Chapter 1727

"Far north? Are you going to the far north

In the ancestral land of the demon sect, Zhuo Geng, a black faced Niutou emperor, sat opposite Chen Sanqiu and asked him excitedly.

Chen Sanqiu looks at the bruised face, a bull head beat into a pig head like zhuogeng, can't help but have a puff in the corner of his mouth.

If he hadn't just entered the ancestral land of Tianmo sect, zhuogeng, the Niutou emperor, would have been beaten to death a little later.

Because he saved zhuogeng from the former masters of the demon sect, zhuogeng, the Niutou emperor, is very grateful to him.

I think of myself as the best person in the world.

Especially, I don't want to be beaten by those skeletons any more. Wuwu, it's too bullying. Wuwu.

Zhuogeng, the Niutou emperor, thought that his strength was already the existence of Tongtian in the emperor star, even if it was not the top one, it was also one of the top group.

In this world, no one can really kill himself.

With his strong body and exuberant Qi and blood, even when the sword God was alive, zhuogeng thought that he had the ability to compete with the sword God for a period of time.

However, when Chen Sanqiu took himself to the ancestral land of the demon sect, met these skeletons, and then fought with each of them once.

Zhuogeng collapsed and found that he was not the opponent of these skeletons at all.

Every skeleton has the power to kill itself in seconds.

Zhuogeng was very depressed. His strength was so weak in front of these skeletons······

If Chen Sanqiu hadn't suddenly appeared and pulled himself out of the skeletons, he would have been killed by them again.

"Well, I really want to go to the far north. There are some things I have to go to." Chen Sanqiu narrowed his eyes and said to the niutouzu emperor zhuogeng with some embarrassment: "zhuogeng, I brought you here to show you the details of our demon sect and let you know what is really powerful to improve your strength. But I didn't expect that you would be beaten like this."

"Well, it's also my fault. I didn't tell the former leaders of Tianmo cult clearly in advance, so that they can beat you gently." Chen Sanqiu said to zhuogeng with a face of remorse.

Zhuo Geng almost cried when he heard Chen Sanqiu say so.

Look, what's a good man?

This is a good man. People see that I am proud and complacent, so they pull me to the ancestral land of others. What a mysterious place it is, just to let me realize my shortcomings and strive to improve my strength.

What a good man.

Not to mention, Chen Sanqiu apologized to himself.

Zhuo Geng, the Niutou emperor, quietly wiped his tears from the corner of his eyes. Then he laughed and said to Chen Sanqiu, "after this experience, I feel much better. Ha ha, I finally realized my own shortcomings. Good brother, I want to thank you."

Chen Sanqiu quickly waved his hand and said to the Tauren emperor with a smile, "as long as you don't blame me."

Speaking of this, Chen Sanqiu stood up and said to the Niutou emperor zhuogeng, "I'll go out first. I'll be taken to the palace by your Niutou soldiers. My friends will worry about me before I go back."

Zhuo Geng, the emperor of Niutou nationality, was delighted when he heard what Chen Sanqiu said. He stood up and followed Chen Sanqiu.

I'm finally going out.

Wuwu, I don't want to come back to this ghost place in my life, Wuwu.

Although the ancestral place of Tianmo cult looks beautiful, there are such a group of terrible skeletons in it. Wuwu, in places with beautiful scenery, they will become ghostly.

"Brother drogeng, what are you doing?" Chen Sanqiu stops and looks back at zhuogeng, the Niutou emperor, with a look of surprise.

Zhuogeng, the Niutou Emperor······

"Gudong"

"Brother Chen Sanqiu, aren't you going to leave here now?" Zhuogeng, the Niutou emperor, is now afraid of Chen Sanqiu.

As soon as I see Chen Sanqiu, I think of the ancestral land of Tianmo cult. As soon as I think of the ancestral land of Tianmo cult, I think of the powerful and irascible skeletons. As soon as I think of the skeletons, I think of the scene of being beaten by them.

It's a pain to the marrow.

"Yes, I'm leaving." Chen Sanqiu nodded and said with a smile.

Zhuogeng, the emperor of the Niutou nationality, was delighted and tears fell directly from his face.

"But, brother drogeng, you have to stay here for three days to be able to leave. Now it's the first day." Chen Sanqiu said solemnly to the emperor zhuogeng.

"This is the rule of the ancestral land of the demon sect. If I take you out, it will destroy the rule of our ancestral land. If I annoy any former leader, I will leave the ancestral land in a rage and run to find you." Chen Sanqiu said in a low voice with a worried look.

Zhuogeng, the Niutou emperor, trembled when he heard what Chen Sanqiu said.

The forehead is sweating.

I want a day.

Now, the former leaders of the demon sect beat themselves up like this before they got angry.

If the former leaders of Tianmo sect are really angry, they will run out of the ancestral land of Tianmo sect and find themselves, just as Chen Sanqiu said.

That's me······

Thinking of the tragic scene, zhuogeng, the Niutou emperor, turned red and looked pitifully at Chen Sanqiu: "brother, remember to visit me every day."

"Don't worry, brother. You are my good brother. How can I not come to see you? I will come to see you every day these three days. Don't worry." Chen Sanqiu said to the niutouzu emperor zhuogeng with a positive face.

Zhuogeng, the Niutou emperor, watched Chen Sanqiu disappear in the ancestral land of Tianmo cult.

Then looking back, I saw a group of skeletons in the sky, who were the former leaders of the demon sect, looking at themselves with a grim smile.

After Chen Sanqiu left, he immediately burst out laughing and rushed to himself.

"Ah

Zhuogeng, the Niutou emperor, felt that he missed Chen Sanqiu more and more!

For the next three days, Chen would come every day.

Every day, Zhuo Geng, the Niutou emperor, felt that he missed Chen Sanqiu more and more intensely and deeply.

Only when Chen Sanqiu comes, can he not be beaten by those skeletons.

Only then can have a trace of spiritual comfort.

Until the last day, when Chen Sanqiu stepped in the light of the setting sun, he entered the ancestral land of Tianmo cult.

When zhuogeng, the dizzy and swollen niutouzu emperor, fell on the ground and was beaten, he pulled up with his warm smile and holy glory.

This is God. This is the angel God sent to save himself.