"The top of the South China Sea, the forest of purple bamboo..."
Jiang Chen murmured, with a look of longing in his eyes, but he didn't know if the tyrant monk was still in Nantong Shenzhou
"There is the place where Guan Zizai sat in the past, full of infinite avenues, with extraordinary charm, especially the top of the South China Sea. Countless strong people have said that for hundreds of millions of years, many people have been lost in it. When they walked out, they could feel the horror of the purple bamboo forest on the top of the South China Sea, but they couldn't find a way to get in. It was the place with the most spiritual energy in the entire God Realm. Looking forward to it there.”
Luo Qing said in a low voice, eloquently.
"The top of the South China Sea is known as the last pure land in the God Realm, and it is also the only place in Buddhism that no one dares to set foot on. I don't know why, but in short, the top of the South China Sea is full of secrets. However, it is also full of infinite possibilities. ."
"Thank you."
Jiang Chen cupped his hands and said, sincerely thanking Luo Qing.
"There is no need to say thank you, Qingluo's wish is enough to be able to contribute a little to my son Chenjiang."
Luo Qing said with a smile.
Jiang Chen was stunned, smiled bitterly, and nodded.
Luo Qing, Qingluo, she still likes to call herself Young Master Chenjiang.
If so, call it.
"Then I'll leave, there will be a period later."
Jiang Chen said with a grim expression, he couldn't wait to go to the top of the South China Sea, to the place called the last pure land of the God Realm.
"Wait a moment!"
Luo Qing suddenly stopped Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at him silently. After a while, Luo Qing's expression subsided, and he said in a low voice:
"Young Master Chenjiang, if you leave today, I'm afraid there will be no return period. From now on, there will be no Qingluo. When I gather together the seven-party Luoshentu, Luo Qing, I will definitely go back to find you! You must wait for me, Jiang Chen! "
After speaking, Luo Qing turned around and walked away, unwilling to see Jiang Chen's leaving back, she was afraid that she would not be able to stop crying. This time out of the mountain, she only has one task, that is to find Luoshentu, and now she is watching Luoshentu slip away from her hands. She doesn't know how to be worthy of the clan, but she knows that she can't fight Jiang Chen now, and wait until she If you find the seven-party Luoshen map, then you will definitely find Jiang Chen. I hope that moment will not come, or in other words, it will be infinite and forever.
Jiang Chen is gone, the top of the South China Sea is his home, the last pure land in the God Realm, the place with the strongest spiritual energy, the place where Guan Zizai once sat, and all these make Jiang Chen feel at the top of the South China Sea, Full of doubts and yearnings, I hope to find the tyrant monk there.
Jiang Chen sighed. The most disdainful thing was lovesickness. How could he not understand Luo Qing's sorrow? But when the two meet again, it must have been a matter of human beings.
Chenjiang is no longer Jiang Chen, Qingluo is no longer Luo Qing.
Everyone has their own long-term fate, but the two parallel lines that should never meet, the moment they intertwined, there is always a sadness that makes people unceasingly rational and chaotic.
Jiang Chen picked up the crystal coffin, and at that moment, the fighting spirit in his chest lingered to the sky, and he went straight to the top of the South China Sea. No one could stop him, and the sky was no exception!
The name of Jiang Chen, within a year, has completely spread over the entire Shenzhou, the top of the Holy Land, Jiang Chen shook the Eight Extreme Gates, stepped down Shanhaizong, and Ao Zhan Wudan Hall had already been passed down for a long time. A lot of good stories have been circulated so widely that they have even been drafted as storytelling, and are talked about with great relish on the sacred soil of Zhongzhou.
The momentum of the Shanhaizong sect was stagnant, and the depression inside and outside the Baji Sect was unbearable. Looking for Jiang Chen's traces, digging three feet above the land of Zhongzhou, it seems that they are unwilling to let go of the guy who disgraced them.
After Emperor Tianqi returned to the Wudan Hall, he integrated his forces and started a carpet-like search. The world was so big that he would definitely leave Jiang Chen with nowhere to stay.
Although Shanhaizong and Bajimen were very angry with Jiang Chen, after learning that the elders of the sect were destroyed, they no longer had the slightest desire to fight. Jiang Chen's reputation resounded throughout Zhongzhou. On the earth, but few people know what he has done, and the real secret is often not enough for outsiders.
Today, only the Wudan Hall, secretly and openly, has begun to make big moves. For Jiang Chen, it is impossible for him to move an inch in the entire God Realm. The Wudan Hall does have this strength.
In Shengwu City, in the main hall, Emperor Tianqi stood with his hands tied, looking at the picture of the mighty and domineering galloping horse in front of the hall, his face was extremely grim, his eyes were closed, and behind him, there was actually the aura of two emperors.
One is very short, skinny, and looks weak, as if a gust of wind can blow him down, and the other is an old woman with a cane in her hand, her eyes are slightly narrowed, and her smile is very kind and kind, but that's all. The two unremarkable people, but they are extremely powerful men on an equal footing with Emperor Tianqi, and the power of the emperor is unstoppable.
"You two, this time I ask you to take action. I have no choice but to think that I owe the two of you a favor."
Emperor Tianqi said in a low voice, his voice was very depressed. After all, as a strong emperor, it must be a very humiliating thing to take the initiative to ask others. The favor of a strong emperor is not so easy to pay back.
"Ouch, I didn't expect that there are characters that our Emperor Tianqi can't win. It's really rare, rare. Oooooo."
The little man said with a strange smile, his eyes turned and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Emperor Tianqi frowned and said lightly:
"If Brother Chu is here to ridicule me, then it would be considered that my Apocalypse saw the wrong person."
"Gagaga, it's not like you don't know, that guy is just talking happily, the Supreme Elder of the Shenwei Wudan Palace must be in the same breath, Brother Tianqi, since the two of us have come, we will definitely help you capture This shit. Cough cough."
The sick old woman said with a smile, as the old-fashioned characters of the Wudan Hall, these three people, even on the top of the Zhongzhou Divine Land, are trembling characters, and the three of them are dispatched at the same time. But there is only one, and that is to kill Jiang Chen and completely regain the glory of Wudan Hall!
"You're right, Tian Qi, you won't be so stingy, right? Oooo, you can't even make jokes like this, can you still play happily?"
Chu Junqing said with a wicked smile, patted Emperor Tianqi on the shoulder, and looked into the distance, as if he didn't pay any attention to little brats like Jiang Chen at all!
"That's the best."
Emperor Tianqi took a deep breath, his murderous intention was revealed, blood debts were paid for by blood, and what he lost, he must take it back with his own hands!