I, The Demon God Of The Abyss, Became The Holy Emperor Of Light

Ye Chen was still watching other people drinking tea at this time.

Or watch other people interview.

He saw the eighth.

The first seven all failed, and at first they thought they would encounter something terrible.

After all, Beth of the Fifth Division Mage was in a panic.

So something terrible should be encountered.

But soon, they found out it wasn't.

Because the second cried.

A third laughed.

The fourth fainted.

The fifth slapped the table angrily.

In short everyone is different.

But all of them came back to their senses, and none of them mentioned what happened to them.

He just bowed his head and apologized, then quietly stayed on the side, waiting for the people behind to try.

They all failed, so it's curious who will succeed.

The first seven were unsuccessful, now the eighth.

If the eighth one doesn't succeed, then there shouldn't be enough people here.

After all, there is only the last one left.

Ye Chen was actually very surprised, this place didn't seem to be a test of character.

Each of these people made some moves.

They were embarrassed, but not abnormal.

This is a bit strange, if it is a hallucination, then 25 should not be this kind of reaction.

They have no doubts about what they see.

Like the person who laughed, just felt embarrassed.

But the smile didn't completely fade away.

So he really encountered something funny.

At this time, the disciple who had picked up the teacup suddenly stood up.

Everyone was a little confused, and then they saw the eighth person, poured out the tea slowly, and then made a sound:

"This wine, to the seniors."

At: "...."

Everyone was in an uproar, this sudden action was somewhat shocking.

Even the tavern owner himself was stunned.

The tavern owner looked at the people in front of him, and was a little surprised for a while.

This was beyond his expectation.

Did he become a dead man all at once?

For a moment, everyone watched this scene nervously.

In fact, they don't know if the tavern owner will be angry, but this scene does make people want to laugh.

But no one dared to show it.

In just a few breaths, the man recovered.

Of course he knew what he had done.

At this moment he was a little helpless.

"Senior, I, I, I have no other meaning. He immediately explained.

I'm afraid it's too late to explain, and people are gone.

"Next." The old voice of the tavern owner came out.

But he glared at the man.

The scared one lowered his head.

Then step aside.

From the looks of it, the senior wasn't really angry, so that's fine.

Ye Chen stepped to the table and sat down.

Everyone else looked at Ye Chen, wondering if this senior brother who suppressed Demon Temple would succeed.

With such high magic power, it should be successful, right?

However, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with magic.

They don't understand either.

After Ye Chen sat down, the cup returned to its original shape, and the tea on it naturally disappeared.

Crash.

The teacup was filled with half a cup of tea again.

"Drink." The tavern owner looked at Ye Chen and said.

He was also curious if Ye Chen could drink it.

Ye Chen's Excellent, he can feel it.

That's really amazing, if this is his disciple, he can sleep peacefully every day.

Good luck, Gandalf.

Ye Chen responded and looked at the teacup on the table.

He didn't think too much, let alone perceive anything.

Just reach for the teacup.

It's something everyone does.

Just the moment Ye Chen picked up the teacup, he felt countless fragments flashing through his mind.

It was the days of retreat, the days of living in the Temple of Demon Suppression.

As if something to be happy about, or something to be frightened of, will be especially apparent.

For example, when facing an enemy with a crisis.

But no matter how obvious it was, he watched calmly.

Kill Boris, fight Steve, and watch the ceremony in the holy pool of light.

All appeared one after another.

To Ye Chen's surprise, Emilia was also very obvious when watching the ceremony at the Holy Pool of Light, like a ray of light, trying to influence him.

Probably because it's beautiful.

Or the prettiest among those he knew.

Well, for seniors and sisters who have met more than two times, "the Communist Party of China should take the lead.

Emilia is the most beautiful, the probability is not low.

Then Ye Chen kept seeing things from decades ago, seeing things from a hundred years ago.

Very pale, either retreating or taking care of the Town Demon Temple, occasionally solving troubles.

The screen went back to the tenth year of entry, the teacher asked him to kneel down and accepted him as a direct disciple.

Ye Chen was very happy at this moment.

It's not that he has become a direct disciple, but that kind of inexplicable feeling.

It seems that the teacher asked him to buy wine, and then asked him to kneel down and respect him.

That feeling is not annoying at all.

It's more magnified now, but he's still calm.

At this time, the tavern owner looked at Ye Chen, and the teacup in Ye Chen's hand did not change at all.

The memories continue to move forward, and it is a happy thing to return to the time when his system was activated, but now he will calm down when encountering the system.

So this happiness did not affect him in the slightest.

The picture is still moving forward, almost all of his ordinary life has been recalled.

Even transferred to the previous life.

As time passed, he seemed to hear a familiar voice in his ears:

"Ye Chen, school starts tomorrow."

Hearing this voice, Ye Chen was very emotional, but his heart was as calm as ever, as if he had returned to that time.

It seems that I have to go to class tomorrow.

After a long vacation, the start of school is something worth looking forward to.

Soon the familiar voice came out again:

"Did you do your summer homework?"

At this moment, Ye Chen's hands trembled.

The half cup of tea was almost shaken out.

Everyone's heart trembled, they thought Ye Chen was about to fail.

The tavern owner looked at Ye Chen, and was also a little surprised, so he trembled.

Once affected by memories, it is difficult to suppress them.

However, people with good temperament are more or less immune to tea.

But success is affected, and the state of mind is useless.

"What happened to him that caused his hand to shake?" The owner of the 150 tavern was a little curious.

Ye Chen recalled his whole life at this time.

He saw the last ball game he didn't win, he saw the food he wanted to eat was bought by the last person in front of him, he saw that he didn't pass the important exam, he saw that he didn't talk to his classmates when he graduated goodbye.

I even saw the watch that was drawn on the hand when I was a child. I didn't move it, but it took away their best time.

After watching everything, Ye Chen came to his senses, and finally looked at the teacup in his hand that did not overflow.

Some emotion.

He didn't have any big regrets in his last life, although it was a bit bumpy.

There should be no regrets in this life, but it may be even more difficult.

However, you can face it.

Then Ye Chen raised his hand, took the tea in the cup, and drank it down.

The tea tastes bitter, and then sweet.

At this moment, his soul is blessed, and everything is renewed.

A glimmer of enlightenment appeared in his soul.

A moment of light, a thousand years of glory.

Small things are fleeting, but the vicissitudes of life will last forever.

Everyone else saw Ye Chen drink the tea, they didn't know what Ye Chen had gone through, but they were a little surprised to be able to drink the tea.

But soon something even more unexpected happened.

They suddenly felt quiet around them.

Then they are affected by the silence around them.

Everyone sees the past in their eyes.

The feeling of enlightenment emerges from the bottom of my heart.

The soul is blessed and enlightened in situ.

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