Chapter 1721
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"Still not dead! Still not dead! "
While Shen Lian Xing's emotions were complicated, Situ Lang, who was grieving over the shattering of the life tablets of Di Cang, Xia Ku and Yun Hua Taoist, also received news from his subordinates about the Shen family's divine son appearing at the sixth ruin gate.
"Do you think you'll be fine after escaping to the ruins? You're dreaming! The person who really wants your life is waiting for you in the ruins! "
With a sinister gaze, Situ Lang squeezed out a hoarse grin from the depths of his throat.
"How did you take care of the snow boat? He went to the ruins! He went to the ruins! Unfilial son, why aren't you going to protect him? If he loses a single hair on his head, I … I'll beat you up, uh … no! I'll kick you out of the family and never see you again! "
At this time, Shen Yanyuan also received a message from the Shen family. He injected his divine sense into the teleportation token and heard his father's heart-wrenching scream, his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets …
Although his father's threat was of no threat to Shen Yanyuan at all.
Anyway, his father couldn't beat him and it was good enough that he wasn't beaten by him. The surname Shen had no attraction to him at all.
But he was deeply frightened by the content of the old man's roar … Shen Yanyuan's cheeks trembled violently.
"Damn! Damn! "
That impulsive little nephew …
Went straight to the ruins to save people!?
Did his brain get kicked by a donkey?
So what if he went to the ruins? Could he save that demon suppressing little? He didn't even know where the other end of the teleportation was. Not to mention that from the ruins to the outer realm, he had to pass through many battlefields and pass through countless habitats of the human race, alien races and sky demons. It was simply a fantasy for a little Soul Formation cultivator like him to cross!
He was afraid that after going through all the hardships, he would only find the little corpse of the demon suppressing little demon!
Thinking of the difficulties his little nephew was about to face and the cruel ending he was about to face, Shen Yanyuan's face turned pale. He scolded him over and over again in his heart!
Shen children are all smart, why is this little nephew's brain lacking at the crucial moment?
It wasn't that he lacked tendons.
How could Shen Xuezhou, who had just crossed the Door of the Ruins, not know that his current actions were no different from seeking death in the tiger's den?
But he could not wait.
Uncle had just roughly mentioned that once the Inter-domain Teleportation Formation in Red City was activated, only the Demon Suppressing Disciples who had completed the task of hunting down the devils would be teleported back safely.
Although Xiaoxiao was smart and had many tricks up her sleeve, it was almost impossible for her to complete the hunt in a few days. After all, no one had gone to the outer realm for a long time. The number of Heavenly Demons had increased rapidly, and the living environment of human cultivators was far worse than it was three thousand years ago when the disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect practiced in the morning.
If she could survive, she would have to increase her cultivation and strength, but it would probably take several months, several years … before she could complete the mission.
He could not wait.
Waiting made every second feel like a year, and their mood was desolate.
Even if he couldn't find her, even if she would return before him, he had to do what he was doing now!
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to calm his emotions that were on the verge of collapse!
Otherwise, he would not be able to face her going through life and death alone while he enjoyed his leisure time!
Since you're struggling before the gates of hell, then I'll also step into the Asura Arena … to accompany you!
"What? The Divine Son of the Shen Clan has come to the Li Ruins? "
While the entire Li Yan City was shocked by the absurd and irresponsible behavior of the Divine Son of the Shen Clan, the Shen Clan of the Li Ruins had also received this message.
In Lingtian City, in the Qi Residence of the Li Ruins, four heavily armored cultivators in Qi Residence were holding communication talismans in their hands. Then, they looked at each other and laughed wildly!
"Hahahaha! Let the four of us go meet this weak little Divine Prince from the Inner Mansion! "
"I heard that his surname is actually not Shen. He's a little bastard. Tsk tsk … The bloodline of the Shen Clan is getting more and more chaotic. It's better for me to replace him!"
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