Volume 4 Fireworks in Troubled Times Chapter 169 Farewell

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Li Chen single-handedly killed the Murong family's base camp, he didn't kill these people, but just pierced their dantian, making them unable to continue their cultivation and becoming like ordinary people from all the tribes here.

There are not many descendants of the Murong family, and the man with the highest cultivation is the man who has been killed by Li Chen that day, and he rarely appears in normal times, but he somehow went out on a whim that day and was slaughtered by Li Chen.

After experiencing several attacks from the Murong family's unique secret arts, Li Chen finally mastered their method of using the spell seal to cast the means, but it was a pity that the power of this kind of strength was not great, and it could not be fused with the sword prison.

After returning to the clan, Li Chen told Liu Dan about this, and cheers quickly rang out in the clan, because the demise of the Murong family meant that no one in their world could oppress them with absolute power, and everyone's strength was similar.

Only Liu Dan was depressed, because she understood that this meant that the day when Li Chen left was getting closer and closer.

Before leaving, Liu Dan told Li Chen that there was a swamp in the north, and no one had ever crossed over it, and because of this, they had always thought that the swamp was the end of this world, and now that they think about it, maybe beyond the swamp, is the outside world.

On the day he left, Liu Dan and Liu Zhou both came to see him off, Li Chen smiled and said that the green mountains and green waters, I hope there will be a period in the future.

Liu Dan had tears in his eyes, and also said that there would be a period in the future, and he must cherish it.

Li Chen turned to leave.

Looking at Li Chen's back, Liu Dan couldn't help crying, of course Liu Zhou on the side already knew his daughter's thoughts, and he felt painful because of it, but he couldn't do anything at this moment, and said in a low voice: "You have always been very sensible since you were a child, and you understand many things if I don't say anything, beyond the swamp is another world, which is not difficult for him, but it is impossible for us to cross it in our lives." ”

Liu Dan choked up and said: "I have never seen a man like him, tens of millions in the future world, thousands of men, none of them can match him half a point, father, starting today, my daughter decided to practice magic, if I can practice successfully, I will see him again in this life, and I am willing to die." ”

Liu Zhou heard her talk about life and death, and his heart was like a knife for a while, but he could only endure the pain and comfort, "How can everything be as good as you want?" After a long time, it would be good to forget about him. ”

Liu Dan shook his head, "I won't forget." ”

This sentence was not only told to Liu Zhou, but also seemed to be telling himself, and then said: "Absolutely not." ”

She has lived in this area for more than 20 years, and after seeing Li Chen, she knew that there was a different world in the world, and felt a different wind.

Liu Zhou was thinking: Daughter, you are too young to understand that time is the most terrible thing in this world, you will always forget.

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Once again, Li Chen embarked on the road of travel, although Li Chen could not fly, but his own speed was also extremely fast, and every step out of the mountain distance and height, causing the ground to vibrate, startling many birds and beasts.

Soon, he stood in front of the swamp that Liu Dan had said, and because he couldn't fly, he built a raft and rowed it with the Lone Sword as an oar.

The Lonely Sword had not suffered such a grievance, and let out a sword roar in protest, but was ignored by Li Chen.

His speed was extremely fast, and the swamp was like a wave of mud, but this swamp was indeed vast, and it was actually tens of thousands of miles, and it would take him a long time to pass through it.

The rotted bones floated on the swamp, the cold mist carrying the damp wind, and the smell of trees dying after a long time was not a stench, but it was pungent.

Li Chen can't use the pupil technique now, looking at this world in the swamp, looking at the emptiness that can't be seen to the end, the occasional interspersed shadows hang on the swamp, in the form of ink falling on a large blank rice paper, and the trees that cause the shadows stand here alone, ten, hundred, thousand, and even the annual rings expand in circles to the point that they can't be calculated.

In front of this kind of slightness in front of the empty world, and in the face of extreme quietness, even the sound of heartbeat seemed to be amplified, Li Chen gave birth to a sigh: The world is big, the road ahead is boundless, and he is alone at this moment.

But he turned his mind and laughed at himself for this sudden hypocrisy, in the end, he was still just a young man, and all kinds of complicated experiences made him feel the impermanence of the world, and these two completely different contradictions were more and more obvious in him, which also made him suffer a lot for no reason.