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Chapter 1491 A Statue

Qin Chen looked at the three of them and couldn't help but say, "What are you waiting for?"

"Um?"

Yang Qingyun was stunned.

"Send someone in and take a look."

Qin Chen said directly.

“Oh, yes!”

Suddenly, Yang Qingyun waved his palm and several gods headed into the palace.

Everyone slowly dispersed, but they really didn't know about this place. They were cautious, afraid that there would be some mechanism.

After all, this place is where the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion is, who knows if this is where the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion is.

In case you are plotted.

If their group of people die, the kings on the thousands of continents are almost extinct.

The major demons can easily break the channels and kill hundreds of millions of humans on thousands of continents.

It would be a terrible massacre.

Their life and death are not only related to themselves, but also to the fate of the entire continent.

At this moment, everyone dispersed one by one, and figures were all displaying their spiritual energy at this moment, being cautious.

Beside Qin Chen, Yang Qingyun, Xian Han, Li Xianyu, Jiang Bai, Shi Gandang, Ye Ziqing, Gu Xinyue, You Xiaoxiao and others were all standing together.

The Snow King is bringing a group of people.

The King of Zhentian led a group of people.

They were around the palace and began to investigate.

"King of Ghost!"

A shout came from the King of Heaven.

"Look at this place."

As he said that, several people headed towards the King of Heaven.

I saw a statue standing quietly in the palace where the King of Zhentian was located.

The statue was a young man with a bright figure, a long figure, and an indescribable handsome face.

Everyone was attracted by the statue's youth.

It seems that just a glance is about having a unique charm.

This is just a statue.

If it was a real person... I'm afraid it would be more beautiful.

King Zhentian, King Xuetian, King Mu Tiantian and others also gathered in front of the statues of the hall one by one.

At the same time, Qin Chen and his friends arrived.

The hall was quite empty.

Only this statue stands quietly like a real person.

Qin Chen stepped forward with a calm expression.

However, when his eyes saw the statue, his body stuttered slightly.

"Master..." "Master..." Yang Qingyun and Shi Gandang both spoke at this moment, wanting to speak but stopping.

Qin Chen stood there, but said nothing.

At this moment, the hall was extremely quiet.

Everyone is very puzzled at this moment.

Qin Chen walked out step by step at this moment.

However, every time he took a step, it was as if a force of force was pressing his footsteps, very slowly.

"King You, this is..." Yang Qingyun glanced at the King of Heaven.

Zhentianwang said halfway, and he stopped.

It seems...is something wrong.

At this moment, Qin Chen stood ten meters in front of the statue. Although his body was moving, it was too slow, giving people the feeling that he could not take a step.

In the end, Qin Chen still came to the statue.

And it was not until this moment that everyone discovered it.

Qin Chen in front of him was so similar to this statue.

She was wearing a white dress, a white belt wrapped around her waist, and a piece of embellished jade hung. She tied her long hair, tied her head with a bun on her head, and her hair was combed behind her head.

Even the hair straps that were thrown away from the forehead were unique.

King Zhentian, King Xuetian, King Mu and others seemed to have thought of something and changed their color one after another.

At this moment, Qin Chen came to the statue, stretched out his palm gently, and slowly brushed across the statue's face.

What a familiar face.

But, it's so cold.

Slowly, Qin Chen closed his eyes and said nothing.

At this moment, no one spoke.

Gu Xinyue seemed to have thought of something, and her face changed slightly.

"Brother Chen, do you know him?"

You Xiaoxiao's simple voice broke the calm.

Those who know this are not afraid to say this sentence.

People who don’t know dare not ask.

Not the King of Heaven, not the Ninth Grade of Kings. At this moment, who is qualified to speak?

You Xiaoxiao broke the peace, but no one would say anything.

After all, You Xiaoxiao is quite important to Qin Chen.

Qin Chen opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were rosy, he exhaled, and smiled and said, "I know."

"Who?"

Qin Chen waved at this moment.

You Xiaoxiao walked forward with a simple face.

Qin Chen exhaled again and smiled: "A very familiar person."

"At that time, a little wandering child was helpless and bullied. One day, this wandering child met another young man who was also bullied since childhood. That young man took the wandering child to practice together, and like brothers and sisters. They spent many years together, and they were very happy."

"Until one day, the young man died to save the wandering child..." "The wandering child went crazy and suddenly awakened his strong strength, killed the bad guys who killed the young man, and then kept getting stronger and stronger, looking for ways to find treasures in heaven and earth, just to resurrect the young man."

"The wandering child has been searching for nearly ten thousand years and finally achieved it. However, the wandering child has his own destiny and has to leave. He is too confident and confident that no one will know about this."

"But this matter was still known, destroyed, and the youth was resurrected failed.

The wandering child hates his own life and kills his brother, but it will be useless after all."

"Even the master of this world, even if it is the master, is not able to go against the will of heaven, nor is it omnipotent."

When You Xiaoxiao heard this, she murmured: "Then this wandering child must be in pain. The dead don't know that the living people are sometimes more uncomfortable than the dead people."

Qin Chen was slightly surprised when he heard this.

Yes! The dead are unconscious! The living are sometimes more painful than the dead.

"The young man is called Qin Jingmo, and the wandering man is called Qin Xiaomo, Qin Xiaomo, who is now me, Qin Chen."

Qin Chen said this, his expression was vicissitudes, a completely different vicissitudes from his appearance.

That kind of vicissitudes seems to have seen all things in the world and the changes of the world.

Without the polishing of time, this kind of vicissitudes cannot be produced.

When You Xiaoxiao heard this, she grabbed Qin Chen's palm and said, "Brother Chen, don't be sad anymore. Xiaoxiao must live well, not die, and not let you be sad."

"Um!"

Qin Chen nodded at this moment.

King Zhentian, King Mu Tian, ​​King Xuetian, and Mu Feng and others finally understood.

Why, the Youwang, who rose in the Jiuyou Continent, would rob the family and be like a robber, and be unreasonable.

Qin Jingmo! Qin Xiaomo! Yang Qingyun didn't say much at this moment, and he felt sad.

The master experienced a lot in his previous life.

It was precisely because of Qin Jingmo that his master accepted Li Yifeng, Xian Han, and Shi Gan as these people.

It can be said that Qin Chen in that lifetime was Qin Jingmo throughout his entire life.

Sometimes, that's it.

Qin Jingmo ran through Qin Chen's life.

And Qin Chen also ran through his life.

As a disciple, he can understand Qin Chen's mood at this moment.

If Qin Chen died today, or Qin Chen in his previous life had not returned, he would be crazy, stupid, and completely not him.
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