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Ling Yiran was embarrassed to see the human race treat him so respectfully: "Nuwa Empress, I haven't done anything for you, so how can I be called a benefactor."

Empress Nuwa pulled him in and said, "Maybe some things are not big things in your eyes, but to us they are a great kindness. If you don't talk about it, let's talk about cultivation. If it wasn't for you Help, now our human race is still very weak and is bullied by monsters, but it is different now, our human race has become stronger, and the nearby monsters dare not approach us."

"I'm also very happy to see everyone grow up." Ling Yiran showed hesitation: "Nuwa Empress, actually I am here this time, and I need your help."

"What is it, just say it?"

Ling Yiran didn't know and said, "I want to use your influence."

Nuwa didn't quite understand what he meant: "Influence?"

Ling Yiran whispered: "Uh... I just hope that everyone in your tribe will fully support me."

Nu Wa smiled: "Of course there is no problem, what do you want to do?"

"As long as everyone supports me with all their strength, I don't need to do anything else for now."

"Okay." Nuwa gave an order, and then took Ling Yiran and the others to the door of the hut where he used to live: "Yiran, I will keep the house you used to live in."

"Thank you Empress Nuwa for always thinking about me."

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in the room.

Ling Yiran asked curiously, "Who is in the room?"

Nu Wa smiled: "I was so happy just now, I forgot that the little guy was in your room."

"Little guy?" Ling Yiran asked, "The little guy with me?"

"Who else but him, but he won't let me tell you, and then hides in the house every day to practice."

Ling Yiran walked in with a sullen face, seeing Xiaowaer hiding behind the bed and watching him secretly as if doing something, he said coldly: "Come here."

The little boy shook his head in fear.

"Come here, I won't beat you."

The little baby asked cautiously: "Really?"

The little golden man said: "Fake."

"..." Ling Yiran teleported to Xiaowa'er, picked him up and put him on his lap, and slapped him hard several times: "Who told you to leave without saying goodbye, do you know that I I'm very worried about you, why didn't you tell me if you were leaving, it caused me to look for you for a long time, this time I was very angry."

The little baby knew he was wrong, so he let him beat him without crying or fussing.

The golden little man was glad that the little baby didn't cry like a child, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.

Shi Yi, who followed in, clapped his hands and said, "Good fight."

Nu Wa said distressedly: "Okay, you don't want to hit him. He didn't intend to avoid you. He came to me to concentrate on breaking through."

Ling Yiran stopped and asked, "Has the breakthrough been successful now?"

"The breakthrough was successful."

Ling Yiran slapped Xiaowaer's ass again: "Since the breakthrough was successful, why didn't you come to me?"

Nuwa laughed and said, "He seems to be wondering why he didn't grow up after the breakthrough."

Ling Yiran lifted up the little baby and looked at it: "Hasn't the body grown a lot? Now it looks like a three-year-old child."

The little boy bowed his head depressed and did not speak.

Nuwa said: "I said the same thing, but he is just not happy. He hides in the house every day to practice, and he almost lost his temper."

"Crazy?" Ling Yiran asked anxiously, "Are you alright?"

The little golden man said: "He must have been stimulated by seeing the Great Emperor of Beiyin become an adult, so he also wants to grow up."

Ling Yiran asked Xiaowaer: "Did you see the child grow up, so you also want to grow up?"

Xiaowaer nodded: "The child said that when he grows up, he can become powerful, and he can beat ten gluttons by himself, so he won't be a burden to you in the future."

"Involved? Who told you that you implicated me?" Ling Yiran was sure that the little boy had absolutely no idea what implicated him meant, and someone must have chewed his tongue in front of him.

The little baby didn't speak.

"No matter who told you, you have to forget it." Ling Yiran picked him up and let him look at him: "You have to have confidence in yourself, your strength is stronger than mine, and you can protect me well." If you want to implicate yourself, I should implicate you, not you implicate me, you know?"

The little baby nodded with a half understanding, and said depressedly, "I won't grow up."

If the little golden man has rolled his eyes, he will definitely roll his eyes: "After a certain period of time, you will grow up naturally, don't worry."

Ling Yiran kissed the little baby's face: "I like you better now, it's better if you don't grow up."

These words made the little golden man depressed: "You don't like what you look like when you grow up?"

The little baby giggled.

Ling Yiran let the little one down, and said to Shi Yi: "Take the little one to play."

Knowing that they had private matters to talk about, Nu Wa wisely left them alone without disturbing them.

