Chen Yan gently raised her hand and slowly placed it on Jiu Zhuan's small and delicate head, stroking it gently, as if conveying some warmth and comfort.

"Your Majesty will definitely come back alive." Chen Yan said softly, "As for Wu Ying and the others, after my situation stabilizes, I will ask them if they want to follow me."

"Master, I will listen to you!" Jiu Zhuan nodded repeatedly.

Chen Yan comforted Jiu Zhuan for a while, then she walked to the green ball that was still sleeping. She stared at it quietly for a few seconds, then reached out and stroked the green ball.

The green ball seemed to smell the fragrance and instinctively moved towards Chen Yan's hand.

Seeing this, Jiu Zhuan sighed softly, "How long will Tuanzi have to sleep before waking up?"

When Chen Yan stroked the green ball, her heart and soul were in turmoil. A few fragmented images flashed quickly in her mind, but soon disappeared.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the green ball, as if thinking about something.

The green ball is the Nether Core, and it contains the power that was sealed before her death in her previous life.

Perhaps, when it wakes up, she will be able to regain control of her own power as the Hades Emperor. Then she can charge into the Land of the Fallen Gods and look for the fragments of Feng Xingyao's soul.

The green ball seemed to sense what she was thinking, and its chubby little body rolled over with effort, as if to say: Don't worry, master, I won't let you wait too long.

Chen Yan couldn't help but laugh.

"Master, you finally smiled." Jiu Zhuan looked surprised. He hugged Chen Yan's thighs and said excitedly.

"Um."

Chen Yan responded softly.

She stayed in the supernatural space for a short time and then left.

After returning to the room, she saw that her Shura friends had not woken up yet, so she began to meditate and practice.

at the same time.

Dean Ning Zhen has contacted someone through secret techniques.

"Master, today a young woman arrived at Mount Taipu. She's been asking about you. She knows you're from the underworld, and perhaps she's guessed you're faking your death. So, she asked me to pass on a message to you: Honghong wants to see you."

The person on the other side breathed slightly disordered after hearing the last sentence.

"What's the young woman's name?"

"My surname is Chen, and my name is Xingke." Dean Ning Zhen answered truthfully.

The person on the other side was silent for a moment, as if trying to calm down, and finally murmured, "She's finally back..."

Dean Ning Zhen was suddenly shocked.

And in the next moment——

"Do your best to protect her and wait for me to come back." The person on the other side said in a firm voice.

"Master, who is she?!" Dean Ning Zhen was shocked and couldn't help asking.

"She's my sister."

Upon hearing this, Dean Ning Zhen's pupils shrank slightly and he couldn't help but gasp.

The Grandmaster actually has a younger sister?!

Chen Xingke is actually the master's sister! Doesn't that mean Chen Xingke is even older than her?

Dean Ning Zhen was in a very complicated mood at the moment. She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and then quickly told her about the incident in the Nameless Realm.

After hearing this, the person on the other side said, "Ning Zhen, I want you to do everything in your power to protect her."

"Yes, Master!"

Dean Ning Zhen responded respectfully.

Then she asked, "Master, when will you come back?"

"I'll be back as soon as possible."

Yanyan, wait for sister.

…

At the same moment——

The boundary between the outer circle and the inner circle of the prehistoric world.

A green figure slowly emerged.

The young man was wearing a green Taoist robe, with a handsome face, fair skin, and slightly frowned eyebrows, as if he was troubled by something.

"That person actually saved Chen Yan from a disaster..."

His tone was quite emotional.

It was already evening. He looked up at the gradually darkening sky, and stars had already appeared in the sky.

He pinched the fortune-telling tool and muttered a dozen or so spells in a low voice.

Soon, he figured it out.

"Chen Yan's luck is starting to turn around."

"The Shen family will be back soon..."

"A catastrophe is about to happen in the prehistoric world, and even in the entire world."

This young Taoist priest was Qingwu. He had a sad face and slightly pale lips.

The fortune he just read made him temporarily blind.

He sighed, took out his crutch skillfully, and walked forward slowly.

He complained as he walked.

"I don't want to do this kind of work in my next life."

"Can I be an ordinary person in my next life?"

“Really?”

Just as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning struck Qingwu, frightening him so much that he fell backwards and sat on the ground in a mess.

At this moment, a cold young man's voice came from not far away.

"Are you okay?"

Qing Wu was instantly alert. He looked in the direction of the sound and smiled stupidly, "It's okay, it's okay."

As he said this, he stood up again with the help of his crutches.

"Okay." The owner of the voice responded slowly and was about to leave.

Qingwu's crutch seemed to suddenly go crazy and smashed towards the man.

The young man subconsciously gathered his spiritual power to block it.

Qingwu realized something was wrong. He raised his hands slightly and groped forward. His face turned pale and he spoke very quickly, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! Can you give me back my crutch?"

"Okay." The man replied.

But Qingwu waited for a moment, but the boy didn't return the cane to his hand. Just when he wanted to ask -

"Your crutches are tangled around my feet."

Qingwu: “???”

"What?" Qingwu asked politely.

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