Chaotic Sword God

The mysterious war knows that Yu Chen’s intentions have been decided. No matter how he does it, he can’t leave Yuchen in the wilderness, and he has to make a long sigh filled with helplessness.

He knows the feather dust, knows that Yu Chen does not have the right to desire. In the heart of Yu Chen, the Temple of Light is his home. As long as this family can be perfect and can continue to grow stronger, let him be satisfied, as for himself. Sitting in this position, but it does not seem so important.

Dismissal of the post of the lord, for Yu Chen, may be a relief.

Because he once sat in this position, it is the Temple of Light that needs him, and he needs a strong man like him to sit down.

Nowadays, the Temple of Light has a guardian, and he does not need him to continue to sit here.

"Yu Dian brother, take care!" Xuan war against the feather dust, do the final farewell.

"Mysterious war, you also take care. After I leave, you must pay more attention to the Spirit of the Light Tower. Once the Light of the Light Tower is awakened, you have to figure out the things of the Wushen." This is Yu Chen. The last genus, when the voice fell, he turned into a white light and rushed into the sky, disappeared in an instant, left the wilderness alone, and walked very decisively.

The mysterious battle stood in the same place, and he stared at the disappearance of the feather dust for a long time before he gradually recovered.

It was only at this moment that he was carrying a piece of silence.

"Gongsun Zhi!" Xuan Zhan whispered the name of Gong Sunzhi, gnashing his teeth, his eyes filled with chill.

But soon, he calmed down, and the whole person returned to normal, and returned to the Temple of Light as nothing.

However, when Xuan Zhan returned to the Temple of Light, Gong Sunzhi could not wait to sit on the throne symbolizing the position of the Lord. The whole person was full of enthusiasm and there was a tendency to smash the world.

"Mysterious battle, feather dust?" Seeing the return of the mysterious war, Gong Sunzhi immediately asked, a pair of superiors gesture, with a proud.

"He has left the wilderness." Xuan war said with a blank expression.

"What? Feather dust has gone? Leave the bad state? Is this true?" Gong Sunzhi looked happy, and when he heard the news, he suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

Yu Chen has been in the position of the Lord for a long time, and he is very prestigious in the Temple of Light. This makes Gong Sunzhi worry very much. He fears that the existence of plum dust will threaten his status. Now he walks away. This suddenly made Gong Sunzhi become unscrupulous.

"Mysterious war, I saw Gong Sunzhi's disappointment in the morning. He is now the lord. I am the first to disobey him. It is better to take us out of the Temple of Light. We stand on our own feet." At this time, the Eight Great Halls One of the Lord's Mohe sounded to the mysterious war.

"Yes, mysterious war, we are willing to follow you on your own door, headed by you..."

"Mysterious war, I don't want to see Gong Xiaozhi riding this guy on our head. Hey, he really thinks of himself as a personal thing. If there is no guardian sword, I can pinch him with a finger. What kind of blood is he, annoyed me, even if he is too respectable, I dare to kill..."

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Since the Mohe River, the remaining deputy priests have also voiced, not to accept the rule of Gong Sunzhi, rather than follow the mysterious war.

After all, the mysterious war is not only the head of the eight deputy lords, but also the people are also bright and upright, won the hearts of the people, and at the same time still guard the holder of the holy sword, therefore, the rest of the temple owners are convinced to him.

Xuan Zhan gently shook his head and stabilized the deputy priests. They did not want to see the Temple of Light collapse.

"After three days, my grandson will officially hold the ceremony and invite the heads of all the major forces in the wasteland to come together to celebrate. After that, I will personally lead the people to Yunzhou and take back the avenue to the holy..."

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In the southern part of Yunzhou, the Tianyuan family, Jian Chen is staying in his own luxurious palace. Looking forward to him in front of him, the one that is only two meters high and grows extremely enchanting flowers.

This flower is very extraordinary. It is not rooted on the ground. It is a void in the air. The numerous and dense roots under the branches are like a rooted tentacle. They are swinging and stretching at random. Between the vagueness, it seems that there is a circle of luster flowing on it, and it is from time to time, there is a burst of powerful energy in the fluctuations.

This energy is obviously being converged by the utmost force, but this convergence is obviously not fully able to reach the realm of returning to the real world, and will always reveal a trace of inadvertently.

This flower is the long-lasting scent of the sword dust.

"It has already been the king of the kingdom. It seems that the body of the strong-starter is indeed a big complement to you. If you go on like this, I am afraid that it will take a long time for you to break through and enter the beginning. "Sword dust stares at the fairy demon flower and makes a sound of self-talk.

The fairy demon flower seems to understand the meaning of the sword dust. The flower that is shining brightly, each petal stretches out, seems to show a smile in its own way, and a spiritual wave is transmitted, revealing joy.

After growing up to the kingdom of God, the demon flower has already possessed the ingenuity and can already communicate with the sword dust.

It may only be due to innate limitations, and it has not yet been turned into a human form.

"When you step into the beginning, maybe, you can help me." Jian Chen said again, and began to look forward to more and more.

The growth rate of the demon flower is really amazing. For it, it seems that as long as there is enough food, they will be able to grow unimpeded all the way, without encountering bottlenecks.

Jian Chen has a strong sense of foreboding. Perhaps, the demon flower will really become a powerful boost in the future, and its growth rate may actually surpass itself.

And this kind of hunch is becoming more and more intense as the scent of fairy tales grows.

The fairy demon flower swayed gently in the void, and bent down the waist, using its huge flower to gently lick the arm of the sword dust, a very intimate gesture.

It seems that as long as it can help Jian Chen, it is the happiest thing.

"The war is coming, I have no time to accompany you. You are going to work hard to cultivate. The body of the Promise has been consumed by you a lot. I believe that when you enter the beginning, the body of the Promise is for you. The effect will be greatly reduced. It seems that I have to prepare some more corpses for the beginning of the mixed-source." Jian Chen said softly, his inferior tone, if it falls into the ears of others, will scare a person.

The beginning of the mixed yuan, placed in any of the top forces, almost all of the characters at the elders level, high weight, means to pass the sky, but in his mouth, but only to treat food.

The demon fairy flower rolled up the two bodies of the infinite beginnings thrown by the sword dust, and they directly plunged into the water cloud temple carried by Jian Chen and continued to practice retreat.

After the disappearance of the fairy demon flower, Jian Chen also got up and walked toward the outside. His eyes looked into the distance and muttered: "The Four Elephants Alliance seems to have a big move this time."