Chaotic Sword God

"You have been in a coma for a hundred years, and in the past 100 years, many things have happened. Now we are not in the Tianyuan continent, but in a world with a higher level. This world is called the Holy Land! "Sword dust said, telling him what happened after Kay's coma.

Including the peace between the Tianyuan continent and the holy abandonment, and the subsequent evil spirits, even the Tianyuan family he created in the Holy Land now told Kaiya without reservation.

Kay is not only his hometown, from the same interface, but also became a good friend by Jian Chen, so for Kay, he naturally will not hide.

After learning that he was in a coma, there were so many things happening before and after, Kea fell into silence.

For her, this hundred years is like a dream, and there is no consciousness. When I wake up, the world is full of sorrows and changes. She obviously needs time to digest and accept.

"I didn't expect that when I woke up, I actually came to another world." Kay whispered, her face was low and sad.

In her mind, she couldn't help but think of her being in Tianyuan?

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The life scene in the land and sea area, remembered her family that had already perished, and thought of her fallen father.

She knows that after coming to the Holy Land, it is very difficult to go back in the future. Even if she can go back, I don’t know how long it will take.

Perceived Kay's sadness, the colorful swallowing beast fluttered his wings and flew over Kay's shoulder, gently rubbing Kay's cheek with his small head and comforting Kea's emotions in his own way.

"Sword dust, thank you for saving me, I want to be quiet." Kayya said to Jian Chen, her tone is very light, with a touch of sadness.

Jian Chen nodded, did not disturb Kai Ya, and quit the secret room.

At the same time, in the Tianyue Dynasty, which is far away from the Pingtian Kingdom, one of the most luxurious inns in the Imperial City, an old man in white robe and white-haired is sitting cross-legged in a luxurious Tianzi room. Inside, the hand holds a side of the cyan-sized cyan compass in the study.

"The strength of Jian Chen has become stronger and stronger. His progress is fast. Looking at the whole sacred world is that few people can. At this speed, I am afraid that the time for Jian Chen to enter the realm of the gods is even more than that of the old man. It’s fast. Although the emperor’s dynasty is not small, it’s too close to the Pingtian **** country. It seems that the old man has to go further, even leaving Yunzhou.” The old man sat down on the bed and muttered to himself. There was a bit of worry between the eyebrows.

This old man is the master of the dragon.

With the ability of the master of the dragon, even if the strength of Jian Chen is stronger than him, he does not need such jealousy. He can’t find a force to rely on, and then use this hand to remove the sword dust. This is not for him. A very difficult thing.

But in those years, the imprisoned Yuanshen always chatted in his ear and said that he had met the future, and it seemed that he had died in the hands of Jian Chen.

If the rest of the people say this, the master of the dragon is not convinced, sniffing.

But in these years, he gradually discovered that the **** of the gods seems to have the power of the unpredictable prophet. Everything he said in these years can be fulfilled, which gradually shakes the will of the master of the dragon. Let the master of the wrapper think that he is really in danger of escaping. Even if he relies on the big forces, he will eventually die from the end of the sword dust.

Therefore, now in the mind of the master of the dragon, I only hope that the farther away from the sword dust, the better, hoping to avoid the future disaster.

All of this, just because every sentence spoken by the imprisoned Yuanshen has had a very big impact on him.

"But now the demon sacred religion has already dealt with the Pingtian **** country. I really hope that Jian Chen can die in the hands of the celestial sacred religion."

"Tangle the old man, don't be daydreaming. I saw that Jian Chen and the Demon Church are entangled in many causal relationships. The complexity between them is far beyond anyone's imagination. The Demon Church is against the sword dust. It is said that it is a blessing and a disaster, and I hope that Jian Chen will die in the hands of the gods and gods. I have clearly seen the future of your corner. No matter what efforts you make, the final outcome will not be able to escape." Yuan Shen said that his voice floated directly from the space ring, and today it is still sealed inside a flag.

"what!"

At this moment, the Yuanshen suddenly made a sudden sound, and immediately seemed to be eating stimulants. He said loudly: "Variables, variables, variables, and old men, go to Dong'an County, the **** of peace." I saw your lifeline there, but this is your only hope, don't miss it."

Dong'an County, Tianyuan family, Xiuyu is standing in the garden at this moment, staring at the sea of ​​flowers, the lonely and bleak back, revealing a faint sadness.

In her hand, it is a tight grip of a jade with a three-finger width.

Yupei is made of unknown materials. It is very hard and the style is also very beautiful. It is engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns. In the middle of Yupei, it is engraved with the word "cherish rain".

This jade is always surrounded by the rain, and she is regarded as the most important thing in life. In these years, she often took this piece of jade, and went to a quiet and undisturbed place to be alone, no matter what she thought, so she stayed quietly.

She was not a man of Mofu, but when she was young, she was brought back from the outside by the Governor of Mofu. At that time, she was just a baby girl who was just born.

Until now, Xiu Yu did not know who his own biological parents were, and whether it still exists in the world. Only this piece of jade is most likely to be left by her parents.

The name of her "Isolate Rain" is also the word taken from Yu Pei.

"Do you have any thoughts?"

Just when the rain was fascinating, a familiar voice rang in her ear. I saw that Jian Chen didn’t know when he had come to the side of Xi Yu. His eyes were curiously staring at the piece of jade in the hands of the rain.

"Home!" The rain is greeted, and the mood is somewhat low.

"Can I look at the piece of jade in your hand?" said Jian Chen.

Hearing the words, the rain was slightly hesitant, and the jade in his hand was handed to Jian Chen.

Jian Chen took the piece of jade, and looked at it in his hand, and his face gradually became serious.

Xi Yu’s mood is low: “My father said that when I found out outside, this piece of jade was already on me, maybe it was left to me by my biological parents. Homeowners, why do you want to abandon them? My own daughter."

"This piece of jade is very extraordinary, casting this jade material, although I don't know what it is, but it can be seen at a glance." Jian Chen will return the jade to the rain, his eyes are somewhat complicated to stare at the rain, Said: "The reason why your parents have discarded you is that you have a hard time, perhaps you are being attacked by the enemy, and you can't help yourself."

Speaking of this, Jian Chen sighed softly and said: "Once, my life is like an orphan, I don't know who my parents are, the long road to life, until the moment of death, I couldn't find my own biological parents. In the brain of Jian Chen, I couldn't help but recall my past life.

In that life, he was alone, and with the remnant of the Ziqing Sword Code, he became the sword of the unique step, and he became the first sword **** in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years.

Fortunately, Heaven did not abandon him. In his second life, this life, he gave him a home and let him taste the warmth of home.

She was staring at Jian Chen with tears in her eyes. She did not think that Jian Chen had the same poor life as her. For a time, she felt a feeling of being connected with her life.

Jian Chen converges on the mood, taking out the Juyuan flower that the Emperor of Heaven has given him from the space ring. He said: "This flower can gather the strength of the heavens and the earth, and cherish the rain. Soon after, I am afraid that there will be a big battle. Step into the main divine."

"With your talent, plus the kendo sentiment I have inscribed, it is not difficult to step into the main deity."

Xiu Yu’s cultivation now has reached the end of the gods.

Since Jian Chen had inscribed his own kendo sentiment, the strength of the rain has been leaps and bounds, and it can be described as a thousand miles.