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Chapter 155 Soul Traveler(1/2)

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The uncle's face turned dark instantly, as if he had been greatly insulted, and he said angrily with a straight face: "Little girl, some words can't come true just by talking nonsense! It's absolutely impossible to become a god king in one year!"

Han Yuyuan pretended to be frightened, and cried "Wow" loudly: "Uncle is so fierce, very scary, uncle bullies me, woo woo woo!"

Han Yuyan couldn't help but twitch her mouth when she saw her sister crying loudly but without raindrops. However, when she saw Han Yuyuan blinking at him, he stepped forward very cooperatively and protected his sister behind him. He was annoyed

He pointed at the uncle and shouted: "My sister never talks nonsense or lies. Everything she says is true! If you don't believe it, why should you be cruel to my sister?"

When Han Zhufeng saw Han Yuyuan crying, he couldn't help but think about whether she was really crying or fake. He felt anxious and worried, and he became even more disgusted with the uncle in front of him.

Han Zhufeng's small body exuded monstrous anger, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes. The murderous aura formed into red waves that could be seen with the naked eye and wrapped around his body. Surrounded by the red waves, the red clothes seemed to

The ferocious tongue of fire roared angrily: "Apologise to Yuyuan, or I will kill you!"

As a god king, the uncle couldn't see through the cultivation level of the three children in front of him. At first, he thought that they had no cultivation level, but now he discovered that the intimidation power of this child was so terrifying. If it weren't for the gods,

King, the power that cannot be exploded!

God King? Impossible! How can a five or six year old child be a God King!

I peeked at Han Zhufeng's cultivation again, but I still couldn't tell what his cultivation was. The opponent's power seemed to be more terrifying than the God King, but it was not like the cultivation model of this world. It was so strange!

"Apologise!" Han Zhufeng's voice was like a hellish Shura. He could only be silly and honest in front of Han Yuyuan. Normally, he was so cold and ruthless, like a hellish Shura.

Han Yuyuan stared at Han Zhufeng blankly. He was pretending to cry, just to scare the uncle, but he didn't expect Han Zhufeng to be so angry... However, the way he was angry was quite pleasing to the eye!

Han Zhufeng waved his hand vigorously, and a red wave appeared in his hand. The wave gradually spread, and everything around him was instantly banned.

Han Yuyan held her forehead, turned to look at her sister and saw that Han Zhufeng was in a trance. She couldn't help but be startled. When she turned to look at Han Zhufeng, she found that he had actually used the power of the root of God to stop time.

At this time, the uncle had stopped moving, and everything around him had stopped, except Han Yuyan and Han Yuyuan, who were both creatures of the root of God, so they were not immobilized.

"You're wasting your divine power like this." Han Yuyan frowned and looked at Han Zhufeng.

Han Zhufeng ignored him, but looked at Han Yuyuan, and like Shura's cold face, it instantly turned into a gentle face, and said softly: "Yuyuan, how are you going to deal with him? I'll leave him to you to vent your anger on.

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Han Yuyuan came back to his senses, frowned, and said dissatisfied: "You are wasting your divine power, be careful you will never grow up! You haven't restored time yet!"

"Aren't you angry?" Han Zhufeng asked doubtfully: "This person doesn't believe you, shouldn't he be punished?"

Han Yuyuan didn't know why, but she felt a strange feeling in her heart. It was an indescribable feeling that she had never experienced before. It was so strange and spreading, making her feel uncomfortable facing Han Zhufeng. She said awkwardly

: "I pretended to cry just to punish him. You take back your divine power!"

Han Zhufeng was stunned for a long time, and his face was already a little pale. It is indeed a very tiring thing to control the time in this world. If the control is not good, it will really be like what Han Yuyuan said, because the divine power is used too much.

The body does not grow for a long time.

Han Zhufeng withdrew his divine power, and time flowed instantly. The uncle blinked his eyes, frowned, and actually apologized: "Little girl, don't cry, don't cry. It's my uncle's fault. I shouldn't not believe you. Even if I don't believe it, I still can't."

I shouldn’t be harsh to you! It’s just that my uncle has been practicing hard, and when he suddenly heard those words, he became a little angry.”

Han Zhufeng snorted coldly, Han Yuyan smiled bitterly, and Han Yuyuan was a little stunned. He didn't expect that this uncle would really apologize to him. Isn't face very important to the God King? How could he lose face?

A child apologizing?

The uncle pursed his lips. Seeing that the three children were silent, he thought they were still angry, so he said bitterly: "Don't be angry with me, I'm most afraid of the children crying!"

The corner of Han Yuyuan's mouth twitched, as if he had caught his weakness. He twitched his nose a few times and seemed a little sad. He stepped forward and tugged on his sleeve and said: "Uncle, what is your name? God of the God Realm.

Don’t all kings have titles? What title do you have?”

"Title..." The uncle scratched his head, thought for a long time, and then slowly said: "It seems... he is the King of Documents."

"King of Documents?" Han Yuyuan and Han Yuyan were surprised at the same time.

Han Zhufeng's eyebrows twitched. He had also heard the story about the fight for women between the King of Documents and the King of Northern Han Dynasty. But according to the rumors, wasn't the King of Documents a gentle and bookish person?

Han Yuyuan, Han Yuyan, and Han Zhufeng looked at the uncle over and over again.

