Chapter 1750: The Great Emperor Will Not Be Lonely

"It's finally time for this time!"

A corner of the Wild Saint Continent.

An old man with gray hair, trembling with trembling steps, walked out of a small hut.

He was very old, his qi and blood were withered, and his spirit and spirit were almost completely withered.

The fault is not in the old man's body, there are still wisps of Tao circulating, from time to time, a few threads leak out of the pores, no matter who sees it, they will treat him as a dry corpse!

"Old man Zhang, are you still alive?"

On the side of the road, a strong man exclaimed.

If he's not mistaken......

At least thirty or forty years ago, when he was still very young, the old man in front of him was already on the verge of death.

In addition, Old Man Zhang is lonely and has no children or daughters......

Thirty or forty years have passed, and almost everyone thinks that Old Man Zhang is already dead.

Who would have thought that just today, Old Man Zhang would appear again, still as old as before, and even walking and moving seemed extremely difficult.

"Hey, old man Zhang, you don't have good legs and feet, so why bother to be strong?"

Seeing this scene, the strong man couldn't help but sigh.

He was about to step forward and help Old Man Zhang into the house.

Suddenly, I saw an indescribable aura on the old man's body, more majestic than the mountains, deeper than the sea, and suddenly erupted!

"It's finally time for me to wait for this era!"

Old man Zhang beat his chest and laughed.

Just smiling and smiling, there were old tears in his eyes.

"Old man Zhang, what are you?!"

The strong man was swept away by the air wave and fell to the ground with a thud, although he was not injured, but at this time, he was already frightened to the ground.

Is this still the old man Zhang he knows?

Just a wisp of breath escaping from Old Man Zhang's body made it difficult for him to breathe, his eyes straightened for a while, and he almost fainted on the spot.

"Little one, I remember you. ”

At this moment, Old Man Zhang turned around with a smile.

The strong man was surprised to see that as the old man Zhang brushed away his tears, his muscles were changing, his withered skin was receding, his muscles were reborn, his white hair turned black, and he danced without wind, like a sword light, cutting the surrounding void.

But in the blink of an eye, the old man Zhang who was dying of old age became a handsome middle-aged man.

Graceful and handsome.

It's just that in a vague way, you can still see some of the outlines of Old Man Zhang.

"This, this, this ......"

The strong man was stunned.

The Desolate Saint Continent is the most remote and barren of the three continents of Shenwu.

The vitality of heaven and earth is relatively thin, and the cultivation of living beings is not high.

In the thirty or forty years of his life, the strongest master he has ever seen is the city lord of a nearby big city, who has cultivated to reach the realm of the law phase!

But at this moment, compared to the old man Zhang in front of him......

The so-called great master of the Dharma Realm is like the gap between ants and the sea!

With the outbreak of Old Man Zhang's cultivation, the strong man only felt that the heaven and earth around him trembled, and the sun in the sky was discolored, leaving only that figure, standing above the vast sky!

"If I'm not mistaken, you secretly helped the old man and me, repaired the hut twice, bought vegetables six times, and those few cotton clothes for the winter......"

Old man Zhang smiled slightly, and said like a treasure.

The strong man was stunned.

At the beginning, he did see that Old Man Zhang was pitiful and secretly helped him many times, but after so many years, even he himself basically forgot everything.

Unexpectedly, Old Man Zhang still remembered it clearly!

"Today, the old man is leaving, so let's repay you first. ”

Old man Zhang waved his hand, and a streamer of light fell, submerging into the strong man's body.

Without waiting for the strong man to ask anything, Old Man Zhang suddenly broke through the air, and in an instant, he disappeared at the end of the sky.

"What the hell is going on......"

For a while, the strong man's face was dazed.

But then, his expression changed suddenly.

Over the years, in order to support his family, he has entered the Shifang Mountains many times to hunt, and has harvested a lot of time, but there are also a few times when he was accidentally seriously injured.

Even today, these injuries seem to be healed......

But in fact, the dark wound is still there.

turned into a pain disease, and it was bothering him all the time!

But with the wave of Old Man Zhang's hand.

The strong man clearly felt that the old diseases in his body had been cured in an instant, and not only that, but his cultivation was also boiling majesticly.

It seems that with just one thought, he can step into the next realm!

"This, this, this, and this ......"

The strong man was completely stunned.

Everything that had happened before was so unreal to him, as if he was in a dream.

......

"Mending Heaven Sect Zhang Bairen, meet His Excellency the God of War!"

When that silver passage ran through the Shenwu Gang Thunder Sea, completely connecting the heavens and all worlds with the Shenwu Continent.

A handsome figure, accompanied by hearty laughter, suddenly shot from a corner of the Desolate Holy Continent.

"Mending Heaven Sect?"

"Zhang Bairen?"

Hearing these two names, some true gods changed color.

As the strongest in the Shenwu Continent, they knew more secrets, however, among the many ancient top secrets, the existence of the Heaven Mending Sect had almost become a legend.

A long time ago, the Mending Heaven Sect was also extremely powerful, with the name of Mending Heaven, and its inheritance stretched for dozens of eras.

However, in the last tens of thousands of years, no one in the world has ever seen the traces of the Heaven Replenishing Sect walking in the world!

"Oh, the Mending Heaven Sect?"

Chen Xiao's eyes froze, looking at Zhang Bairen.

In his previous life, he had also heard of the name of the Heavenly Sect, but he didn't associate it much.

But today, as soon as he heard the word "mending the sky", Chen Xiao couldn't help but think of Xianyun Sleeve and others, who had mentioned that there was a shortage of heaven in this world!

"Interesting, interesting. Now that you're here, keep up. ”

Chen Xiao nodded, and did not stop Zhang Bairen from following.

Instead, he waved his hand behind him, and his figure turned into a streamer and staggered through the passage.

At his feet, the silver divine light paved the way, stretching infinitely ahead, and soon came to the top of the ancient god abyss.

"Boy, how dare you ......"

In the abyss of the ancient gods, the Witch Curse Emperor shouted angrily.

Chen Xiao ignored this, and continued to urge the silver divine light, and in the blink of an eye, he pierced the ancient god abyss.

"The emperor is nailed here, most of them are very lonely and empty. ”

It was only at this time that Chen Xiao opened his mouth lightly and said with a smile: "Therefore, I pave the way on the emperor's mausoleum, as long as someone enters and leaves the Shenwu Continent, they will step on the grave, so that the emperor must not be so lonely." ”

"You bastardβ€”"

The Witch Emperor burst into flames.

But in an instant, he was terrified again.

Because he saw that Chen Xiao was casting his gaze, and the immortal arrow that had pierced through the ancient god abyss seemed to sense this scene, and was trembling slightly, as if it was about to explode again!

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