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

Ye Chen was about to leave, but the rabbit grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"I don't know how to live or die." Harry knocked the rabbit away with his palm.

He said this to the rabbit, as if he said it to Ye Chen.

It's just that Ye Chen didn't pay attention to this, he just looked back at the rabbit and found that there was a pleading in the other's eyes.

As if begging him to stay, seeking his help and mercy.

Without extra actions or words, Ye Chen turned his head and left.

Harry looked at Ye Chen who was leaving, and then at the retreating hair on the back of his hand.

Then a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Ye Chen, who seemed to have gone away, still felt that killing intent was aimed at him.

"I hope you can hold on until dark."

Ye Chen muttered to himself silently.

Now he plans to go to the tavern to buy wine.

Stop by to sign in.

But the mountain is really not calm.

Think about it too, even the church is not stable, let alone down the mountain.

Outside, I can't even think about it.

Not long after, Ye Chen came to the Old Wine Tavern.

There were still no customers when we came in.

But what surprised Ye Chen was that the old man was actually there.

Ye Chen came to the counter and said softly:

"One bottle, senior, no, two bottles of good wine."

In the past few decades, he has basically spent no money, and as a direct disciple, he can also receive some.

So he can afford it.

The old man looked at Ye Chen, recognized him instantly, and said with a smile:

"The last time we met was thirty years ago. According to that little guy, you reminded him that the wine bottle was about to drop?"

Ye Chen thought for a moment, then nodded:

"It's the younger generation who talk too much for a while."

He didn't understand the other party's attitude towards this, but he still remembered it after thirty years, and it seemed that he cared about it.

It is right to admit a mistake.

Although he didn't know where he was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that the bottle was specially arranged.

Of course, it shouldn't be a big deal, otherwise he should have been found long ago.

After all, in the face of this senior, even he who was promoted to the patron of the Holy Light, he couldn't see through it.

Not much worse than his teacher.

"Grandpa, I caught the chrysalis you wanted." At this time, a child ran in.

Is a teenager.

Ye Chen recognized it at a glance. It was the boy who looked after the store thirty years ago.

It was the boy who reminded him that the bottle was about to drop.

But Ye Chen was immediately puzzled.

Thirty years later, why is the other party exactly the same as before?

It was as if the years had left no trace on him.

"Big brother, long time no see." The boy said.

At this time, he handed a Snow White Chilling Cicada Pupa to the old man.

Ye Chen took a look at the chrysalis of the ice cicada, and then realized that the cicada was really a chrysalis of the ice cicada.

The chrysalis of the Chilling Cicada is icy cold to the bone.

This boy just grabs it with his bare hands?

"Strange?" The old man took the Frost Cicada Pupa from the young man's hand, and saw the puzzlement on Ye Chen's face.

"A little bit." Ye Chen nodded.

"Go to the back and wash your hands." The old man dismissed the boy, and put the chrysalis in a wine gourd:

"Is it doubt that he has not changed, or that he is catching the chrysalis with bare hands?"

"All of them. According to the knowledge of the juniors, ordinary high priests can't catch the chrysalis with bare hands. There are only very few people with special Constitution.

to do it. "Ye Chen still has a basic understanding of the chrysalis of the Chilling Cicada.

"Have you heard of the three-headed hell dog?" The old man covered the wine gourd and continued:

"Good wine needs to wait for a while."

"Mythical monster hell three-headed dog?" Ye Chen didn't care about waiting.

He has a certain curiosity about this hell three-headed dog.

According to the other party, the child should have a certain relationship with the hell three-headed dog.

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It's not that he hasn't heard of the three-headed hell dog.

But the three-headed hellhound he knew was notorious, and he only liked to follow the wicked.

So what does the Cerberus have to do with this kid?

"What do you think will happen if the three-headed hell dog raises a human child?" The old man looked at Ye Chen and asked with a smile.

Ye Chen thought for a moment, then shook his head.

Although there were some guesses, there was no opening.

"It will be affected by the blood, and it will more or less have the characteristics of the hell three-headed dog." The old man took out a plate of peanuts and continued:

"At the beginning of the world, mythical monsters were born in the world, surpassing the world, and it is difficult for the years to leave traces on them.

It is normal to have a dream once in a thousand years and live once in a hundred years. "

Ye Chen was a little shocked, but he didn't say much.

In other words, because of the influence of the blood of the three-headed hell dog, the boy watching the shop could not grow as a normal person?

Others are one year old, he may be one thousand years old?

From this, Ye Chen knew one thing, this old man is definitely not simple.

After all, he dares to say such things casually, and he doesn't care about other things at all.

"This is for you." The old man pushed the plate of peanuts to Ye Chen and said curiously:

"By the way, which branch are you a disciple of?"

"Junior, Ye Chen is a direct disciple of the Town Demon Hall." Ye Chen whispered respectfully.

"Suppressing Demon Palace?" The old man was a little surprised, and then he was a little relieved:

"No wonder."

Then the old man took back the plate of peanuts and said with a smile:

"This peanut, no more."

Ye Chen: "...."

He doesn't quite understand.

Does this senior have any problems with Town Demon Palace?

Or have a holiday with the teacher?

Ye Chen is unknown.

But he didn't care either.

Then he silently retreated to a corner and sat down, waiting for the good wine to finish.

Fortunately, the other party did not say no to selling alcohol.

After sitting down, Ye Chen started to do business directly.

One of the main purposes of coming here is to receive rewards.

Soon he heard the system sound.

【Ding! 】

[Successfully received the reward, congratulations to the host for devouring the original energy (a large amount) and obtaining the pure divine spring of divine water. 】

[Pure Divine Spring: Water from the God Realm, drunk for three years with one drop, dreamed for ten years with a sip, and forgotten for a hundred years with a bottle.

Once you wake up, you will become Legendary. 】

After the system sound disappeared, Ye Chen understood the meaning of the introduction.

"Is this saying that if you drink the pure spring, you can become a Legendary when you wake up?"

Ye Chen didn't believe it, but he checked the pure spring, and there was only one sip.

Is this a sip, or a bottle?

If one bottle is counted, then he will be drunk for a hundred years?

After a hundred years, will you be able to reach the Legendary level?

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