The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 57 Red Thunderbird

Zhao Chen's eyes trembled. In the battle with Luo Yuan, the descendant of the god and demon, was it Zi Yan who saved him?He will never forget that feeling.

"Zi Yan..."

The shadow behind Tang Wan'er disappeared, and Zi Yan completely disappeared from this world, and she would never come back. Her last remnant soul, her memory shattered, was immersed in Tang Wan'er's sea of ​​spirits, and began to slowly merge.

For the God Emperor, she gave up everything.

Everything is just a mystery, and Zhao Chen needs to explore step by step before he can find the answer.

Whether it is Zhao Chen or Zi Yan, they are all pawns, but whose pawn is it, a saint?
"Zhao Chen, why don't you eat?" Tang Wan'er said suddenly, her face recovered, she didn't remember what happened just now.

Zhao Chen smiled helplessly and continued to eat.

But the anger in my heart is self-evident.

He must go to the God Realm, he doesn't want to be a pawn and be played around with applause.

A delicious meal is over.

Zhao Chen went to pay the bill, and spent a total of 480. For Zhao Chen, worldly money is not at the same level as Lingshi, and he will not feel bad about how much it costs.

left the restaurant.

On the side of the road, Zhao Chen and Tang Wan'er were going to take a taxi back.

Suddenly Tang Wan'er tilted her body and was supported by Zhao Chen.

"This little girl's life is not long..." Zhao Chen frowned slightly. If Tang Wan'er died, the power of reincarnation would return to the God Realm, and the power of reincarnation in his body would also pass away at that time, that is to say, Tang Wan'er must not be allowed to fall!
"I'll carry you back." Zhao Chen signaled Tang Wan'er to come closer,
Tang Wan'er blushed, how could it be done in broad daylight.

"It's okay, let's go take a taxi first." Tang Wan'er smiled sweetly, persisted for a while and arrived home.

But just after walking a few steps, Zhao Chen felt a strange aura, and suddenly looked towards the sky.

"Miss Tang, you go back first." Zhao Chen stared at the sky, Tang Wan'er froze for a moment.

"Is there anything?"

Zhao Chen nodded and disappeared quickly.

Tang Wan'er's head hurt, there was nothing she could do, Zhao Chen was like a wild child.

……

top of the cloud.

Neighing all over.

"Hong'er, what's the matter?" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl was wearing a blue cloud silk shirt, a blue water-pattern glass skirt, and a pink gauze scarf on her fragrant shoulders, fluttering in the wind.

The young girl was as beautiful as a fairy, with skin like snow. Her sharp eyes were scanning her surroundings, but she didn't find anything unusual.

Hong'er was the Thunderbird she was sitting on. She was dressed in red feathers and had the attribute of thunder and fire. Her cultivation level was higher than that of the average mid-stage Foundation Establishment.

It is the talent of monsters.

But this girl's cultivation is only in the early stage of foundation establishment.

But in this mortal world, he is already considered a first-class monk.

The Thunderbird looked down, and it caught a strange aura.

Suddenly Thunderbird jumped and rushed down.

"Hong'er!" The girl was shocked, and she didn't know what happened, but there was a human city below, and it would be troublesome if she was seen, so she quickly pulled out a spell, forming a cloud of mist around Thunderbird.

A hundred meters above Linhai City, many people saw a moving mist mass.

"It's a UFO."

Many people picked up their phones and took pictures.

And that girl also noticed Zhao Chen.

"Hong'er, let's go." The girl shouted hastily, and the Thunderbird quickly climbed up and rushed into the top of the cloud.

But did not leave.

The night began to sink in, on the outskirts of Linhai City, by the sea.

On a quiet beach, a girl from Tianji slowly floated down, standing beside Zhao Chen.

"Who are you, you know Hong'er?" The girl was very surprised, her Hong'er has been refusing to leave because of this person?

Zhao Chen smiled slightly. Unexpectedly, after countless tens of thousands of years, the red thunderbird still exists. The god emperor also raised a red thunderbird before, but unfortunately it fell.

"I used to have a friend who was just like him." Zhao Chen stared at the sky, but the red thunderbird did not land.

The girl in front of her was very surprised, and glanced at Zhao Chen with her spiritual sense, but she didn't find anything special about Zhao Chen at all, but she didn't look like a mortal.

"What's the matter with you?" The girl asked softly. It seems that the person in front of her has a much higher cultivation level than her?

"There is something. My name is Zhao Chen. I haven't returned to the mortal world for many years. I need a monk who understands the cultivation world." Zhao Chen spoke directly, scaring the girl into a fool.

"For many years...haven't returned to the mortal world?"

Could it be that the existence in front of him is a casual cultivator!
Loose cultivators, as the name suggests, are monks who have been disbanded. Some casual cultivators are still stronger than immortals. They cannot enter the fairy world, but can only wander in the mortal world, waiting for the thunder disaster to come. If they are lucky, they will survive Nine times of thunder calamity, you can ascend to the fairy world.

"Senior, I don't know what kind of sect you used to be a monk?" The girl couldn't help asking in a low voice. He had only heard about it from his master, but hadn't seen it before.

Zhao Chen pondered for a while.

There is Tianjianzong in the novels I have read before.

"Sky Sword Sect..."

When Zhao Chen said the words Tianjianzong, the girl froze in place.

3000 years ago, on this land of China, there were several super sects, among them was the Heavenly Sword Sect, but the Heavenly Sword Sect split.

And this girl is now a disciple of Tianlingzong, Nangong Xiang'er.

"Junior, Nangong Xiang'er met senior. The Heavenly Sword Sect split 3000 years ago and became three major sects: Wuji Daomen, Jianyun Sect, and Tianlingzong. This junior is now a disciple of Tianlingzong." Nangong said. Xiang'er was a little nervous, but excited.

Zhao Chen couldn't believe it, maybe it was just a coincidence that there really was a Heavenly Sword Sect in this world.

"Then what is the strongest cultivator in this world?" Zhao Chen must figure it out to avoid danger in the future. After all, he is no longer a god emperor.

"Currently the strongest casual cultivator is the Great Elder of the Wuji Dao Sect. The casual cultivator is on the seventh floor. I don't know what kind of cultivation is senior?" Nangong Xiang'er looked at Zhao Chen lightly, but Zhao Chen didn't change his expression.

"Loose cultivator?" Zhao Chen frowned, he didn't expect that there would be a casual cultivator in this world, it was a bit troublesome.

"You can't say, do you have historical books about cultivators?" This is Zhao Chen's purpose.

Nangong Xianger shook her head.

"No, but the sect has one. If senior doesn't dislike it, can you go back to the sect with me?" Nangong Xiang'er had a small plan in mind. The former strongman of the Tianjian sect was the first to return to the Tianling sect. She will definitely be appreciated by the master, and her future is limitless.

If Zhao Chen can stay in Tianlingzong, then she will be a great achievement, and maybe there is still a chance to become the next generation suzerain of Tianlingzong...

Thinking of this, Nangong Xiang'er was already smiling.

(End of this chapter)