The uncle was horrified by their looks, and said bitterly: "If you keep looking at me, I will be seen through by your eyes!"

"Are you really the legendary scribe king?" Han Yuyuan looked in disbelief.

The uncle was stunned and said bitterly: "I don't need to pretend to be another god king."

"You look like this?" Han Yuyuan stretched out his hand and pointed up and down doubtfully: "Are you really the King of Documents? Isn't the King of Documents very elegant? You look like a beggar, are you really the King of Documents?"

When he heard the word "beggar", the uncle's face was not angry, but he laughed, but the smile made people feel very sad and bitter.

"Is this man crazy?" Han Yuyuan looked at her brother sadly.

Han Yuyan narrowed her eyes slightly and said with a smile, "I guess so."

Han Zhufeng approached Han Yuyuan and whispered: "Yuyuan, let's go. It's getting late. It's time to go back. Don't pay attention to this person."

Han Yuyuan looked at her brother, Han Yuyan smiled lightly and said, "It's time to go back. Auntie should be able to leave seclusion in a few days, right?"

The laughing uncle stopped laughing, looked at the three of them suddenly and said, "When you leave seclusion, you will be the God King?"

"Probably." Han Yuyan smiled a little slyly.

Han Yuyuan looked at his brother's sly smile, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Han Zhufeng, let's go home!"

After saying that, the little man turned around and left. Han Zhufeng hurriedly chased after him. Han Yuyan followed him leisurely. A certain uncle was stunned for a moment and followed him shamelessly.



Han Xingyu, dressed in red with an evil smile, appeared in the Gods and Demons Realm. He looked around and found that except for the fact that most of the buildings here were black, they were no different from the Gods Realm.

Han Xingyu's sudden appearance attracted the attention of many pairs of eyes.

He exuded the coercion of the Demon Lord God, and the demon gods around him lowered their eyes, not daring to look at him again.

"Who is that person? She's not bad looking." A voluptuous woman, followed by four muscular men, seemed to have a high status in the demon world.

The man next to him lowered his eyes and replied: "It seems to have appeared suddenly. He must have been in seclusion for a long time."

"Oh? No wonder I haven't seen it before!" The enchanting woman raised a beautiful smile, which was extremely enchanting.

Han Xingyu has already had a preliminary understanding of the Demon God Realm. It is somewhat like the Jiuzhou Continent in the mortal world, with a kingdom system.

There are three major forces here, namely three kings.

The three kings are not the Demon God Kings, but the Ancient Demon Gods.

It is conceivable that the Demon Realm is more powerful than the Heavenly God Realm, because the Heavenly God Realm still does not have three ancient gods, while the Demon God Realm has three exposed ancient gods. I wonder how many such people are living in seclusion.

Master.

The three major forces are headed by the Ancient God of Black Demon, the Ancient God of Death, and the Ancient God of Crazy Demon.

The strength of the Demon God Realm exceeds that of the Heavenly God Realm. If the gods and demons fight, they will most likely achieve complete victory. However, due to the internal fighting between the three major forces in the Demon God Realm, the battle between gods and demons has been inconclusive for many years.

Neither party seems to have put in too much effort in this battle. If its own strength is weakened due to the battle between gods and demons, even if it wins the world of gods and demons, it will be doomed to be annexed by others if it returns to the world of gods and demons.

If the information I have inquired about is correct, this extremely enchanting-looking woman should be the woman of the Ancient God of Death, and his most beloved concubine, Naji.

"Come here." Na Ji raised her fingers towards Han Xingyu.

Han Xingyu squinted his eyes and clearly saw the woman's secret glances at him. He couldn't help but sneer, thinking that he was a pretty boy?

Han Xingyu walked towards her. Naji narrowed her eyes and sniffed. She had the ability to tell whether a man was a virgin from his smell. It was obvious that this extraordinary-looking and extremely evil man was a virgin.

This is why she called this strange man over.

She thought her charm was enough to confuse this little Lord God, but she was shocked to find that this man walked towards her, but directly bypassed her!

She even clearly saw the disdain in this man's eyes!

This kind of provocation was something she had never encountered before. For her, even a terrifying figure like the Ancient God of Death could be manipulated by her. No man had ever looked at her with such eyes.

This feeling made her more interested in this man.

She turned around to chase him, but when she turned around, the man was gone.

Impossible? With his cultivation, how could he disappear suddenly and silently?



Han Xingyu appeared again and had arrived in a courtyard. Because he wanted to avoid that annoying woman, he borrowed the power of the root of God and breathed according to the method Han Yuyan said. As a result, he really succeeded in teleporting. This kind of power

You can only have it after you reach the level of God Emperor.

The first time he used such power, he didn't even know where it landed.

He used his divine roots to hide all his aura and slowly entered the courtyard.

The elegant sound of flute came from the peach blossom forest...

Han Xingyu's footsteps gradually approached involuntarily.

A woman dressed in white, under the rain of peach blossoms, this white color makes people fall in love with her.

However, Han Xingyu will naturally not fall in love with a beautiful face. Appearance is something that can only be looked at and cannot be eaten. Only superficial people will judge a person based on his appearance.

However, the tune of this flute song is so strange...it seems to be completely different from the current melody of this world.

"Miss..." A little girl's fiery voice came from a distance.

Han Xingyu hid in the dark and suddenly wanted to laugh. What was he doing? Spying on a woman? When had he become so bored?
To be continued...
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