Glance Backs in Primordial World

Cold no trace also looked at the sky, mouth unconsciously way: "maybe you are right!" After hearing this, Yan Zhengqi was silent, because he knew that the masked man beside him must be carrying a lot of things.

Because Yan Zhengqi felt that maybe it was a different kind of natural ability from ordinary people. At least Yan Zhengqi could see that Leng Wuchen seemed very casual, but in fact, he had a lot of pressure at the bottom of his heart.

Leng Wuhen glanced at Yan Zhengqi and said with a smile: "let me ask you a question, do you think I will live to the end of the flourishing age? I want to know how you feel

After hearing this, Yan Zhengqi looked at the closed border and said, "if you can live a long time by feeling, it won't damage your life."

Cold no trace curled his lips and said with a smile: "I know, but you can rest assured that I have been growing up in the eyes of no longer optimistic, I should go, but I will help you keep a secret."

With that, Leng Wuchen gets up. With a wave of his sleeve robe, he looks at the closed border and keeps shaking until it slowly disappears. Leng Wuchen looks at Yan Zhengqi and sips his mouth, then he gets up and leaves.

Yan Zhengqi's face was sweating and his heart was full of shock. Now he finally understood why the masked man said that it was only a matter of time to solve him.

From the very beginning, the masked man didn't want to expose him. From the fact that the other side just played down the inner border which the pavilion leader tried to arrange, we can see that the strength of the other side is far above him and the pavilion leader.

In other words, the mask man's control over the border is much stronger than the master's. at this time, the faces of the people in the corpse pavilion are all curious.

Because of the appearance of masked men, it means that their tutor may have died inside, but when he looked back, Yan Zhengqi was still standing there.

Even everyone can't figure out where the huge crash sound just came from, but it doesn't matter anymore, because the killing God in front of us can finally leave.

Cold traceless toward the direction of the corpse pavilion to leave the pace of steady went out, leaving the time did not forget to look back at the eyes of the corpse pavilion that bright three big words, the corners of the mouth with a smile.

Because at the moment he finally completed the first step, that is, Glenn has died, although the inner pain is still unavoidable, but if you blindly care about the past and how to grow.

Leng Wuchen jumps away from here and finds a quiet place to change into a white robe. The mask on his face is also thrown into the crystal space.

Then there are Beichen and zhuozixuan. Leng Wuhen knows very well that they won't show up before the flourishing age. Their natural pride and superiority make them very different from normal people.

Leng Wuhen is going to bihaixiao to join heibo and Gucun. Jiang Chengtian should have no problem, so Leng Wuhen doesn't worry about that guy. His only worry is what kind of prosperous age tomorrow will be.

When Leng Wuhen came to bihaixiao, it was already overcrowded. Basically, all restaurants and entertainment places in the imperial capital are like this now, and the imperial capital will be really closed tonight.

Leng Wuchen knows clearly that in such a flourishing age, the host country will have dozens of powerful spiritual practitioners or hundreds of people to open the border formation and separate the imperial capital at least. In the flourishing age, it is closed.

But it doesn't mean that you can't really get in or out. It's just that it's hundreds of times stricter than before. Basically, no one will choose to go back to this stall. It's not only troublesome, but also a lot of unnecessary inspections.

But Leng wuhenbu is worried that if the members of the magic group come later, they will not be able to enter here. There are still many ways. It's not difficult for them at all, or how to carry out the task.

Leng Wuhen comes to the room where heibo and Gucun are on the second floor of bihaixiao. It can be seen that they are still cautious. There is a layer of perceptual fluctuation outside the door, and Leng Wuhen pushes the door in.

Heibo and Gu Cun are standing in front of Leng Wuhen at the moment, shouting: "little Lord!" It can be seen that these two people had already felt the breath of Leng Wuchen before Leng Wuchen arrived, so they had been waiting for Leng Wuchen at the door.

Leng Wuchen nodded and said, "are there any problems these days?"

Black Bo hoarse voice back: "no problem, just some boring, want to go out for a walk, but afraid can't help but add trouble, so didn't go out."

Leng Wuhen nodded and said with a smile, "tomorrow is the golden age of clouds and smoke. I heard that there will be three venues. It's not clear where I will go for the time being, but the final goal is the main venue

Heibo and Gu Cun nodded after hearing this, and Leng Wuchen said with a smile: "it's OK to relax. In fact, many people should be more nervous than us. At least in their eyes, we are far more terrible and mysterious than the darkness of the future!"

But Gu Cun said: "the little Lord yechen and Lingtong arrived yesterday, but the two next door rooms should go out now. They say they want to know about here. The little bit of blood soul will probably arrive tonight, and Luocha may be later."

Leng Wuchen thought for a moment and said, "are they coming by themselves?"

Heibo nodded and said with a smile: "all members of the Meizu group will come after the mission, but the bone demons, as you know, may not come. In fact, there are only 15 or 6 members of the Meizu group, half of them are close to you, and the other half is clear to everyone."Leng Wuhen of course knows that this is not their internal differentiation, but Jun did it from the beginning. The charm group is just two, and the other groups may be three to four.

The reason is very simple, that is, the internal differentiation forces can restrain each other, so as to avoid the total annihilation of the army. If we can trace back to this, it is the most clear characteristic of the first generation of Jun lengyuan.

The reason why the magic temple can be handed down to this day is that it occupies a great role. Every generation of the king of the magic temple has its own strong ability, until now the ninth generation of king!

Leng Wuhen nodded with satisfaction, but what he was most curious about was whether the meeting of Senluo and soul studio would come. Leng Wuhen stretched his waist and then said, "heibo, I'll give you a task and secretly watch Chai Meiru of the Chai family in the imperial capital. This was originally my task, but I really don't have much time now."

"It's easier for you to be alone. Just follow heibo. In fact, you don't need any action. There's a saying that there's no move to win, there's a move. It doesn't matter to us what kind of tricks we want to play in Weizhi dark field. We just need to break up the move when we see it!"

Heibo and Gu Cun nodded to understand, but there was still a question in their heart, which was not like the cold traceless style.