In the corpse kun space.

Lin Chen looked at Long Wuchen, feeling suspicious: "You..."

According to previous inferences, there is a high probability that Long Wuchen also has the ability to simulate. Could it be that Xiao Mohan also invited him?

Long Wuchen ignored Lin Chen, walked to the side and sat down alone, without saying a word.

It is not difficult to see that he is very arrogant.

Of course, as the first genius of the younger generation of the Dragon Clan, it's normal to be a little arrogant.

Since Long Wuchen didn't want to communicate with Lin Chen, Lin Chen didn't ask any more questions and started to concentrate on helping Long Yufei heal his injuries.

This moment.

Outside the corpse kun space.

In front of the Dragon Temple, Long Weiyang watched this sudden scene with anger on his face.

"Hallmaster, you can't be polite to this kid anymore! Stop him!" Long Weiyang made more than a dozen moves in a row, but all of them were in vain, so he had to ask Long Shenxiao for help.

Long Shenxiao stared at the huge and tyrannical corpse Kun phantom, smiled wryly and sighed.

"Wei Yang, with my current state, I can't stop my nephew Mo Han."

"Nephew Mo Hanxian is stubborn, but he has always acted in a safe manner. He must have some intentions in this move, so let him go!"

Long Shenxiao didn't intend to go all out.

The same situation as when Lin Chen and Long Yufei first came to the Dragon Temple, Long Shenxiao still maintains the phantom soul form at this moment.

And his body is closed door training in the "Dragon Blood God Pool" in the ancestral land of the dragon totem.

This phantom of the soul is just a projection created by his powerful divine sense, and its strength is limited.

If you are dealing with an ordinary god-level cultivator, there is a high probability that you can completely suppress it with just this phantom of the soul. But if you want to deal with a top expert like Xiao Mohan, the strength of this projection is far from enough.

Long Weiyang was stunned: "Let... let him go?"

"Hallmaster, how can this be done?!"

Just when Long Weiyang wanted to say something more, to persuade Long Shenxiao.

Xiao Mohan grinned at the cultivator below, "Grandpa won't play with you anymore."

Then, he turned to Long Shenxiao again: "Uncle Shenxiao, I'm leaving. Don't sue my father again!"

After finishing speaking, he shrank the phantom of the corpse Kun into a mount several feet long, and quickly moved away from the Dragon Temple.

"Hey! My lord, you can't let this kid go!" Long Wei wanted to stomp his feet angrily.

"Lin Chen, Long Yufei, and Long Wuchen, we took a lot of trouble to select three people this time, but they were all taken away by Xiao Mohan. How can this work!"

In this way, the "fruit" of the selection just now was completely stolen.

If you want to participate in the alliance meeting, you have to pick three more people.

"Uh... I forgot about this." Long Shenxiao looked embarrassed.

After being reminded, he noticed the details Long Weiyang said.

"That's all, it's not a big deal. Wei Yang, you can move forward according to the ranking of strength, and pick three more young disciples." Long Shenxiao arranged.

From Long Shenxiao's point of view, the martial arts competition among young disciples is just one part of the alliance meeting, and there is no need to show off.

Long Weiyang's expression turned ugly, so he reluctantly followed suit.

He has a very bad relationship with Long Zhen, and he doesn't want to see Long Qingshan fight on behalf of the Dragon Clan.

After casually giving ten Elder Long Xuegu a word, Long Weiyang left in a huff.

And the Long Qingshan brothers all showed joy after learning the new result.

This is really a turning point, there is no unparalleled road!

"Haha, that's great! Dage, after all this going around, the quota still falls to you. Our plan can continue!" Long Qinghai was very excited.

"It's really good."

Long Qingshan also felt happy.

However, at this moment, he was covering his chest with his hands and secretly adjusting his breath.

In the battle with Long Yufei just now, when his mind was agitated, he was affected by Xiao Mohan's power, and his injuries were no less serious than Long Yufei's.

Next, he has to take advantage of the time when the alliance meeting has not started to heal his injuries...

...

In the corpse kun space.

Lin Chen treated Long Yufei for a long time, but failed to cure her.

Long Yufei's divine vein was damaged, the injury was serious, and he could not recover in a short time.

If you want to recover quickly, there is only one way, and that is to take the simulated income and use joint cultivation to improve Long Yufei's Realm.

As the Realm increases, the veins will grow and heal.

However, Lin Chen only had one time sand left in his hand, and he couldn't use it lightly just to be on the safe side.

Just as Lin Chen was secretly planning.

Hum——

There was a wave of fluctuations at the entrance of Shi Kun's space.

Xiao Mohan's figure appeared in front of Lin Chen and the three of them.

"Brother Mo Han!"

Lin Chen hadn't opened his mouth to talk to Xiao Mohan, but beside him, Long Wuchen took the lead, came to Xiao Mohan, and saluted Xiao Mohan respectfully.

"You are..." Xiao Mohan looked at Long Wuchen with surprise on his face.

He didn't know Long Wuchen, and was about to ask Long Wuchen why he rushed into his corpse kun space for no reason.

Long Wuchen's eyes sparkled, and he said excitedly: "Brother Mohan, I am Wuchen! Long Wuchen, the son of Ten Elder Longxuegu! We met, don't you remember?"

Xiao Mohan's eyes rolled, and he suddenly remembered: "Oh, Wuchen! I remembered!"

"The last time I came to Dragon Clan, I played hide-and-seek with you. Haha, you were still wearing crotch pants at that time. After I found you, you peed all over me."

As soon as these words came out, Long Wuchen blushed and scratched his head in embarrassment.

They were all embarrassing things from childhood, but Xiao Mohan "ruthlessly" revealed them.

Lin Chen observed the words and expressions from the sidelines, and he could already see that this Long Wuchen had a great admiration for Xiao Mohan.

That look, just like a little fanboy, completely lost the arrogance just now.

"Unexpectedly, it's been a long time since I saw you, Wuchen, you also got the simulation system, and the Cultivation Base has been upgraded to such a Realm."

Xiao Mohan sighed with emotion, then suddenly asked: "Do you have any special qualities?"

This question is critical.

Xiao Mohan is very aware of the importance of traits. If he wants to successfully challenge the dangerous advanced trials, traits are essential.

"Trait?" Long Wuchen looked blank.

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Mohan sighed regretfully.

"If you don't have it, you don't have it. There are very few people with special qualities. You are a direct descendant of the dragon family, and you have the blessing of the ancestor Bloodline in your body, which is also an advantage."

Xiao Mohan patted Long Wuchen's shoulder and said.

then.

He came to Lin Chen and started to talk about "business" with Lin Chen.

"Lin Chen, polite nonsense, I won't say more. From what I see, either you, or Leng Shanshan and Yun Na, among the three of you, there must be someone with special qualities."

"In order to show my sincerity, I will let you see my characteristics first, and then you can decide whether to tell me the truth."

As Xiao Mohan said, he ordered the system secretly, and a layer of time power fluctuated in his body.

In an instant, fluctuations enveloped the entire corpse kun space.

Lin Chen and Long Wuchen sensed something at the same time, and a system notification sounded in their ears.

"Reminder, due to interference from unknown forces, the simulation cost of the host has been reduced to one-half to one-tenth of the original."

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