Chapter 1749: Three thousand weak water, I only take one scoop!

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 This dream is very long.

At the end of Ye Junyi's life, she couldn't tell whether she was Ye Junyi or Ye Pianpian. Maybe...they were both her.

The eyelashes trembled.

She opened her eyes, which were quiet and clear, like a mountain spring. The tinkling water from the spring turned into clear tears and moistened her cheeks.

"Junior brother..."

Tremblingly touching Qianye's familiar yet unfamiliar face, she spoke in a daze.

Qianye felt distressed for a while.

He held her in his arms and whispered, "I'm here, I'm...always here!"

this moment.

He no longer had any regrets in his heart, and everything in the past had disappeared with the wind.

There are three thousand weak water, but I only take one scoop.

That’s enough!!



Eastern Wasteland.

Within the forbidden area.

Decades have passed, but nothing seems to have changed here. As the demonic fog rises and falls, the sound of ghosts crying and screaming can be heard endlessly, penetrating people to the extreme.

suddenly.

The magic mist surged violently, and the space was like water, ripples appeared, and a passage was opened silently.

Gu Han and his group walked out.

this time.

With Zhang Yuan leading the way, they did not get lost and came back smoothly.

It was quiet all around.

The screams and cries of the demons stopped immediately, and even the flow of the demonic mist slowed down a bit.

The pressure comes from Gu Tian.

As a demon lord, his strength is comparable to that of a major cultivator in the Origin Realm. The ray of coercion that escapes inadvertently can intimidate all demons!

The previous weak hour.

For Gu Han, this forbidden area is full of dangers, and he may lose his life if he is not careful, but now it is not an exaggeration to say that he is walking on flat ground.

He glanced far into the distance.

His expression was a little complicated.

There used to be the residence of Yun Jiansheng and Chongming, but now, there is no trace of it.

Suppressing the confusion in my heart.

Taking one step forward, everyone was out of the forbidden area and came to the outside.

"came back."

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Gu Han said softly, "Finally, I'm back."

Not just him.

Even Mei Lun has a complicated look on his face.

Count it up.
>

In addition to the forty years they have spent in the Dream World, they have not set foot on this piece of land in their hometown for a long time.

"This is a forbidden area."

"It seems like an ancient battlefield."

Lao Sun was well-informed and could see the nature of the forbidden area at a glance.

"Unexpected."

He lamented, "Such a small place has such an outstanding person as Young Master at the same time. Is it really... eh?"

Half the story.

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Weird thing!"

"Why is the sky here so thick on this land? I'm afraid even a monk in the Infinite Realm would have a hard time breaking through it!"

Gu Han said nothing.

The land of Eastern Wasteland has always hidden great secrets, and even in the deepest parts of the forbidden land, there were many things he didn't know.

These.

We can only explore them one by one later.

"These things aren't right either!"

Old Wei looked at the sky, "There are so many red clouds, it's weird!"

Above the sky.

Pieces of red clouds were wrapped around each other, like blood and mist, exuding a touch of divine power, shining so brightly that the entire land turned blood red.

"this……"

Lao Sun's pupils shrank, "Could it be the legendary divine power?"

"good."

Gu Han nodded and said calmly, "A god king died here back then, and it was transformed by the blood of the god."

Blood of the God King?

Lao Sun's pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt that the situation he had prepared long ago was in danger.

"Father."

"Lao Sun and Lao Wei."

Gu Han didn't explain much. He looked up at the sky and sighed, "Can you please take action to remove these magical powers? It's time to restore the original appearance here."

then.

The fall of the God King, the spread of the Divine Fire in Zhongzhou, destroying countless living beings, coupled with the Immortal Emperor's fishing, overdrafted the chance and good fortune here, resulting in punishment from the avenue. The combination of the two has almost turned this place into a desperate situation!

Mortals can still barely survive.

But for monks, it is an absolute place of death!

