"Ahhhh......h

Due to Ling Xuan's existence, Lan Juechen was almost completely immune to the mad old woman's Eight Desolation Yarn Song, and the note elves could not hypnotize themselves, let alone destroy their bodies or spiritual senses.

This long, weak and weak Eight Desolation Huan Song was like a lullaby, which made Lan Jiechen feel a lot of sleepiness, and Lan Jiechen couldn't help but yawn.

Then the yawn was out of control, one after another, the crazy old woman's eyes showed a look of surprise, and she couldn't help but increase her strength from half to one percent, but the effect was still not there.

"Ahhh......hhh Mother-in-law, it's almost a quarter of an hour, but hurry up, I feel so sleepy after listening to your songs, I have to go back and get some sleep. Ahhhhh......h

"Knock knock!" the crazy old woman did not raise her strength to a higher level, but pressed the lute, her face full of doubts.

The students of the Eternal Academy, few of them were able to resist their Eight Desolation Huanqu, most of them were injured and unconscious, only a few were slightly injured, and a student like Lan Jiechen who was unscathed did not exist.

Although Lan Juechen is a mentor, but in the eyes of the crazy old woman, he is no different from a student, Lan Juechen's appearance is unusual, even if she knows that Lan Jiechen is a real singer and dancer, it does not mean that she can resist her Eight Desolation Huansha Song unscathed, and resist the attack of the note elves.

"Boy, how did you do that?" said the mad old woman, slightly hoarse.

Lan Juechen's lips cracked, revealing a bright smile, like a leading boy. The sun is shining brightly, and it is like a spring breeze.

"I think it must be that I'm so handsome. So even the note elves can't bear to hurt me. ”

"Get out!"

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Lan Jiechen hurriedly returned to the mansion, and the sequelae were already uncontrollable. The strong intention of sleepiness hit Lan Juechen, Lan Jiechen returned to his room, used to sleeping naked, and he was used to taking a bath before going to bed, he didn't have time to take a bath first, took off his clothes first, and fell asleep on the bed.

A faint white light emanated, enveloping Lan Jiechen in it, flickering bright and dark.

The heavens and the earth roared, and the sky was dark. The artificial sun on the head was crumbling, and the dim runes burst out with brilliant brilliance, and under the stimulation of the runes, the artificial sun burst out with the most dazzling light, shining on the earth, and the entire prehistoric ruins were shrouded in golden sunlight, warm and warm.

The pattern around the palm print seems to have found its source under the light of the artificial sun. Then burst out of dazzling brilliance, stinging Lan Jiechen's eyes, and tears fell in pain.

The surrounding time and space began to distort, and every qiē was like an illusory illusion. Then came the darkness, the endless darkness, where no light could be found. It's frighteningly dark, and there's dead silence everywhere. Can't hear anything, hollow. Desolation, silence becomes the theme of a qiē.

Lan Jiechen seemed to be withdrawn from this world, and he seemed to be excluded from this world. Lan Jiechen was a little flustered, at a loss, he didn't dare to open his eyes, he was afraid that when he opened his eyes, what he saw was disappointment.

He stood motionless in a daze, reciting the ice mantra in his heart, his heart was like stopping water, looking for a glimmer of light, and gradually his flustered heart calmed down, and the impetuous lake was as horizontal as a mirror, and he was not shocked.

A burst of melodious piano sounded, like the murmur of a fairy Buddha, ethereal, like a spring rain, moistening his heart, soothing the depths of his heart, up to the soul.

Lan Jiechen was in the endless darkness, no longer feeling a burst of desolation, coldness, and emptiness, but felt a trace of warmth, warmth, and nostalgia, which is the taste of motherhood, which makes people feel full of security and attachment.

Thinking of his mother, Lan Juechen couldn't help but tremble, now he has two mothers, and they are so doting and loving to him, for fear that he will be hurt in any way.

However, he can't repay them with any practical actions, and now he is so far away from his biological mother, will there be a day when the son wants to raise and can't wait for him?

No! Not at all! Isn't he in the Eternal Imperial Capital? Isn't he in the Middle Earth Dynasty?

When did he come here? Could it be a dream? How did he come back here!

Lan Jiechen pinched his thigh violently, screaming in pain, and then spoke to Ling Xuan, Crying Blood, and Xiaoyu, but the sound was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no news.

A little light suddenly appeared, the halo was dim, but it tried to illuminate the darkness around it, and the darkness seemed to be laughing at the inadequacy of the small light spots, and attacked them in groups, intending to destroy this one anomaly.

The little point of light was full of energy, driving away these darkness that looked down on him, his efforts seemed to move some of the darkness, and then his light became brighter and brighter.

Lan Jiechen felt this warm light, he smiled from the heart, and slowly opened his eyes, only to find that everything around him had changed, and he was already in a battlefield.

The sky was full of strange and terrifying monsters, and there were also various races fighting each other, most of them were creatures whose names Lan Jiechen couldn't name. They are extremely strong, with a slight wave of their hands, the sky is dark, the sky is cracking, and with every step, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the rapid water flows backwards.

