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The ups and downs of the rivers and lakes.

As he went all the way up, Jiang Chen also felt it, but this was what he wanted to see.

The entire martial arts, instead of endless infighting, it is better to find a target and work hard.

Now that the divine skill has been given to them, the target has also been given to them, it depends on how they choose, if something happens to the chicken again, Jiang Chen is too lazy to care, he doesn’t have much mind to put on this.

Now this situation makes him very satisfied.

Above the sky.

Donkey passed.

The clouds gather around, which is an extremely comfortable experience.

Jiang Chen also gradually enjoyed this feeling.

The ancient city of Xiangyang.

Still broken.

Ahead, a huge heavenly graben still appears on it.

It’s just that when he arrived here, Jiang Chen couldn’t help but be startled, and his gaze couldn’t help but look down.

At this moment, the line of sight seemed to see directly below through a short distance.

And there, at this time, a figure was crawling on the ground.

It seems religious.

The words that come out of his mouth are even more incomprehensible.

Of course, what really makes him a little sideways is the other party’s race.

White skin color, heavy body hair, deep eye sockets, low cheekbones, flatter jawbones, tall nose, thinner lips, curly hair, distinctly Mediterranean European Caucasians.

Of course, if it’s just that, it’s nothing.

The prosperity of Da Song is unimaginable, and decades ago, let alone white people, he had even seen Jews.

But the point is the content of the croaking words in this man’s mouth.

His divine sense was extremely powerful, and even if he didn’t understand the language, he understood the meaning of the other party’s words almost instantly.

“Lord, great Lord, your devout believers are praying, and your servant has truly found the kingdom of God!”

“They are in this east, the land of light, the dwelling place of the gods, Lord, if you hear my cry, answer your humble servant, Europa needs your light.”

“Damn the whip of God, they destroyed civilization, destroyed cities, trampled on your loyal servants.”

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The voice of pious people kept rising, and the middle-aged white man below knelt and prostrated all the way along the crack, even if it attracted the attention of a famous people, he did not care at all.

And looking at this scene, Jiang Chen’s heart couldn’t help but move.

Obviously, this person is not a white man who stayed in China, but is likely to be a white man from the West.

As for this scene.

I guess I heard some legends and thought that this was where the gods were.

In this regard, Jiang Chen couldn’t help but laugh, then shook his head, and the donkey walked away again.

The scene below can only make him pay attention, and if you want to ask him to do something, it is too much to think about.

And what does a white man have to do with him.

The destroyed world of the West, and what does it have to do with him.

He is a Chinese man, and civilization also belongs to Huaxia, even if he has strength, he has no heart to care.

Jiang Chen’s figure left.

Went to the Valley of the Condor Valley.

Below, Dante had been crawling all the way before he slowly got up, his gaze looking at the place where the heavenly graben was left with only a strong respect and the most devout worship.

In more than ten years, close to twenty years, he has gradually changed from a teenager to a middle-aged man.

From Constantinople.

Dante doesn’t know what kind of hardships and efforts he has put in, and how many lives he has escaped.

But none of this mattered, for he had arrived, to this legendary heaven, where the sun rose.

Here did not disappoint him either.

A few months ago.

The King Kong Gate, where the Western Regions were located, gave him his first insight into the mystery of the East.

And when he stepped into this land, he was even more reflected.

Along the way, he saw the unimaginable prosperity that even the Roman epic could not describe, and it was a light that the Bible could not explain.

Here, let him see everything he wants to see.

Rich people, completely different human beings.

And the magical power that had already been seen in the Western Regions and was now clearer.

If he had previously thought that even paladins under the papalin’s crown would be difficult to compete with, then Dante at this moment could be sure that this was not at all on the same level as each other.

All the way south, he saw too many beings called “martial arts people”.

Perhaps most of these people are not as strong as the people he saw in the name “King Kong Gate” that day, but they can’t hold the base.

In the entire vast land, he didn’t know how much he saw.

