Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Ancient Lands

"Family master, that kid just opened up the five yellow veins in the early stage of the Yellow Order, and even broke through the middle stage of the Yellow Order in battle, and his achievements in the future are immeasurable. At the Wang family's meeting hall, a middle-aged man said respectfully.

Take a closer look, this man is the person who is ready to make a move on Zhao Chen on the stage of life and death.

The man on the dragon and tiger chair smiled, a wisp of murderous intent burst out of his eyes, and said gloomily: "Ignore him for the time being, that kid will completely offend the Lin family, and give them a fight first." ”

At this moment, there was a cry outside the door of the Wang family, "Brother, you want to avenge my Yan'er!" Wang hugged Zhao Yan's body and found the head of the Wang family, at this time she had already cried into tears.

"Madam, you can't go in......" A few little guys stopped the Wang family with embarrassed faces, but where could she care about so much, and she rushed in one by one.

"Let her in. The head of the family waved at the middle-aged man and motioned for him to leave.

Wang hurriedly ran in, "Brother, Zhao Chen's evil beast killed Yan'er, and he still wants to kill me, I want to let him be crushed to pieces, and he won't die well!" Wang roared angrily.

"What, are you alright?" the head of the house raised his voice a little, and a hint of concern flowed from his knife-like face.

"Brother, send me a few killers, and today I will let him go down to accompany my Yan'er. "Wang's murderous intent is monstrous.

The head of the family pondered for a moment, he originally wanted to use Zhao Chen's hand to consume the Lin family's power, and discussed: "Just let him live for a few more days, and my brother promises to hand over his head to you, will it be?"

But Wang was now blinded by hatred, and directly refused, "Brother, I am such a child, and you are such a nephew, do you just watch him die? No matter what, I will take revenge...... After saying that, she left angrily.

At this time, the head of the family sitting on the dragon and tiger chair suddenly moved, stopped the Wang family, sighed, and said, "I'll give you three killers in the late stage of the Yellow Order, remember not to leave too many traces." ”

"Brother, can't you give a few more powerful killers?" All of this was expected by the Wang family, but she was worried that just three late Yellow Rank would not be enough to deal with Zhao Chen.

The head of the family showed a confident smile and explained: "These three people are not ordinary people, they have undergone the most specialized training, they are only born to kill, it is enough to deal with Zhao Chen, and they will not leave a trace. After saying that, he clapped his hands, and three black-robed people appeared in the hall like ghosts, and the momentum on their bodies made people feel very uncomfortable.

Wang looked at a few people and nodded with satisfaction, "Zhao Chen, I want to make your life worse than death." She couldn't wait to go to Zhao Chen for revenge.

......

Zhao Chen was still at home at home full of laughter and accompanied Zhang Ling, completely unaware that danger was approaching step by step.

"Chen'er, you better find a place to hide these days, with Wang's character, she will definitely seek revenge on you in the next few days. Zhang Ling said worriedly.

"That's right, let's go to the Temple of Roselle, I believe that the leopard will not dare to go in and make trouble if she is ambitious. Tang Ruoxin also echoed.

Zhao Chen's talent in combat shocked Tang Ruoxin, she had never seen an alchemist with such perverted combat power, which made him not so contemptuous of Zhao Chen's attitude.

"Martial artist, don't be afraid, if even a small Wang clan is afraid, why do I need to cultivate?" Then Zhao Chen smiled slightly, and said confidently: "Don't worry, I have my own way to deal with it." ”

Seeing that Zhao Chen was so determined, several people couldn't do anything, but the worried look between their eyebrows couldn't dissipate for a long time.

Zhao Chen walked into the room and began to cultivate, "The top priority is to improve your strength. ”

There are too many people who want his life now, and he must have enough strength to protect himself and his family.

Zhao Chen took a deep breath, calmed his mind, sat cross-legged, and exhaled a breath of turbid air, while running the "Zhaotian Devouring Forbidden Scripture" at the same time.

Suddenly, Zhao Chen suddenly felt the devouring divine veins in his body vibrate, and a sense of pain instantly swept through his body, and he forcibly endured the severe pain on his body and walked into his room.

Zhao Chen gritted his teeth and tried not to make a sound, "How did it become like this?"

His heart was in tearing pain, and the blood was throbbing like crazy in it, like something was pressing, about to burst.

Zhao Chen was about to fall into a coma, but he relied on the support of a will, and shouted in his heart: "I must persevere!"

He didn't understand why there was such a change when he was running the Zhaotian Devouring Forbidden Sutra, but since he started to practice this exercise, strange things had happened to him, and he hadn't discovered any harmful phenomena for the time being.

Airplanes!

A mysterious aura was slowly flowing into the heart from the devouring divine vein, and the heart was slowly changing, and some magical golden lines appeared on the surface of the body, like a coiled dragon, exuding a desolate aura.

Half an hour later, Zhao Chen felt that the pain in his body was gradually disappearing, his mind had regained consciousness, and he always felt that there were some changes in his body, but he didn't understand the specific changes.

Until he felt the golden streaks on his heart and exclaimed, "What......?

Zhao Chen felt extremely puzzled, first with a different divine vein, and then his heart also underwent earth-shattering changes, "What is this Zhaotian Devouring Forbidden Scripture, why is it so weird?"

Zhao Chen carefully observed the golden lines on his heart, and an innate sense of familiarity followed.

"Ah......h

"This is ......" The heaven and earth in this place are full of spiritual energy to the point of outrageousness, even the cloud realm can't compare.

"Could it be that this is the legendary primeval land?" Zhao Chen's heart was shocked, looking at the desolate surroundings, his body felt a strong pressure, his breathing was a little difficult, and he suddenly remembered a terrifying legend.

The primeval land is the birthplace of all living things, and it is the holy place in the hearts of countless cultivators, but no one has ever found the existence of the primeval land so far.

At this moment, a deep voice in the void seemed to ignore the barrier of distance, and clearly entered Zhao Chen's ears, with an endless sense of desolation.

"All things in heaven and earth begin in the primeval world, the power of the origin, the supreme heaven and earth, the primeval divine pattern, dominate the Three Realms!"

Zhao Chen's expression was extremely shocked, and he muttered in a low voice, and a ridiculous thought arose in his heart, "Could it be that the primeval god pattern on my heart is it?"

Rao is Zhao Chen is well-informed, and he has never heard of the primeval divine pattern, and this has appeared in his world with his cultivation of the "Zhaotian Devouring Forbidden Scripture", "Maybe it is not from our world at all." ”

"Boom!"

A terrifying sound suddenly came from the void, and a golden body appeared in the void, with blurred facial features, and a trace of ancient and mysterious aura exuded on the body, as if it had been merged with this void, and then felt that there was nothing.

"Who is he? so powerful. "Zhao Chen has never seen such a powerful person, even if he is at his peak, he is vulnerable in front of the golden body.

The primeval land opened the door to a new world for Zhao Chen, inspiring him to fight endlessly.