Chapter 550

Familiar face into the eye, the time full of emotion unspeakable burst out and open.

They rushed into Chen Yuan's arms, as if afraid that Chen Yuan would turn around and leave again, holding tightly their sleeves and shaking.

"From today on, there will be no more chaos within the eight poles. Your brother and I have been on the top of the ultimate level and become a rule maker."

Chen Yuan's light words fall, and his tiredness is released at this moment.

He has been pursuing for a long time. He has walked a long way. Today, he can finally stop.

"Brother, are you telling the truth? And never leave again? " Chen Luoli looks up and looks excited.

Chen Yuan nodded slowly.

Then he looked ahead, the figure of emperor Qingdi, the figure of old devil Huangqi, and the figure of King Qinguang and yuliancheng.

I can't help thinking about the memories that came over.

"The eight poles are stable. Taixu is no longer in turmoil. If I make rules, I will listen to your opinions." As Chen Yuan's words fell, Emperor Qingdi and others all showed a smile.

"Only those who are in difficulties will know the difficulties. We believe that you will be a competent God."

They all witnessed Chen Yuan's journey. They didn't need to worry about the formulation of the law.

Then, Chen Yuan suddenly looked at the sky, where there was a shadow, smiling at him.

Shantian has been hiding in Taixu for so long, but there is no longer any threat.

"Congratulations."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly. Then he thought about it and asked, "I haven't found any trace of Taixu Zhenling in Baji immortal mountain. Did it leave Baji or what happened?"

Shantian hesitated and said, "Zhenling is missing. I don't know why. There is no trace of Taixu reincarnation river."

Chen Yuan did not find the answer, and no longer continue to ask.

With Chen Luoli and Wushuang, he set foot in the air and rushed to the wasteland.

Just in a flash of thought, the totem of the way of heaven was launched, and the three men appeared in the periphery of the wasteland on the spot.

At that time, the stone tablet still glitters, but it has been covered by dust.

Yusan people, Zhou Xiandao, Shura hall master and so on in the wasteland have all become memories of the past. I don't know if they have ever walked out of the wasteland after so many years.

And whether... Is still alive.

"Are we... Going home?" Chen Luoli's words trembled.

This is the beginning of the journey.

The legend of Chen Yuan also began here.

When I look back, I come back again. The scene in my eyes is both strange and familiar.

"My hometown is still the same, but the people of that year may no longer be there."

Chen Yuan sighs and goes back to Chen Jiaxian city with Chen Luoli and Wushuang.

His divine sense swept across the country, and he didn't find anyone familiar with him. It's another day here.

There is a hill where Chen Yuan and Chen Luoli's parents are buried. Today, it should be a scene full of scars and weeds.

But unexpectedly, everything was very clean.

"Is there someone here all the time?" I'm surprised.

She used to live in a small village near chenjiaxian city.

Chen Yuanwei was a little silent. He did not expect that there were people in this place all the time.

Then, his wrist suddenly had a black line distortion, which was not the first and second, but the third black line that had never been manifested.

Many years ago, he came across from here.

To this day, the distortion of the black line suddenly pulled his consciousness to a very distant direction.

Even left the bajixian mountain, left the ancient outside, arrived in a strange space.

Chen Yuan is a little familiar with this picture, followed by his body shaking, his eyes showing incredible.

A blue star slowly floats at the end of the dark, and there is a virtual shadow similar to the real spirit, which is winding around the other side, like a whale breaking through the sea.

"The true spirit of Taixu is here..."

Chen Yuan murmured to himself, as if he understood something.

The third black line on his body is the opportunity to return to his hometown, and it is also the lock closely connected with the true spirit of Taixu!

When Chen Yuan returned to his original place, he already had strong power, which was enough to arouse the resonance of the real spirit, so the third black line broke out.

Chen Yuan is silent, his wrist began to have the fluctuation of space shuttle.

It seems that the hometown can be returned.

"Brother..." Chen Luoli looked at Chen Yuan and suddenly grasped the sleeve tightly.

Chen Yuan's body shakes, lowers his head and gently erases the fluctuation on his wrist.

"I'm here. From now on, my brother won't leave."

With a smile, Chen Yuan once again takes Chen Luoli and Wushuang and turns to rush to the chaos Protoss.

When he looked back, he didn't have any nostalgia. Between his hometown and Chen Luoli, he chose the latter, willing to spend the rest of his life together.

(end of the book)