The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 334 Sleeping for ten thousand years
Zhao Chen's trial seemed to be full of dangers, but it was an opportunity, at least let Tang Wan'er understand what cruelty is.

The intrigue here is quite normal, if Ruolan hadn't stopped her a few times, Tang Wan'er would have died.

Zhao Chen started to hunt alone now. Most of the time, Zhao Chen went to pick up cheap ones. He would go up and snatch the monsters after other people beat them to death.

If you have a little kindness here, there is only one dead end.

A hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, Tang Wan'er and Ruolan have broken through the late stage of fusion, Zhao Chen is only one step away from crossing the catastrophe, but it is quite difficult.

Today, Zhao Chen returned home after the killing.

But Tang Wan'er and Ruolan haven't come back yet.

On the street, Tang Wan'er and Ruo Lan were selling medicinal materials.

"It's almost there, it's time to go back, otherwise Zhao Chen will be hungry again."

"Ah."

Tang Wan'er and the others closed up the stall and went home.

Zhao Chen lay on the bed and fell asleep.

After Tang Wan'er and the others finished cooking, they called Zhao Chen to get up.

"Eating beans again today?"

"Save money to challenge big monsters with the team, and complain after suffering a bit." Tang Wan'er was clearly displeased.

"How is it possible, don't be angry, I just said it casually."

After a delicious meal.

They sat on the roof and looked at the strange starry sky.

"Zhao Chen, what do you think the alliance is doing now?"

"I don't know, when we leave this ghost place, the alliance will take a look."

But the possibility of Zhao Chen and the others going back is basically very slim.

In a strange place, some light and shadow are negotiating.

"A big man from above has come to me and wants to get rid of the God Emperor."

"It's not easy, is it?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, just let them die from natural disasters, they're dead after trials, it's just that their cultivation is too weak."

Zhao Chen and the others who were looking at the stars and chatting were suddenly shocked.

Because a huge meteorite was roaring down in the sky, it was terrifyingly big.

"Zhao Chen!"

A group of monks were fleeing frantically.

"That's too late."

Zhao Chen frowned, this matter is strange.

Everything changed when that huge meteorite fell.

Zhao Chen directly pulled out Tang Wan'er and Ruolan's Nascent Soul, Divine Soul, and wrapped them in a small magic cube.

"Demon Realm."

Zhao Chen also gave up his body.

"Teleport."

The next moment a huge roar covered the entire city, and the monks basically died tragically.

But in the void, Zhao Chen and the others were wrapped in the small cube of the Demon Realm and fell into a deep sleep.

Time keeps slipping away.

Tens of thousands of years passed, and in a wonderful void, a spaceship flew past Zhao Chen and the others, but stopped.

Some monks brought the small magic cube back to the spaceship.

"Is this the Demon Realm?"

"But it's too small."

In a huge empire, the Demon Realm was forcibly opened, and three little Nascent Souls appeared.

"what?"

A group of monks were shocked.

"The soul is still there, and it should be able to be resurrected."

Zhao Chen's consciousness began to recover, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw many monks around him.

He was placed in a big strange liquid bottle, and the aura was liquefied?

Zhao Chen frantically devoured the spiritual energy.

Then a terrible thing happened, the dark power of samsara rose crazily, and began to regenerate the body.

"Quickly stop the experiment."

But it was too late, Zhao Chen reorganized his body in only a few tens of seconds.

All the spiritual energy was swallowed up by Zhao Chen.

These monks were petrified, and Zhao Chen smashed the bottle with a punch.

Looking around.

After arresting a monk and forcibly extracting his memory, he realized what happened.

"Don't be nervous."

In another room, Tang Wan'er and Ruolan were waking up, Tang Wan'er had recovered almost physically, but Ruolan hadn't recovered at all.

Zhao Chen took out Ruolan's Nascent Soul.

In Zhao Chen's sea of ​​soul, on the tree of reincarnation, a fruit of reincarnation was conceived.

Then feed it to Ruolan's soul.

Ruolan's body just started to recover.

But I don't know how long it will take to wake up.

The monks in the institute were all shocked.

In the Immortal Empire, many strong men came, among them Du Jie.

"Where do you come from?"

"Tower of Death."

The tribulation-crossing old man frowned, he had never heard of such a place.

After coming here for a few days, Tang Wan'er and Ruolan finally woke up.

"How is it, are you better?"

Ruolan said lightly: "It's nothing serious, just rest for a while."

Tang Wan'er recovered faster than Ruolan, after all she has the power of reincarnation.

This is a strange void, the level of technological civilization is quite terrifying.

in a hall.

"You don't belong to this void, do you?"

"Indeed, thank you for saving us. We have nothing good to offer. If the Immortal Empire encounters trouble in the future, you can call us."

Zhao Chen left behind a badge.

"This is……"

The old man trembled.

"You are the monks of the alliance?"

"You know the league?"

"The master is right, the monks of the alliance will definitely come again."

"Who is your master?"

"You can't say it. The master said that if there are alliance monks who come to this area, they must help them."

"Thanks, we just want to leave now and go back to the league."

A few days later, Zhao Chen and the others chose to leave.

Moyu brought them back to the original void.

On the Hailan interface, Zhao Chen and the others appeared on the beach.

"Finally back..." Tang Wan'er couldn't bear it, she kept crying while hugging Zhao Chen, Ruolan's tears were also flickering.

"Silly girl, don't cry, someone is watching."

Zhao Chen helped Tang Wan'er wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

After returning to the temple, an old man suddenly became nervous.

"Who?"

"Zhao Chen."

The old man was stunned for a few seconds.

"Ancestor..."

Tang Wan'er quickly asked, "Where is Xin'er?"

"Xin'er's ancestor has ascended."

Tang Wan'er was shocked.

"Zhao Chen, how many years have we been asleep?"

"I don't know about this either. How many years is the alliance calendar now?"

"It is now 770 and five years in the Alliance Calendar."

"We have been sleeping for ten thousand years?" Tang Wan'er couldn't believe that Xin'er had already ascended to the fairy world?
"It looks like we're out of touch with the times."

"Is there no one living here now?"

"I'm the only one left to watch over it."

Zhao Chen glanced into the distance.

"Time goes by, things change and people change, we have long been forgotten, don't say we have been here."

Zhao Chen took Tang Wan'er and Ruolan and left.

"Yun'er, are you flying up too..."

Ru Lan couldn't feel Yun'er's breath.

"It seems that we also need to work hard."

Thousands of years later, the alliance is still a superpower in this void, and Mo Xiu is now the leader of the alliance, because Zhao Chen has not returned for ten thousand years.

"Zhao Chen, let's go to Huaxia to have a look."

Tang Wan'er has long forgotten the past, but she still has Huaxia in her heart.

"Let's go."

In Linhai City, it has long been a technological metropolis, and monks can be seen everywhere on the streets.

(End of this chapter)