And this is said to be the existence that has not lagged behind.

Meng Yuan still caused some trauma to the entire heavenly kingdom, which led to the decline of the thing called “martial arts”.

But even so, the huge base still deeply shocked him.

Of course, in addition to the initial shock, he was also a little disappointed, because although this country successfully resisted, since it also suffered damage, I am afraid that it may not be able to help him and help Europa.

Unexpectedly, the legend he heard in the Mongol Empire before appeared in his ears again.

What made him involuntarily come to this ancient city was located.

The huge crack that he had seen in the Western Regions before also appeared in front of his eyes.

And that immortal legend is also clearer.

This moment made him excited.

Outside Xiangyang City, his most devout prayers were being performed.

Of course, he did not expect an answer, even if it was God, the Lord, and the God who belonged to the great kingdom of the East, and the Lord, it was impossible to easily agree to his response.

He has done it well and gradually lived in this heavenly kingdom.

Start trying to understand.

I also began to get in touch with this magical country.

He believed that his piety and sincerity would one day be enough to impress.

The figure slowly got up and bowed down three times again.

Dante headed for the city ahead.

First of all, he needs to thoroughly master the language of this heavenly kingdom, although he has mastered some before, but this is far from enough, he needs to be familiar with it.

Only then can he be considered pious, at least for him.

The rest of the time.

Dante fell into a very serious study.

Even if there were strange gazes from time to time, and there was a look of contempt, he didn’t care, or rather, as far as he was concerned, the people of heaven should be like this.

High above, empty-eyed.

Humble and kind.

Well, this is a completely contradictory word, but Dante thinks it is the right thing.

And in this case, he gradually became familiar.

Language mastery is also extremely fast.

And when Dante listened to and observed the whole heaven again after thoroughly mastering the Chinese language, he had a new shock, a new understanding, and also knew more.

It’s just that this has nothing to do with Jiang Chen, and he just knows that there is such a person.

In contrast, he was more interested in the sword tree.

This means that he can’t get the fairy sword out.

Condor Valley.

Nearly a hundred years have passed.

Everything is still the same.

But there’s so much missing here.

With the removal of the three swords in the cairn, the sword intent in it gradually dissipated.

And the Condor didn’t know where to go.

Maybe long dead, maybe a breakthrough.

It’s just that it’s clear that no matter which condor is no longer here.

The donkey falls gently.

Jiang Chen soon stepped into the sword tomb again.

There, he quickly found the sword tree.

It’s just that this moment is not a sword tree, a straight stick is inserted into the ground, a stream of sword intent pervades it, the sharp aura almost strangles everything around, and the entire sword mound is broken.

Seventy years ago, although that sword consumed too much sword intent, the same sword tree also gained great benefits, and all his artistic conception was integrated into it, making it more strange.

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, Jiang Chen beckoned, and the sword tree soared directly into his hand.

Sword intent spreads.

Even if Jiang Chen held it, he felt a sharp aura rushing towards his face at this moment, and there was also a wave of opportunity spreading on the ride, and there was obviously a pitch black on it.

“Angry?”

Talking to himself, Jiang Chen was a little thoughtful.

After all, this sword tree directly buried hundreds of thousands of troops.

This is hundreds of thousands of people, even if they deserve to die, this sword tree will be stained with something, especially now that the aura has increased significantly.

However, this has little impact, and this is not a complete fairy world after all.

Although the causal system here exists, when his strength is equal to the world, the so-called causality can actually be broken at any time.

This temper is not enough to affect too many things.

On the contrary, there is an opportunity on this branch.

A smile spreads across his face.

Gently patted the donkey.

And the donkey also seemed to understand, stepped on, and his figure took off again, and he was ready to return to the Quanzhen School.

Night gradually falls.

A faint star light fell from above the firmament, and the whole world became extremely silent at this moment.

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* (The tomb just came back four more is hopeless, three more, there is one more next!) )_

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