The wind was raging, and the sand was flying.

Xiao Chen walked with difficulty in the no-man's land.

This independent world has a dimensionality reduction blow to the monks.

Xiao Chen's aura protected his body, but he was still scarred, and there were many bloody wounds on his body.

He kept moving in the direction of the palace, and several times he was almost swept away by a tornado, but the palace still seemed to be far, far away from him.

It's really a dead horse running from Wangshan.

This world is overcast, there is no day or night, Xiao Chen doesn't even know how many days he has been gone.

Maybe it's a few days, maybe it's ten days and half a month.

He didn't have many resources with him, and the few spiritual herbs and pills that he had exchanged for in the place where he was buried at the beginning were all consumed by him.

Time passes imperceptibly.

He stepped over a stone monument.

The stele was broken in half, the handwriting was blurred, and the moment he stepped over the stele, he seemed to have stepped into another space.

There was no howling wind, no flying sand and rocks, and the heavens and the earth suddenly became peaceful.

The light the size of a grain of rice in front of him finally turned into the size of a soybean.

The appearance of the dilapidated palace has also become clear.

As soon as you look back, countless tornadoes seem to be in another world.

After walking for several more days, the palace was in sight.

Xiao Chen approached step by step.

There were several heaped boulders outside the palace, and here he found a ragged skeleton.

The man didn't know how long he had been dead, but he had been sitting cross-legged with a weapon on his lap.

Xiao Chen stopped and checked.

I took off the other party's space ring, opened it and looked at it, and was quite disappointed.

I'll go!

Poorer than me!

Xiao Chen returned the space ring and reached out to pick up the opponent's weapon.

A sword cast by the human race, the number of gold patterns has reached one hundred and fifty, and it is at the level of a heavenly soldier.

Spiritual weapons are not the same as weapons.

Spiritual weapons are refined, and weapons are cast.

Heaven, earth, Xuan, yellow, iron.

Iron soldiers have no gold veins and are crafted by ordinary blacksmiths.

The fifteen golden patterns of the Yellow Soldier were created by ordinary Soldier Casters.

The Xuanbing forty golden patterns were created by the Xuanbing Casting Division.

Eighty gold patterns of ground soldiers, created by the ground soldiers.

One hundred and fifty golden patterns of the Heavenly Soldiers, created by the Heavenly Soldiers Casting Division.

Eighty-one golden patterns are a hurdle, and countless ground soldiers have been stuck here for a lifetime.

At present, the human race has only one Heavenly Soldier-level Soldier Casting Division, which is hidden as a treasure pimple by the entire Great Qin.

Due to the large number of races of the Inhuman race, there are four Heavenly Soldier Group-level Soldier Forgers, who are also hidden as baby bumps.

There are three bird-shaped ancient characters on this mace:

Fu Long.

Good stuff!

Take it out and sell it for a good price!

Take the short hand!

Xiao Chen took away the heavenly soldier, dug a pit, and hastily buried the owner of the heavenly soldier.

Because I don't know the name, I didn't even erect a monument.

Ruined palace with its doors open.

Xiao Chen stepped in, and it was as if he had stepped into another space.

The whole palace has become resplendent with gold, and countless golden pillars are entwined with dragons and phoenixes.

In mid-air, there were two giant lotuses, one white and one black.

A white giant lotus with a half-open bud and a golden glow in its stamens.

The black giant flowers, the buds are tightly closed, I don't know if they are the way they are, or if they are gone.

Xiao Chen stepped on the golden floor tiles and approached the white giant lotus step by step.

As if hearing his footsteps, the white giant lotus petals shook slightly, and a head came out.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Chen was stunned.

I'll go!

Is there someone in the Giant Lotus?

The petals shook, and a three-year-old child picked up the petals, a little timid, a little shy, and very curious to look at the visitor.

"Who are you?"

Immature voice, timid.

Xiao Chen looked up at the child, shocked in his heart.

Close the 100,000-year-old ancient battlefield of the heavens, it is not uncommon to have a relic palace, and it is not uncommon for the palace to have rare treasures.

But the fact that there are living people in the palace is a little weird.

"Are you here to eat me?"

The child asked again.

"Why should I eat you?"

Xiao Chen looked at the child carefully, with a fleshy face, round and big eyes, a braided hair on his head, and a red belly pocket on his body.

is as well-behaved as a doll on a New Year's painting, making people want to pinch his face at first sight, it's not too cute!

What shocked me was that there was a red "*" pattern on the child's white and tender forehead.

Lotus,*, related to Buddhism?

"I don't know, someone has wanted to eat me before, do you really not eat me?"

The child looked innocent and looked down at Xiao Chen.

"I won't eat you!"

Xiao Chen assured.

What to eat?

Even if you are not a Terran, but you look no different from a Terran, who can be a normal person?

"Then you're a good person!"

The child giggled, innocent.

Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing, are you a good person if you don't eat it?

Wouldn't it be too arbitrary?

Xiao Chen kept looking up at the child: "Why are you here?" ”

The child blinked innocently: "This is my home." ”

"Your home?"

Xiao Chen looked at the entire palace.

The golden splendor looks very rich, but there is not even a ghost shadow, so it is simply not too lonely.

"You're alone?"

The child shook his head, and pointed his fat fingers: "Brother." ”

Xiao Chen turned his head to look at the black giant lotus next to him, and was surprised in his heart: "Your brother? ”

Is there a child in Black Lotus?

The child nodded and said immaturely, "My brother has been sleeping." ”

Xiao Chen expressed doubt: "Are you sure your brother is sleeping?" ”

Not dead?

The child giggled: "My brother is not dead, he is sleeping." ”

Xiao Chen was surprised: "You know how to read minds?" ”

The child nodded, "You were just wondering if my brother is dead." ”

That's embarrassing!

Xiao Chen smiled: "What's your name." ”

"Name?"

The child shook his head: "I don't have a name, do you have a name?" ”

Xiao Chen smiled: "My name is Xiao Chen." ”

"Xiao Chen? Xiao Chen......"

The child read it several times, some envious, some sad: "I...... I don't have a name, and my brother doesn't have a name. Why don't my brother and I have names? Woo......"

Xiao Chen saw that the child was about to cry, so he hurriedly coaxed: "Take one now." ”

The child looked at Xiao Chen with blank eyes, his mouth curled, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"I don't know how to choose a name, woo......"

"I'll get one for you."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and pointed at him: "How about the name Xiaobao?" It's a very popular name! ”

"Xiaobao? My name is Xiaobao, where's my brother? ”

The child looked at the black lotus without any movement, and was very concerned about his brother.

"Your name is Xiaobao, and your brother's name is Dabao. What do you think? ”

"Little Treasure, Big Treasure ......"

The child nodded, and immediately stopped crying: "Okay, I will be called Xiaobao in the future, and my brother will be called Dabao." ”

Xiao Chen was almost coaxed, and immediately asked, "Xiaobao, do you know where there is a strange fire around here?" ”

"Strange fire?"

Xiaobao frowned, and didn't quite understand: "There is a fire in my backyard, I don't know if it's a strange fire you said, do you want to go and take a look?" ”

"Your backyard? Then I'll check it out......"

Xiao Chen walked up the stairs and walked towards the side door of the main hall.

As soon as he stepped out of the side door, his face was black and gray and his hair stood upside down by a bolt of lightning.

Behind the main hall, there was a desolation.

A huge golden flame, "Blalala" bubbling with thunder and lightning.