The desolate mountain range of the Southern Wasteland was filled with dense forests. The towering trees covered the sky, each tree needed dozens of people to wrap their arms around it. No one knew how many years they had lived here, many of the ancient trees had already become monsters.
Between the endless primitive mountain peaks, there was an unceasing surging river that turned many valleys into lakes. This endless mountain range was filled with spiritual energy, there were countless spiritual essences.
And in the deepest part of the endless desolate mountain range, there was a taboo existence that made many practitioners not dare to take a step inside.
That's right, this was the legendary forbidden land of the dragon race. During the ancient war, the Heaven Descending Monolith sealed the dragon island. Other than a few experts who managed to escape, the rest of the dragons on the island were completely sealed and lost their divine power. And after a few heavily injured Dragon Kings escaped, they established the second homeland of the dragon race in the Southern Wasteland.
Even though the number of dragons here was pitifully small, it still represented the inheritance of the strongest race. Moreover, one of the heavily injured Dragon Kings survived in the end, it was comparable to a half-step ancestor level expert. Who would dare to look down on it?
The primitive mountain was moving, the rumbling sound shook the heaven and earth. It was as if dozens of huge gates were opening. Dozens of huge mountains moved to the two sides, a dazzling Jasper Lake appeared in front of them.
This was the forbidden land of the dragon race. The periphery was blocked by the dragon vein, but the inside was a fantastical and magnificent world. All the plants were overflowing with colorful lights, it was dazzling and threatening. There were even flowing springs and waterfalls, pavilions dotted around, many palaces were floating in the air, it was like a dream. A seven-colored rainbow bridge was hanging in the sky, it was connected to a majestic dragon palace. Everything that Xiao Chen saw was beyond his imagination.
He did not take a step forward, after all, the Southern Wasteland Old Dragon was very famous, even if he was not a half-step ancestor, he was not far from it. Even if his whole body was filled with sacred tools, it was still very dangerous to approach such a character.
"Esteemed guest, I have been waiting for you for a long time, why did you stop?"
The voice of the Azure Dragon came from the magnificent mountain forest in front.
"Swish … …"
A light flashed. A mighty old man wearing a black divine armor appeared in the sky. His whole body was flickering with black light, he was precisely the famous Southern Wasteland Old Dragon. Very few people could see his real body.
Soon after. One had a scholarly temperament. A scholar who was more than fifty years old. He flew out as light as a feather. He was the legendary Kong Sheng.
Xiao Chen instantly retreated far away. He stood ten thousand feet away. He looked at them quietly.
"Goodbye. I still need to make a trip to the Phoenix Palace. "
The elegant old man cupped his hands towards the old dragon. Then, he nodded at Xiao Chen in the distance.
"Forgive me for not seeing you off."
The old dragon cupped his hands politely.
Whoosh …
Light flashed. Kong Sheng disappeared into thin air.
"Are you prejudiced against me?"
The Southern Wasteland old dragon was tall and sturdy, the dark golden armor he was wearing was shining with a dazzling light, making him look as if he was cast from iron.
"No."
Xiao Chen replied indifferently. "I've come to the wrong place. Sorry for disturbing you. I'll take my leave now."
It was hard for Xiao Chen to forget about what happened three years ago. If it wasn't for the old Southern Wasteland Dragon leaving it alone, the little critter Keke wouldn't have died a violent death. He really didn't have a good impression of the Southern Wasteland Dragon Race.
"Hehe … … you say you don't have any, but you actually want to pull out my dragon tendon in your heart, right?"
The Southern Wasteland Dragon didn't show any anger, but his aura was still extremely oppressive. He said, "Let's not talk about the past first, but I really don't have any evil intentions towards you right now. Someone has already taken care of you, your life is very precious now. "
"Who is it?"
Xiao Chen revealed a doubtful expression.
"You will know when the time comes."
"When … … when exactly will it be?"
"Maybe ten years, it won't be more than twenty years."
Speaking until here, the Southern Wasteland Dragon smiled and said, "Don't you want to meet a certain little guy?"
"Yes!"
Xiao Chen knew who he was talking about, he really missed his old companion.
"Clap! Clap!"
The Southern Wasteland Dragon clapped his hands, a magnificent palace in the distant mountain forest suddenly opened up. A figure of light rushed out and flew over in a flash.
It was a seven or eight year old child. His long hair hung down to his waist like a black waterfall. His jade-like face had a pair of clear eyes. Although he was still very young, his cheeks looked as if they were carved by a knife. He appeared to be resolute and courageous.
His temperament was a little proud and aloof, just like that war dragon among the beasts. He stood out from the masses.
That's right, he was a dragon. He was precisely the tough little dragon from before. Under the Southern Wasteland Dragon's guidance, he had already successfully transformed into a human.
