Divine Seal: Reborn Long Xingyu, I am the God of Slaughter!

"Brother Qiu, tell me what your request is." Long Xingyu didn't say much, but looked at Qiu Yonghao's position and asked.

This is a must.

"I hope that when your son Long Haochen comes back, he can hand over the Aria of the Goddess of Light to me for a few minutes and return it soon."

"And after reaching the seventh level of strength in the future, and being able to completely activate the aria of the goddess of light, the sword intention belonging to Ye Shuai, leaving him in the Warrior Temple can be regarded as giving the Warrior Temple some hope. ”

Qiu Yonghao explained.

He actually wanted to directly exchange the epic equipment from the Warrior Temple with Long Haochen.

But he knew that Long Xingyu would never agree to this.

Not to mention that the Knight Temple is much richer than the Warrior Temple, the value of the Aria of the Goddess of Light alone is more than just an epic treasure that can be compared.

Moreover, for now, only Long Haochen in this world can trigger the aria of the goddess of light. If it were not in his hands, I am afraid that this divine sword would soon become silent.

In this case, it would be better to leave it to him.

That's why Qiu Yonghao simply threw away those excessive demands and settled for the next best thing, simply satisfying them.

"If it's just this kind of request, I will naturally satisfy Brother Qiu, just wait until Haochen comes back." Long Xingyu smiled.

Hearing this, Qiu Yonghao felt happy.

With a promise like Long Xingyu's.

Better than anything else.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yonghao simply looked at Long Haochen's position.

Waiting for his return.

And now, in the auction hall.

Long Haochen had already held the Aria of the Goddess of Light firmly in his hands, with a look of ecstasy flashing in his eyes. It was not like he had never seen a better sword.

Even before, he had held his father Long Xingyu's great artifact-level sword of the Seal of Doom and Killing.

That sword gave Long Haochen the feeling of ultimate terror, which was definitely more terrifying than the Aria of the Goddess of Light in front of him.

but!

For Long Haochen, if he was given a choice, he would definitely choose the aria of the Goddess of Light in front of him. The peaceful aura of absolute light in it fascinated Long Haochen.

Only now would such a move occur.

Immediately, he turned his head, saluted towards Ye Weiyang's position, and said, "Thank you very much, Miss Ye, if it were you, I wouldn't be able to get this divine sword to be recognized."

"This is all confirmed by your ability." Ye Weiyang said softly, and then asked: "But can you tell me your name and identity now? At the very least, I want to know my Xuanzu's sword Who gets it?"

Long Haochen pondered for a moment, activated his spiritual power, forced his voice into a line, looked at Ye Weiyang's position, and said: "My name is Long Haochen, the leader of the first regiment of Yulong Pass, and my father is the God of Judgment and Judgment in the Knights Temple. Seal Knight Long Xingyu.”

"The son of Master Long Xingyu?" At this time, Ye Weiyang, who had just been confused about everything, now had some understanding.

If it is Long Xingyu's son.

This is normal.

After all, although that man has failed in challenges in the past, his feats in the past three years are not simple at all. It is extremely normal for his son to have this ability.

"Remember to pay attention to safety." Instinctively, Ye Weiyang also said the same. She knew the ancestral teachings of the Long family. In this case, the parents would not protect their offspring.

So she thought it was Long Haochen who came by himself.

Although no one in the Holy City dares to take anything away from Long Xingyu's hands, that is because of Long Xingyu's absolute strength. If he is not around, then those people in their greed may also directly Let's do it.

"Thanks for the reminder." Long Haochen nodded and smiled.

Then he turned around and left. Planning to go back to the box.

On the road, there were a few strong men of the seventh and eighth levels. At this time, they walked up directly, looked at Long Haochen's position, and shouted one after another.

"Little brother, looking at your cultivation, you should be preparing to join the demon hunting group, right?"

"Little brother, you can't hold the sword in your hand now. Let me do it. I'm at the eighth level and can hold it."

"Little brother, next, become your teacher. I am an eighth-level peak paladin. I can teach you a lot. The special training in the next few months will ensure that you have the possibility of being in the top sixteen! As long as you Give me this sword!"

Countless strong men looked at Long Haochen's position and spoke one after another, with layers of confusion in their words.

Obviously, they really want to get the Aria of the Goddess of Light in Ye Ling's hands.

But Long Haochen didn't agree with them.

As a son of light, no one understands the value of the Light Goddess Aria in his hand better than him, not to mention that this thing is one of the tasks given by Long Xingyu.

Moreover, he could tell that the guys in front of him had evil intentions, and they didn't intend to do anything good at first glance.

"Seniors, I'm sorry. I promised Miss Ye that I will protect this sword well. Seniors, please take it back." Long Haochen bowed slightly and refused.

Although the people in front of him had evil intentions, as a son of light, he would still maintain basic courtesy.

However, some of them did not accept it.

"Boy, do you know what kind of sword this is?"

"The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade. Although the security of the Holy City is good, you will be going on a mission next, and you may die in the struggle of the demons."

An eighth-level warrior threatened.

Senhan's breath emerged.

The other five levels would probably start to tremble at this time, but Long Haochen usually faced strong men like Xiao Huo and Long Xingyu, so how could he be afraid of this guy in front of him.

All of a sudden, bright spiritual power emerged.

Block it directly.

But now he is a little unhappy.

"Now I won't bother you, senior, to worry. I still want to think about it. After the temple competition, can you win a place in the warrior temple?" Long Haochen's words were calm, but the smell of gunpowder was actually very obvious. .

Hearing this, the warrior was furious: "Boy, you are very good, but if you despise the strong, no matter how terrifying a genius you are, you have to pay the price now!"

Immediately, he planned to take action.

All of a sudden, terrifying coercion erupted layer by layer, heading towards Long Haochen's position.

but.

The moment he planned to take action, an even more terrifying coercion erupted from in front of Long Haochen, sweeping the guy away at once. Even if it was just a layer of coercion, it would directly cause all nearby Existence knocks a person off his back.

this moment.

Everyone was shocked.

Look into it.

A handsome middle-aged man could be seen standing next to Long Haochen.

Look at the countless existences in front of you.

Especially that eighth-level knight.

"Who gave you the courage to do something to my son?" (End of Chapter)