Chapter 1230

The Sword Lord actually crushed the [Lord of Ore]?

Incredible.

The guy who was born as a pariah bit the master.

Some old gods with a sense of superiority felt offended, felt the crisis, and were angry, but they were powerless. They couldn't help but lament that times had changed.

And more people were shocked by the rapid growth of Jian Xiaoyao's strength.

How long did it take for him to go from being an unknown contestant to becoming one of the five most powerful gods in the world of gods today?

Less than two months.

This is simply a miracle.

Even the original Father of the Gods could not have risen at such a speed of light, right?

The battle between the Sword Temple and the Ore Lord finally came to an end that Lin Beichen was unilaterally satisfied with, thanks to the mediation of the Archon Lord Lan, and the Ore Lord's compromise compensation.

The Sword Temple was victorious.

After this battle, Jian Xiaoyao and the Sword Temple became powerful in the divine world.

All parties are increasingly afraid to take any action against 'Beichen Pharmaceutical' and Qinglei. Even the major god-level entities have ceased their activities and have acquiesced in the independent rise of 'Beichen Pharmaceutical'.

Sword Temple, apse.

squeak squeak.

In the bedroom of the Sword Master God, the wooden bed creaked and swayed all afternoon like a boat rocking back and forth with the waves.

My lord, why not use a more stable bed?

Faced with Qing Lei's question, Lin Beichen's explanation was that such a bed would be more immersive and atmospheric.

Until later the bed was shaken down.

Lin Beichen crawled out of the quilt while cursing.

"What a bullshit. The three great master builders under the Lord of Fire, Bane, this piece of shit, the bed he made is too shabby... He still wants to give me a sword, so just wait another ten years."

Yesterday, Bane, the divine forger under the Lord of Fire, volunteered to come to the door and begged to forge a sword for Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen suspected that this dog spirit was mentally ill, so he first asked him to build a bed to see how good it was.

Poor the divine builder Bane, he usually builds all kinds of artifacts, but now in order to defeat Ban Yang and prove himself, he is forced to build a bed.

But he could only hold his nose and agree.

Who would have known that the bed built according to the requirements would be disliked by the Forest Lord God.

It’s really the tragedy of the divine creator.

Qing Lei was wrapped in a blue bed curtain and got out of the collapsed bed.

The delicate collarbone is as delicate as white jade, the wet hair sticks to the snow-white neck, and there is a faint pink on the face that has not faded after being extremely satisfied...

"want

Continue without changing beds? "

She gasped slightly.

I don't know why, but I feel a little sad in my heart.

It seems as if my sweetheart is about to leave.

So I want to do my best to satisfy my sweetheart.

Lin Beichen held his waist with his hands, his throat was a little dry, and said: "Ah, I suddenly realized...love cannot be limited to love between men and women...Shoubao, let's wash up and go see An'an. "

An An is still in the temple of Guo Lord God.

After Lin Beichen became the main god, he negotiated several times.

But no matter what the conditions, Guo Lord God never relented and refused to let An An leave. Now he is still practicing in Guo Guo Temple with dozens of other little girls.

Qing Lei also goes to see her daughter every three days.

"good."

She smiled softly, wrapped herself in the bed tent and stood up.

Of course she is very happy that her sweetheart can remember her daughter.

The wind blew, stirring her long hair.

The graceful body has clear curves outlined by the tight-fitting bed tent, flat belly, slender waist, slender and round legs, towering peaks...

Lin Beichen looked at it and couldn't help but rub his waist.

What a good girl Feihan.

I didn’t expect that my body with a magnificent [Diamond Sword Bone] realm, an invincible set of stick skills, and rich fighting experience would be unable to do what I wanted, and my soup would turn into water...

It can be seen that the saying that Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes makes a lot of sense.

At the same time, Lin Beichen was also wondering about another thing.

Why didn’t the woman with whom he had the closest and most intimate relationship ever have the fruit of love?

The reason why Lord of Swordsman of Revenge was unable to conceive before may have something to do with her divine physique, but now Qinglei is an ordinary woman in the God Realm, so why is there no movement in her belly?

Could it be that it’s my seed?

Soon, the two of them changed their clothes.

Under the leadership of Qing Lei, we came all the way to Guo Temple.

The old divine master Wu Jiu looked at Lin Beichen with complicated eyes, but in the end he took the two of them to see An An.

"Dad Sword."

When An An saw Lin Beichen, she jumped and screamed excitedly, and rushed directly into his arms. She hugged Lin Beichen's neck tightly with her arms and kissed him on the face.

"An'an, be good."

Lin Beichen hugged the little girl, and felt a warm feeling in his heart, like being healed, which swept away all the intrigues and battle fatigue in the God Realm these past few days.

He took out the small gift he had prepared.

There are snacks, beautiful clothes, and little toys that girls like.

"Thank you, Dad Jian."

Little An'an put her arms around Lin Beichen's neck again, and came over with her red mouth to say "MUA".

Lin Beichen touched the little guy's head.

At this time, from the corner of his eye, he saw Qin Qianxuan, who was also less than ten years old, standing timidly aside.

The little girl was like an abandoned orphan, looking at the interaction between Lin Beichen and An An with envy in her eyes, with a hint of grievance and expectation, but when she noticed Lin Beichen's gaze, she looked like a frightened little quail. Likewise, his body trembled slightly, and he immediately lowered his head and looked at his toes.

Lin Beichen felt sad for no reason.

In fact, his heart is also very soft.

Especially when dealing with children.

"Xiao Qianxuan, come here quickly, your father asked me to bring a gift..." Lin Beichen waved and said with a smile.

"Really?"

At this moment, the little girl's eyes burst out with bright light, and then slowly dimmed, and she said hesitantly: "Then why doesn't Dad come to see me in person?"

"Because dad is very busy and is doing something big."

Lin Beichen weaves white lies.

He took out the gift specially prepared for Qin Qianxuan in advance.

The little girl's father, Qin Shou, had been expelled from the Qin family for molesting his father's concubine. He didn't know where he went. He disappeared completely into the God Realm like a wisp of air.

He never came to see his daughter.

Since the death of his wife Chu Hanlan, he seems to have forgotten that he still has a daughter struggling to live in this world.

Although Lin Beichen looked down upon this ruthless guy, he couldn't bear to hurt the heart of Qin Qianxuan, a sensible child, so he had been prepared for it.

The little girl believed it immediately.

Because of all the gifts that An An received, she also received a share.

"Uncle Jian, when will dad finish his work and come to see me?" Xiao Qianxuan took the gift, hugged it tightly in her arms, raised her head, and looked at Lin Beichen with her big black eyes expectantly, waiting for a destiny Impossible answer.

"Wait until dad is done."

Lin Beichen touched Xiao Qianxuan's head and said, "Don't worry, he will definitely come."

"Well, I will stay here obediently, not noisy, obedient, and don't let dad worry." Xiao Qianxuan nodded heavily and said, "Uncle Jian, tell my dad that I miss him very much. Grandparents, grandparents.”

Qing Lei on the side couldn't help turning her face away after hearing such words, for fear that the little girl would see her crying.

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