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Chapter 708 My name is Yang Jian

The armored puppet clung to the space ring tightly, as if it had been cast a fixing spell, and lost interest in continuing to pursue, while Chen Fan got up silently and glanced at his face with very cautious eyes.

Go without saying a word or making any unnecessary movements.

In the close confrontation, Chen Fan finally had the opportunity to take a good look at his face.

This is a middle-aged man whose actual age cannot be discerned. He has wheat-colored skin, large eyes, a well-proportioned and tall figure, and a long, vertical eye in the middle of his forehead.

Three-eyed witch clan!

Chen Fan fixed his gaze on the third eye in the middle of his forehead. His whole body was shaking as if struck by lightning.

As far as he knows, there is only one race in the entire main universe that has this kind of appearance, and that is the Wu Xian clan who opened up the Blue Star world!

Could it be that this unconscious puppet in front of me actually comes from the same place as myself...

While Chen Fan was greatly surprised, the three-eyed man turned his gaze mechanically, focused his gaze on Chen Fan's face again, and said in an extremely hoarse tone, "Who...are you?"

He can talk!

Chen Fan was shocked for a while, then instinctively leaned back and said with a wary look, "I'm from Blue Star, senior, are you...are you from the Wu Xian clan?"

"Me? The Wuxian tribe..."

The man murmured silently for a while, his vision blurred, as if he was immersed in some ancient memory fragments, suddenly dropped the space ring in his hand, held his head in pain, and let out an extremely hoarse howl, "I...I

The race has been destroyed, I don’t know, I don’t know either…”

"Senior, you..." Chen Fan was stunned again and again. He did not sense the murderous aura in the three-eyed man. He felt a little at ease and was about to approach the other person, but who knew that the space that fell to the ground

On the ring, a pale golden light suddenly filled the air, and a simple jade object emerged from the depths of the ring in space.

The dark jade pieces exuded a slow brilliance, spread out quietly, and shrouded the man's head. The three-eyed man who was howling in pain suddenly became much calmer, and the numbness in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Drifting away, he raised his head again and took a deep look at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan didn't understand what was going on and froze on the spot without speaking. On the contrary, the three-eyed man seemed to have regained some consciousness. He silently stretched out his hand, gently grasped the jade piece in his hand, and cast a questioning look at Chen Fan.

"Why is my space ring in your hand?"

"I got it accidentally. I didn't know it belonged to my senior." Chen Fan still couldn't understand this man's attitude towards him, so he had to suppress all his emotions and responded in a very cooperative manner.

"That's right. When I was trapped in the secret space, I lost this thing outside. Unexpectedly, it came back to my hand." The three-eyed man lowered his gaze and looked at the jade piece in his hand lightly.

He actually breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Fan raised his head and asked, "Senior, how could you be trapped in a place like this and have your consciousness eroded and become a puppet guarding the secret realm? And on your forehead..."

Chen Fan had many questions in his mind. Seeing that the other party did not show hostility towards him, he took the initiative to tell these questions.

Before Chen Fa could finish speaking, the other party waved his big hand, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, "I fell into someone else's scheme and was deceived into coming here. It is true that there are treasures hidden in the secret realm of Dragon Turtle."

, but... the residual thoughts in the Dragon Turtle's soul are enough to erode a person's willpower and transform us into puppets to protect this place. If you hadn't brought this jade piece to see me, I might never have recovered my sanity.

Chance."

After saying that, the other party raised the jade piece in his hand to Chen Fan, but a stiff smile appeared on his numb face, full of gratitude.

Chen Fan felt much more relaxed, nodded and said, "I see, then who tricked you into coming in in the first place?"

Hearing this, the three-eyed man immediately narrowed his eyes and said with a vicious smile, "A friend, this guy wants to use me to clear the spirit beast's residual thoughts from his soul. Who knows that he is also affected by the residual thoughts, and

I have also become a puppet, I am afraid I am fighting with others at the moment."

Chen Fan was shocked, "The other two puppets also came with you..."

"Yeah!" He nodded calmly, as if he didn't want to talk more on this topic, but then he fixed his gaze on Chen Fan's face, and his tone became much more solemn, "How come you... have the Witch Clan in you?

Breath, are you also a descendant of Wu Xian?"

Chen Fan hurriedly said, "Yes, I have been to Buzhou Mountain. There, I got a share of the blood essence of the Wu clan."

"Buzhou Mountain...the essence and blood of the Witch Clan?"

The other party returned to the confused look just now. At this time, the black jade piece in his hand once again emitted a slow light, and a very obscure fluctuation surged out.

This piece of jade seemed to help him stabilize his mood. Under the influence of those dark gray runes, the three-eyed man quickly calmed down, his vision became clear again, and he smiled at Chen Fan.

"I see. No wonder I feel such familiar fluctuations in you. It turns out that you, like me, have Wu Xian blood flowing through you!"

His words were tantamount to admitting his identity.

Chen Fan was overjoyed and said hurriedly, "Senior, are you... really a descendant of the Wuxian tribe?"

"It's true!" The three-eyed man held the jade piece and raised his head and said, "My ancestor's name is Sanmu Zhenjun. Have you heard of this name?"

"Three-Eyed True Lord?" Chen Fan lowered his head and thought over and over again about this name that sounded specious. After a long time, he shook his head and said,

"I've never heard of it, but in the mythology of the Blue Star world, there did exist a great god with three eyes. The popular name is Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun. Are you his descendant?"

These ancient myths are far away from Chen Fan's time. Many myths and legends have long been changed beyond recognition and even contradict themselves. Chen Fan is not sure whether this so-called "Three-Eyed True Lord" is the one from Guanjiangkou.

Erlang Shen, a man of great military exploits.

The three-eyed man nodded and said, "Let's not discuss this for now. What is the purpose of your coming to the Dragon Turtle Secret Realm this time?"

Chen Fan quickly nodded and said, "The Blue Star world is facing an ancient catastrophe. One hundred thousand years ago, the space barrier set up by the Wuxian tribe was broken, causing many creatures from other worlds to flood into our universe. My world has already

I am in danger. In order to survive this catastrophe, I must evolve to level four combat power as soon as possible."

The three-eyed man said in surprise, "I've never heard of this, but...how did you find this secret realm?"

"A friend told me." Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, then suddenly put his hand on the Earth Core Magic Crystal and patted it gently.

Soon, a gray air flow emerged directly and floated cautiously behind Chen Fan, "Why did you call me out now?"

"It turns out that you found a vampire to act as your role. No wonder he understands the main universe so clearly."

It wasn't until the vampire stranger appeared that the other person squinted his eyes and nodded lightly. Then he smiled at Chen Fan and said, "I don't know your name yet. People of our bloodline are all called Yang Jian.

What about you?" (To be continued)


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