One army after another, like a torrent of steel, collided with each other, and it was extremely tragic.

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

The sound of the wind, the roar, the roar, the cry, the sound of the armor breaking, the dull sound of the blade entering the body, and even the "rustling" sound of flesh and bone being gnawed, the sound is in the ears and endless, outlining a tragic picture, the battle song is swirling, and the sky is full of gunsmoke.

The blood all over the ground converged into streams, bubbling through the mutilated corpses, converging into rivers and condensing into the sea. I saw a mess in front of me, swords and armor scattered all over the place, the broken battle flags, and several corpses emitting gunsmoke, exuding bursts of bloody aura, choking people's hearts and spleens, and it was disgusting.

The slaughter continued, and suddenly, a true dragon came out of nowhere, "Roar, roar!" The dragon groaned, and the whole world trembled, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, in an instant. One by one, the vivid lives came to naught, and the surrounding lives exploded in an instant. Turned into a cloud of blood mist, floating in the air. There was a strong smell of blood.

The corpses on the ground were as if they had been slashed by a thousand knives, and their limbs were torn apart. At the moment of fighting with the enemy, he couldn't tell what a weapon was, his red eyes, blood-red hands, and sharp teeth couldn't wait to tear his face apart.

Rationality has long been lost in the brain. Trying to satisfy his desire to kill as if out of control.

The true dragon transformed into a human body, with a dignified body, a dignified appearance, a pair of eyes shooting cold stars, and two curved eyebrows like paint. The chest is broad, with the majesty of ten thousand invincibles, the words are high, and the ambition of thousands of feet is Lingyun.

The heart is ambitious and bold, like a lion descending from the clouds. Strong bones and muscles. Like shaking the ground Pixiu came to the seat. Like the gods descending into the world, the gods are bright and powerful.

"Now it seems that the most wonderful feeling in the world is the pleasure of being able to wipe out a qiē with your own hands. He smiled softly. The sound was like a biting cold wind, which made people shudder.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Suddenly, a bigger war was triggered.

Countless spells splendor the entire heavenly vault. The earth was torn apart, and the heavens collapsed. Suddenly. An unfamiliar but familiar spear slashed through the sky and stuck beside Lan Jiechen.

"Isn't this the Bloody Spear?"

Lan Jiechen stretched out his right hand. I wanted to take it in my hand and observe it carefully, but my right hand grabbed it again.

Suddenly!

The true dragon who was killing heartily stopped his killing footsteps, and the space swayed, and he came to Lan Jiechen in an instant, his eyes were bright and powerful, and Lan Jiechen looked at him.

"What does he want to see? I have to see it this time!"

Lan Jiechen secretly said in his heart, just as he wanted to retract his gaze and move his steps, the corners of Wanzhang Zhenlong's mouth raised slightly, revealing an evil smile, this smile was very familiar.

"Isn't that your signature smile?

"Kid, try to get stronger, one day we'll meet. As he spoke, the figure was dim, and the true dragon had already left, joining the battlefield again, and Yu Lan stood in place stunned.

"What do he mean by that?"

"Is he talking to me, or is he talking to someone hiding around?"

The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, and Lan Jiechen stayed there quietly for seven days and seven nights.

Relying on his own particularity, he searched around, trying to squat to find out who the "child" Wanzhang Zhenlong was talking about?

However, it was all in vain, the battle was over, the "child" still did not appear, Lan Juechen did not believe in evil, and continued to squat here.

And just like that, a month passed.

The land has long been dyed reddish-brown, the blood of billions of lives has stained the whole land red, converging into the sea, unable to solidify, above the sky, a layer of haze shrouded in the sky cannot be dispersed, and the occasional broken branch hangs on the long-unrecognizable limb parts.

The sounds of fighting, shouting, sonorous, and cursing that had filled the place not so long ago were gone, but the silence seemed incomparably hideous, terrifying, unsettling, and the smell was disgusting.

One qiē is gone, one qiē is one qiē......

Lan Jiechen didn't wait for the "child" he wanted to see in the end, could this ten thousand true dragon be able to open his divine eyes, pass through the barrier of time and space, and see through together.

Compared with the last time, Lan Juechen's feelings this time were more profound.

"What the hell is he talking to me?!"

This question was deeply imprinted in Lan Juechen's heart and lingered.

Suddenly!

The heavens and the earth are changing rapidly, the seasons are changing rapidly, the plants and trees are reborn, the beasts are returning, and the ancient battlefield has become a dense forest, and towering giant trees abound.

Lan Jiechen didn't know how long or how many years had passed at this time.

Three streams of pure light swept through the sky, rushing straight to the earth.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the earth shook violently, setting off a huge wave that tore down all the trees for ten miles around, forming a huge crater.

Lan Juechen hurriedly ran over to find out, and when he came to the center of the big pit, he was greeted by three super beauties.

Lan Jiechen took a closer look, his eyes suddenly widened, his face was full of horror, and he blurted out:

"Is it her?!" (to be continued......)