Chapter 4385

A vague shadow suddenly appeared beside the big man. After staring at the big man for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "OK, I know you miss your master and your classmates, but now you can't wake up."

"Since all the accomplishments of Mo Han, who is close to the great emperor, have been given to you, you can't waste."

"The earlier you wake up, the less you absorb. Therefore, continue to sleep until you absorb all the cultivation of magic mourning."

When the voice fell, the shadow suddenly raised his hand and patted on the man's face, so that the man's eyelids, which were shaking, gradually slowed down until there was no more movement.

The shadow also took a breath, hugged his fist and said, "you great emperors, we can continue."

——At the same time, in the four towns of the four chaotic circles, the emperor's sword, which had been stabbed deeply into the earth for unknown years, suddenly shook slightly.

This shaking immediately attracted the attention of several people in the four chaos circles, and a figure appeared next to the sword. It was the city master of wushangcheng, a few.

Zhu shaoshao looked at the Zhendi sword, which had recovered its calm. He waited quietly for a long time. Seeing that the sword body was still not shaking, he couldn't help frowning and said, "what's going on?"

"Zhendi sword has never shaken so briefly!"

If his eyes could directly penetrate the great emperor and see the suppressed imperial mausoleum under the Zhendi sword, he could see a figure sitting cross legged on the sword tip of the Zhendi sword submerged in the imperial mausoleum.

The figure, an ordinary looking middle-aged man, looked at the tip of the sword under him, gently shook his head, and his face showed some dissatisfaction.

However, when he turned his head and saw a large array of flowers not far away, his dissatisfaction turned into a smile.

This large array, with a size of ten thousand feet, exudes an incomparably powerful atmosphere, which affects the surrounding space and presents a distorted state.

Through this distortion, we can see that at the center of the array, there is also a figure sitting there with his knees crossed and eyes closed.

This is a middle-aged beautiful woman. She seems to feel something. When the man's eyes look at the array, the beautiful woman also opens her eyes.

Her eyes crossed the array, and the twisted space collided with the man's eyes. A smile also appeared on her face, so she had to close her eyes again.

"Tut tut!"

But at this time, a voice with ridicule sounded in their ears: "younger martial sister, you say you two are flirting here all day. Are you tired of it?"

"I see. You might as well do the marriage quickly!"

"After a marriage and entering the bridal chamber, you two will be a couple of gods and immortals."

The voice suddenly changed again and said, "no, we weren't there when the younger martial brother got married."

"If you want to get married, you have to wait until the younger martial brother, especially the master, comes back."

Listening to this wordy voice, the middle-aged beautiful woman's face suddenly blushed, lowered her head and said nothing.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, raised his hand and gave directions in the direction of the voice.

Suddenly, I saw an extremely sharp sword, straight out of the man's hand and disappeared into nothingness.

The man said coldly, "Dongfang Bo, don't think you are the master of this place, so I dare not fight with you!"

Naturally, these three people are Jiansheng, situ Jing and Dongfang Bo!

In those years, Dongfang Bo and situ Jing entered the imperial mausoleum directly after stepping into Tianwaitian.

Although Jiansheng followed Jiang Yun and stepped into Tianwaitian a little late, he also chose to enter the imperial mausoleum in order to see situ Jing earlier.

As Jiansheng's voice fell, Dongfang Bo's voice sounded again and said, "Jiansheng, don't worry. I'll be able to get out of the customs in a short time."

"When I leave the customs, see how I deal with you!"

Jiansheng suddenly raised his hand and slapped the sword tip of Zhendi sword under him. The sword tip trembled again.

In the process of shaking, it was impressively easy to tear the surrounding space out of countless cracks.

"When you leave the pass, I'll use this sword to see how you deal with me!"

After a moment of silence, Dongfang Bo's voice sounded again and said, "Jiansheng, your name is really correct."

"It's only a few years. Although you haven't made much progress in cultivation, you can even urge the tip of the emperor's sword."

"OK, let's see if you can fully control the sword first or I will go out first!"

Jiansheng snorted coldly again, ignored Dongfang Bo and closed his eyes.

The voice of Dongfang Bo no longer sounded.

In a space that Jiansheng and situ Jing could not see, Dongfang Bo sat there with his knees crossed.

However, his whole body, together with his head, impressively showed a transparent state. It can be clearly seen that there are various patterns like life, which are constantly rushing into his body from all directions. These lines are so numerous that they are difficult to calculate. The impact of each grain will make Dongfang Bo's body tremble slightly. His face is gnashing his teeth and his facial features are distorted, making his expression look strange and ferocious. But his mouth was still whispering to himself, "the gathering areas of the heavens will change greatly. I'm afraid the fourth should already know."“ And with his character, he must go back. "“ This time, as his senior brothers and sisters, we can't let old four fight alone! "“ Ji Kongfan, are you going back? " Although this last sentence was just Dongfang Bo's self-talk, while his voice fell, there was a calm voice that clearly came into his ears: "the collection of the heavens is also my home!" Hearing this sentence, Dongfang Bo, although trembling and gnashing his teeth, still showed a smile on his face, looked at nothingness and said softly, "it's not our home there!" In the deepest part of the imperial mausoleum, there is a desolate place where you can't see the edge. At this moment, the endless corpses of emperor Youdi, like the tide, are gathering here. However, in the center of emperor Youdi's corpse, there is an area of 100 feet, which is almost blank. Just because there's a man standing here! Standing here at random, the corpses of emperor Youdi, who had almost no intelligence and only knew to kill by instinct, showed a strong sense of fear in their eyes and didn't dare to step into this hundred feet. This man is Ji Kongfan! His eyes looked ahead, but there was no existence of those emperor Youdi corpses in his eyes. He said to himself, "where are you, my people!" Shook his head, Ji Kongfan walked slowly towards the front. With his movement, the emperor's corpse, which was like the tide, impressively followed his footsteps and also moved. If someone who doesn't know this scene sees this, they may think that these emperor Youdi corpses are basically Ji Kongfan's followers, following Ji Kongfan, fighting in all directions on this desolate land—— In the twinkling of an eye, in reality, five years have passed. At this moment, Jiang Yun in his dream showed a smile on his face and looked at the illusion in front of him that also showed a smile to himself. Because he finally succeeded in unlocking the efficacy of Qianzhuan pill with the skill of silver needle. Although Jiang Yun has spent more than a hundred years on the art of silver needle, it is very worth it for him! Jiang Yun opened his eyes, withdrew from his dream and murmured, "now, I can go to Mo Qinghong to discuss saving people!"“ Father Jiang, you won't let me see my parents for six years. I'll calculate this account with you! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.