Chapter 587

Soon.

Thirty interest.

Xia Qingchen still has no sign of awakening.

Xia Houjie finally put down his heart. He couldn't help smiling at Zhang Lianxing: "girl, your dust master is not as good as me."

Lian Xing clenched his fists.

Feel suffocated and disappointed.

Xia Lang in my mind should be omnipotent, far more than his peers.

It radiates brilliance above all else at any time.

But why, not even Xia Houjie?

"I understand your mood. Who doesn't want his master to be superior?" Xia Houjie said with a smile, "but blindly advocating faith will only damage the master's reputation."

Lianxing's inevitable inner remorse.

If she doesn't boast, she won't insult Xia Qingchen.

Xia Houjie smiled silently: "now, let's wait and see, your master, to what extent."

Lianxing immediately stared at Xia Qingchen.

If you wake up within forty breath, you can save a little face.

She kept counting and praying.

I hope the time will be slower.

However, the time of ten breath passed in a flash.

For forty full breaths, Xia Qingchen was still hallucinating and never woke up.

The crowd has been talking.

Xia Qingchen's performance was really unexpected.

One hundred and fifty.

He's still in it.

Such records are inferior to Xu Yuan and Wu Jinlong.

Many people who expected it were completely disappointed.

"The gap with the imagination is really a little big." Xia Houyuan wanted to laugh.

A little proud.

Such a powerful Tianjiao feels trampled under his feet. To tell the truth, it's very good.

"Maybe this is the disadvantage of his fast cultivation." Someone started a positive analysis.

"The way of heaven is only constant. If he practices too fast, he naturally has another lack."

"Yes, God is fair. If you give a person a gift, he will naturally take back another thing."

"If the spirit is insufficient, it is said that it will affect the breakthrough of the moon."

"In this way, Xia Qingchen is just emerging now. In the long run, it is still not as good as ours."

For a while.

They were relieved.

As if they saw the distant future, Xia Qingchen stagnated in front of the moon, but they became the pictures of the strong in the moon.

Three hundred interest.

Time has passed, a incense stick.

Xia Qingchen finally woke up.

When he opened his eyes, there was confusion, disappointment and unspeakable complexity in his eyes.

"A dream for thousands of years, the characters are not." He whispered.

In my mind, I still echo the residual flute sound.

"Summer light dust, 300 interest." The knife will take the record book, wave the pen and sprinkle the worst record in history on the last page.

He looked at Xia Qingchen with a proud face and said, "Congratulations, keep your name in history."

Others look at Xia Qingchen with different eyes.

Most of them are gloating.

There is probably nothing more satisfying than witnessing the sky's arrogance falling into mud.

The lower pity star, whose eyes had been filled with moisture, endured sadness: "Xia Lang, why have you been so long?"

Xia Qingchen returned to his senses.

He took off the Ancient Soul fruit, flew down and said with a slight sense of loss: "I heard some songs that I once remembered, later wanted to forget, and now I miss."

Lian Xing said, "do you know how long time has passed?"

She couldn't accept it. Xia Qingchen indulged in the dreamland and couldn't extricate herself.

"It doesn't matter how long it takes. I can get something in my heart." Summer light dust road.

Lian Xing couldn't help blaming: "how can you be capricious with your life? It's time to fight with Yu Qingyang. Gu Hunguo is your only hope. "

Only relying on the Ancient Soul fruit can Xia Qingchen's cultivation make the last big breakthrough.

Reach the level of fighting with Yu Qingyang.

Now, everything is gone.

Xia Qingchen is not angry because of her blame.

But it was rare to be gentle. He wiped her tears and said, "will I have no sense of propriety?"

Huh?

Everyone was shocked.

Xia Houjie narrowed his eyes again.

To tell the truth, Xia Qingchen's spiritual power is weak to 300 interest before he gets the Ancient Soul fruit.

As an opponent, he doesn't believe it.

A person with such a fragile spirit, how can he have the perseverance to support two years of hard work?

Among them, I'm afraid there's something hidden.

Zu qianjue was also thoughtful. It was really unusual.

Xia Qingchen's spirit could not be so fragile. He said, "Xia Laozu, can you see the Ancient Soul fruit in your hand?"

By this reminder.

People's eyes immediately focused on Xia Qingchen's hands.

When in a tree.

Xia Qingchen always holds the Ancient Soul fruit, so no one knows its changes.

They couldn't help guessing.

Xia Qingchen may have walked out of the illusion, but he didn't open his eyes.

For a while.

Those Xiahou people who have a sense of achievement have raised their hearts again.

Lianxing also opened her eyes again and said excitedly, "Xia Lang, are you..."

She looked at Xia Qingchen's palm without blinking.

Watch her unfold bit by bit.

This moment.

She thinks it's not just ancient soul fruit.

It is the honor and disgrace of Xia Qingchen.

It is a gem that determines fate.

Other people also cast their eyes and stared carefully at the ancient fruit of the soul.

Finally.

Xia Qingchen unfolds his palm.

But the Ancient Soul fruit in front of us stunned everyone.

This is a dark red ancient soul fruit, gray and white, with wrinkles on the surface.

The essence of it is ten.

The people full of expectation fell into unprecedented disappointment again.

The night devil dome lowered his head and sighed slightly, "it's still too high to see you."

He can no longer have confidence in Xia Qingchen.

Even the exchange agreement a year later diluted his expectation.

Because Xia Qingchen disappointed him again and again.

Zu qianjue also collected his eyes and couldn't help asking himself if he was really too high to see Xia Qingchen?

Xiahou people, mention their heart, put it down again.

Miracles did not happen.

The facts are before us.

Xia Qingchen's spirit is indeed extremely poor, and his future achievements are limited.

Xia Houjie chuckled.

At the moment, he looked at the desolate Xia Qingchen and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

I regard it as an enemy that needs to be taken seriously.

Lianxing stared at the withered Ancient Soul fruit for a long time.

She didn't believe it. Take it and look at it carefully.

Because Xia Qingchen can often turn decay into magic, she wants to see if this ancient soul fruit is the same.

However.

To her disappointment, it was indeed a decaying Ancient Soul fruit.

There was no accident.

Listening to the discussion again, Lianxing felt particularly harsh.

It shouldn't be!

No!

The knife glanced at the corner of his mouth. He never felt how great Xia Qingchen was.

Now it has been verified.

Everything is old and dizzy, just wrong people.

The knife will close the recording scroll and say, "this ancient soul fruit picking is over. Digest the Ancient Soul fruit in place immediately..."

Who knows.

The voice is still there.

The Ancient Soul fruit tree began to tremble!

The trunk, branches, leaves and fruits tremble more and more violently!