Supreme Pill Saint

Everyone is above the emperor.

Each of them is the mainstay of chaos.

Each of them is a super power with great prestige.

Everyone bowed and said goodbye to Lin Lanxin.

Although, in many people's view, the root cause of chaos or the disaster of Yan Zhou is Miss Lin Lanxin's holy nothingness!!!

However, no one will blame Lin Lanxin.

Over the years, Lin Lanxin's supreme evils, Lin Lanxin's kindness, Lin Lanxin's peace, and Lin Lanxin's everything have already won the respect and respect from the heart of all the people in the chaos kingdom.

Lin Lanxin stood there quietly, giving people a kind of inexplicable loneliness.

Look at a once familiar person and say goodbye.

Lin Lanxin is silent, but tears have already flowed down.

Once upon a time, when was the great emperor thirty thousand? The emperor who said goodbye to him was more than two thousand. The rest of them were fleeing and dispersing.

For a long time.

"It's all gone, it's all gone." Lin Lanxin smiled bitterly.

Lin Lanxin turns her head to look at Auntie beside her: "Auntie, how about you?"

Aunt Ren is also the emperor.

"I won't go." "Auntie Ren smiled and said," Auntie Ren has lived long enough. If it wasn't for the Lord of the country to worry about you, she would have died at the moment when the Lord of the country died. "

Auntie's voice trembled.

Lin Lanxin was stunned. She didn't know until this moment that she had always loved her father.

"Auntie, do me a favor." Lin Lanxin's sudden opening, she slightly opened her mouth, spit out a bead, a purple, Tong Ying, only thumb size bead.

Aunt Ren stared in disbelief.

A little confused.

What is this bead?

"Auntie, I don't know what this bead is? However, at that time, when my chaotic blood was activated, it appeared in my Dantian inexplicably. Over the years, I have studied it repeatedly. My intuition tells me that it is a supreme and unimaginable treasure. Unfortunately, I can't study it thoroughly. But I am inexplicably close to it. It seems that it is a part of me. " Lin Lanxin holds the bead in her hand. The purple light on the bead has disappeared. It looks like an ordinary bead.

"Aunt Ren, Lanxin finally asked you one thing. This bead, I named Lanxin bead, you go to the world and give it to Su Chen." In Lin Lanxin's beautiful eyes is a plea.

"Good." Aunt Ren was silent for a moment and nodded.

"Go." Lin Lanxin waved.

Aunt Ren disappeared.

"Su Chen, Lanxin's most regrettable thing is that she can't see you again, but what Lanxin can do is that life is your person, death is your ghost, nine Death God wants to get me, ha ha..." In Lin Lanxin's beautiful eyes, there is a shred of sharp color: "let's kill the fish and break the net."

Better be broken than broken.

The next moment.

"Everyone in the chaos Kingdom, I am Lin Lanxin. Now, I solemnly inform you that in the near future, the chaos Congress will usher in the enemies in the jaw. We have no chance to win. However, I choose the death battle, your choice, in your own hands, if you want to live, now leave the chaos kingdom."

Lin Lanxin's voice is rippling in the whole chaotic God country.

She doesn't know when the nine dead god of war will come, maybe the next moment, maybe ten years later, maybe a hundred years later

"The next step is to sacrifice chaos." Lin Lanxin murmurs to herself, in the voice, all is firm.

Chaos is more than one aspect.

What's more, it's a terrifying and powerful treasure that breeds success in prehistoric times.

13 years later.

A large number of martial arts practitioners of the chaotic Kingdom fled to the world.

Of course, these people are not strong, because all those who have reached the level of the great emperor have gone to the jaw, become captives and serve in mining.

Most of the martial arts practitioners in the chaos Kingdom, who only or even have no ancestral realm, belong to young people and young people.

They came to the great world and brought news about the jawbone.

News about the nine dead god of war.

With the Yan Zhou face will be destroyed, swallowed up the news.

In the past 13 years, the whole world was in panic.

Many, many, many martial arts practitioners try their best to cultivate, and they want to have more self-protection power before the disaster.

More martial artists want to leave Yanzhou. Unfortunately, their strength can't reach the emperor. To leave Yanzhou is a fantasy. Even if they reach the emperor, they can't escape. It's said that some great emperors feel an invisible power of emperor's imprisonment in the outer layer of Yanzhou.

Obviously, the whole Yan face was sealed by means of anti sky method to prevent the martial artists from escaping.As for jawbone and the nine dead god of war, no one knows which day they are going to attack and destroy Yanzhou.

This feeling is too desperate.

As if, the next moment will die.

This desperation gave birth to the magic of the world.

Many martial arts practitioners, under such desperate pressure, fell into the devil's way.

Devouring the same kind, bloodthirsty cultivation, being possessed, the whole world is a cruel chaos.

Now.

Chaos mountain.

In the mountains.

Su Chen is still in a purple cocoon.

He didn't know what happened outside.

Outside the mountain, a middle-aged woman stood like a sculpture for 13 years.

The middle-aged woman is exactly auntie.

As early as 13 years ago, the whole chaos clan, including Wutong and others, forced the chaos clan to tell the story about Su Chen and Emperor dome after Auntie came. Knowing that chaos clan is the enemy of Su Chen and Emperor dome, Auntie killed the chaos clan directly.

Now, chaos is the past.

Of course, Su Chen still doesn't know.

"What kind of adventure did he get? Mingming, a little bit of heaven and Earth Spirit does not fluctuate, but it gives people a kind of boundless palpitation... " Aunt Ren murmured to herself, expecting something, more incomprehensible. Occasionally, occasionally, she would look up to the sky.

She clearly felt that the will of the world on Yan's side seemed to be paying attention to chaos mountain, in other words, it was paying attention to Su Chen.

Even, she can feel the world will of Yan Zhou is hesitating, hesitating whether to come true God punishment to destroy Su Chen.

"Although the will of the world in Yan Zhou can't be compared with the nine dead god of war, it also has the strength of at least one or two layers of the three robbers of the great emperor. It's impossible to care about an ant who isn't even the great emperor, but it seems that it attaches great importance to Su Chen. It's strange." Aunt Ren doesn't understand.

I'm a little worried.

For 13 years, she looks forward to the end of Su Chen's closing every day, so as to give LAN Xinzhu to Su Chen as soon as possible.

In this way, she can go back to the young lady and die with her.