My Master is Lin Zhengying

Altars can be built.

But without the artifact, there is no way to tear apart the space and return to the real world.

Hearing Nan Chen's continued questioning, the high priest raised his head slowly.

At the same time, he slowly took off the hood.

An old man with withered blood and thinning hair appeared in front of Nan Chen.

"Brother, do you want to go back to your world?

Hehehe, if you want to.

You tell me where you are.

I send someone to meet you? "

"If I go, can I still live?"

Nan Chen replied calmly.

If a rare existence like myself was captured by the Qijue Sect.

[-]% controlled by these seven sects to conduct research.

At that time, they will not treat themselves so politely.

Make sure to use all of the soul-stirring techniques.

The high priest laughed:

"Of course, we, the Seven Absolutes, just want to seek the real answer.

About this world, about everything.

And, the real world in your mouth.

We are very interested.

You tell us everything, and we're sending you back.

Very simple……"

Nan Chen murmured in his heart, whoever believes in it will write badly.

"Don't even think about it, and don't even think about finding me.

As for the so-called artifact, I think one day.

I'll get it myself. "

The high priest laughed "giggling" when he heard this:

"Brother, do you know our Qijuemen?

You pick it up yourself?

Hahaha!

This is me, the funniest joke I've ever heard.

In today's world, my Qijue Sect is the most powerful.

Even the Daoist League can hardly shake my Qijue sect.

Brother, do you want to shake my Qijue Sect with your own strength?

Still work with us.

We can take you back..."

"Really! Let's wait and see!"

Nan Chen smiled.

At the same time, the light from the altar began to dim.

Faintly, Nan Chen heard Uncle Jiu's voice again:

"Nanchen, Nanchen..."

Nan Chen knew that Uncle Jiu was about to wake him up, and he was leaving this ghostly place.

The high priest also knew that behind this man, someone was helping him.

Otherwise, the effect of the altar would not disappear so quickly.

This time, he didn't stop him either.

Just staring at Nan Chen, said with a sly smile:

"Brother, we will meet again."

Nan Chen smiled coldly and did not speak.

The next moment, his body was blurred.

Immediately, a burst of energy surged.