The snap of Yuan Chen's fingers seemed to break through some kind of barrier, and all the truth was revealed.
Yunlang and the Seven Wolf Kings were both frightened and inexplicable. They were impressed by this miraculous operation, but the sight in front of them also frightened them.
Yun Lang looked back and saw that there were many standard swords stuck upside down on the way back. The only way to survive was the path Yuan Chen took them through. The sword there seemed to be broken by a huge force.
Looking at the road ahead, Yunlang was stunned. The position where Yuan Chen stopped was right on the coast of fire. With even half a step, Yuan Chen would fall into the sea of fire.
The sky was pitch black, with no stars or moon visible. There was no sun, blue sky and white clouds.
"Qi Men Dun Jia is a side branch of the formation. I have done a lot of research on it." Yuan Chen spent more than ten years studying Qi Men Dun Jia in order to make his master's immortal-level wine 'Peach Blossom Drunk'.
Yunlang didn't like to talk much and tried his best to stay calm, but the admiration in his eyes still betrayed him. As for the Seven Wolf Kings, they already admired them beyond words, but the eldest brother didn't speak, so they couldn't say anything. After all, the eldest brother was the source.
Chen's disciple.
"Let's go. The door of life is the door of death, and the door of death is still the door of death. If you want to escape from the Immortal Formation of Ten Thousand Gates and ascend to heaven, the fastest way is to create a way of life." Yuan Chen deviated from this road and did not go straight and risk jumping in.
Huo Hai did not return the same way, but deviated from the path and strode in a random direction.
"Follow closely."
Yuan Chen didn't look back, and relied on his feelings to find a direction and step into the sea of fire. Ice formed under Yuan Chen's feet, which was incredible.
"Follow up." Yunlang pulled the seven brothers to follow Yuan Chen's footsteps, not daring to neglect at all.
Yuan Chen became more and more casual as he walked, sometimes even turning in a big circle on the sea of fire, but even so, Yun Lang still obeyed the instructions obediently.
Finally, Yuan Chen simply closed his eyes. After there was no interference, a huge Tai Chi Bagua appeared in Yuan Chen's mind, which quickly calculated 'Xiumen, Shengmen, Injury Gate, Dumen, Jingmen, Death Gate, Shocking Gate'
, open the door'.
In the sea of fire at Yuan Chen's feet, there is also a huge Tai Chi Bagua, but the various doors on it are rotating rapidly, and it is impossible to determine which is the door of life and the door of death.
Yuan Chen's footsteps seemed slow, but Yun Lang felt that he was increasingly unable to catch up with his footsteps.
At a certain moment, Yuan Chen's body stagnated, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he felt a lot sluggish. But at the same time, Yun Lang only heard a click, and the Tai Chi Bagua that was rotating rapidly in the sea of fire stopped rotating.
"Run quickly." Yuan Chen didn't care about his injuries and rushed directly towards Shengmen. Yunlang was already ready, pulling his seven brothers and chasing after him.
After running a few steps, the figures of Yuan Chen, Yun Lang and others disappeared.
During a cup of tea, two figures appeared out of thin air. One of them had black hair, a thin face, and a haggard body. His expression was heavy: "I didn't expect there to be such a master. We may be in trouble."
"Why do I smell the body of the Soul-Burying Immortal? Could it be that Xiaochen is back?" Another person with white hair looked a little suspicious. He was none other than Old Man Ming Ling.
"You are saying that your grandson is back and has broken into the Immortal Formation of Ten Thousand Sects." The black-haired old man's name is He Ruiji, who is a colleague of Old Man Ming Ling. He suddenly seemed to think of something and said slowly, "I heard that he is not
Was his memory blocked by the saint and sent away? That means he doesn't remember you at all now."
Old Man Ming Ling smiled bitterly, he had no choice but to do so. The situation was urgent and he wanted to save Yuan Chen by sending him away.
Yuan Chen didn't know that he had missed Old Man Ming Ling. He was currently recovering from his physical trauma. It had to be said that the source of all spirits was really unbelievable. Yuan Chen only operated for two small weeks, and he recovered and was as good as before.
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Of course, the black magic marks all over Yuan Chen's body are still clinging to his body like maggots attached to his bones.
"Are you okay?" Yuan Chen stretched his legs and asked casually, "Huh? What's wrong with you, Yun Lang?"
Yun Lang prostrated himself at Yuan Chen's feet and refused to get up.
"Master, you have to forgive me before I can get up." Yun Lang said firmly with tears in his eyes, "Otherwise, just kill me."
Yuan Chen saved himself and his brother, but he almost killed Yuan Chen. No matter what angle he looked at, he couldn't let go or forgive himself.
"I forgive you, otherwise how could I save you?" Yuan Chen found his own shadow in Yun Lang, "Let's go, although we have left the Ten Thousand Sects Immortal Array, I have a hunch that we have not left the Dongyang ruins.
, but it goes deeper.”
Yuan Chen still led the way, but Yun Lang did not follow, but waited here for the general's arrival.
Yuan Chen was actually a little unhappy with Yunlang's choice, but this made him more like himself.
"We are alone again." Yuan Chen was walking in the empty ruins, and suddenly a ridiculous idea emerged.
Since his rebirth, why has he often wandered around in these dangerous places, either the Bai Emperor's tomb or the ruins of Dongyang, either running for his life or preparing to run for his life? Is it because of his miserable life in this life or is there another reason?
Suddenly at a certain moment, Yuan Chen thought of a romantic place. It was such a good place, but Yuan Chen had only heard about it but had never actually been there.
On a beautiful night with wind, flowers, snow and moon, we welcome the spring breeze and get married together. You need to start early in life, and everything is in Chunxiao Tower.
Before Yuan Chen was reborn, he had been practicing with his master almost all the time. This bad old man taught him all day long that only by having no desires and demands could he see through the world of mortals and transform the emperor into an immortal.
This also resulted in Yuan Chen not only not having any children, but also not even having a partner.
Yuan Chen didn't know that these thoughts were caused by the increasingly dense toxic smoke around him, which would cause hallucinations.
Because Yuan Chen had developed the Soul Burying Immortal Body, he would not get lost in it and would just recall some regrettable past events.
For some reason, Yuan Chen seemed to see Shui Shuihua's figure in the poisonous mist, but because it was too unreal, he didn't pay attention.
After all, Shui Shuihua should be at the battlefield of the gods, waiting for the opportunity to rescue the son of the leader of the invaders, so how could he appear here?
After walking out of the poisonous fog, Yuan Chen looked ahead in surprise. Previously, the poisonous fog had blocked his view and he couldn't see clearly.
A faint hint of green can still be seen in the huge black lake. The surface of the lake is as calm as waves, and a simple and unpretentious mirror is suspended in mid-air.
Yuan Chen suddenly felt so tight in his chest. After searching for a long time, he finally found a stone tablet sunk into the ground by the lake. After wiping away the dust, Yuan Chen fell silent.
It is clearly visible on the monument: Saint Lady Lake.
The gray sky was very much like the sky of the Immortal Origin. Yuan Chen was inexplicably sad. What had happened and why was this situation happening?
"Sister Saint, are you still there?"
A streak of green light shot out from the Black Saint Lake, covering the Immortal Mirage Mirror. A picture appeared in the Immortal Mirage Mirror, and a sound also sounded in the void.
This world seems to have left the last voice. (To be continued)