Chapter 1375: Rush to the Spirit Clan

Chapter 1375 rushed to the Spirit Clan

"Deep Rain ......"

A panicked cry came out of Hanchen's mouth, and in the next moment, Hanchen fell directly from the bed and fell to the ground.

What's going on?

Was it a nightmare?

Hanchen sat on the ground, his face pale, his forehead covered with sweat, gasping for breath.

Hanchen's clothes were already soaked with sweat.

A look of lost soul.

"What's wrong?" Zhongli Yan asked with a confused expression.

"I, I dreamed of deep rain, she is in danger......" Hanchen was a little incoherent.

"It's just a dream!"

"No, no, it's too real. ”

"What do you dream about?"

"Pu Mi Ling ......" Hanchen clenched his fists, and the trembling and terrifying words kept echoing in his mind.

"The day of the displacement of the seven stars is the time when my Pu Mi Ling returns......"

Hanchen's heart trembled, this feeling was like some kind of ancient and mysterious summoning.

It's definitely not a dream.

"No, I'm going to the Phantom Clan. ”

Hanchen hurriedly got up from the ground, even if it was a dream, he had to confirm whether Shenyu was safe and sound now.

Immediately, Hanchen's body moved, and he went directly out of the door and swept towards Wulong Peak.

......

"Alliance leader, it's so late, where are you going?"

As soon as he came to Wulong Peak, Hanchen met the disciples of the Hanmeng who were patrolling the night.

Han Chen didn't say a word, and directly ordered, "Go and prepare a teleportation array for me immediately, and tell the North Hall Lord tomorrow that I have gone to the Spirit Clan." And let him tell my father and mother that they should go to the Yuelan Empire first, and they don't have to wait for me. ”

But seeing Han Chen's serious expression, the Han Alliance disciple who was patrolling the night didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Alliance Leader!"

......

"Boom!"

A moment later, a brilliant pillar of golden light ran through the sky, and the bright and dazzling light illuminated the entire night sky.

Many of the strong men of the Cold Alliance were shocked by this sudden scene.

Soon, more than a dozen sharp figures flew into the sky above the Five Dragons Peak.

"Who used the Great Teleportation Array just now?" Former Xuanyuan Sect Master, Chu Mu asked in a deep voice.

"Back to Elder Chu Mu, the alliance leader has just left!"

Hanchen?

Everyone was stunned, Chu Mu and Bei Mingcang glanced at each other, and the latter continued to ask, "Why did the alliance leader leave in such a hurry?"

"Back to the North Hall Lord, the disciple doesn't know, the alliance leader just said that he was going to the Spirit Clan. And order to inform you, so that you can tell the alliance leader's parents tomorrow, and you don't have to wait for him to return to the Yuelan Empire......"

Phantoms?

Bei Mingcang, Chu Mu and the others were even more surprised.

There was a thick look of confusion on their faces, what was going on? Hanchen didn't even say hello, and hurried to the Spirit Clan.

However, Bei Mingcang is also very clear now that with their current energy, they can't interfere in Hanchen's affairs.

The only thing that can be done is to hope that there is no big problem.

......

Psychic Clan!

It is located in the central region of the Dongxuan Continent.

Although it has experienced the battle of the saints thousands of years ago, it is in this vast and vast Dongxuan Continent. The Spirit Clan can still be called a leader-like super strong clan.

If Hanchen hadn't experienced a hundred-year ceremony, all races would compete for hegemony.

I believe that there will not be much understanding of the Linghui clan.

Through the Holy Gate, a giant martial arts holy land, Hanchen has more or less supplemented the affairs of some overlord-level clans such as the Spirit Clan, the Heavenly Peerless Female Clan, the Demon Domain, the Demon Clan, and so on.

The middle of the Dongxuan Continent is a holy land with abundant resources and abundant materials.

Compared with other clans, the Spirit Soul Clan has been relatively low-key for nearly a thousand years. More often than not, it can be said to be isolated.

Finding the exact location of the Spirit Clan is not an easy task for ordinary people.

At this moment, Hanchen, who had been rushing for several days overnight, was heading towards the Spirit Clan.

Since leaving Hanmeng, Hanchen's brows have never been soothed.

Hanchen's mind was full of deep rain, and his body and mind were full of anxiety......

Along the way, Hanchen's mind was full of dreams that were weird and not like dreams.

Rivers of blood flowed and corpses were strewn all over the field.

Hanchen had never seen such a cruel and tragic scene, and he never knew that there would be such a shocking and terrifying scene in this world. Shocking, it was simply the rumored Shura hell.

On the top of the mountain of corpses piled up by all kinds of people, demons and beasts, the deep rain is so helpless, so pitiful, and so distressing......

Under the Big Dipper, the huge black shadow is like the gods and demons from the Nine Hells.

Even though it was cold, I could clearly feel a fear from the depths of my heart at that time.

"You are destined to live for me!"

"The day of the displacement of the seven stars is the time when my Pu Mi Ling returns!"

......

Pu Miling!

The patriarch of the Phantom Clan.

He used to be the same era as the Lord of the Holy Gate, the Demon Emperor, the Heavenly Absolute Female Holy Venerable, the Chiyan Demon Venerable, the Seven Nights Holy King, and the Tragic and Sage Holy Monk.

It is even rumored that Pu Miling was regarded as the strongest overlord of the year.

Even Zhongli Yanshang expressed his sincere admiration for Pu Meiling, calling him the closest man to God in this world.

......

And yet, in that weird yet real dream.

Hanchen really felt like he was surrounded by fear.

No!

No!

Whatever the case, Hanchen will never tolerate any danger of deep rain.

Immediately, Hanchen couldn't help but speed up the speed of rushing to the Spirit Clan.

Three days passed, and Hanchen came to a vast and lush mountain area.

"Senior Yan Shang, can you tell me the exact location of the Spirit Clan?"

Hanchen was anxious, but he hadn't been able to find the location of the Spirit Clan for so long, but he was a little confused.

Zhongli Yanshang sighed lightly and said, "I think you should find a place to be quiet now, you are in a mess now." If you do have an accident, will you be able to handle it?"

"I know it in my own heart, you can tell me the exact location of the Spirit Clan. ”

"I don't know, I haven't learned about the things of the Spirit Clan in recent years. ”

After listening to Zhongli Yansheng's answer, Hanchen couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly, a light flashed in the corner of Hanchen's eyes, and he saw that in a valley below, there was a dying figure covered in blood.

"That's?"

Hanchen showed a look of surprise on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, he couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly flew downward.

"Brother Pu Wei, why are you?"

Hanchen recognized this person, he was none other than Shenyu's brother, Pu Wei.

At the beginning, the two got acquainted in the Great Seal Empire's Linxing City. Later, on the battlefield of the centennial ceremony, they also met.

However, what puzzled Hanchen was that Pu Wei at this moment was hit hard.