Divine Seal: Summon the Emperor's Armor at the beginning

In the Tower of Eternity, a golden light shone, and Yang Zhao led everyone from the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group to the third floor of the Tower of Eternity.

Everyone looked at the dark world in front of them, the boundless sea of ​​black skeletons, which was terrifying.

The quantity is too huge.

Yang Zhao said: "The assessment of this level is similar to the first level. Killing a skeleton can increase one's spiritual power a little."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and then their faces showed joy.

They have all been greatly improved in the trials on the first floor of the Tower of Eternity.

Experienced the pleasure of soaring spiritual power.

They were naturally pleasantly surprised to have such an opportunity again.

Yang Zhao said: "The upper limit for spiritual power improvement on the third floor of the Tower of Eternity is 50,000 spiritual power. From today on, our team will begin to retreat until everyone's spiritual power is increased to 50,000."

Every time a skeleton is killed, the spiritual power can be increased a little, and the huge army of skeletons in front of them is boundless and has no end in sight, which is enough to increase their cultivation to the upper limit.

Yang Zhao emphasized: "There is a dark holy guard in this sea of ​​skeletons. We don't have to deliberately find out where he is hiding. We will wait until everyone reaches the upper limit before trying to challenge him."

"There are seven floors in the Tower of Eternity, but this is the only one left that can make us stronger in a short time, so cherish it."

"Yes, Brother Yang."

Everyone was gearing up, especially Long Haochen and Cai'er.

Both of them have just broken through the eighth level. Their spiritual power is in the early 30,000. They are still almost 20,000 spiritual power away from the upper limit of 50,000. There is plenty of room for improvement.

Lin Xin, Wang Yuanyuan and Han Yu have not yet reached the peak of the seventh level, so they can first raise their cultivation to the bottleneck here, and then start to retreat to the eighth level.

"By the way, Xin'er will join our team." Yang Zhao looked at everyone and continued: "Xin'er's team encountered powerful enemies in the holy war. Some members died and have been forced to disband."

"She is currently in retreat to reach the eighth level, which is almost the same as our progress."

Hearing this, Long Haochen and Cai'er both showed joy on their faces.

Long Haochen was very happy because Li Xin was his sister, and because they were both knights, they were destined not to be in the same team from the beginning unless they became his retinue knights like Han Yu.

But Li Xin is his sister, how could she sign a knighthood contract with him.

Therefore, Long Haochen had always been a little worried in his heart, fearing that Li Xin would be in danger while performing his mission.

When the Demon Hunting Group was first formed, the two teams had been performing one mission.

It was only later that the gap in strength between the two teams widened, and the difficulty of the tasks they performed was not at the same level, so they chose to separate.

When he heard that Li Xin wanted to join the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group, Long Haochen naturally welcomed him.

While in the Holy City, Cai'er also accepted Li Xin's kindness several times and recognized this sister from the bottom of her heart.

Everyone else in the team knows the relationship between Yang Zhao and Li Xin and will not have any other opinions on this matter.

Only Chen Ying'er's face looked a little weird and she was very embarrassed.

After all, the relationship between her and Yang Zhao is no longer simple.

And she is still a latecomer. If she has to face Li Xin in the team in the future, she doesn't know how to deal with herself.

Of course, it was impossible for her to raise objections. She just had a slight blush on her face and felt very complicated inside.

"Okay, let's start the retreat now."

"Yes."

Long Haochen, Cai'er, Lin Xin, Han Yu, and Wang Yuanyuan all rushed out of the safe zone and broke into the endless sea of ​​skeletons.

With their cultivation and powerful equipment, it is not difficult to kill these skeletons.

Yang Zhao did not continue to pay attention to their battle, but looked at Chen Ying'er beside him and asked: "Ying'er, are you going to retreat here, or should you follow me back to Yulong Pass?"

"I'm with you."

Now that there was no one around, Chen Ying'er became bolder and took two steps forward to hold Yang Zhao's arm.

A smile appeared on Yang Zhao's face, and then he started the teleportation and returned to Yulong Pass.

The next moment, Yang Zhao and Chen Ying'er appeared in the room arranged by Long Tianyin for Yang Zhao.

This is a two-story building with ten rooms in total, but only eight people from the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group live there.

"Brother Yang?" Chen Yinger did not return to her room, but looked up at Yang Zhao.

"Huh?" Yang Zhao lowered his head and looked at Chen Ying'er.

At this moment, Chen Ying'er gently stood up on tiptoes and attacked Yang Zhao's lips.

It's just a little embarrassing. Yang Zhao is about 1.9 meters tall, while Chen Ying'er is less than 1.7 meters tall.

Yang Zhao just noticed a feeling of moisture coming from his chin.

Yang Zhao couldn't help but smile. Chen Ying'er's pretty face turned red and she quickly lowered her head.

Yang Zhao only felt that the girl in front of him was cute, so he reached out to hold Chen Ying'er's chin and kissed her while looking at Chen Ying'er's shy and nervous eyes.

She closed her eyes gently, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and her delicate body suddenly straightened.

Yang Zhao gently stretched his arms and put one hand around Chen Ying'er's slender waist. The hand that originally supported Chen Ying'er's chin brushed her face and supported her head.

When the love became more intense, Chen Ying'er also began to respond jerkily. She put her hands around Yang Zhao's waist, and the two of them stuck together tightly.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Chen Ying'er's pure eyes were full of deep affection. She looked at Yang Zhao in front of her with obsession, feeling that her heart was filled with infinite love. This was the happiest moment in her life.

Yang Zhao reached out and wiped a little of Chen Ying'er's pink lips, then lowered his head and kissed her again.

This time, Chen Ying'er became more and more passionate. She couldn't help but sway her delicate body, and the hands around Yang Zhao's waist couldn't help but get into Yang Zhao's clothes.

The bursts of coldness coming from those small hands made Yang Zhao's body tremble, and then the big hands holding Chen Ying'er's waist became harder and more irregular.

In a state of confusion and confusion, Yang Zhao gently took off Chen Ying'er's soul holy clothing, picked her up around her waist, and gently laid her on the big bed in the room.

"hu~hu~"

As the sound of breathing became more intense, Chen Ying'er suddenly woke up, turned her head away from Yang Zhao's kiss, and panted heavily.

"Ying'er, what's wrong?" Yang Zhao put his hands on both sides of Chen Ying'er's body and asked with some confusion.

"Huh - Brother Yang, I, I want to take a shower first."

Chen Ying'er grabbed the only remaining layer of gauze on her body with both hands. She was nervous and shy, and her face turned red to the base of her ears.

"Are you nervous? If you are not ready, we can wait until later." Yang Zhao comforted him warmly.

Although Chen Yinger is light and easy to push down, Yang Zhao will not force her and will wait until she is fully prepared.

After all, Chen Yinger has always been like a little girl in his eyes, more like a younger sister.

However, Chen Yinger shook her head, her eyes were shy but more determined.