the gods of the earth is actually a divine pit, but all practitioners who enter will be trapped in it forever. When they reach the demigod, they will be built by the city bone wall and become a puppet of some unknown existence. All the practitioners in the monk's war path can't help sweating coldly and secretly facing Hong. Yu was full of gratitude. Fortunately, he was refined by him, otherwise once he stepped in, he would definitely die!

Although Hong Yu refined the cemetery of the gods and let countless practitioners disappear, in fact, it saved more practitioners. Otherwise, how many practitioners will be trapped in the future!

The three battle paths on Warcraft Island belong to the Holy See, and the news that Hong Yu refined the cemetery of the gods in the 55th war zone was also quickly known by the Hongmo Holy See.

At this time, Gu Xin was sitting on a chair in the second floor of the house purchase hall where Hong Yu bought the house in the past.

After listening to the previous report, a strong joy appeared on his face and said, "This little guy, in the past, when I heard him ask about the first generation of Pope of the Holy See, I said that this little guy has a purpose. You have to say that he just asked casually. Now, it has proved my initial intuition. Is that right?"

"Hmm." Han Ning nodded gently, "You are still wise."

"I'm not wise." Gu Xin shook his head and gently tapped his fingers on the table. His deep eyes looked at Han Ning motionless, almost piercing Han Ning's soul.

Under Gu Xin's direct gaze, Han Ning couldn't help lowering her head slowly, and her heart was a little weak. At the same time, a faint redness slowly appeared on her jade-like cheeks on both sides.

Gu Xin leaned back on the chair. After sighing, he said lightly, "Your expression has told me everything in your heart. In fact, with your intelligence, it was impossible for you not to doubt that the little guy had a purpose for the first generation of our Holy See. You would tell me that he may just ask casually that you were subconsciously protecting him, and you had a good impression on him in your heart. Well, at that time, you actually wanted to let the right guardian of the Holy See in the divine world protect him. At that time, I was shocked. Now that I think about it, everything is clear at a glance. You won't let him die. You like him, and you are secretly love him.

"Da Damn it! Leave it at the disposal of adults!" Han Ning, who was seen through his mind, suddenly trembled, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of his delicate nose in an instant.

Looking at the pale Han Ning in front of him, Gu Xin shook his head and smiled softly: "Why should you die? Facts have proved that you have done a good job. Hey, this little guy went to the first pope to resurrect her and helped us find the key to open the magic lock of life. Han Ning, you have made the greatest contribution to the resurrection of the first generation of the Pope and should be rewarded!"

From fear to surprise, such an experience is really not something that ordinary hearts can bear. Han Ning's exquisite little face was raised, and a strong joy appeared in her beautiful eyes: "Thank you, my lord!"

"Hmm." Gu Xin nodded and gently turned over his palm. The golden light on the ring on his middle finger surged. He blinked his eyes. On the table in front of him, a pair of gold coins like a hill appeared: "This is 100,000 gold coins, reward you!"

"Thank you!" Looking at the charming red lips of the gold coins on the table, a burst of ecstasy surged in my heart and playfully thought, "I didn't expect that the secret love of that guy could bring me such a big fortune!"

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"Arnold, big brother, little spirit! Haha, that's great. We meet again!"

While Han Ning was ecstatic, Hong Yu's ecstatic voice also came from the fifty-fifth war zone of the monk's battle road.

Yes, Hong Yu and others have been in this monk's battle path for decades. In the past, the cultivation of their fellow brothers Arnold and the elder brother of Juetianmen have long reached the level of crossing the battle and entered this monk's battle path. The little spirit was originally the existence before the flood and famine. The spiritual root is unimaginable, and naturally it has already reached the cultivation of crossing the disaster.

"Ha ha, brother..."

"Xiao Yu!"

For decades, this person hugged tightly as soon as they met in the 55th war zone. Decades later, Arnold and Long Yan still looked like before. Arnold seemed to have just climbed out after being frozen for ten thousand years. Long Yan still looked careless, but the breath of the two was obviously much stronger than in the past.

"Well, Arnold, Brother Longyan, how is the master now? Master, how is he doing? Ailian touched Xiao Lingling's head and asked Arnold and Long Yan.

"Hmm." Arnold nodded: "Master, he is fine. Brother Xiao and Brother Murong are also about to go to Warcraft Island. Now, another group of disciples have been recruited. However, because your relationship is famous in Tianyuan mainland, many people have come to our Tianyunfeng to learn art, so this time our Tianyunfeng has 50 or 60 disciples.

"Uh... Am I famous in Tianyuan Continent?" Hong Yu blinked a few times and touched his forehead. Why didn't I know?

"Cough..." The little Lingling next to him coughed gently. His little hand secretly pulled Hong Yu's skirt and raised his beautiful little face: "Brother, I think you'd better solve the problem over there first and then ask about your teacher."

"Which side of the problem?" Hong Yu's heart was puzzled and couldn't help following the little Lingling's eyes. He saw that not far from them, there was a beautiful figure standing alone, dressed in a red skirt, covering the graceful body, and a purple belt tied to the slender waist, which made her become An eye-catching and different scenery.

Seeing this beautiful figure, Hong Yu was slightly happy, touched his nose, stepped forward, directly stretched out his arms, and gently hugged her in his arms: "Sister Duanmu..."

The lovely body in his arms suddenly trembled, and a touch of redness appeared on his jade cheeks in an instant. He struggled slightly and secretly comforted himself in his heart: "It's not that I don't want to struggle, but that this guy is too tight! This shameless disciple is too thick-skinned to hug him as soon as they meet. What a shame!"

In the past, when Duan Mujing's affection for Hong Yu was seen by everyone, and she was even cursed by a dead mouse, cursing her to love Hong Yu. However, the two of them have never shown themselves as real lovers. Now when they meet, Hong Yu He directly hugged her into his arms, and Duan Mujing was ashamed in his heart, and at the same time with a little joy.