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Chapter 995 Entry Quota (1)

The enchanting eyes flashed, and the second half of the sentence was not said... I'm afraid it's impossible to come out alive in twenty years!

Because Xiao Wu is innocent and cute, she can't watch this girl ruin her killing field of the strong.

"But Xiao Wu must go." The little girl sighed. "Although she is only seventy-eight years old this year."

puff!

Yaorao let out a mouthful of blood. She had already maintained her appearance at Shiba and was extremely unkind. She didn't expect that there was someone who was even more scammed in front of her! This girl... Seventy-eight!

"Is it seventy-eight big?" Xiao Wu seemed a little puzzled. "Isn't my sister at least one hundred, sixty or seventy?"

"I...I, twenty..." The corners of enchanting mouth twitched.

A number that made people's heart cracked in two halves was spit out by Yaoyao.

"What?" It's the little girl and Fan Da's turn to suck at the same time! "You, you... you are not kidding, are you? Twenty?!" The two of them fell to the ground at the same time!

Although there are many sixth-level strong men in Chuyuan, those who can reach the peak of the sixth-level before the age of 180 are all talented geniuses. If they are discovered by the sect, they will definitely recruit core disciples to be trained. Yaorao actually claims that she is only twenty years old!

This is more surprising than her ability to kill the head of the Hou family who is above the level and above the level and above! It's so scary! With her here, those who think they are geniuses must be killed by Tofu?!

Compared to Xiao Wu and Fan Da's surprise, Yaorao felt very calm. Longlong was only over twenty points. If it weren't for meeting the entry requirements of the secret realm of the prehistoric world, he had to suppress his cultivation. I'm afraid Longlong would have reached the seventh level or above long ago. Therefore, there was nothing to be proud of at the peak of the sixth level at the age of twenty.

Yaorao forgot... Long Jue, who is with her, is obviously not a person who can be measured by normal thinking... It can only be said that Yaorao and Long Jue are based on each other as the standard, although they both like each other... but in the eyes of others, they are completely two incomprehensible monsters!

"Xiao Wu, can't you calculate how old I am?"

"No..." Xiao Wu's mouth was still so shocked that she couldn't close. She muttered tremblingly: "Your heaven is covered, you can't see the way, nor can you see the way. Maybe my practice is not enough... Wow... Yaoyao, are you really only twenty years old? No! People look so younger than you, I still want to call your sister... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Xiao Wu was still worried about her age and refused to give up.

"Okay...you can also call me Yaoyao." When she thought of calling "Senior Xiaowu" to such a young girl, Yaorao wanted to vomit blood. So she immediately agreed to Xiaowu's request.

Anyway, among the summoners in the God of War Realm, the presence of such things is quite slim. The sect only regards the strong as their teachers, even if the elders and senior brothers are a hundred years younger than ordinary disciples. So the saying "sister" is better for her to be two levels higher than Xiao Wu!

"Then... Sister Yaorao, Brother Long, give Xiao Wu a certificate of family emblem..."

Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with complex light, and she was bound to enter the secret realm of the prehistoric world.

"Xiao Wu's master did not allow Xiao Wu to participate in the practice of the secret realm of the prehistoric world. He said that my combat power was too low. However, Xiao Yu had worked hard for twenty years to calculate a hexagram for himself. The hexagram said that my journey was in great danger and great luck. Once I found the lucky star, everything would go smoothly, but it would also be able to resolve a huge crisis in the sect within five hundred years. So I sneaked out of the sect alone."

This girl had calculated her fate for herself, but she had to spend twenty years of cultivation to calculate that it was too much.

"Our sect has too many secrets of heaven, which leads to short life and poor fortune. The strongest saint king is only at the seventh level of war god realm, and no matter how strong the strong one is, he will not survive for sixteen Jiazi. Therefore, the brothers of the same sect can only rely on helping others calculate the secrets of heaven to seek protection from the great forces. But the more important the secrets of heaven, the more expensive it is to calculate the calculations. The previous saint king and the previous saint king both died of the power of the curse of heaven in the calculation of heaven."

Xiao Wu talked about her life experience to Yao Rao and Long Jue. A Jiazi only lasted for sixty years. It turned out that even the prophets who deduced the way of heaven could not live to be 960 years old. This is indeed very short for the long-lived summoner of the God of War Realm.

The little girl continued to tell: "When it comes to Xiao Wu, the next generation of saint kings is likely to be the master grandfather who raised me. If Xiao Wu is not wrong, the huge crisis of the sect within five hundred years will fall on him. Xiao Wu doesn't want to see his grandfather swallowed by the way of heaven... So even if it is very evil, Xiao Wu wants to find the opportunity to crack the sect's evil hexagram in the secret realm of the prehistoric world."

Xiao Wu said, tears streaming down her eyes, which made Yaorao and Longjue feel heartbroken.

Especially Yaorao, she felt empathy! Listening to the story Xiao Wu told, she remembered her master, the old man of blood. Isn’t everything she has done now just to try her best to rescue the old man before the evil of the dragon blood pool is exhausted?

This kind of mood cannot be stopped from the threat of life and death! Yaorao knew that even if she didn't help Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu would definitely think of other ways to get into the secret realm of the prehistoric world!

A dull Hou Jiajiahui certificate suddenly floated quietly in front of Xiao Wu.

"Okay, go ahead, at worst, Long Jue and I will protect you for twenty years." Yaorao said seriously.

She changed her original decision and chose to help this girl survive in the secret realm of the prehistoric world because Xiao Wu's mental journey was the same as herself. Yaorao hoped that she and Xiao Wu could achieve their final wish.

"Really?" The young man held the radiant family emblem certificate and screamed in surprise! "Thank you Yaoyao! Ahhhhhh! So happy! I stole it for many days but didn't steal the entrance certificate! Sister Yaoyao! Sister Yaoyao! Thank you!"

The joyful atmosphere also infected the enchanting atmosphere, and she held Xiao Wu's hand and walked forward.
Chapter completed!
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