"Try your might!" The original dust ran vigorously, struggling to swing towards the grass under his feet, and with a bang, a depression appeared on the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But Yuan Chen was not satisfied, the characteristics of the dragon and tiger, the white fist like a dragon and a tiger did not appear. He continued to punch until he was exhausted, and the source qi in the source sea was exhausted, and after resting, the source qi recovered and continued to practice boxing, tirelessly. After going back and forth a few times, Yuan Chen found that his cultivation seemed to have improved a lot, and he had stabilized in the early stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, which made him feel very encouraged. The dragon and tiger are becoming more and more proficient, the sound of bang echoing in the air, and the depression in the grass is getting bigger and bigger. When Yuan Chen was exhausted again, he threw the last punch, and the milky white fist suddenly appeared like a burst of fire, and the fist did not touch the ground, and the fist had already torn the ground apart.

Yuan Chen was physically and mentally exhausted, but still excited. He sat cross-legged on the ground, running the exercises, trying to recover. It had been most of the day since he had been teleported to this place, and it was supposed to be dark at this time, but the sky was still bright.

Suddenly, the earth shook, and it seemed like a giant beast was moving. The sudden change caused Yuan Chen to wake up from his cultivation and stand up suddenly, vigilantly observing his surroundings. He also beat the drum in his heart, the sound of practicing boxing just now was too loud, maybe it would wake up some behemoth, although he had become a source, it was obviously not enough compared to the giant beast. However, there is no shelter on the grassland at all, and if there is a giant beast, it should have been discovered long ago.

A loud roar suddenly came from behind him, and the clouds in the sky were blown away, revealing the sun still hanging high. Yuan Chen remembered that he had overlooked one thing, wasn't there such a giant beast in this grassland. As soon as it turned around, the giant tree, which had lost its shade from the clouds, cast a shadow from its canopy, and it swayed from side to side, swinging down its mountain-like branches, as if angry at the disturbance of the dust, and wanted to inflict punishment.

Yuan Chen's eyes widened, his heart was full of fear, in the blink of an eye, the mountain-like branches were approaching, it is conceivable that if Yuan Chen was hit, he would be crushed. He crossed his hands in front of him, blocking the attack of the giant tree like a car with his mantis arm, Yuan Chen was really unwilling to die like this, he was so young, he finally met the opportunity to become the source, and this world was still waiting for him to explore.

Yuan Chen nervously waited for the attack to come, his whole body tensed, and bean-sized drops of sweat were already appearing on his forehead. However, with a loud bang, dust stirred up and flew all over the sky, and a ripple like water blocked the branches of the giant tree.

"You stupid tree, you don't talk about it uninvited, and you have repeatedly hurt me!" An old voice came from all directions, echoing between heaven and earth. "How's it going, little one, the leaves I got you taste good, right? That's a great complement, enough to elevate your talent to an unparalleled level. It took me a lot of effort, how can you repay me?"

Listening to the voice, Yuan Chen could imagine that a gray-bearded old man was looking at him with a smile, although he had some suspicions in his heart that the other party had bad intentions, but he had to admit that without the help of the other party, he might never have become the source. Therefore, it will be true that he will repay him. "I don't know how to repay you, what do you want me to do?"

"That's what you're waiting for! What I want you to do is simple! The old voice said excitedly.

At the same time, flickering runes appeared beside Yuan Chen's body, and with a flash of light, Yuan Chen disappeared in place. The ripples of the water also disappeared, and the branches that had lost their obstruction slammed into the ground, and the earth cracked.

The dust was transported to a stone altar, clearly the work of the old voice. The whole stone altar is hexagonal, blood red, as if the stone cast into the stone altar has been soaked in blood. The stone is carved with profound patterns, which are confusing.

"Do you see the broken sword in the middle of the stone altar? All I want you to do is take this remnant sword out of this world. "A little doll suddenly appeared in the air, wearing a belly pocket, and looked like it was only about a year old, but his voice was very old, and it did not match his face very much.

Yuan Chen stared blankly at the little doll in the sky, he was shocked by the gap between the other party's voice and face, and he really couldn't figure out why a child's voice was so old.

"What do you think I'm doing? Go see the sword! Don't underestimate this remnant sword, I have found countless masters for tens of thousands of years, and I have even found people who have cultivated to be close to the gods, but this remnant sword has not moved at all! I took you here to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, who made you look so similar to that person, like that person's illegitimate son......" This little doll called Feng Ling babbled and wanted to say something, but when he saw Yuan Chen's movements, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen a ghost alive.

While Feng Ling was speaking, Yuan Chen had already walked to the center of the stone altar, squatting down and looking at the remnant sword. The sword was made of pure metal and engraved with dragon patterns, but unfortunately the sword body was broken and most of it was lost, and the whole sword lost its lustre. Yuan Chen grabbed the hilt of the sword and raised it with all his might, he wanted to see how heavy the remnant sword was, and he thought that the supreme figure who would become a god was powerless. But to Yuan Chen's surprise, the remnant sword was as light as a feather, and he dodged to the ground due to excessive force.

You, you, you! Seeing Yuan Chen fall down with the sword in his hand and stand up as if there was nothing in his hand, Feng Ling's expression was very exciting.

"This remnant sword is really light, don't you believe you try it?" Yuan Chen said, seeing that Feng Ling didn't believe it, he made a gesture to throw the sword over.

"Stop! I believe! Keep the sword for yourself. Feng Ling said, but his expression was still puzzled, and he said tentatively: "Do you remember what Lord Luo Shen explained?" ”

Yuan Chen's eyes were puzzled, and he said, "Luoshen? Who is this man? What did he confess? ”

And so it was! That's great! Feng Ling muttered to himself, his little face gradually excited, as if he had encountered something very gratifying.

"Let me tell you the truth, I have no entity, only a spirit body, trapped in a formation, and I can only use the teleportation array to teleport others to this world. I can attach to the broken sword in your hand to escape the seal of the formation, and if anyone takes the sword out, I will be free!" However, the remnant sword can only be picked up by those who are destined, and finally let me wait! Feng Ling pounced on Yuan Chen, hugged Yuan Chen's nose and cried.

Yuan Chen's heart was also touched, and he greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the person who sealed the spirit, and made up his mind to help the spirit seal regain his freedom no matter what. But in the place where Yuan Chen couldn't see, Feng Ling's eyes rolled slightly, and it was obvious that his words could not be fully believed.

"By the way, I don't know your name, little one." Feng Ling asked as he wiped away his tears.

"My name is Yuan Chen, what about you? You don't look a tenth of my age, don't call me a little one!" Yuan Chen said, thinking that if others saw him being called a little guy by a little kid, he would feel uncomfortable.

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