Chapter 600: Fifth Realm Guy

The three of Unbounded Masters looked at the passage that was about to be closed with a frown, and racked their brains to find a way.
Chen Xinglie, the protagonist they were worried about, is now very comfortable.
After Wu Wen finished talking with that Li Rufeng, he returned to Chen Xinglie's side.
Chen Xinglie looked at Li Rufeng, and saw that the figure in the black robe quickly disappeared into his sight.
He took a look at Wu Wen, and saw that he didn't speak, Chen Xinglie was also lacking in interest. Although the woman was very good, but he was a little self-aware, and knew that the woman was definitely not something that he could touch now, and Chen Xinglie simply did it. When I gave up.
Wu Wen seemed to have noticed Chen Xinglie's gaze next to him and glanced back at him.
With a smile on his eyes, he said, "Chen Zhuonfeng, did you like that black rose?"
"Hey, if it hadn't been for that accident that left her with a hideous scar on her face, this one is probably now the imprisonment of that big man."
Wu Wen's tone is full of emotion and recollection.
Chen Xinglie was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked curiously: "That big man? What's his background?"
Wu Wen looked at Chen Xinglie's eyes with a little more unclear meaning.
Chen Xinglie, who had seen countless scenes, naturally knew what the old man's eyes meant, so he laughed in his heart and didn't bother to explain.
On the other hand, Shen Qiuyu's eyes raised a faint emotion, watching Chen Xinglie's profile murmur in his heart, but there was no action or performance.
After a while, it seemed that he had set a certain mindset, squeezed his fists, and looked at Chen Xinglie's eyes more firmly.
Wu Wen didn't explain Chen Xinglie, and he chuckled and didn't ask much.
Instead, he explained: "That big man, he is the strongest in the Human Race Palace, and the strongest of the Eastern Territory Human Race of the Heart Demon Realm. I think you can also see that if Elder Li Rufeng didn't connect the scar, it should be. What an extraordinary beauty, it is inevitable that the strongest person will be tempted."
When talking about this, Wu Wen sighed.
Chen Xinglie did not continue to question. The black-robed elder named Li Rufeng, with the scar on his face, had something to do with the strongest of the Human Race Palace.
Anyway, it was all things that he couldn't manage now, and Chen Xinglie was naturally too lazy to ask.
I am just a passer-by in this heart demon world. It is best to leave some stories and legends.
If you can't keep it, wait until the three old fellows of the Unbounded Sovereignty have notified the peerless female emperor, and then take yourself out of this Demon Realm. At that time, even if the Demon Realm is flooding, what does it have to do with yourself?
As for Li Rufeng's stunning beauty, Chen Xinglie's face of the peerless female emperor who has deep roots in her love emerged in his heart, and he chuckled in his heart.
Regarding appearance, if the hideous scars on Li Rufeng's face disappeared, the two might be evenly divided.
But when it comes to temperament, what kind of temperament Li Rufeng used to be, Chen Xinglie doesn't know, but no matter what temperament it is, he wants to compare with a peerless female emperor standing at the top of the world where the gods of the Holy Realm are standing at the top of the world. too much.
Thinking of the female emperor, Chen Xinglie looked forward a little more inexplicably.
I don't know what the peerless empress would look like when she saw her, and how she would react.
Of course, the premise is that she can't let her know that she is actually a traverser who has taken over this body, otherwise she will not escape death.
Wu asked seeing Chen Xinglie no longer talking, perhaps he was consciously boring, glanced at his mouth and said nothing.
I scanned the surroundings, paying particular attention to the dozen or so individuals of the Blood Demon Sect.
Turning around, he spoke to Xue Gang with some seriousness, and the content was similar to what Chen Xinglie had just said.
A few people didn't say anything, and nodded to indicate that they understood, but they looked at Chen Xinglie from time to time with more admiration and yearning.
Land fairyland, although for these high-level sects, the land fairyland is just a realm of entry, but for the seekers of Taoism, and even the descendants of all forces in the entire heart demon world.
The land fairyland is definitely not a realm that can be easily reached.
This realm is the realm that one can leap from a younger generation to a position with a certain status in the sect or ethnic power.
In the heart demon world, whether it is the sect or those ethnic forces.
To measure whether a person is helpful to the sect and the forces, it is only by his realm.
Land fairy is a starting point and a goal.
After Wu Wen finished speaking, Chen Xinglie and others followed Wu Wen to the resting place.
It is a small courtyard with fifteen rooms neatly arranged, just enough to live in fifteen people from the Taoist Sect.
The residences of other sects should also look like this, not bad.
There should also be fifteen rooms, after all, the number of people from each sect is the same.
An elder who led the team, and fourteen descendants of the sect who came to participate in the sect competition.
Without a word for a night, they went back to their rooms to sleep.
The huge moon was not absent, it rose and hung above the night on time, if Chen Xinglie was not lying on the bed at this time.
You may sigh, how similar this scene is to those nine-to-five office workers in the previous life. No day was absent, and there was no day sooner or later, struggling diligently and contributing to the development of that society.
How could it be that the full moon in the sky radiates its own brilliance by voice control on time every night.
But all this, how many things in this world can remember this moon?
Like those hard-working people in previous lives, who will remember their efforts and dedication for the company and society.
Chen Xinglie's eyes suddenly opened, and two divine lights with a little white light shot out of his eyes.
It's just that the divine light that suddenly shot out from his eyes was too weak to light up the room in front of him.
He heard the footsteps coming from outside the house, very light, but in this silent night, it was clearly audible.
The sound of footsteps moved from far to near, getting closer and closer to his room.
Chen Xinglie's heart was stagnant, the master of this footsteps was no more powerful than the fifth stage of martial arts, and he was much worse than himself. It could even be said to be a heaven and an underground.
In the middle of the night, a guy from the fifth realm came to find himself, for what?
Before he could think about anything, the door was pushed open.
Seeing the delicate but slightly green face at the door, Chen Xinglie understood.
Under the moonlight outside the house, Shen Qiuyu's figure was extremely small, with her back facing the moonlight, her shadow pulled out a long black shadow on the ground.
Without waiting for Shen Qiuyu to speak, Chen Xinglie appeared in front of her, covered her mouth, and quickly and softly closed the door without making a sound.
He whispered: "Quiet, someone."