Sumen is only nine years old, but when he just opened his eyes, he suddenly thought that he had seen a wise man who had gone through the years.

However, this "illusion" quickly passed, Sumen raised his hand and blinked his eyes very childishly. When he put it down, his expression and twilight became consistent with his age, just like the child just did. It took a long dream to be fascinated.

Sumen looked down at the skull in his hand, and a lot of people sighed a little.

The Syrian witch came to him and wanted to touch his head. Sumen did not dodge, raised his hand and returned the skull to Alan.

Yalan did not pick up. "You keep it first. The inheritance of the great witch is divided according to your soul strength and can be taught to you all the time. Until the next big witch appears, this great witch inheritance will be handed over to you."

The Syrian sorcerer thought that Sumen must be staying in the temple afterwards, so the sorcerer's inheritance was placed in him or in Sumen.

Sumen thought about it and took the skull and nodded.

The Syrian witch can't help but say: "Your soul is very powerful. You are the first person to accept the first great sorcerer's inheritance for such a long time. Children, I will give you the rejuvenation of the White Horns in the future. ”

Sumen did not answer, his attitude was a bit tired. The outside person saw that he had only nearly two corners while holding the bones, but his soul lived in the bones for a long time. He watched a three-eyed witch born, grew up, studied... It is unclear who he is and who the three eyes are, and he wakes up when he feels that he is unclear, his heart begins to feel disgusted, and he wants to get out of this state.

Very strange, just a moment he woke up, he seemed to remember the life of his three-eyed witch, but as time passed, the memory began to become blurred and distant.

Sumen dangled his head and wanted to make himself more awake.

The Syrian Arabs reached out and wanted to take over Sumen.

Sumen turned his head and looked at the pitiful.

The hand of the Asian sorcerer was defeated and immediately received a heart attack.

Strictly smiling. The thick, warm palm covers the child's forehead and whispered to him: "Is it very tired? Is there a pain in the head?"

Sumen pointed his finger at the temple and nodded.

Suddenly, I was deeply touched by the situation of Sumen. When he first came out of the bones of the bones, he also had to vomit and feel dizzy and uncomfortable, and he was a little older than Suma. Su Men, who is only nine years old, thinks it will be even more uncomfortable.

The Asian sorcerer Zhangkou: "Summon, don't be afraid, you are normal, I can help you..."

Strictly patted the nine winds, let him fly into the arms of the original battle, and signaled that Suma was sitting in his arms.

Sumen immediately jumped off the chair and climbed to sit on the tight leg.

The Great Witch of the Great Blues suffered a second serious injury.

Strictly nod to the Asian singer, the thick and warm palm gently massaged the child's head acupuncture points, the diagnosis said: "There is a little low-grade fever, it should only be a mentally overworked identity instinct."

The hand is released, and after a while, the child is handed over a glass of water. "First drink some water, just wait a little while to sleep."

Xiaosumen thought that his master was very good. He was just too thirsty. He took his master's hand, held the cup, and sipped a glass of water.

"Master, I am still thirsty." The child turned his head and asked, not knowing that his tone brought a little spoiled.

Strictly smiled and gave the child another cup of clear water, while lamenting the inheritance, seeing that the timid child who was just staying was only accepted for the first time, and would take the initiative.

However, for this development, it is very popular. He likes simple children, but he also hopes that children can have their own opinions and judgments, rather than what adults say.

The Syrian Arabs looked at the interaction between the hornless priests and their new sorcerers, and they felt a little uneasy in their hearts. He wanted to take Sum from the hornless priest's arms, but he didn't want his actions to be too rude and sudden.

Listening to Yan said that Sumen was a bit low-burning, and the Syrian witch thought that he had found an opportunity. He quickly said: "Let God wait to take care of our little Summon. In this case, the priests know best and will give him the best." Relaxed."

Alan turned to indicate that the senior gods came over, and the gods walked quickly and hurriedly, and slammed the door to Sumen, and extended his hands: "Summon, please let me take you to rest."

Sumen turned his head and hugged his neck. He was afraid that he would send him out in violation of his previous promises. He was even more afraid that the white-horned people like him would come and **** him.

Aaron Wu and the gods: ... the heart hurts! Why are their big witches so dependent on a hornless person? God, where is your arrangement wrong?

Severely tap Sumen. "Don't be afraid. They are your people, not bad. Are you going to rest with them?"

Sumen shook his head hard and hugged the small arm of the neck tightly.

The sorcerers of the Great Blues, the priests, and the high-level white-horned high-rises were also hit by a negative 10,000 points.

Suddenly, he was a little breathless, and he was helpless when he got up with a child. "This child is probably afraid of being cautious. Cough, time is not early, my warrior and I will say goodbye. As for the things we negotiated with you, you You can think about it carefully. If you think about it, you can come to us at the Xiacheng Temple in the city of Xuan Yucheng."