"Xiao Chen … …"
The tough little dragon was still as taciturn as before. When it got closer, it only spat out these two words.
Xiao Chen laughed heartily. He rubbed its head and said, "I haven't seen you for almost four years. Other than your appearance, the once stubborn little guy's temperament is still the same as before."
"Where's Keke? I've gathered a lot of spiritual essence for it."
Hearing that, Xiao Chen laughed again. He patted the tough little dragon's shoulder and said, "Leave it for it. When it wakes up, it will naturally ask you for it personally."
"Where did it go?"
"It's a long story, let's talk about it slowly."
"Here you go!"
Speaking until here, the tough little dragon's hands flickered with radiance and a big bag appeared. Waves of multicolored light emitted from it, and a refreshing fragrance drifted out. It was a big bag of peerless spiritual essence. "I've also prepared a lot of natural treasures for you. It's enough for you to divinize many of your acupoints."
Xiao Chen didn't refuse. He rubbed its black hair with a smile and said, "I'll accept it."
He didn't enter that magnificent and bizarre dragon's sacred land in the depths of the southern wasteland. Instead, he brought the tough little dragon and flew to the remote desolate mountain range. One man and one dragon talked for half a day.
Of course, most of the time, it was Xiao Chen talking and the taciturn tough listening.
"Go back, I'm leaving."
Xiao Chen patted the tough little dragon and said, "I'm looking forward to seeing you defeat all the dragons."
"Next year, I will leave the southern wasteland and go to the outside world to train."
The taciturn tough said this before it left.
The tough little dragon went far away. With a flash of light, the Southern Wasteland Dragon's tall and sturdy body appeared. He said, "The world of immortals is going to be in chaos in the future. You … live well."
"What do you mean?"
Xiao Chen looked at him indifferently.
"The half-step ancestor level won't make a move against you, but those below half-step ancestor level will come looking for you for revenge. I hope you can survive. Otherwise … someone's scheme will fail at the last step."
"Which bastard is scheming against me?"
Xiao Chen was a little angry.
"Scheming against you? You think too highly of yourself, you were just dragged into it by chance. "
"I … …"
Xiao Chen was very resentful. He said in a cold voice, "I will not be manipulated by others."
"Hehe … …"
The Southern Wasteland Dragon laughed. His figure gradually faded away and disappeared without a trace.
But the moment the old dragon disappeared, Xiao Chen discovered an artifact was hanging on his body. After a careful look, he realized it was actually a dragon horn.
"Southern Wasteland Dragon, what do you mean?"
Xiao Chen didn't think the other party was kind enough to give him a sacred artifact. He took it off from his waist and threw it away with all his might. At the same time, he activated all the sacred artifacts on his body to resist the dragon horn.
Without any sound, the dragon horn flew back again. At the same time, it was accompanied by the old dragon's voice, "I don't want you to die early. I'll lend you my magic artifact for the time being."
Xiao Chen's sword-like eyebrows immediately furrowed, but he relaxed in an instant. He opened his mouth and spat out a single word, "Alright."
He put away the dragon horn. "Swish!" With a flash of light, the twelfth rank lotus platform broke through the sky.
While flying in the boundless Southern Wasteland Mountain, Xiao Chen silently thought about the recent events. After that, he let out a heavy snort.
A phoenix cry transmitted over. In the beautiful parasol forest ahead, a five-colored phoenix soared into the sky. A five-colored divine flame was swept up as it flew over. A young phoenix was following beside it. It was looking at Xiao Chen curiously while blinking its big eyes.
"It's you?"
Xiao Chen was startled as he recognized the other party. At that time, Keke and Tenax had once stolen this phoenix girl's spiritual item and were caught. The other party had once gifted him a phoenix feather and said that she would lend him a helping hand in the future.
"Every time we meet, you give me a novel feeling. It's even more this time. You killed so many half-step ancestors and became the public enemy of the entire immortal's mainland. You are really good at stirring up trouble!"
The phoenix girl teased.
"He … is he the rumored big villain?"
The little phoenix at the side blinked its big black eyes and looked at Xiao Chen with interest.
"Little kid, don't talk nonsense."
"Oh, got it … Aunt."
The little phoenix shut its mouth obediently.
"I just returned to the Southern Wasteland from the Phoenix Palace not long ago. I have a gift for you. You must accept it. "
The phoenix girl smiled lightly. With a swish, she shot out a ball of dazzling multi-colored flame.
Xiao Chen wanted to refuse, but he still accepted it in the end. He asked, "Why?"
"Because someone doesn't want you to die early."
Xiao Chen became more and more suspicious. He said, "Don't tell me it's a gift from your Phoenix Palace's ancestor?"
