Chapter 1362

How far is that war from now?

I can't remember silver hair.

I only know that it was a long time ago. At that time, he just entered the heaven level. He was energetic and rebellious, and then he went to challenge xuantianzun.

As a result, needless to say, he was defeated, and then he was invited to join the Xuantian temple, where he met many people.

At present, this person is probably the one who has the best relationship with him.

But the other side was too strong. When the building overturned, he still didn't know how to adapt. He fought to the death for Xuantian temple. As a result, under the siege of several powerful heaven levels, even his body was destroyed.

It's true that the sky level is very strong, but how many are the weak who can reach the same level?

What's more, they come from different original spaces, each of which has the ability to press the bottom of the box.

Silver actually wanted to ask him, is it worth dying like this?

But he did not speak, because the two people's ideas have been different, had differences.

The other side insisted on their original dream and died fighting for Xuantian temple.

Even though he had seen what xuantianzun had done, he was still unwilling to give up his dream and intended to turn the tide.

After seeing the fierce war, he had other ideas.

Maybe the original dream is still in my heart, but it is more distant and difficult to realize.

Standing here for a long time, silver hair sighed, then turned and left.

Maybe he was the only one who died in the battle among the six Xuantian sects.

On the other hand, after he left for a long time, he chose a quiet place to fall down, and then began to heal.

There were cracks in his viscera, his body almost collapsed, and his whole body was covered with blood.

The sky level is really terrible, just a roar, let him almost fall.

The grade gap between them is really outrageous.

Swallowing a panacea, the rolling energy begins to surge in the body, and turns into a strong drug force to sweep the whole body.

In addition, the divine power in the sea of gods is also gurgling. The five zang organs emit light, and the five Qi flow. It turns into liquid energy and flows through the whole body.

Ye Zichuan's whole body is covered with halo, full of blood and vitality, constantly recovering his split body.

His breath of life was so terrible that it was like the sun concentrating in his body. The hot breath swept away and was extremely hot.

Less than half an hour later, the cracks in his body were repaired.

Fortunately, heaven level creatures are not aiming at him, otherwise, he will not recover so easily.

Brush!

He suddenly opened his eyes, as if he felt something. There were two cold flashes in the void, shaking for a while.

A figure, do not know when appeared in front of him.

Ye Zichuan's whole body is tense, his spiritual sense is extremely sharp, and the spirit is extremely powerful. In the prefecture level, he has absolute self-confidence.

But now, he didn't realize when the person in front of him appeared.

In front of him was a very young man with a pretty face. His black hair was thick and shiny. His hair was in a bun. His eyes were like stars and his sword eyebrows were on his temples. He was very heroic.

This is a very brave man, elegant with a kind of fierce momentum.

Ye Zichuan looked at him, but his pupils suddenly contracted.

In the man's hand, a token appeared.

The man was playing with the token in his hand, with a trance in his eyes.

Ye Zichuan inspected his body and found that his token was missing!

The token appeared in the opposite man's hand!

Who the hell is he?

Such an unconscious means made Ye Zichuan's hair stand upright.

The man's eyes were nostalgic. After playing for a while, he raised his head and looked at Ye Zichuan: "where did you get the token?"

Before ye Zichuan could answer, he said, "forget it, it's not important. Since it's in your hands, it's a kind of fate."

Ye Zichuan: "I don't know who you are

He opened his mouth carefully, and the man in front of him felt very dangerous.

"This token was originally mine."

Boom!

A word, like thunder, explodes in Ye Zichuan's ear, leaving a blank in his mind.

The owner of the token?

This token is the product of the era of Xuantian, and the man in front of him actually said that he was the owner of the token?

Isn't he the living creature of that era?

Ye Zichuan just wants to turn around and run now.

Aware of his strange, the man laughed, some brilliant: "you don't have to be afraid, I'm dead."

"Dead?"

With that, the man's body changed.

His figure became pale and almost transparent at last.

Then, ye Zichuan saw a drop of blood.

Only thumb so big, but it is gorgeous, such as the dawn, there is a surging vitality in surging.

Seeing this drop of blood, ye Zichuan's body was even tighter. The familiar breath would never be wrong. It was something in the blood light before.

Is this the source of blood light?

A drop of blood from the heaven level strong man can definitely kill him easily.

The man sighed: "my ghost is about to dissipate. I've been attached to this world for so long. I've come to the end, and I still haven't waited for the hope of the future."

"Master..." Ye Zichuan wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

The man lost the token.

"There's my palace at the top of tongtianzhu. It's my residence. There are some things left in it. The token is the key." He spoke faintly.

Hearing these words, ye Zichuan was very excited.

"But it's not so easy to get them. Your strength is OK. There should be a glimmer of hope. If you can get them, it's not a disgrace to those treasures."

Ye Zichuan's heart suddenly became heavy.

He has learned more than once the means left by the sky level strong.

Since the other side said it was not so simple, it must be very difficult, even life-threatening.

"Xuantian is dead. I don't expect you to let Xuantian reappear. I just hope that someone can remember that there was such a glorious and brilliant era."

"Time..."

Finally, in a long sigh, the man's figure completely faded, and then disappeared, no longer visible.

There is only a drop of gorgeous blood in place, and then it floats to the front of Ye Zichuan.

Looking at the blood beads in front of him, ye Zichuan's eyelids jumped.

what do you mean? Is this for him?

Just looking at it in this way, he could feel the terrible power contained in the drop of blood, which could burst it.

And this drop of blood with a special fragrance, let his whole body cells in the joy, in the desire.

This drop of blood contains the gene code of a high-level organism. If it is analyzed, it will make his life evolve.

With a kind of uneasiness and excitement, ye Zichuan collected this drop of blood.

And there's no rejection in the blood bead. It's quiet.

After the blood beads were sealed, ye Zichuan's heart thumped.

How amazing is the treasure left by a strong man?