[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. The flight speed of the woman in the black dress is surprisingly fast, and it is even better than Bai Ling'er. While Chen Junjie was secretly amazed, she had to urge the Demon Slashing Sword to follow closely with all her strength, and she deliberately slowed down and waited several times on the way.

Flying through the sky, Chen Junjie had no time to pay attention to the scenery under his feet, only knowing that after leaving the beach by the sea, he climbed over a towering mountain, passed through a swamp and came to the top of a primeval forest in a hilly area.

"It's here!" the woman in the black dress greeted coldly, and quickly fled.

Chen Junjie smiled helplessly, and followed the woman in the black dress into the mountains and forests. There are towering trees and dense bushes everywhere, and there is no trace of a road. He was amazed to find that the ants on the ground were the size of mice.

Not only that, but everything here is magnified countless times.

The towering giant trees that Chen Junjie saw earlier were just weeds. The real trees rise into the clouds early in the morning, and have the potential to shade the sky and avoid the sun. In addition to being surprised, he inevitably sighed in his heart, and thus concluded that this was definitely not the world he lived in.

"Hey, beauty, what kind of place is this?" Chen Junjie couldn't help but ask as he followed the woman in the black dress to step on the leaves.

The woman in the black dress only led the way, and the cool one didn't answer.

Chen Junjie scolded his mother in his heart, and secretly told the Demon God Yuan to make emergency preparations. Whether the other party is friend or foe has not yet been distinguished, and he does not dare to be careless.

The two of them walked through the jungle as fast as birds, and soon came to an open area.

I saw a splendid palace standing in front of me, very grand and huge.

As the woman in the black dress fell under the square in front of the palace, Chen Junjie felt as small as a speck of dust.

Whoosh ......

More than a dozen figures escaped from the gap in the door of the tall hall that was about ten zhang high, divided into two columns on the left and right, and lined up neatly on both sides, and at the same time bowed slightly to make an inviting gesture and said in unison: "Welcome, friend from hometown." ”

Chen Junjie probed into it and found that the number of people in the two columns was seven, and both of them were in the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation. They were all sturdy men who looked to be about thirty years old.

Fourteen men and one woman, Chen Junjie's mind was racing, and he couldn't help but think of the dragon group mission that the Divine Dragon Domain participated in. As mentioned in the mission, fourteen men and one woman have gone missing.

Could it be the group of people in front of you? Chen Junjie glanced at everyone suspiciously, and immediately said with a smile on his face: "Thank you!"

"Come with me, don't let my master level!"

The words of the woman in the black dress were still cold without a trace of warmth, which made Chen Junjie very unhappy! He looked at everyone again, and suddenly felt that their expressions were very strange, not only indifferent but also wooden, standing like dead things and maintaining an inviting posture.

Chen Junjie didn't feel a trace of anger from them, and always felt that these people in front of him were all dead corpses.

With doubts, Chen Junjie followed the woman in the black dress towards the gate of the tall hall.

Approaching the door, Chen Junjie was shocked by the golden giant door, and subconsciously reached out and touched the door frame.

The tentacles are cold, the texture is strong, and it seems to be pure gold.

Entering the main hall, it is as if you have come to a golden world, and all the things that come into your eyes are golden, which is particularly dazzling, and you can't see the layout of the hall clearly for a while.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the hall, showing a very hollow appearance, Chen Junjie squinted his eyes slightly and increased his divine sense to investigate.

The entire hall was supported by only eight golden pillars, and the treasure top was extremely high, as if it was higher than the heavenly dome and its height could not be estimated.

"Welcome to the Palace of the End, my little fellow Daoist!" the voice of the majestic old man resounded in the main hall.

Chen Junjie's heart couldn't help but burst, and he subconsciously asked for a voice, only to see an old man in white sitting in the center of the hall, with a crane-haired face with closed eyes but not losing his majesty.

The woman in the black dress bowed to the old man in white, "Master, the guests from afar have been brought!"

"Okay, Shadow, go down, I have something important to discuss with Xiaoyou!" The old man in white still closed his eyes, but his voice sounded very loudly in the hall.

Chen Junjie kept looking at the old man, feeling that he was very contemptuous, and he didn't speak at all.

The shadow saluted and withdrew.

The giant door closed silently, and the old man in white seemed to guess Chen Junjie's thoughts, and still closed his eyes and said: "Little friend, don't panic, the old man has no malice, he just wants to find a successor." ”

"Heir?" Chen Junjie was suspicious, and at the same time, he couldn't help but think of his cheap master, the old man Wuji. He felt that the old man in white and the old man Wuji had many similarities.

Before his vigilance was removed, Chen Junjie moved towards the old man in white. As the distance narrowed, he felt more and more the greatness of the other party, and there was an urge to bow and worship, his legs were slightly bent in disobedience, and he almost knelt down several times.

How could this be? Chen Junjie suddenly woke up, his heart full of horror. Judging from his appearance, he was still a little delirious, and walked towards the center of the hall in despair.

The image of the old man in white became clearer and clearer. He sat cross-legged with his eyes still closed, much like a statue or a fossil.

Chen Junjie couldn't feel a trace of the breath of a living creature from the body of the old man in white.

"Little friend, do you know what kind of place this is?" the voice of the old man in white suddenly sounded again. This time, Chen Junjie heard very clearly, it was the result of the vibration of the surrounding air, not from the population, nor from the transmission of thoughts.

Chen Junjie was concerned about the Demon Slaying Sword, his spirit suddenly jumped, and he asked, "Who are you?

"Hehe, little friend doesn't have to mind much, the old man really just wants to accept you as a successor. The old man's voice was full of seduction, like a magic voice that confused Chen Junjie's mind.

Chen Junjie not only has a very strong sense of consciousness, but also puts the "** Heart Method" on the bookshelf, and has a strong immunity to music and rhythm confusion. He smiled coldly, summoned the Demon Slaying Sword and clenched it in his hand, and roared: "Don't think that Lao Tzu is easy to deceive, say! What is your purpose?"

Chen Junjie's roar was not only because of anger, but also because he wanted to wake himself up. At this time, he felt a strong sense of sleepiness hit his heart, and he felt sleepy and wanted to lie down and sleep beautifully. He felt his eyelids grow heavier and heavier, so heavy that he had to exert all his strength to open a slight slit. Shaking his head violently, he secretly told himself that he must not sleep!

Absolutely not!

At this moment, the door of the main hall suddenly opened. The fourteen men who were like the walking dead rushed into the main hall under the leadership of a cold woman named Black Shadow.

Fifteen people instantly surrounded Chen Junjie.

The old man in white smiled viciously: "Boy, your vigilance is very strong, but unfortunately your strength is not very strong. If you don't get up early and be vigilant, maybe the old man can help you break through the current realm and step into the void period. Hey, it's a pity, it's a waste!"

Chen Junjie faced the encirclement of fifteen people, without a little fear and suddenly sobered up. But he had a deep fear of the old man in white, and he didn't dare to act lightly, so he asked with a cold smile: "What can you do to help Lao Tzu and improve his realm?"

"It's late, the black shadow will do it, take down this kid!" the old man in white read.