"Hehe, you guessed it right. It's a gift from my grandmother."
The phoenix girl smiled.
The little phoenix at the side pursed his lips and muttered discontentedly, "The ancestor is so biased. But you didn't give it to me … "
"I understand. Goodbye! "
When he was far away, Xiao Chen cursed angrily, "Damn it!"
Right now, his whole body was a treasure. He was like a moving treasure house.
The Celestial City was in sight. Xiao Chen had lived here for a long time. A lot of things had happened here. After hesitating for a moment, he swooped down and arrived at the familiar street.
The Amber Warbeast Castle, the Great Desolate Warbeast Castle …
Suddenly, he saw a magnificent Spiritual Treasure Palace. It seemed to have opened not long ago. Moreover, just at this time, he saw a familiar person. A chubby figure. It was actually that … Zhuge fatty.
The moment he saw Xiao Chen, Zhuge Liang almost cried out involuntarily. He hastily covered his mouth and pulled Xiao Chen in as he said, "Ancestor, you are my ancestor! After committing such a big crime, you still dare to swagger in front of the world? You killed so many half-step ancestors! The practitioners all over the world want to kill you! "
"It's useless to be afraid."
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "How have you been for the past three years?"
"I … Haha, I'm already numb. I don't want to fight for the authority of the clan anymore. I made a lot of money using the gold coins you left behind. I feel that I can start my own business. Not long ago, I went to the outside world for a stroll. I decided to expand from the Southern Wasteland. "
Speaking until here, Zhuge fatty walked into the inner room and took out a big package. He said, "Here are all peerless spiritual herbs. Take them and run away quickly. It seems like a lot of people came to the Celestial City these past few days. I suspect they are waiting for you. "
Xiao Chen put away that huge package. This was what he needed. If it was all peerless spiritual herbs, then his divine acupoints might increase by more than ten, or even twenty. He couldn't help but admit that everyone's talent was different. The fatty had his ways. He had earned so much money in these past three years and bought so many peerless spiritual herbs. He was indeed an extraordinary person.
"Wait for me to come back. When I have the chance to make a name for myself, I will help you become the lord of the Southern Wasteland."
Xiao Chen left with large strides.
Zhuge fatty opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
Xiao Chen looked at the street. Everything was very calm as he walked aimlessly. Just at this time, a wailing voice suddenly transmitted from the street in front of him, "Hoffman, you bastard! Let go of my granddaughter … "
"Hoffman …"
Xiao Chen looked over with rapt attention. It was indeed that Gen family's young thug. He had slapped him dozens of times before. Who would have thought that they would meet again today. The young thug's nature hadn't changed. Not long ago, he went out to wander around. He was still as arrogant and despotic as ever after he came back.
With a flash of light, Xiao Chen appeared in front of Hoffman and slapped him. "Pa!" The sound was exceptionally crisp.
"Fuck, who …"
The furious Hoffman suddenly stopped speaking. After that, he shouted in fright as if he had seen a ghost, "You … You are back …"
Xiao Chen had killed many half-step ancestors. His name had already spread throughout the continent. When Hoffman saw his former enemy again, he was scared to death.
"Pa! Pa!"
Without any words, Xiao Chen slapped him dozens of times. He really didn't have any good impression of this young thug. Every time he saw him, he would always commit crimes.
"Chi!"
A ray of light flickered on the tip of his finger. A sword qi came out from his body. Xiao Chen wanted to kill him. Right now, he was already the public enemy of the world. He didn't care about the wrath of the Reagan family at all. Not to mention that they were originally enemies.
On that bloody night in Celestial City, this young thug had trampled on him and humiliated him. Now was the perfect time to settle the score.
"Don't kill me … I'll tell you a secret. A lot of people have come to Celestial City to kill you."
"It's within my expectations, there's no need for you to say too much."
With a light slash, a head flew diagonally. Xiao Chen walked forward with large strides.
The commoners on the street scattered in all directions. Murder on the street. Furthermore, it was the young master of a major power in the city who was killed. If he didn't leave now, he would definitely invite a disaster.
Xiao Chen walked straight down the street because he could already feel that there was an expert waiting for him in front.
It was a beautiful woman. The beauty that could captivate even the birds and beasts, the beauty that could put the moon to shame, the beauty that could cause the downfall of a country. It was precisely that Fairsnow. She looked at Xiao Chen with an incomparably complicated expression. She didn't say a single word. Around her were dozens of white tigers. Not far away, there were even dozens of Daoists.
A group of people came forward and surrounded him.
"Who are you people?"
"This humble daoist is the Daoist of Many Treasures."
"This humble daoist is Yun Zhongzi."
"The third son of the White Tiger Monarch."
Xiao Chen took a deep breath. He was deeply aware of how powerful the other party was.
