Too many questions flashed in Jin Yongsheng's mind, and he stood distracted, trying to smooth out everything in his mind.

Suddenly, a simple and desolate voice sounded in Jin Yongsheng's mind, "Go back to that world and fulfill the wish of your ancestor Immortal Princess, you need strength, you need strategy, you need manpower, you need to unify the world in front of you first......"

"Who? Who are you?" Jin Yongsheng's voice rippled in Jin Yongsheng's mind.

"You don't need to know who I am, I will meet you when you are at your strongest. You have the same red hair as him, but you don't have the heart of a natural king, boy, grow up quickly, your time is running out. ”

"Damn it, who the hell are you? What the hell I'm running out of time......"

"Find the Henggu Stone and it will give you strength. ”

"Henggu Stone, what Henggu Stone?"

Jin Yongsheng stared at the Henggu Sword, he didn't realize that he was in a state of detachment from his body at all, his consciousness and mind were all in his mind at the moment, and between the questions and answers of that voice, he was already attracted to the depths of his mind by that voice.

Seeing Jin Yongsheng alone in a state of confusion, Yin Jiabao looked left and right, and after making sure that he was fine, he looked up at the sky - the vast sky was blue, there were no clouds, and the scorching sun hung high in it, shining warmly on the earth around him that was already full of holes and those withered grass leaves, trees and flowers.

In the distance, the water ghost stood silently, and its slightly raised face seemed to be looking for the face and memories of a beloved in the air.

Night Wind lay on the ground breathlessly, he was seriously injured, and there was only a line left between him and death.

People are afraid of death, and so is the night wind.

Night Wind didn't regret making a move on the Golden Dragon in the end, because he wasn't a good person in the first place. He hated being deceived and toyed with applause, and while it wasn't what he was supposed to do as a killer leader, he wanted to do that at that moment.

Trying to open his eyes and look at the sky, the meteor seemed to be smiling at him, and the night wind couldn't help but cry, feeling sad in his heart, why did he want to be a killer? I wanted to live forever? In the end, I only ended up like this...... I will not forget your death, and I will really respond to that sentence when I die, so it is not desolate.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Xiaoqiang, who was heartbroken and immersed in grief for a long time, finally came back to his senses, although he didn't have too much hatred in his heart at the moment, but when his eyes fell on the injured night wind on the side, he couldn't help but rise in anger, and squatted away from his father Chen Yan's arms.

Chen Xiaoqiang stepped forward with his sword, his face was pale, he was depressed, sad and had nowhere to vent his heartache, and he really wanted to kill Yefeng with a sword.

Night Wind is the golden dragon's dog-legged minions, his father is dead, the silver dragon is dead, although Night Wind has helped before, but this kind of goods that will only kill people if they stay in the world, reward him with a sword, it is to remove an evil from the world.

"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang...... Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. "The sharp-eyed Yin Jiabao, when Chen Xiaoqiang raised his sword against the night wind, trotted to protect the front road of the night wind.

Chen Xiaoqiang, who lost his father and was injured, was already in a bad mood, and after listening to Yin Jiabao's words, he really wanted to kick Yin Jiabao's fat face, why is the little master the bad guy with a butcher's knife in his hand? You ran to the master to stop the master from cutting the grass and roots, you fat man is obviously looking for a smoke.

The flesh on Chen Xiaoqiangjun's face twitched twice, and just as he was about to catch fire, Yin Jiabao shrank his neck and shouted: "Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." ”

The flesh on Chen Xiaoqiangjun's face was no longer twitching, but kept shaking, the young man's heart was stuffy, and his internal injuries were even more serious.

With you, a dead fat man, let me, a wicked man, put down the butcher's knife, so that you can save people and win the seventh-level floating slaughter.

"Get out!" Chen Xiaoqiang kicked Yin Jiabao, who was still tied with his hands, and squatted, and when the sword in his hand was about to stab out, Jin Yongsheng on the side also came back to his senses, frowned and said, "Forget it, there are enough people who died today." Even if you don't kill him, whether he can live or not can only depend on creation. ”

"Do you think he's badly wounded? He's playing dead. As Chen Xiaoqiang spoke, he kicked the night wind angrily, and the night wind really opened his eyes and looked at Chen Xiaoqiang, but his eyes were confused, the impact he had just received from the golden dragon sword qi and the boulder was not fatal, what was fatal was the white light that flashed on his body.

