"Actually...... Correct...... Be...... This...... Shape! After learning of Jing Hongxi's conspiracy, all of a sudden, the eleven people who were originally with Jing Hong's evil void and the snake immediately turned their faces and gritted their teeth, the hatred in their eyes could poke the sky into a hole.

Step by step, eleven people walked towards Jing Hongxie at an extremely slow speed, murderous.

"You...... What are you going to do, don't come here, I'm ...... I'm telling you...... You guys, Monday is a liar...... Lie to you, you ...... Don't be fooled. ”

Jing Hongxie's body has been constantly retreating, but there is no way to retreat, and eleven people and people from all directions prepared by Zhou Yichen surrounded him.

Suddenly, looking at the eleven people who were slowly approaching him step by step, Jing Hongxie's lips trembled, and his voice was full of trills.

At the moment of life and death, Jing Hongxie was still trying to quibble, but he was pale and powerless.

"Jing Hongxie, we won't believe you anymore, what kind of person are you, we won't know? We're one of those people! Well, let it be death! ”

Eleven didn't believe it at all, or, even if what Jing Hong said was true, Zhou Yichen was deceiving them, and in the face of life and death, they would still choose to betray each other.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom, boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

……

In an instant, in order to survive, the eleven people who were originally standing in the same position as Jing Hongye completely complied with Zhou Yichen's requirements, and did their best without any discount.

"Ahhh......h On the entire metal star, Jing Hongxie's miserable cry sounded, which made the listeners sad and the listeners shed tears, which was really miserable.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yichen didn't have any unbearability, but he had been calmly watching Jing Hongxie suffer, and all his emotions were completely hidden.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, in such a painful torture, Jing Hongxie has completely dissipated in this world, and his soul is scattered.

"It's over, it's all over." Seeing his biggest opponent, Jing Hongxi, who he once hated to kill and then fast, and the last trace of the Yuan Shen was also extinguished, Zhou Zhou Chen sighed with emotion, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or lost, and his emotions were very complicated.

The damage that Jing Hongye had caused was too great, and at this moment, even if Jing Hongxie was dead, Zhou Yichen still couldn't be relieved.

"Huhu ......Huhu" Suddenly, on the entire metal star, including the space of the writer's god system of Zhou Yichen, as Jing Hongxie completely turned into cosmic dust, a warm wind suddenly blew, which was the breath of relief from the soul, bringing boundless warmth to people, as well as new life.

Seeing this, he couldn't help it, Zhou Yichen smiled with relief, and his doubts disappeared.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, suddenly, one of the eleven people walked out, and in the deepest part of his eyes, that person had a trace of deep killing intent towards Zhou Yichen.

"This fellow Daoist, we have done what you said, can we leave now?" The man asked.

"Go, when did I say I was going to let you go? If you hadn't had the idea of killing me, maybe I would have let you go, but now, impossible! ”

Zhou Yichen said coldly, righteous words, and did not intend to let these people go.

Eliminate the evil and do everything, Zhou Yichen understands it very well.

In an instant, as soon as Zhou Zhou Chen spoke, one hundred and twenty people had already surrounded these eleven people.

"Ping Pong!" It didn't take much effort for the eleven people to return to the dust, each of them leaving a trace of the primordial spirit, and they were reincarnated on Monday.

After doing this, Zhou Zhouchen's eyes looked at the thirty-six immortals who had been released by Jing Hongxie before, and who had cultivated to a high level.

"Do you plan to stay on this metal star, or do you want to return to the Writer's God System with me and I'll help you get back to your original self?"

Looking at the thirty-six people who had been transformed by Jing Hongxie, Zhou Yichen asked.

"We want to get back to the way we were. No matter how strong our cultivation is, if it's just us, what's the point? ”

Without much hesitation, the thirty-six people said firmly, resolutely, completely unshakable.

"Okay, I'll help you!" Zhou Yichen nodded, pinched his hands, and a burst of white light flashed, and these people had been sent back to their original planet by Zhou Zhouchen, and the family was reunited.

Similarly, all the worlds that were originally made into bottomless deep holes by Jing Hongxie were sent back to their original locations by Zhou Yichen, and all of them were resurrected on the original planet, and they didn't know that they had such an experience.

Suddenly, after everything was done, Zhou Yichen glanced at the entire metal star and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, at this time, just as Zhou Yichen turned around, there was suddenly one more person in front of him, a mortal who had no cultivation, was so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary, and he would definitely not attract attention if he was thrown into the crowd.

But Zhou Yichen knew that this person was definitely not simple.

was able to suddenly appear in front of him, without revealing any breath, this person, absolutely, absolutely, very not simple, absolutely, absolutely very powerful.

"You, you are ......" Zhou Zhou Chen stared blankly at the man who was looking at him with a smile, his eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.

"Surprised, isn't it? Let me introduce myself, I am a person from the Writer's Continent, a person from the Real Writer's Continent! It is the mysterious world map in your hand, that is, the true owner of the flawed and defective products. The man smiled and introduced himself, to put it mildly.