After all, it is my hometown.

Now that he has the ability, he will naturally not sit back and watch this happen.

"The remaining one."

Turning his eyes, he looked towards the west, with a sharp look in his eyes, "I went to kill him myself!"

No one stopped me.

No one asked to help.

Even Gu Tian, ​​who loves his son the most, is the same.

This god.

It can only be killed by Gu Han himself!

boom!

For a moment, the sword intent around his body surged, and Gu Han was like a sharp sword, soaring straight into the sky, and disappeared in an instant!

"Walk!"

Gu Tian, ​​Lao Sun, and Lao Wei looked at each other, and their bodies flashed together and disappeared into the sky.

Although the God King is strong.

But these residual divine powers alone are useless. For them, it is extremely simple to completely eliminate them.

"no!"

At the same place, Mei Yun suddenly turned around and ran away into the distance, "I have to go back and take a look!"

After waking up.

There was something wrong with his state, and he always felt that the previous dream was not as simple as he thought.

He wants to go back.

Go back to the place where he grew up and take a look to see if his experience is true or if the dream is real!

"Ashu."

"Follow him."

Leng Meizi felt that something was wrong with Mei Yun's condition, and was a little worried, so she gave some instructions.

Follow, follow, follow!

Follow me!

What kind of danger could there be in a place with a big fart!

Shumiaozi was very dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay!"

On the surface, he nodded and bowed, and said with a flattering smile, "Don't worry, aunt, I, Ashu, will take care of everything!"

Say it.

Pulling the cane in his hand, he followed with the group of prisoners who had been looked down upon by Old Wei.



Escape quickly.

Gu Han crossed the Eastern Wasteland, crossed the Zhongzhou, and arrived at the edge of the Western Desert.

Change it to that year.

Across such a long distance, if he traveled alone, it would at least take him
It took several years, or even more than ten years, but now, not to mention it will be here in a moment, it is almost there.

Along the way.

Thousands of miles away, under the influence of the remaining divine power, not to mention monks, even mortals are much rarer than they were decades ago.

Another moment later.

He dropped down and came to the outside of a mottled ancient temple.

Tenryuji Temple.

A force as famous as Yan Qianjue's Holy Demon Sect in the Western Desert at that time.

What surprised him was.

Although Tianlong Temple is desolate and dilapidated, there are still monks remaining here.

Enter the temple.

A middle-aged monk walked towards him, and he could be considered a half-acquaintance of him.

Huineng.

The Buddhist disciple of Tenryuji Temple back then.

The one who has always been suppressed by Wu Xin.

It's just that things are different and people are different.

Wu Xin is dead.

Huineng, the Buddhist disciple at that time, has now become a middle-aged monk who has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

"Who are you……"

Seeing Gu Han, Huineng felt familiar for a moment, "Gu Han, Gu the donor?"

"it's me."

Gu Han was also a little happy to see his old friend again. After reminiscing about old times, he asked him about things here.

Huineng spoke slowly.

After the old monk passed away, all the spiritual power in this land was lost, and all the monks were led to the ancient world by the King of War.

"It's just that the God-killing Formation is of great importance."

"Especially here in the Western Desert, what is sealed is the head of the god, so there must be no loss. Therefore, the host has left some people to take turns here, and now it is the poor monk's turn."

"pity……"

Speaking of which.

He looked at the back of Tianlong Temple and sighed, "Since the death of the senior who set up the God-Slaying Formation, the God-Slaying Formation has become weaker and weaker. I am afraid that in a few years, the God Clan will be able to escape. By then, not only this place,

I am afraid that even the Seven Realms Alliance will suffer a catastrophe."

Gu Han was not surprised either.

The sealed protoss is, at last, a master comparable to the Infinite Realm. No matter how weak it is, it is not something that the people here can deal with.

"Master, don't worry."

Thinking of this, he said calmly, "I came back from this trip to completely resolve this matter!"


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