The original battle with the nine winds followed.

The Syrian Arabs have not yet got the inheritance of ancient bones. How can they let them leave? At this time they thought that Sumen would definitely stay, but now the child is awkward.

"If you go back to Xuanyu City now, I am afraid it would be better to stay in our temple in Lorraine. At least Neil Wang did not dare to go directly to my temple to catch people." Alan Dawu said kindly.

Strictly said that it is not necessary. "Since my soldiers and I dare to come to Wangcheng, we will not be afraid of the arrest of certain forces."

"I know that the two abilities must be very strong, but don't you bring a child? Let's say that our little Summon will not be separated from you so soon. Is it better to leave the temple with the children?" The Syrian Arabs did not give up and said.

Suddenly made a difficult expression, "But we also encountered a team of hornless people on the way, although they are not our eastern mainland, but I promised that their family will bring them out to see and will bring them back safely, if We don't go back to Xuanyu City, I am afraid that the team will be caught by mistake."

The Sergey Sami interjected: "There is indeed someone from Neil to send them to arrest them, but according to the information I got, the team's hornless people had fled before the soldiers arrived."

"Oh? Then we have to go back." Yan Mo knew the news last night. He even knew who had caught them. The sunset, the lion, the singer, and the old man were already hidden in the lower city under their majesty. The activities in the sunset were not dry, and at least they found a safe new place.

As for the shape of the six, the strict punishment for the guidance of the guide also revealed a little bit of tone, let them find the place to evacuate in advance, but these few people are unfamiliar, no one helps, but because of the heart and the harsh and awkward, actually He despised his warning, and the figure 6 could be transformed into a horned man, but he did not leave in time, and was finally taken away by the secretly sent by the Duke Morton.

The Arabs’ eyes couldn’t keep the two men, but they could only take a step back. “Well, please let me send you to Xuanyu City, so at least Neil Wang will come to ask me before you start. You The team's hornless partner, I will also let people look for it."

Yan Mo did not reject it again this time, and expressed his gratitude.

The Syrian Arabs and the patriarchs and other patriarchs personally sent the stern and the original battle to the back door of the temple. A team of guards came over and they escorted a few people to Xuanyu City.

The Syrian Arabs reached out to Sumen. "Children, come over, they have to go, but you don't have to worry, if you want to see them, you can always see them."

Xiaosumen turned to look at the Alan Dawu, and opened his mouth: "Goodbye."

The word he is learning from the nine winds. Before the nine winds brought him back, he would tell him every time he played with him.

The nine winds followed the fun, waving small claws, and sighed with tenderness: "Goodbye goodbye! Don't send or not!"

The sorcerer of the Syrian Arabs lived silently and smirked.

The Syrian Arabs couldn’t understand what their new-born witch was saying. They could see that Suma didn’t leave the strict embrace. Now they look at the sternness of the headache: “Mus priest, can you give us our big witch? ?"

Strictly, in order not to let the other party misunderstand, he bent down and put Sue on the ground, and touched his small pointed horn. "I said, I will respect all the wishes of this child. Everything depends on his own meaning. If he Willing to follow you, I will never stop him."

Before listening to this, there is no problem, but now... The big witch in the heart of the Asian screams is not good. He is busy bending over and summoning to Sumen and swearingly: "Child, come over, don't be afraid, you will be the most expensive witch of the horned horns in the future. No one can hurt you anymore."

Other high-rises at the White Point also quickly seduce and seduce, and said to Sumen that the various benefits of the great witch, and some people on the spot to come up with some precious crystal, bone, fur and other things expressed to be dedicated to him.

Sumen heard the laughter of the nine winds and looked up at him. The nine winds made a strange look to him, indicating that Sumen took all the good things.

Sumen was very obedient to the high-ranking gods and other people beckoning, the waiter and so on, seeing Sumen responded, very happy, busy walking to his side, offering their treasures.

Sumen took the same look, then turned his head to look at the silence, reached out and handed him: "Master, give."

Strictly laughed, "Well, Master will take it away for you, and come whenever you want."

God's Warrior: Forget it, so what about the hornless man who sent us the big witch, is to send him a baby?

Sumen picked up the same treasure again. This time he didn’t even have a shackle, and he handed it to the stern: "Master, give."

Strictly laughed and put away again.

The white corner high-rise will collapse! Is this doing? ! Why are their newborn babies giving their babies so easily to outsiders? Don’t do it so well when you eat it! What do you want to do with our little witch?

When Sumen wanted to hand over the huge Yuan Jing, who was given to him by the third patriarch of the patriarch, he couldn’t help it anymore. The princes couldn’t help it anymore, and he said directly: “Summon witch, this one Yuan Jing is very precious. The whole continent can't find such a perfect, so round, such huge black crystal. This is the sacrifice that my family offers to the new witch. It is the treasure of my family. You can't give it to others easily. ""

"Oh, can't send it." Sumen's expression returned to the small appearance of the previous stay. "That's for you."