The Daoist of Many Treasures was the eldest disciple of the Tongtian Hierarch. He had obtained the true inheritance of the half-ancestor. His cultivation was unfathomable. Yun Zhongzi was the direct disciple of the Primordial Lord. His cultivation was also unfathomable. As for the third son of the White Tiger Monarch, there was no need to even mention it. He was the true inheritor of the White Tiger's bloodline.
Xiao Chen looked at Fairsnow through the crowd and said, "You are so scheming. You predicted that I would appear here and waited for me to fall into your trap in advance?"
Fairsnow was as beautiful as the bright moon in the sky. Especially that faint smile, it was exceptionally moving.
Xiao Chen had brought her too many surprises. It made her incomparably calm and realistic heart ripple. She once thought that if the choice she made back then … could be changed, perhaps their current situation would be very different.
She had truly seen Xiao Chen's potential. However … it was impossible to turn back. She could only move forward. Only by thoroughly killing Xiao Chen would she be able to calm her mind.
She risked her life to suggest to the older generation of the Tiger Clan to join forces with the experts and wait for Xiao Chen to walk into the trap. Everything was really as she predicted.
Fairsnow put away her complicated emotions and looked at Xiao Chen calmly. Then, she revealed a charming smile and said, "It seems like we are born to be at odds. Today, I will kill you to settle this once and for all."
Even when facing the Tongtian Hierarch's eldest direct disciple and the others, Xiao Chen still couldn't hide his laughter. "You are indeed very accurate, but what's the use? Perhaps you guys still don't know. I was still in the Devil Plain an hour ago, but now I'm already here … "
Hearing this, even the expressions of the Daoist of Many Treasures and Yun Zhongzi changed.
"The two places are more than a hundred thousand miles apart. How is it possible …"
"Quickly kill him!"
Fairsnow shouted.
Needless to say, the Daoist of Many Treasures, Yun Zhongzi, the third son of the White Tiger Monarch, and the other experts had already made their move.
"Goodbye … until we meet again!"
Xiao Chen sneered. He took out the sacred tool "World's End Near at Hand" and a spatial tunnel appeared. He took a step inside and disappeared before everyone's eyes in an instant.
Xiao Chen's next stop was the Southwest Pure Land. He arrived at the holy land of the Forest Tribe and the Barbarian Tribe. This was the seclusion of a group of aloof elders.
The moment he appeared here, Xiao Chen asked himself in bewilderment, "Why do I feel like I'm bidding farewell? I seem to be waving at the place where I used to live. Could it be that this is my instinct? Could it be that … my instinct has a premonition, and my subconscious is leading everything to bid farewell to the past? "
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen didn't know why he suddenly felt some fear. He believed in his spiritual sense. Could it be that his subconscious had really felt something? But why didn't it appear clearly in his heart?
The Pure Land was still very warm. The elders still treated him like their own child like before. Unfortunately, the intelligent Qing Qing wasn't here. She had already gone to the outside world to temper herself. Xiao Chen was afraid of bringing trouble to the Pure Land. After a short gathering, he resolutely left.
"Where am I going? The world is so big, where is my home? "
Xiao Chen felt that there was really no place for him in the world anymore.
At this moment, the world of immortals was in an uproar. Everyone was discussing Xiao Chen's name. He killed a half-ancestor, killed many practitioners on the Demon Plain, and broke through the encirclement. Almost all the experts in the world were searching for him.
That's right, the disciples of the half-ancestor were all over the world. Xiao Chen had already become the public enemy of the world of immortals.
In the end, Xiao Chen decided to go far away from the uninhabited region. He wanted to enter those regions that even deities couldn't cross.
The mainland of immortals, north of the northernmost ancient god desert, west of the westernmost bronze mountains, east of the easternmost boundless Eastern Sea, south of the southernmost uninhabited islands, what kind of unknown world was there? No one could say for sure.
Even deities would find it hard to enter. They couldn't guess the situation inside.
In the end, Xiao Chen used the World's End Near at Hand to open a spatial passage and entered the legendary northernmost ancient god desert.
He decided to use all kinds of sacred tools to open up a path. He wanted to see what was in the north of the ancient god desert.
He left for three whole years!
On the third year, Martial Sage Sun Wu suddenly opened his eyes in his secluded place and said, "Could it be … they are here?"
At the same time, butterflies fluttered gracefully. Zhuang Zhou flapped his wings and soared into the sky.
In the Great Xia Empire, a three year old child's eyes were as deep as the starry sky. The purple aura passed through the window lattice and pervaded the horizon. In the Shang Dynasty, a child with congealed blood in his hand. His gaze was as sharp as a sword as he quietly floated in front of the window. In the Roman Empire, a golden-haired child suddenly opened his eyes …
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