Although Night Wind was injured and had quickly fallen to the ground, his body was still like wood at the moment, unconscious, **.

Seeing the night wind's expression, Chen Xiaoqiang's murderous intent disappeared in his heart.

Jin Yongsheng also walked to Yin Jiabao's side and helped him untie the rope.

It is also Yin Jiabao's temperament is slow and not dry, if he is replaced by someone else, he will see that the war has stopped early, and this bundle of hand ropes has been added, and he would have called for help and quacked.

"Brother Yong'er, Brother Qiang'er, what should we do next?" Yin Jiabao asked while loosening his numb hands, which had finally gained freedom, while looking at Chen Xiaoqiang and Jin Yongsheng.

"Let's bury Uncle Chen first. Jin Yongsheng looked at the stone statue of Chen Yan and said.

"No need, just let my father stay here......" Chen Xiaoqiang turned around as he spoke, a look of vigilance appeared in his eyes. Although this guy was seriously injured, the six senses were much sharper than Jin Yongsheng's others.

"Someone is coming. When Chen Xiaoqiang spoke, the water ghost suddenly held a knife and approached them a few steps, protecting several people.

The warrior died by his own sword, and the shackles in the water ghost's heart were completely removed. The man no longer had any ties in his heart, but he lost his direction for a while, and he didn't know where he was going.

Jin Yongsheng and Yinlong saved the life of the water ghost together, and the water ghost subconsciously had a trace of wanting to help the red-haired boy, just like when he saved the ghost wave, although this man was murderous, he had a good heart in his heart, and everything he did was because of the war lord alone.

On the periphery of the already dilapidated Immortal Stone Forest, no less than dozens of figures swished out, and the person at the head was Wang Chen, Wang Wusheng and Chen Yuemei, who was supported by two clansmen, and her face was pale.

Wang Chen and Wang Wusheng glanced at the surrounding environment, the staggered and crisscrossed ground fissures in front of the immortal stone wall, the collapsed remnant wall, and the stout giant tree that had been uprooted...... All the sights indicate that there was an earth-shattering battle just now.

The red-haired boy stood in front of the immortal stone wall and watched the royal people, he was unharmed, and should have prevented a catastrophe.

It's just Master Yinlong, and what about the Jinlong and his party who came with a large group of people in Yinlong's letter?

Wang Wusheng and Wang Chen glanced at each other and walked towards Jin Yongsheng.

Walking to Jin Yongsheng, Wang Wusheng knelt down on one knee, hugged his fists and said, "Under Wang Wusheng." ”

"Wang Chen. ”

"I've seen the Eternal King. ”

It was the bald man.

Jin Yongsheng stepped forward, he and Wang Chen fought to the death together, and he was very cordial at first sight, and when he wanted to greet him, Wang Wusheng and a cadre of clansmen behind Wang Chen knelt down and said loudly: "I am waiting for the immortal guard of the royal family, I have seen the immortal king, it is too late to save the driver, and I ask my king to surrender." ”

Eternal King!

Is this guy calling Jin Yongsheng?

Behind Jin Yongsheng, Chen Xiaoqiang and Yin Jiabao showed a speechless look on their faces, when did Jin Yongsheng become the king of immortality?

What is this name?

King!

These people are simply, simply......

Chen Xiaoqiang looked at Jin Yongsheng with a confused expression, and the red-haired guy suddenly shouted to everyone: "With the heart of eternal life, I thank you for coming here, and I will use this life to protect this world and restore the glory of my clansmen in the past!"

Changed, changed!

Is this still Kim Eon-seng?

The young man with his head held high, his face revealed that he was really a king, and Jin Yongsheng, who was always obscene and timid before, instantly judged the two of them.

Could it be that the white light just now?

Lose your marbles.

Crashed.

Could it be that there is a lot of blood and hallucinations?

Chen Xiaoqiang's handsome eyes had never flickered so suspiciously, he seemed to wake up in a terrible dream, and when he woke up, he found that it was a dream within a dream, the dream was chaotic, and the young man didn't know how many dreams he was in at this moment.