Sumen simply put the huge black crystals back into the hands of Yan En. Then he turned and took the tight hand and looked up very tired. "Master, I am tired, let's go."

The patriarch who was given back the gift: ...the heart is going to be broken

Slightly bent down and squatted, looking at Sumen’s eyes, seriously said: “Your identity is very important to the White Horns. If you stay, they will be very good to you and should not shut you down. I can also punish you for imprisoning you."

Sumen was sad, and his mouth was blind, and his eyes began to gather tears. "Master, don't you want me?"

Strictly afraid of the child crying, the forehead slammed against the child's forehead, and picked him up. "As long as you are willing to follow Master, Master will never want you."

Sumen was busy holding his neck tightly. This time, no matter what they said, they would not look back.

The public at the top of the white corner: ... God! Why are you so cruel, sending hope to our eyes, and actually wanting us to watch him leave?

No! It is impossible for anyone to go to let the big witch go. What's more, Sumen's big witches still hold their great witches.

After the defeat of the Syrian Arabs, they must know that the children would not stay, and he would not hand over such a precious sorcerer to him.

Since you can’t leave it voluntarily, you can only grab it.

The sorcerer of the Syrian Arabs, the **** of the temple guards spread out, surrounded by a few harsh roads.

A few of the Syrian witches also stood up and blocked the possible departure path.

"You, what do you mean by this?" Yan gently put a smile on his face.

Sumen also became nervous.

The original battle with the nine winds is still standing on the side of the old god, and is not affected by the atmosphere.

The Syrian witch is sorry to say: "The new witch is too important to us. We can't let you take him like this."

Slightly sneer, "I wonder if you got it wrong? It’s not that I want to take your big witch, it’s that he doesn’t want to stay. He’s been mentally hurt for nine years, and now you’re still posing. This kind of battle is to make Suma even more exclude you?"

When the Syrian Arabs subconsciously looked at Sumen and saw Sumen’s tired and apparently rejected eyes, the mind was shocked.

The patriarch of the vassal was also a little worried. He whispered to the Asian sorcerer: "The two men are not clear at all. We don't know what they have. Even if we can leave them and rob the Suma, but the Suma. At first glance, they are very close to them and trust them very much. If the Summon witch hates us so much..."

The Syrian Arabs also have this worry. He is probably one of the most white-horned people in the field who does not want Sumen to leave a bad impression on him and the White Horns. But he can’t just let the two hornless people take their big witch. Take away... what can I do to get the best of both worlds?

Seeing that the back door was deadlocked, a sudden sigh suddenly. "I know that you are worried about Sumen. I am also worried about him. I will not be worse than you. He is your great witch and my disciple. He is just an ordinary white horned horn. I also attach great importance to him. When I first saw this child, I planned to pass on the ancient sacred bones to him. So, you can send people to follow Sumen. Take care of him, protect him, feelings are out, wait for him to be familiar with you, and then accept the inheritance to understand his responsibilities, I think he will still come back to you. But now, the more urgent you are, the more he is afraid, so It will only push him farther."

When you listen to it, you must hand over the ancient inheritance to Sumen. He also didn't want to make things jealous. He didn't want Suemen to have any prejudice against them. Seeing the softening and softening, and the unexpected benefits, he quickly said that he would close the door: "The only way is that I will send soldiers and gods to accompany them. The guardian of Sumen, the great witch inheritance is now in his hands, he will know when to accept the second inheritance. If he can accept the ancient heritage, then it is better, so that he can accept the inheritance more complete some."

Sumen did not look at the surface of the wood, but in the ear, he kept all the dialogues of several people in his heart. Today, the dialogue with the people of Aramma and other people has a profound impact on his future growth, character and position.

The child’s heart was biased at first, and their conversation was even more confusing. He felt that his master was really good to him, because his master did not care whether he had a third eye, but his family did not care about him in the past nine years. When the master sent him back to the temple, they found He is a new-born genius in the family who wants to be good to him (but not really good, give Yuanjing a recovery), and his father has imprisoned him for nine years because he has a third eye.

Well, in fact, the child's idea is not too extreme, and it does not matter whether he is a natural witch. As long as he sees the child pleasing to the eye, and the child happens to be a white horn, it is already in line with the conditions he wants to teach the inheritance of the bone.

At this point, there was finally a solution. In order to be a new sorcerer, for the inheritance of the great sorcerer in his hand, and for the inheritance of the ancient sacred bones, the White horns sent the highest level of twelve shinny armor and twelve high schools. The level of the gods is dedicated to protecting and serving Sumen. Exile

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