“Good! Good! Good!!”
Chen Chen said three good words in a row.
She couldn't hide her excitement.
"Senior Lian, you are a highly skilled cultivator and a close minister of the Great Emperor. Why be so polite? Please stand up quickly."
Chen Chen looked at the lotus under his feet that was constantly growing and dying, which contained infinite mysteries of life, and his heart was filled with joy.
Such masters have their own mysteries, and their strength cannot be measured by common sense.
Far better than the previous big man Zhong Hong.
Lianhe heard Chen Chen say this.
I felt relieved.
The descendant of Emperor Wenda has a good character.
"Your Majesty has indeed made the right choice."
He stood up as ordered, looked around, and saw that the first tomb of the gods had been opened.
"It seems that Zhong Hong has been unsealed and has come out to assist the Emperor's daughter."
"Why don't you see anyone else?"
Zhong Hong had been very close to him in ancient times. Although the two had different strengths, they had a very good relationship.
Now, after an eternal dream, they have awakened from the tomb of the gods. Although the emperor has passed away, the two brothers can still raise their glasses to drink, protect the emperor's daughter as she grows stronger, and seek the truth to become gods.
It's also a pleasure.
With a sweep of his spiritual sense, the entire inheritance space was visible at a glance.
However, Zhong Hong was nowhere to be found.
"This guy, instead of staying close to the princess, where has he been running off to..."
He muttered something.
But before he could finish his words, Chen Chen ran to Zhong Hong's tomb.
He knelt down directly.
Crying bitterly, alas!
"Senior Lian, Master Zhong...he has been killed!"
"We encountered a powerful enemy in the outside world. Master Zhong was not as strong as the other party. In order to save me, he resolutely chose to self-destruct his Dharma Golden Core. Now he is dead!"
Chen Chen cried bitterly, his sadness was touching.
"impossible…!"
"Old Zhong... he's dead?"
“How could that be??”
Lianhe's face was full of disbelief.
"Bang!"
Behind his back, a huge watercolor shadow seemed to be about to break out of his body.
The abundant vitality instantly caused golden lotuses to grow in the inheritance space.
After all the golden lotus flowers bloomed, the petals flew out like golden scimitars.
However, this vitality force bypassed Chen Chen and spread out from both sides of her body.
It was as if there was an invisible force protecting her.
"How dare you kill the emperor's remaining ministers? You're so audacious! I want to see who has such audacity!!!"
"Look back to the past and illuminate the future!"
"Deducing the Great Dao!"
He shouted, stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the void in front of him.
A turbulent river flows rapidly, carrying a series of pictures.
Everything that happened before reappeared before his eyes.
The image of Zhong Hong's sudden explosion made him grit his teeth.
The subsequent scene of the self-destruction of the Dharma Golden Elixir made him even more furious!
But the weird thing is.
In the flashback scene, there were only Ying Tianzhou, Zhong Hong and Chen Chen.
From beginning to end, there was no image of the person who took action.
It looked like Zhong Hong committed suicide, shattering and exploding out of thin air.
So weird!
Lianhe raised his eyebrows, his expression very conflicted.
This kind of thing is extremely counter-intuitive and goes against common sense.
With his cultivation level, even if the other party becomes a saint or a god.
After paying some price, I can vaguely see some blurry figures.
But now, it is empty and I can't see anything.
"Weird, very weird!"
"Could it be that the other party is a master of psychedelics, secretly bewitching Old Zhong and causing him to detonate his own Dharma Dao Golden Core?"
In ancient times, there was a great sage who achieved enlightenment through the art of illusion.
The Saint of Dreams!
His psychedelic technique can turn illusion into reality, and create a small world by forceful illusion.
His attainments in illusion are so high that even a god-level emperor could be bewitched and addicted to it for several breaths.
Lianhe thought for a moment, but still had no clue.
He waved his hand, and the river on the road that was flowing back to the past disappeared.
Then he released a gentle spiritual power and gently lifted Chen Chen up.
"Princess Emperor, don't be sad."
"My mission and Lao Zhong's is to protect the Emperor's daughter's growth and enlightenment. Lao Zhong's death in protecting the Emperor's daughter is destiny."
"You don't have to worry. This person is probably using some psychedelic technique, some unorthodox method. As long as there is a treasure that can break the psychedelic technique and protect the spiritual clarity, the other party is not worth mentioning!"
"Since this is your destiny, we will meet again soon. When that happens, I will avenge Old Zhong and refine his spirit with my own hands!"
When Chen Chen heard this, the light in his eyes lit up again.
"Then Senior Lian, do you have a treasure that can dispel hallucinations?"
Lianhe looked at the Heavenly Thunder Demon-Slaying Ring in her hand, which was glowing with purple light.
There was a glimmer of divine light in his eyes.
"This Heavenly Thunder Demon-Slaying Ring can draw upon the Purple Heavenly Thunder from the Nine Heavens to dispel illusions. It's the nemesis of illusions!"
at the same time.
The outskirts of Lingyun Sect.
By a small river.
The calm void suddenly rippled.
Immediately afterwards, a void crack several feet in size opened.
A handsome and sunny boy walked out from it.
Behind him, there was a little girl, holding his clothes tightly.
"Well, we're finally here!"
“This guy really invested a lot of money, using two Boundary Breaking Talismans to cross an entire state.
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