Ling Yiran brought the little golden figure outside the house: "From the first day I came here, I began to wonder, is this the real world? Will it be like the secret realm that Uncle Nan refined himself, where everything is False. But some things feel very real. For example, the way of heaven does not allow us to tell the people here some things that we don’t talk about. If it’s just a secret place, it’s too real. Tell me the recipes for alchemy and weapon refining? And some things seem to have not changed because of our arrival, but because we have developed more smoothly."

"You're right. Many things are developing according to the previous track, and things haven't changed much." The little golden man asked him, "But so what if it's true or not?"

Ling Yiran looked at the direction in which Shi Yi and Xiaowaer were playing: "If everything here is fake, it's nothing, but if it's true, wouldn't it be easy for us to change something, and it wouldn't be easy to erase it? At most It can only erase everyone's memory."

The little golden man noticed his gaze and probably understood what he meant: "You don't know how to tell the little guy that you really want to leave this time, right? But you don't want to leave him without saying goodbye, and You don’t want him to forget the time you spent together, do you?”

"Almost." Ling Yiran was embarrassed to say that he didn't want Xiaowa'er to forget the little things they got along with because he wanted Xing Han to have a deeper affection for him in the future, but he was a bit selfish. If Xiaowaer couldn't Forgetting him, wouldn't it mean thinking about a million years, what a long time, and he was very reluctant to let his little one spend it in his thoughts.

"If you don't want Xiaowa to forget you, just ask Tiandao not to erase his memory."

Ling Yiran smiled and said: "Let's not talk about that, let's talk about going back. I haven't seen your real body for so long, I almost forget what you look like."

The little golden man snorted coldly: "If you dare to forget, I'll fuck you until you can't get out of bed."

Ling Yiran joked: "If you dare to do this, believe it or not, I will rape you as a child right now, haha."

The little golden man: "..."

His partner has gone bad.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was time for the sunset of the next day.

Ling Yiran nervously stood outside the room looking at the dark sky.

Shi Yi was also anxious for Ling Yiran: "How is it? Is there any result?"

"Not yet." Ling Yiran has little chance of winning. Now the Great Emperor Beiyin has more subordinates than the human race, and Xue Zhuo and Lu Sha are surrounded by the emperor, so the power will not be worse than the human race: "I don't know why Considering power, and once the competition comes out, Xue Zhuo and Lu Sha must be working hard to expand the team and increase their power, and Zhao Wuxi should be like this."

On the contrary, his situation is not so good, because there are only so many human beings. Although Nu Wa also helped to create some humans, but not many.

The little golden man said: "Wait patiently."

After about half an hour, Ling Yiran finally heard a voice: "The competition is over, and the statistics are officially entered..."

Ling Yiran hurriedly said: "There is a voice, saying that the competition is over."

Shi Yi asked: "Who won?"

"There is no result yet, just wait."

A minute later, there was another voice in my ear, and the other party said: "Now there are four students left in Honghuang..."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Zhao Wuxi was right, and there were only four students left.

"They are Ling Yiran and Zhao Wuxi from the first class of the intermediate ghost race, Xue Zhuo from the first class of the intermediate demon race, and Lu Sha from the first class of the intermediate demon race. Ling Yiran has a total of 110 powerful forces. 530 people, the number of forces in Zhao Wuxi's hand is 150, the number of forces in Xuezhuo's hand is 670, and the number of forces in Kill Sha's hand is 130 Nine thousand nine seventy eight people..."

Hearing this number, Ling Yiran felt that his physical strength had been exhausted, and sighed: "I lost the number of people in the power comparison."

Shi Yi asked: "How many people lost?"

"More than one hundred thousand people, I haven't counted them specifically."

The golden little man comforted: "If you lose, you lose. At most, you just go back to the original class to study?"

Ling Yiran nodded, and then he heard the man say again: "Wait..."

Ling Yiran was puzzled, what are you waiting for?

The man said again: "The number still needs to be counted again."

Ling Yiran said to Shi Yi and the others: "The man said that the number needs to be counted again. I don't know what went wrong, but I have such a small number of people, so there are still so many counts."

Shi Yi put his arms around his shoulders, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Nu Wa flew over: "Yi Ran, Yi Ran, someone is looking for you outside."

Ling Yiran was not in the mood anymore, so he asked lazily, "Who is looking for me?"

Few people should know he is here now, right?

Nuwa said, "He said his name was Gechi."

"Ge Chi?" Ling Yiran was taken aback, almost forgot who Ge Chi was: "Why did he come here to look for me?"

"Master, master, I'm here." Ge Chi flew in happily without waiting for Nuwa to invite him in: "Master, do you still remember me?"