"What do you mean by someone who really writes about the mainland? Could it be that the writer's continent in my mysterious world map is not the writer's continent? I'm not from the Writer's Continent either? ”

Zhou Zhou Chen took out his mysterious world map obtained by completing the mission of the Writer's God System, looked at the man in disbelief and said, opening his mouth wide.

At the beginning, when he and Yan Yuexi were planning to leave the space of the Writer's God System and plan to continue tracking Jing Hongxie, a change suddenly appeared in the space of the Writer's God System that surprised him.

This change is that the power of cultivation and technology in the world of "Children of the Reborn Family" has reached its peak, and the fourth key of the Nine Tribulation Flowers has appeared.

Therefore, after collecting the five keys to the Nine Tribulation Flowers, Zhou Zhou Chen used him to open the mysterious world on the mysterious world map, and this mysterious world was the writer's continent that Zhou Zhou Chen never thought of.

Moreover, Brother Buqi, who he had always wanted to resurrect, was already waiting for him in the Writer's Continent.

At that time, Zhou Yichen was shocked by this scene that he had never imagined for a long time. Also, just now, the one hundred and twenty people who suddenly appeared were brought out by Zhou Yichen from the Writer's Continent.

But he didn't want to, at this moment, the mysterious person who suddenly appeared in front of him actually told him that he was the real writer of the continent.

The meaning of the word "true", of course Zhou Yichen can read it, that person wants to tell him that he is a fake writer from the mainland, and he is not from the writer's continent, this is a joke...... Isn't that a big joke in the world?

However, in his heart, Zhou Yichen had a thought, everything that man said was true.

"That's right, it's not the Writer's Continent, it's just a world that I created by imitating the Writer's Continent that is somewhat similar to the real Writer's Continent but not quite the same." The man nodded and explained.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Yichen seems to be able to understand, but he seems to understand something.

"It means that I was bored and inadvertently created a defective product with great flaws and full of loopholes, the writer Continent No. 1. You, Jing Hongxie, and all the people in the Writer's Continent you have seen are all the people of the Writer's Continent No. 1, and they were all created by me, understand? The man went on to explain, asking Zhou Chen.

"I still don't understand." Zhou Yichen still seemed to understand something.

What the mysterious man said Zhou Yichen understood, but because he understood, Zhou Yichen had more confusion and questions, as well as more unclear explanations.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, in the future, you have time to understand, I'm just here to see you, and I've met people, okay, I'm leaving." The man smiled mysteriously and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Suddenly, seeing the mysterious man appear inexplicably, he said something inexplicably, and was about to leave inexplicably, Zhou Yichen hurriedly stopped the man.

"What else?" The man turned around and asked with a smile.

"I wonder why, you look exactly like me." Zhou Yichen hesitated for a while, and finally asked this, and he wanted to ask the other party's question the moment he saw the mysterious person appear.

"You finally asked, I thought you would endure it for a long time? You are me, I am you, you are not me, and I am not you. You can think of me as your deity, or you are my deity, or nothing, we don't have any relationship, it's nothing. Because, the writer's continent is full of infinite possibilities, and anything can happen. ”

"Make good use of the Writer's Continent No. 1 in your hand, perhaps, we will meet in the real Writer's Continent, of course, you can not come, everything is as you like."

The man left such meaningful words, and the whole person directly faded into the air and disappeared.

"This man...... What a personality! Writer Continent No. 1, it is indeed full of infinite possibilities! ”

It wasn't until the person disappeared for a long time that Zhou Yichen finally came back to his senses from his sluggishness, looked at the writer Continent No. 1 in his hand, and Zhou Yichen said with emotion.

In an instant, Zhou Yichen included the Writer Continent No. 1 into the space of the Writer's God system.

Together with Yan Yuexi, the two shuttled through the starry sky and flew towards an aqua blue planet.

Zhou Yichen decided that after he went back, the first thing he would do was to restore all the memories of Zhao Yifeng's previous life, and then get together with his relatives and friends.

None of this is in a hurry, what he has is time.

……

Twenty-first century, Earth!

Monday woke up from bed.

"I even dreamed that I was reborn in the parallel space of the earth at the end of 2002, and experienced a magical and unbelievable journey, alas, hallucinations again."

Hanging down his legs, which had already died and had not been conscious for ten years, Zhou Yichen said in amazement, and the whole person seemed to be still intoxicated by that incredible dream.

"Squeak!" With a bang, suddenly, Yan Yuexi pushed open the door and walked in from outside the door, smiling smartly.

And behind Yan Yuexi, many people who were very familiar with Zhou Chen's dream also walked towards him, namely Zhao Yifeng, his biological parents, his sister, his grandfather, Xi Yan, Bu Qi, and his cousin......

Suddenly, Zhou Chen's mouth opened wide in disbelief.

In the blink of an eye, the scene in front of him disappeared, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and all the good things came again.

The blinking disappears, the rubbing of the eyes appears, and so on......

At this moment, even Zhou Yichen himself was not sure whether what he saw was real, or whether it was just another dream of his.

Suddenly, when Zhou Zhouchen's hand was put down, he accidentally touched something, which was a mysterious map.

Suspicious, Zhou Yichen reached out and picked up the mysterious world map and looked at it.

"Writer Continent One!" Monday was jaw-dropping.

It is the writer Continent One!