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47. Heroes return home(1/3)

"Clang"

On Qingyang Mountain, in Qingyang ruins, Tiangang armor with complete components is stacked on a wide workbench.

Ai Dacha, who was busy, glanced back.

He then set his eyes on Xiao Tie beside Chen Qiu. His eyes widened wide, and the twisted desire in his eyes still made Xiao Tie feel uncomfortable after several years.

"Copper-skinned iron bones, Vajra body."

Qingyang Demon Lord dropped his work, stepped forward a few steps, reached out in an obsessive tone, and tried to touch the skin of Xiao Iron's arm wearing a short shirt.

But the latter avoided him, and the madman's tone made him feel uncomfortable.

Not afraid.

But it's just uncomfortable.

"Cough, cough"

Chen Qiu coughed.

He stretched out his hand and pressed down Ai Dacha's palm.

He said:

"Be more decent, Demon Lord, don't be like a fool."

"You know nothing!"

Ai Dacha cursed rudely.

But when Chen Qiu reminded him, he also remembered his identity as a senior in the world, so he took his hand back.

His eyes continued to look at Xiao Tie's wide and strong body.

In addition to looking at the raised muscles, he was also looking at the bones under the muscles.

After a few breaths, he said:

"Is the Holy Fire Body Forging Chapter a great success?"

"No."

Xiao Tie replied in a hoarse voice:

"It's still a little bit short, but the progress is getting slower and slower. This set of Tiangang armor can no longer keep up with my progress. I can't feel the pressure when I wear it.

Without pressure, where can we make progress?

Please help me to fix it.

Double the steel vertebrae.

Weight twice as much."

Ai Dacha didn't say anything, his eyes fell on Xiao Tie's arm.

There are some scars there.

Some old scars have fallen off, revealing fairer skin.

"The combination of peerless treasure materials and the Thousand-year Holy Fire allows the potential of your body to be discovered at a speed of ten times. If you haven't seen it in just half a year, your martial arts have reached this level.

to be honest.

This made me feel a little uneasy.”

Qingyang Demon Lord touched his messy beard.

A trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

explain:

"Since the emergence of martial arts in the martial arts world, this martial arts in bodybuilding have always been a water-mix. I have never heard of it. Someone can practice martial arts in bodybuilding as fast as you do.

It's not that I care about your life.

The main reason is that you are afraid that your good material will be ruined by such reckless tempering.

Too much is as bad as too much.

You won’t understand this principle, right?”

"The Demon Lord doesn't have to worry."

Xiao Tie said calmly:

"If I really die on the way, then I should be incompetent? I can't blame the Demon Lord's head? This body will naturally belong to the Demon Lord."

Ai Dachai pursed his lips, and he glanced at Chen Qiu.

The guy's face did not change at all, and he still looked like he was smiling. He was so angry that he scolded:

"Your brother is going to die? Are you going to be so fucking? Don't care?"

"This world is like a forging furnace? Are everyone in the fire? Can't escape me? Can't escape him.

Penglai dog thief was spying outside? He was thinking about pinching us to death.

Strong enemy, death and tomorrow.

Can the Demon Lord be sure to say which one will come first?”

Chen Qiu waved his hand? He reached out and patted Xiao Tie on the shoulder.

explain:

"That's true? What my brother did? It is to strengthen himself. As the eldest brother, I must support him and save him when he can't hold on.

Accompany him through this difficult journey.

I shouldn't care about anything else.

I can't control it either.

Whatever he says is what he says.

According to the saying of moving mountains, let’s improve the Tiangang Armor, and my seven ‘Servants’, please also ask the Demon Lord to care about it.”

"Brother really understands me."

Listen to what Chen Qiu said.

Xiao Tie nodded in agreement.

The two of them looked at Ai Dachai, making Qingyang Demon Lord helpless.

He glared at his eyes and cursed with anger:

"Go roll! Get out of here! Don't disturb me from working. You are waiting for your own death. I am not waiting for your own father, so why do you still have to worry about it?"

After being kicked out of the workshop by Ai Dachai.

Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie walked in this large underground ruins one after another.

It was the first time Xiao Tie came to Qingyang Gate and found it strange to see anything.

Especially those semi-finished products of the organs hanging on the stone walls by chains appear so evil under the light in this ruins.

He said:

"If I had known that my elder brother was looking for good materials and building sects, then when I was making a big fuss in Shaoguan, I should have left a few good bones. I would have spared my elder brother to search around in this remote area."

"It's not in the way."

Chen Qiu waved his hand with a smile, and he said:

"Ai Dachao has already responded to me. After the Wangchuan Sect appears, he will become a master of my sect. In the future, we will have as many as these institutions."

"Bad!"

Ai Dacha's rough voice sounded from the studio:

"Don't talk nonsense and spread rumors! I didn't agree to you at all, and I don't like your Wangchuan Sect, who pretends to be a ghost.

Unless, you kneel down and beg me!"

"Haha, the Demon Lord just likes to joke."

Chen Qiu said to Xiao Tie:

"I don't have to pay attention to him, he's just a slutty person.

Come and move the mountain, here are two of your things."

He took Xiao Tie to the ruins warehouse.

In a dark stone chamber, there was a black coffin, and the cold air was everywhere.

When I saw the coffin, Xiao Tie's expression changed a little.

He quickly stepped forward and reached out to push the coffin away.

In the coffin, a man was surrounded by a thick layer of ice. Looking through the crystal ice, the man could be vaguely seen with fighting spirit.
To be continued...
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