Wen Fan nodded and teased: "Well, of course, otherwise you still want me to sleep for a while before leaving?" I'm afraid you will have soft legs and soft feet......

"I hate it!" Jing Jun was embarrassed and pushed Wen Fan away. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wen Fan put away his smile and said, "Don't laugh, let's start now!"

Jing Jun's expression also became heavy, he nodded, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly released his divine sense.

Wen Fan did not hesitate, and raised his hand to put the golden bead of Chengshen in his mouth.

As soon as the golden bead of Chengshen entered, Wen Fan felt that his limbs and hundreds of bones were like fire!

But in just an instant, the burning sensation disappeared, followed by a warmth like a spring breeze, and only golden light was seen in front of me!

Gradually, my consciousness became blurred, as if I had entered the state of selflessness that I had in retreat!

With a deep reluctance to the Six Realms, those unforgettable moments appeared in Wen Fan's divine consciousness in a trance.

The hut in the Beicang Forest of the Qiankun Continent, the tombstone of Xiaoyue on the hillside, and the ancient ancestral hall of the family compound.

The handsome and upright of the Thousand Streams Peak of the Demon Realm, looming in the clouds and mist, the Thousand Streams Hall is like a fairyland, the handsome Lord of the Demon Realm and the bewitching maid of the Thousand Streams Palace, everything in the past flashed in the divine consciousness.

There is also Qifeng Mountain in the divine realm, the picturesque scenery of the divine realm, the desolation of the demon realm, the tranquility of the fairy realm, and the strictness of the underworld, everything is so familiar.

There are also familiar faces, some laughing and some crying.

In a trance, it seemed that Jing Jun in front of him was struggling, and it seemed that Jing Jun was waving at him, wanting to reach out to grab Jing Jun, but Jing Jun disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Fan's breath seemed to feel a refreshing fresh air, his consciousness was clear, and he wanted to open his eyes, but as soon as he opened a gap, he felt that there was a dazzling sunlight, and there was a white light in front of him.

Vaguely, Wen Fan seemed to see several figures in front of him, and he wanted to check it with his divine sense in a daze, but suddenly found that his divine sense seemed to have disappeared.

Wen Fan hesitated and groped around with his hands, knowing that he was lying on a soft big bed, struggling to support his body with his hands, his eyes blurred but still unable to see the surrounding environment clearly.

In the haze, I saw a white shadow flash to the side of the bed and stood still, and said softly: "This person woke up, I'm afraid it's not a little too fast, right?"

As soon as the words fell, a few people walked by, and an old voice said: "It's really awake! It's really rare to wake up so quickly under the powerful pressure of space, the last one was a few years ago, Jiaoyue, you write down this person's name, and when he comes to his senses, take him to the sect's prison hall to see me." ”

"Yes, Lord Archangel!"

Although Wen Fan couldn't see clearly, he heard the sound of fluttering footsteps and walked farther and farther, and only a young man in white was left in the room.

This person saw Wen Fan tilting his head and listening with his ears, and said with a smile: "You are really calm enough in this later life, once the ascended people wake up, they are all happy and then look uneasy, wait for me to see where you come from and what your identity is, and if you recover a little, I will send you to the gate prison hall to see the archangel." ”

Wen Fan wanted to open his mouth to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he found it difficult to speak, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his throat.

In desperation, Wen Fan could only calm down, sit upright on the bed, look at his nose and nose, and look at his heart, his hands naturally drooped, as if there was nothing beside him as if he was in retreat.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Fan's consciousness suddenly felt bright, and he opened his eyes with a long breath.

This time, Wen Fan finally saw that he was in a small room, in addition to the bed, there was a wooden table and two wooden chairs, and there were a few things on the wooden table, which were Wen Fan's great sword of the Son of Heaven and a few bags for storing items with him.

The furnishings in this house can be said to be very simple, so simple that even Wen Fan's original cottage in the family is still not as good.

At this time, there was no one else in the room, Wen Fan got out of bed and moved his body, and moved his divine sense, and found that his divine consciousness had almost recovered, but when he wanted to use his divine sense to explore the surrounding environment, he felt a headache, and after several attempts, it was the same.

Wen Fan didn't dare to try again, so he checked the bag that belonged to him on the table, and found that there was no trace of being opened, and put the golden sword of the Son of Heaven diagonally into his shoulder.

After tidying up, Wen Fan looked at the room again, and felt that it was slightly similar to the architectural style on the Qiankun Continent.

Wen Fan was about to push open the door to take a look outside, but he heard the footsteps of two people from far and near, Wen Fan didn't know the rules here, but he didn't dare to open the door rashly.

The footsteps stopped at the door, the door creaked open, and two young figures flashed into the room.

Wen Fan looked at the people who came intently, and found that the clothes worn by the two people were very different from those of the Qiankun Continent, even from any of the Six Realms.

The two young men, both about the height of Wen Fan, wore white robes, golden sashes around their waists, and swords dangling.

Judging from the breath released by the two people, Wen Fan couldn't see the strength of the two people, but these two people's eyes were like lightning, and they were full of energy.

