Chen Fan's eyes couldn't help but be in a trance. What on earth did he see just now?
Further down, there is a picture. The picture is zoomed in. It is a planet. On the planet, grass grows and warblers are flying, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the atmosphere is full of spring.
The prosperity of this planet is far higher than that of the Northern Tribulation Star. There are thirty-seven peak ancient lands alone.
The picture passed over the planet one by one, and finally settled on a fairy mansion. The fairy mansion towered into the clouds, overlooking the entire world. There was a huge stone tablet with a line of big characters on it, Yuan Shengxing.
The screen shattered, Chen Fan opened his eyes, and with a whoosh, a mouthful of blood sprayed directly on the stone tablet.
Yuan Shengxing? Chen Fan's eyes were dazed for a moment. Could this be the hometown of Master Xiaoyao? Chen Fan clenched his fists, okay, if I, Chen Fan, return to the realm of a real person one day, I will definitely find the Yuan Shengxing and give it to Master Xiaoyao.
The remains were returned to their hometown.
But thinking of this, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly became confused. Yuan Shengxing, where is this?
I have traveled all over the world, but why have I never heard of this planet?
If the distance is far away, then why did Master Xiaoyao come here?
Chen Fan always felt that Master Xiaoyao seemed to have forgotten to tell him this secret as to how he fell on the North Tribulation Star.
Stop being in a daze, it's time to go. With a wild roar, Wu Wentian's yelling and cursing pulled Chen Fan out of his daze.
Chen Fan took a deep breath and looked around. The fighting in the mausoleum was already extremely fierce.
Although Fifth Wentian held a Taoist green jade ghost sword in his hand, he did not have the upper hand, because from these twelve sects, he also took out some Taoist tools, but these Taoist tools were damaged.
The power is greatly reduced, but it is definitely more than enough to compete with the green jade ghost sword in the hands of Fifth Wentian.
That's why it seems so difficult for people in the Palace of Grudges to resist these people.
Kill! Wu Wentian gritted his teeth, and a hot ray of light shot out from the green jade ghost sword, slashing the ground with his sword. More than a dozen people were killed on the spot. Chen Fan was watching
When this black stone tablet was placed, there were already three corpses here. Come on, Master Xiaoyao told you something. Wu Wentian turned over and said with suspicious eyes.
He is obviously interested in these things as well.
Chen Fan had no intention of hiding this.
No matter how he calculates the harvest here, it should be a share of Fifth Wentian. He will not have to spend so much effort and still get nothing. It is just a pity that this information is not of any direct help to him. Chen Fanshi
No matter the details, he said everything that Master Xiaoyao said to him.
After Chen Fan finished speaking, everyone in the Grudge Palace fell silent and looked at each other in confusion.
If the speaker hadn't been Chen Fan, they would have felt like someone was speaking to them.
Fifth Wentian has been stupid for a long time. He never dreamed that what Master Xiaoyao said would be these. These are the remnants of the ancient times and the mastermind behind the scenes. Are these all true?
Chen Fan couldn't help but nodded, and his heart was very solemn. In fact, something like this also made Chen Fan feel heavy, and he needed to share it with others.
The Xuan Yings in the Palace of Old Grudges below all had nothing to say. One of them said in a low voice: The sages are attacking Wu Dao and defying the heaven. We have nothing to say, but why do we want to destroy the world?
We, the living beings, are keeping to themselves and there is nothing to offend. Chen Fan let out a long sigh.