Glance Backs in Primordial World

"Of course, I never thought that the first gate I lived in a thousand years ago would not have fallen to such a state, and none of those old ghosts would have let go!" My Zang's cold voice, like a magic sound, vibrated into the ears of the living king of hell.

At the moment of hearing the speech, the face of the living king of hell became ugly, and seemed to improve a little. His eyes showed an incredible look. Looking at Wu Zang, he was very confused, because Wu Zang was really serious. At least he was very serious to Yun yezong. He had done a lot before... For fear that Wu Zang would blame him.

"Lin Yan, do you know why I value you so much?" I Zang cold mouth way. Lin Yan's heart is also full of complicated meaning. After hearing Wu Zang's question, he thinks about it and shakes his head.

"Because of one person." I Zang's face appeared a cold and fierce, said to Lin Yan Su.

After hearing this, Lin Yan was stunned, and then came up with a face like Xiao Sha in his mind, saying: "Your Highness is talking about the spirit of the magic group!"

"Yes, it seems that you are very smart and lucky. If you work hard, you will make some achievements. It's time for the Lin family to rise. At least don't give Lin Fan any shame." Wu Zang pursed her lips and said with a smile. Lin Fan was the same disciple of Yunye clan as Wu Zang thousands of years ago. At that time, he was a gifted disciple of the Lin family. Now his ancestors have died for N years.

"By the way, do you know who the boy is still worried about in Yunyan?" Wu Zang asked Lin Yan.

After thinking for a while, Lin Yan replied in a low voice: "if it is, it is undoubtedly the Chai family in the imperial capital, the Chai family in Luolin City, and the Jiang family. They are Bai xiaopang. That's all I know."

"It's a good answer. I'm going to visit them in person when you're ready. These families will be the first Yunyan family in the future. You should understand what I mean. Of course, you can't refute it. If you have any questions, you can ask those who don't agree to come to me. I'd like to see who they are!"

I Zang Yin ruthless voice, filled in the dark laboratory, everything seems to be changing, everything is so different, Yunyan future number may not be clear, his height may not be imaginable, just because he is my Zang, just because there is no trace of the fetters!

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Leng Wuhen is on his way back to the organization. Yunyan is still a little far away from the field where the organization is located. During the journey, Leng Wuhen wrote two notes in his clothes and gave them to the bloody insect, one for Jiang Jiaqi and the other for Jiang Chengtian.

Although the content is different, it is probably the words left by Leng Wuhen's heart. For Jiang Jiaqi, Leng Wuhen can't guarantee what will happen in the future. After all, this road is full of assassinations. Maybe one day he will die on the road of success, but Leng Wuhen still guarantees that he will come back to pick her up if he can, and if he hasn't come back in three years, he won't have to wait for him.

Jiang Chengtian is sorry and so on. At least the stew may not be able to drink. Of course, it's cold and traceless. It's clear that it's not difficult for Jiang Chengtian to find himself, so he doesn't leave too many words. He just hopes Jiang Chengtian can take good care of Jiang Jiaqi. That's about it.

However, the note also mentions Xiaoying. Because he is on the edge of the magic temple, he simply asks Jiang Chengtian to convey his intention, which can be regarded as helping Jiang Chengtian. At least that guy likes Xiaoying very much, and Leng Wuhen is very clear.

As for Qingshui, he met one side when he left. Although he didn't achieve the goal of cooperation, Ningyu still needs him. Of course, Qingshui may not help himself at that time, but it's also a good episode. At least lengwutrace has such a strange person who seems to have a cooperative relationship with Ningyu.

After two days, Leng Wuhen just ran out of a restaurant and came to a small town called Jiangyi Town, which is not far away from the location of the organization.

Leng Wuhen is walking in this street full of people. He frowned slightly and looked at the vendors on both sides of the street, as well as the people passing by. His neck was more and more sensitive because of the imprint left by the interaction between shadow and soul, which led to the heart beating speed being obviously accelerated....

after the interaction, the spirit had the ability to sense the unknown danger, so that it could react at any time. Leng Wuhen knew this very well, and he didn't know it Like the flash of a black flame on his neck.

"Look at that man. He's terrible. He won't get sick, will he?"

"It's contagious. It's sick."

"It's really bad luck to go out and meet such a bad thing." A group of people walking on the street are watching the changes of Leng Wuchen's neck, and they are quarreling with each other.

At this time, Leng Wuhen is trying his best to control his restless mood, ignoring the verbal abuse of other people around him. In the flow of people in the street, he slowly closes his eyes, as if to better grasp the specific position of the enemy...

"it seems that the other party is prepared." The spirit opens a way. Leng Wuhen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes showed a touch of strange light. He pointed to the street on the left and said, "if I don't feel wrong, they are near that street! I don't know why they chose me? "Do you want to rob, or do you come for a purpose? Leng Wuhen doesn't know, but he doesn't care. In fact, Leng Wuhen has his own territory here. Of course, it's still a little far away from where the organization is, but it's very close.

"What are you going to do now?" Lingxun asked.

"Of course, it's just a bunch of rubbish! But first of all, we have to find out the situation and their purpose, and we are considering whether to eliminate it or not! " Cold no trace answers a way. Quickly out of the wandering crowd, cold no trace at the foot of the pace to speed up a lot, toward just sensing each other's position, fast chase!

Turning around a street corner, the crowd gradually became scarce. Leng Wuhen still increased his speed at the foot and came to the end of the street almost at the speed of running.

Cold no trace and then turn a corner to the right again! "It should be almost there." Cold no trace and spirit exchange, now the street has deviated from the busy market, so here is a little quiet and open, can move at full speed. In an instant, Leng Wuchen's figure quickly disappeared in the same place, and approached each other's position more and more...

in a dark alley where almost no one was interested, a group of strong men with swords in their hands, all with ferocious faces, and bursts of bad laughter in their mouths, but in their fierce eyes, they were weak teenagers .