Wen Fan was a little at a loss, and he didn't know the etiquette here, so he could only bend down slightly in the way of the Qiankun Continent.

"The two immortal friends are polite, in the following Wenwen, may I ask what kind of place is this?"

A man smiled and greeted Wen Fan's arm, Wen Fan felt a force coming, and he knew that this person's strength was extraordinary, and he had such strength without using his true qi, so he knew that this person was at least a god-level powerhouse.

"Don't be polite, the true body of the Origin Ancestor is back, it stands to reason that we should treat it solemnly, please sit down!"

Wen Fan was stunned for a moment, saw that there were only two chairs on the table, and arched his hand and said, "Two immortal friends, please take a seat!"

The two men looked at each other and smiled, one of them patted Wen Fan's shoulder, although Wen Fan didn't feel how much force the other party used, but he sat down as if he couldn't resist.

Both men were handsome, one in a million, except that one had black hair and the other was blonde.

The black-haired man said: "This is the Continent of the Gods, both of us are children of the Human Sect, in Xia Ailong, this is my younger brother Ai Hu, we brought you back from the Ascension Array." ”

Wen Fan hurriedly got up and saluted again: "It turns out to be Ai Long and Ai Hu, two immortal friends, thank you two! It turns out that this is the Continent of the Gods, and there is actually a Flying Ascension Array!"

Ai Long and Ai Hu returned the salute, and Ai Long said: "The Origin Ancestor must not be so polite again, your identity is not something that ordinary children like us dare to be courteous, please take a seat!"

Wen Fan sat back again, but still with a respectful face, and asked, "May I ask the two immortal friends, did they come at the same time as a woman between the ascensions, but where is that woman now?"

Ai Long raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a hint of ridicule in his expression, and said: "It turns out that the Origin Ancestor is worried about that woman, and that woman has been picked up by the two adults of the Temple of the Gods before she wakes up. ”

Wen Fan nodded gloomily, thinking that it was true, Jing Jun had indeed gone to the Temple of the Gods, could it be that the Human Sect he was in was the Academy of the Gods?

I heard Ai Hu suddenly say: "Origin Ancestor, the two of us are here to invite you to the Prison Hall, and Lord Archangel is waiting for you." ”

Wen Fan got up and said, "Oh, since that's the case, please ask the two immortal friends to lead the way!"

"Origin Ancestor, please!"

"Two immortal friends, please!"

Wen Fan went out of the room with Ai Long and Ai Hu, only to find that the house he was in just now was just one of the courtyards, and as soon as he went out, there was a large spacious courtyard, and there was a circle of houses around the courtyard, and each room was exactly the same.

In front of the door of each room stood two white-robed men, just like Ai Long and Ai Hu, both of them handsome and extraordinary.

Wen Fan secretly guessed in his heart that this should be the newcomer protection area of the Creation God Realm, just like the one near the Demon Realm's Ascension Array.

Presumably, those who have just arrived at the Creation God Realm should first come here, and then go everywhere according to the will of the Creation God that they have received before.

There was a gate along the corridor in front of the house, and the two brothers Ai Long and Ai Hu led Wen Fan through the corridor, greeting the men standing in front of the door along the way.

These white-robed men all glanced at Wen Fan a few more times when they greeted them, and some wanted to speak but seemed to be a little hesitant.

Wen Fan didn't know what to call these people, so he could only bend down frequently along the way.

After leaving this compound, there is another larger courtyard, which is also like a courtyard house, but it is not an ordinary small house.

The rooms on both sides of this courtyard are magnificently carved dragons and phoenixes, all of which are two- or three-storey wooden buildings, painted with vermilion lacquer.

Wen Fan had an illusion at a glance, as if he had returned to his own family in the Beicang Forest, and the buildings on the left and right were too much like the four halls of the family.

There was another door in front of him, and there were more than a dozen guards standing on each side of the door, also wearing white robes and gold belts, and they all turned their heads to look after seeing Wen Fan.

Wen Fan looked at it while walking, there was a huge plaque hanging on the tall building on the left, and the font written in black on the red background was the font of the Qiankun Continent, 'North Hellish Shrine', and the tall building on the right also had the same plaque, which said 'Water Moon Shrine'.

Ai Long introduced: "Lord Origin Ancestor, since you have awakened, you don't need to introduce you to those things that ordinary Ascended People must know, you should be familiar with it here, let's go directly to the Prison Hall." ”

Wen Fan was stunned, thinking that it seemed that they didn't know that they hadn't awakened the power of the Origin Ancestor, so they were familiar with what to call it here.

I wanted to tell the truth, but after thinking about it, I had an extra heart, so I simply nodded and didn't deny it.

After passing through a gate again, it was still a large courtyard, about a hundred zhang square, on both sides were taller wooden buildings, and in front of it was a magnificent tall palace.

Wen Fan looked up and saw three big characters written on a plaque, 'Prison Hall', and secretly said in his heart that this was the place, and he didn't know what this was.

To be continued