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Chapter 37 The end of a dream is just the beginning of a new dream

Just as Yuan Chen was about to step into the water, he saw the water of Saint Lady Lake bubbling up as if it were boiling.

Yuan Chen was stunned and suddenly felt a surge of heat.

Turning back, Yuan Chen looked intently. The turquoise lake water quickly evaporated. In just a moment, 30% of the lake water disappeared.

"Three years later, foreign tribes invaded, the east, west, north and west were destroyed, and the southern spirit was unified."

"Yuan Chen, everything depends on you."

The saint's voice rang out, echoing throughout the depths of the Star Source Tree, and also echoed in Yuan Chen's ears.

A gray eyeball flew out of the Saintess Lake, drilled directly into the center of Yuan Chen's eyebrows, and disappeared.

Because of this, Yuan Chen fell into a deep sleep.

"Chen'er, listen to your mother." The woman in blue had tears in her eyes, as if she was heartbroken, "Go to death well, and don't live in your mother's eyes."

One hand grabbed Yuan Chen's neck, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Dreamers will always be woken up by nightmares because they sleep too deeply.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, Yuan Chen dug hard in the mud with his hands.

The evil spirit had already cut Yuan Chen's body black and blue, but he suddenly didn't realize it and was still immersed in that kind of childhood time.

"Nothing will happen, nothing will happen." Yuan Chen yelled crazily in his heart, "Grandpa Ming Ling is so powerful, Sister Saint is so mysterious, and Grandpa Longtou and Grandpa Tiancan are here, the land of Dongyang will never be destroyed.

Destroy."

"You must live."

Yuan Chen dug frantically, and now he was like a wounded beast. He wanted to go out and save everyone.

Finally, Yuan Chen was dug out from the bottom of Tiansha Lake, stumbling and following his intuition towards the depths of the Immortal Origin.

As for the Tianbao that was born, Yuan Chen no longer had time to take care of it.

According to the prediction of the Saint, a drastic change may have occurred in the Great Rift Valley of the Abyss six years ago. Dongyang, Ximing, Nanling, Beijing, East, West and North were all destroyed, and only Nanling was unified.

As Yuan Chen walked away, a pair of golden eyes slowly opened on the magic mountain.

"I have long said that this place is very dangerous, but you still came with me. Now it's fine. All the guards are dead, and you and I have no protection." Jun Buxiao was very angry, "Jun Wushuang, don't cry, we are invincible.

The Jun family can only bleed but not shed tears."

"Woo~" Jun Wushuang felt even more aggrieved after being scolded, "It's not like you don't know about my naughty brother. You didn't stop me at that time. Now you know to blame me."

"Don't cry, we don't know what lies deep in the Immortal Origin. If you disturb those unclean things, we will probably die here." Jun Buxiao said seriously, "Even if we wear the Emperor's Order, it won't work.

"

"Don't be afraid. I have the Xianle bell that my elder brother gave me, so it should be fine." Jun Wushuang shook the golden bell and stopped crying.

"There is someone." Jun Buxiao directly pulled Jun Wushuang behind a boulder.

There are no plants growing at all in the Origin of Immortality, and even living beings are rare.

Yuan Chen walked into the Yuandi Mountains. Although this place gave Yuan Chen a familiar feeling, he really couldn't remember where the Abyss Rift Valley was.

Dragging his seriously injured body, Yuan Chen stumbled forward.

No one can understand Yuan Chen's pain and urgency now.

"That person is so miserable, should we go up and help?" Jun Wushuang couldn't bear it, how could such a beautiful girl be hurt so badly.

"No, anything can happen here. That man is no longer bleeding everywhere, but he is still alive. There must be something wrong." Jun Buxiao's judgment was indeed correct.

Under the attack of immortal power, anyone who is even slightly injured will die, let alone a human being who is seriously injured and dying and can move on his own.

"I feel something is wrong when I hear what brother said." Jun Wushuang gave up helping Yuan Chen and instead wanted to trick him, "Brother, should we plot against him to see if he is a human or a ghost?"

Looking at Jun Wushuang holding the Xianle Bell in his hand, Jun Buxiao suddenly felt that he was hopeless.

"Sister, can you calm down and let him pass safely?" Jun Buxiao almost yelled. He really couldn't stand this half-eldest daughter.

After Jun Buxiao shouted, he felt it was over, turned over and wanted to drag Jun Wushuang away.

Who would have thought that the object they had been observing for a long time would still appear in front of them.

Yuan Chen controlled them with one hand and one neck, and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

As Yuan Chen spoke, he exerted slight force on his palms, and the Xianle Bell in Jun Wu's hands accidentally fell to the ground.

"I said, but you have to let my sister go first." Jun Buxiao saw that his sister was pale and foaming at the mouth, and he suddenly became anxious, "We are the Jun family, the guardians of the battlefield of the gods."

When Yuan Chen heard this, he felt slightly relieved, and the strength in his hand became a little weaker: "Where's the evidence?"

Jun Buxiao searched his body and took out the Emperor's Order. Yuan Chen identified the other party at first glance.

Putting the two of them down, Yuan Chen collapsed to the ground, and the Xianle Bell naturally fell into his hands.

"I'll keep this thing first. You are so weak, why are you here?" Yuan Chen was puzzled. It was beyond his expectation that you dared to come here just in the spirit gathering realm.

"Don't underestimate me, and return the Xianle Bell to me quickly. It's not yours to touch." Jun Wushuang stamped her feet angrily, and she took a step forward to take back the Xianle Bell.

"So this is the Xianle Ling." Yuan Chen smiled softly and his eyes turned cold, "Xianle is buried in the world of mortals, and the origin of the bell is deep in the sea of ​​fire."

Before his rebirth, Yuan Chen heard that the Lord God of War used Xianle bells to bury the source land, making the source land truly a place of death.

It’s really a narrow road between enemies.

Yuan Chen gently shook the fairy music bell, and a tinkling sound sounded, like a fairy sound coming from outside the sky.

"You can actually ring the fairy bell. Do you know its spell?" Jun Wushuang and Jun Buxiao couldn't believe it. Even they themselves could only use it with the permission of their eldest brother.

Yuan Chen's cold eyes froze, looking at the vast gray sky.

"There won't be any problems if we sneak out this time." Jun Moxiao held the Xianle Bell tightly in his hand and was very worried, "If we encounter those monsters from the Holy Spirit Sect, we..."

Yuan Chen patted Lord Grim on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "I never thought that the famous young master of the Jun family could be a coward."

Shui Shuihua's long hair now reached her waist. He looked at Lord Grim with suspicion in his eyes.

"Who...are scared?" Lord Grim said, young and energetic, "I'm not."

"Then let's go. I overheard this mission. This information is absolutely true." Yuan Chen's face was filled with pride, "Don't hold me back then, otherwise hehe~ you understand

.”

Shui Shuihua had a cold face and said nothing.

Lord Grim shivered all over, and the hand holding the Xian Le Ling turned blue.

Yuan Chen is a lunatic. He is so strong. Competing with him is just looking for abuse.

Lord Grim looked ahead at the depths of the Great Forest of Gods, and he unconsciously felt that his heart was very heavy. (To be continued)


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