"Okay! OK! OK! OK!"

Chen Chen said three good words in a row.

She couldn't hide the excitement in her heart.

"Senior Lian, you are a master of cultivation and a close minister of the emperor. Why should you be too polite? Please get up quickly."

Chen Chen looked at the endless lotus under his feet, which contained endless mystery of life, and was overjoyed.

Such masters have their own mystery and cannot be judged by common sense.

Far better than the previous great man Zhong Hong.

Lianhe heard Chen Chen say this.

I felt relieved in my heart.

Ask the descendants of the Dao Emperor, they have a good heart and character.

"Your Majesty did not choose the wrong person."

He stood up according to his order, looked around, and saw that the first tomb of God had been opened.

"It seems that Zhong Hong has been unsealed and has been born to assist the imperial daughter."

"Why don't you see others?"

Zhong Hong was extremely close to him in ancient times. Although the two had different strengths, their relationship was very good.

Now a dream lasts forever and wakes up from the tomb of the gods. Although the emperor has disappeared, the two brothers can still raise their glasses and drink, protect the imperial daughter from growing stronger, and ask for the way to become a god.

It's also a pleasure.

His spiritual sense swept away and the entire inheritance space was fully visible.

However, Zhong Hong was not found.

"This guy didn't follow the imperial daughter close to him, so he ran around there..."

He muttered something.

But before he finished speaking, Chen Chen ran to Zhong Hong's tomb.

He knelt directly on his head.

Crying bitterly, so sad!

"Senior Lian, Master Zhong...he has been killed by someone!"

"We encountered a strong enemy outside, and Master Zhong was not as strong as the other party. In order to save me, he resolutely chose to self-destruct the Dharma Golden Pill. Now he has died and has disappeared!"

Chen Chen hugged his head and cried bitterly, so sad that it was touching.

"impossible…!"

"Old Zhong...is he dead?"

"How could it be?"

Lianheyi looked in disbelief.

"Bang!"

On his back, a huge pink shadow of water seemed to break out of his body.

The abundant vitality instantly made golden lotus grow in the inheritance space.

After all the golden lotus bloomed, the petals flew out like a golden scimitar.

However, this vitality only bypassed Chen Chen and spread through both branches on her side.

It seemed as if there was an invisible force protecting her.

"It's so bold to dare to kill the emperor's remaining ministers. I want to see who is so brave!!!"

"Look back to the past and see the future!"

“Deduce the Avenue!”

He shouted loudly, reached out to the void in front of him, and tapped it lightly.

A turbulent river flows away rapidly with pictures.

All the things that happened before were reflected and reappeared in front of his eyes.

The sudden burst of Zhong Hong made him grit his teeth.

The scene of self-destructing the Golden Pill of Dharma Dao made him even more angry!

But the weird thing is.

In the picture that comes back, there are only Ying Tianzhou, Zhong Hong and Chen Chen.

From beginning to end, no images of the person who took action were seen.

It looked like Zhong Hong committed suicide, shattering out of thin air and self-destructing out of thin air.

Extremely strange!

Lianhe raised his eyebrows and his expression was very entangled.

This kind of thing is very overreachable and is not in line with common sense.

With his cultivation, even if the other party becomes a saint and a god.

After paying some price, I can also vaguely see some vague figures.

But now, it is empty and can't see anything.

"Freaky, big weird!"

"Could it be that the other party is a psychedelic master who secretly confuses Lao Zhong and lets him detonate his Dharma Golden Pill?"

In ancient times, there was a great saint of the Nine Turns who became a saint with his psychedelic art.

Dream Saint!

His psychedelic art can turn illusion into reality, create a small world with illusion.

His attainments in illusion can even be confused by the god-level emperor for several breaths and become addicted to it.

After thinking for a while, I still had no clue.

He waved his hand and wiped out the rivers that were going backwards.

Then a soft spiritual power was transformed into a stream of spiritual power, gently lifting Chen Chen.

"Don't be sad, Imperial daughter."

"My mission and I are to protect the growth of the imperial daughter. It is the destiny of God that Lao Zhong can die to protect the imperial daughter."

"You don't have to worry. This person is likely to have used psychedelic techniques, some evil methods. As long as there are treasures that break the psychedelics and protect the Qingming Festival of the Spirit Platform, the other party is not worth mentioning!"

"Since you have this fate, we will meet each other again soon. At that time, I will avenge Lao Zhong and repeatedly temper his soul with my own hands!"

When Chen Chen heard this, the divine light in his eyes lit up again.

"Sir, do you have any treasures to break the psychedelics?"

Lianhe's eyes looked at the sky thunder demon-destroying ring in her hand, which was flowing purple light.

A trace of divine light appeared in his eyes.

"This Heavenly Thunder Demon-Destroying Ring can activate the Zixiao Divine Thunder above the Nine Heavens and break away the psychedelics. It is the nemesis of the illusion!"

at the same time.

The periphery of the Lingyun Sect.

A by a small river.

The calm void suddenly rippled.

Immediately afterwards, a void crack of several feet in size was opened.

A handsome sunny boy strolled out of it,

Behind him was a girl, tightly pulling his clothes.

"Yeah, it's been here!"

"This guy really invested in it, and used two talismans to break the boundary and crossed a whole state.

Zong Shen said, and his eyes looked directly in the direction of the cave.

The state territory of the Wanshen Continent is too big.

It took more than half a day to go from Ziyazhou to Nanyangzhou even to tear the space and cross the void.

If you fly by your body alone, it will take at least half a year to span a state.

The girl who walked out of the crack of the void let go of her hand holding the teenager's clothes.

Looking at this place curiously.
To be continued...