He got up and stretched, and sure enough, he wouldn’t let the seeker limit his stay. There was always a time to say goodbye to the world.
The rest of the time, Lu Chen, Tu Shan and Painted Pear Clothes get along more with Tu Shan sisters.
"What? You’re leaving. Where are you going? "
Yaya was surprised to see Liu Chen. Isn’t it uncomfortable for Tu Shan to live?
She looked at the painted pear clothes again. "What about Yiyi?"
"We’ll leave together."
Draw pear clothes and hold Lu Chen’s hand with a sweet smile
"Lu Chen, outsiders say that you are immortal. True or false is not going to soar, right?"
Ya ya curious way
"Sister Yaya can also understand that I am going to the celestial world with the pear painting clothes."
Lu Chen corners of the mouth with a ponder smile.
"It’s a lie to lie to death!"
Yaya thought it was a lie when she saw Lu Chen’s expression, but she hesitated and asked, "… Aren’t you coming back?"
Liu Chen was silent "… should … don’t come back"
At this time, Honghong and I were surprised to hear about it and wanted to keep it.
Lu Chennai explained that "although there is a joke with Yayajie, the fact is not bad. This world can’t keep me."
Red is believed in a few minutes because she knew that Lu Chen had gone out of the circle to slay Zuwang, and her strength was obviously beyond the zenith of this world.
In the next few days, the Tu Shan family enjoyed the warmth of the last reunion every day with Yao Xinzhai for dinner.
Lu Chen walked out of the door after lunch one day to do one last big thing.
In recent years, he has visited Aolai country to understand the secrets of the grave, but he wants to try his best to liberate Wang Mu from the past.
But when he just rose, he suddenly turned to look to the west, where there was a heavenly golden awn sword rising like it ran through the two worlds
Lu Chen flew directly in that direction, and sure enough, Qingshan Xiushui danced lightly in the wind with an orange robe.
The figure with long brown hair hanging freely seems to be somewhat illusory but more real.
Once a teenager turned into a handsome man with a hearty laugh, still holding a long golden sword in his hand.
"Ouyang Xiong, long time no see"
Wang mu laughed
Liu Chen sighed and finally smiled "long time no see"
It’s hard to get into the grave, but it’s easy to get out of it. If you want to reach another level, you can be like the third young master who came to China proudly.
The king is back at dusk, and his soul and body are back, meaning to penetrate the two worlds of swords and rushing to the sky.
Lu Chen lamented that it should be you.
"I’m here for a 700-year appointment."
Wang Mu holds a sword and stands bright. Yuan Ye stirs but doesn’t hurt the vegetation.
"About seven hundred …"
Lu Chen smiled "Come!"
On this day, the world saw that the familiar guardian knife meant a lot, but they were even more surprised that Lu Chen’s predecessor seemed to meet his opponent.
The bright golden sword with a soft middle band is just indistinguishable from the dark sword.
Proud to perceive this world war I three young master and liu er are Teng to watch the war.
The war lasted for three days, and the golden sword and knife kept hitting outside the circle and finally dispersed.