"This feeling..." Chen Nan felt uneasy and a sense of absent-mindedness in his heart.

Intuition tells him that this has something to do with his resurrection from the ancient tomb of gods.

Something seemed to guide him.

"What kind of power is this, so strange."

Behind, Huo Rouyun Qingxie, who had been following Chen Nan like a ghost, among the four Dao Tianjun.

"It is similar to a power in the cemetery of Gods and Demons, and it has something to do with his resurrection." Dao Tianjun whispered.

Hearing this, the three girls were surprised.

No wonder they couldn't see what this is, it turned out that this involved supreme.

They were talking, but the voice could not be heard, and Chen Nan had never heard of it.

In a moment.

Dao Tianjun and the other four followed Chen Nan, and the four of them were like ghosts and creatures outside the long river of time.

This is Dao Tianjun's magic power.

As Dao Tianjun said, they were just passers-by on Chennan’s road of cultivation, watching and witnessing his growth, so the aura of the four of them was very secretive, their figure was faint, and they were as if they were present or not.

Looking at Chennan, it seems like standing outside the years. It does not belong to this ancient history, but it is real and mysterious.

Chen Nan did not hear Dao Tianjun and the others' words.

He was upset, with a desire but also uneasy.

Finally, he made up his mind and walked towards the distance to see what made him feel so divinely.

He came to a dry valley.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically.

A woman's voice came, a shout, "I want to see the light of day again."

Every word is very slow, and there are long-term partitions between words.

The sound is very blurry.

There is a illusory feeling that is hard to avoid.

Chen Nan knew that this was not illusion, but that he was real to hear it, and a kind of shout came into his ears...
Chapter completed!