Chapter 1547

That night, Jun Chen sent the four girls away and left Chang'an City directly.

Baishan came to see him off and appeared on the way to Junchen: "is the president going back?"

Jun Chen nodded: "does God mother still have something to do?"

The white mountain water handed over an old and mysterious stone box, which was wrapped with evil spirit and said: "this box has been given to me by someone these two days. I don't know who gave it to me. But I can be sure that it is definitely from the demon family. It is probably sent by the demon Saint Xiaji."

"I think you should see what's in it."

Jun Chen took the stone box. The box was not big, only half a meter wide and high. The whole body was gray. It was simple and unsophisticated. It was full of evil Qi. But the box was not important.

What matters is what's inside.

It's very heavy inside. It's like holding nine mountains in your hand.

Jun Chen asked, "what's inside?"

Baishan waterway: "a hair."

"Hair?"

Jun dust immediately opened the box, and suddenly the terrible pressure interweaved with the vast magic gas gushed out, and the magic gas filled the eyes for hundreds of miles.

The terrible pressure made Jun Chen and Baishan almost prostrate, but barely able to bear it.

Jun Chen took a look at the things in the box, and it turned out to be a white hair.

This hair flows with crystal clear and holy luster and emits cold luster. Although the magic air is wrapped layer by layer, it has been polluted and suppressed its brilliance and breath.

But it still contains the energy of destroying the heaven and the earth, and the void is distorted.

"Do you know what this is?" Bai Shan asked

Jun dust eyes coagulate heavy way: "if I tell you, this is fairy's hair, do you believe it?"

Bai Shanshui stepped back: "fairy hair? Are you sure? If so, doesn't it mean that there used to be fairies under the sky where we are? "

"And if it's a fairy's hair, it shouldn't be so weak."

Jun Chen said: "although the box is old, this hair is new and within a year."

Bai Shan Shan Hua looks pale, the voice trembles: "take not say, this world still has immortal to live?"

"No, you're only twenty. How do you know it's fairy's hair?"

"What's more, if there are fairies, how can their hair be so weak?"

Jun Chen did not explain, because with his cognition and experience, Bai Shan Shan can not understand.

It's a fairy's hair, but it's not a fairy.

The Terran friar can become a celestial being after passing through the robbery.

The race derived from immortals is the Xianzu. There are two generations of immortals, three generations of immortals and N generations of immortals. Although they are born with incomparable strength, they have far more than ordinary people's accomplishments. After generations of inheritance, they will become weaker and their accomplishments will be much worse.

For example, ye feiye, who is the nine orifices Linglong body, is the descendant of Xianzu. Once she is promoted to the top five spirit roots, the nine orifices Linglong body will also degenerate into the nine orifices Linglong immortal body, and she will be able to become one of the Xianzu.

This is the reason why it is difficult to overstep and break through the super-4 and super-5, because this is the essential difference, the difference between man and immortal.

Although this hair comes from the body of an immortal, it is not a celestial being. Otherwise, they would have been wiped out by the pressure.

In the nine realms, although the Terrans are generally weaker than the Xians, the two sides can start the race war and compete with the Xianzu for supremacy.

Jun Chen said, "I don't want this hair."

This hair should be the hair of an immortal in Xujing. It has great power. If it is refined into a magic weapon, its power can be comparable to that of a supernatural weapon. Cutting mountains, cutting mountains and cutting rivers is not a problem.

Baishan waterway: "take it if you want."

"You have to answer my question. Why do you recognize the fairy's hair?"

"Have you seen it?"

Jun Chen said, "yes, I have seen it with my own eyes."

Bai Shan shudders and looks at Jun Chen with an incredible face.

In this world, there are really immortals!

At this moment, her heart became extremely firm, and her goal was also determined. Since there are immortals in the world, her biggest goal in this life is to cultivate and become an immortal!

No matter how difficult this road is!

Jun Chen said, "before you go, I'll send you another thing."

Baishan water a Leng: "what thing?"

Jun Chen said, "the sixth level of the five elements returning to one divine formula is the sixth level of practice in the virtual state."

"Thank you very much."

Jun Chen said: "on the day of goodbye, follow me to attack the war god mountain and coronate myself as emperor."

Bai Shan clenched his fist. He didn't expect that the little man was young, but he had such ambition. He immediately said, "good."

Jun Chen points at Baishan's eyebrows.

Baishan Mountain was inherited.

Your dust broke through the air and left.

Looking at Jun Chen's leaving, the water god of Baishan is lonely and drifting away.I am not born to you, but you are old.

For this little man, read all the vicissitudes of life, flashy she has a feeling of regret for seeing each other.

If she met him when she was young, she believed that with her talent and talent, she would follow this man to draw a sword to the sky and set foot on the clouds together.

From Chang'an to Jinling, Jun Chen only needs one day, but it will be three days later.

This is because he was busy refining the hair and engraved it with a ten pin holy stripe matrix, so he came back late.

However, just after returning to the boundary of Jinling, he saw a chill in the sky.

The whole Jinling has never been so quiet.

This vast and prosperous city, as if has been cast a curse in general, forever closed its mouth, no longer have the enthusiasm of the past.

Jun Chen felt bad. He could clearly feel that there must be a strong man coming.

Jun Chen looked at the city and found that although there were countless people in the city and on the street, they were still, as if time was still at that moment.

But Jun Chen knew that it was a body fixing technique.

A peerless strong man has given the whole city on the South Bank of Jinling to live in.

Jun Chen quickly took out the mobile phone from the green copper ring.

Sure enough, his mobile phone received countless messages from Zhao Feiyan and Qin Bingyun, and hundreds of calls have not been answered.

Jun Chen's face sank and immediately flew back to Fenghuang mountain.

Sure enough, Zhao Feiyan, Qin Bingyun, Yehe, Chenghuang, Miaoyin, yunmingyue and Huang Xiaoyan all stood in front of the mountain, looking like they were meeting the enemy.

Especially Zhao Feiyan, kneeling on the ground.

Only the little Phoenix and the small meatballs are not seen.

But they did not move, and the anger and despair in their eyes were fixed forever.

Jun Chen was angry in his arms, and immediately raised his hand. The vast and infinite divine power converged into a huge golden clock hundreds of miles under the sky, and then he punched it up.

Bang!

Bells ring from the South Bank of Jinling.

The sound of the bell is powerful and heavy, like the evening drum and morning bell. It is thought-provoking and spreads all over the South Bank of Jinling.

Suddenly, the whole South Bank of Jinling was awakened.

All the people who have been set free.

Zhao Feiyan is also the first thing to celebrate, brewing in the body of the murderous spirit and anger broke out, roared: "big Chan temple! Shut up

Jun Chen asked, "where are the little Phoenix and the small meatballs?"

Zhao Feiyan burst into tears: "they They were captured by the great Zen master's men. "

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