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Chapter 4385 Our home

Next to the big man, a vague shadow suddenly appeared. After staring at the big man for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Xing'er, I know that you are thinking about your master and your classmates, but now,

You still can’t wake up.”

"Since Mo Mian's cultivation, which is close to that of the Great Emperor, has been given to you, you can't waste it."

"The earlier you wake up, the less you will absorb. So, continue to sleep until you have absorbed all the magic power."

After the words fell, the shadow suddenly raised his hand and slapped the big man on the face, making the big man's eyelids that were originally trembling gradually slow down until there was no more movement.

Shadow also let out a long breath, raised a fist above himself and said, "Emperors, we can continue."

——At the same time, in the Four Towns of the Four Chaotic Realms, the Emperor-Suppressing Sword that had penetrated deeply into the earth for an unknown number of years suddenly started to shake slightly.

This kind of shaking immediately attracted the attention of several people in the Four Chaos Realm, and a figure appeared next to the sword. It was none other than the city lord of Supreme City, Zhu Shaoshao.

Young Master Zhu stared at the Zhendi Sword, which had regained its composure, and waited quietly for a long time. When he saw that the sword was still no longer shaking, he couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "What's going on?"

"The Emperor's Sword has never swayed so briefly before!"

If his eyes could directly penetrate the emperor and see the suppressed emperor's mausoleum under the emperor's sword, then he could see that on the tip of the emperor's sword that was submerged in the emperor's mausoleum, he was sitting cross-legged.

A figure sits.

This figure was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance. He looked at the tip of the sword under his body and shook his head slightly, with a slight look of dissatisfaction on his face.

However, when he turned his head and saw a large formation not far away that looked like blooming flowers, the dissatisfaction on his face instantly turned into a smile.

This large formation was ten thousand feet in size and exuded an extremely majestic and powerful aura, which affected the surrounding space and presented a distorted state.

Through this distortion, you can see that in the center of the formation, there is also a figure sitting there with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.

This was a middle-aged beautiful woman. She seemed to feel something in her heart. When the man looked at the formation, the beautiful woman also opened her eyes.

Her gaze crossed the formation, and the twisted space collided with the man's gaze. A smile also appeared on her face, and she was about to close her eyes again.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

But at this moment, a teasing voice sounded in their ears: "Junior sister, do you think you two are tired of flirting with each other all day long?"

"I think you might as well get married quickly!"

"After you get married and enter the bridal chamber, you two will become a couple of gods and goddesses."

The voice suddenly changed again: "No, we were not here when my junior brother got married."

"If you want to get married, then you have to wait until junior brother, especially Master, comes back to say anything."

Listening to this verbose voice, the middle-aged beautiful woman's face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head without saying a word.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, raised his hand, and pointed in the direction of the sound.

Immediately, he saw an extremely sharp sword energy shooting out from the man's hand and sinking into nothingness.

The man said coldly: "Dongfang Bo, don't think that because you are the master of this place, I don't dare to fight you!"

Naturally, these three people are Jiansheng, Situ Jing and Dongfang Bo! Back then, Dongfang Bo and Situ Jing entered the imperial mausoleum directly after entering Tianwaitian.

Although Jiansheng followed Jiang Yun and entered Tianwaitian a step late, he also chose to enter the Emperor's Mausoleum in order to meet Situ Jing earlier.

As Jiansheng's words fell, Dongfang Bo's voice sounded again: "Jiansheng, don't worry, it won't take long before I can leave seclusion."

"When I come out of seclusion, let's see how I deal with you!"

The swordsman suddenly raised his hand and slapped the tip of the emperor-suppressing sword under him. The tip of the sword trembled slightly again.

During the trembling process, countless cracks were torn apart in the surrounding space surprisingly easily.

"When you come out of seclusion, I will use this sword to see how you deal with me!"

After a moment of silence, Dongfang Bo's voice sounded again: "Jiansheng, your name is really correct."

"It has only been a few years. Although your cultivation has not improved much, you can actually move the tip of the Suppressing Emperor Sword."

"Okay, let's see if you can fully control this sword first, or if I can escape first!"

Jiansheng snorted again, ignored Dongfang Bo and closed his eyes.

And Dongfang Bo's voice no longer sounded.

In a space that Jiansheng and Situ Jing could not see, Dongfang Bo was also sitting cross-legged.

However, his entire body, including his head, was suddenly transparent.

It was clearly visible that there were lines of various shapes that seemed to be alive, rushing into his body from all directions.

These lines are so dense and numerous that it is difficult to count them.

Every impact of the lines would cause Dongfang Bo's body to tremble slightly, his face to be gnashing his teeth, and his facial features to be distorted, making his expression look strangely ferocious.

But he was still whispering to himself softly: "There will be great changes in the All Heavens Gathering Area, and I'm afraid the fourth child should already know it."

"And with his character, he must go back."

"This time, as his senior brothers and sisters, we can no longer let the fourth child fight alone!"

"Ji Kongfan, you, can't go back!"

Although this last sentence was just Dongfang Bo's soliloquy, at the same time as his voice fell, there was a calm voice that clearly passed into his ears: "The gathering area of ​​the heavens is also

My home!”

After hearing these words, even though Dongfang Bo's body was trembling and even though he was gritting his teeth, there was still a smile on his face. He looked into nothingness and said softly: "That's not our home!"

In the deepest part of the imperial mausoleum, there is a desolate place with no visible edges.

At this moment, endless corpses of Emperor You are gathering here like a tide.

However, in the center of Emperor You Emperor's corpse, there is an area of ​​a hundred feet in diameter, which is almost blank.

Just because there is a person standing here! A person standing here casually, but it makes the corpses of the Emperor You Emperor around who have almost no intelligence and only know how to kill according to instinct, all show a strong sense of fear in their eyes, and they don't care at all.

Dare to take half a step into this hundred-foot radius.

This person is none other than Ji Kongfan! He looked forward, but there was no presence of those Emperor You emperor corpses in his eyes at all. He said to himself: "My tribesmen, where are you!"

Shaking his head, Ji Kongfan slowly stepped forward and walked forward.

And as he moved, the tide-like corpse of Emperor You suddenly followed his footsteps and also moved.

If any uninformed person sees this scene, they may think that these corpses of Emperor You are simply followers of Ji Kongfan, following Ji Kongfan to fight in all directions on this desolate land! - Time

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed in reality.

At this moment, Jiang Yun in his dream had a smile on his face, looking at the illusion in front of him that also smiled at him.

Because, he finally succeeded in using the silver needle technique to unlock the efficacy of Qianzhuan Dan.

Although it took Jiang Yun more than a hundred years to master the art of silver needles to achieve this, it was very worthwhile for him! Jiang Yun opened his eyes, exited the dream, and murmured

Said: "Now, I can go to Mo Qinghong to discuss saving people!"

"Ancestor of the Jiang family, you have not allowed me to see my parents for six years. I will settle this account with you!"


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