The ten-layer barrier, under those four words, directly collapsed, but the power of destroying the world suddenly stopped invading downward.

The people who returned to God found that the white dress on the heavenly dome was finally gone.

This protracted battle has finally come to an end in the eyes of everyone.

I don't know why everyone's hearts are filled with sadness, I don't know if it's sad for Di Chu's death or what.

The entire Giant Spirit City was still extremely quiet, and everyone's eyes were dying and their faces were blank.

The moment Emperor Chu disappeared, Lin Zhen's angina pectoris was like a sharp blade with countless bloodletting grooves, penetrating Lin Zhen's heart.

The countless holes in his heart made Lin Zhen's heart ache, and his breath was extremely disordered, even if Lin Zhen's dantian was about to be broken.

"Little boy." Xian Jiao quickly got up from the swing, a pair of slender jade hands gently pressed Lin Zhen's dantian position, a touch of Xuan Qi poured into Lin Zhen's body, and Xian Jiao supported the weak Lin Zhen and brought him back to the room.

For a long, long time.

The pain finally dissipated, and a feeling of breaking through permeated Lin Zhen's nerves.

"Little boy, I'm waiting for you at the door." Seeing Lin Zhen wake up, Xian Wan pursed her lips and left the room.

Since Lin Zhen watched this battle, the aura of the whole person has become very strange, just like the appearance of the Ice Emperor at the beginning, his aura is very chaotic, even if it is the dissipation and fall of Emperor Chu, Lin Zhen is also extremely chaotic, but one thing is for sure, Lin Zhen's breakthrough this time may last for a while.

Xian Jiao found that although Lin Zhen's breath was weak, he had great gains, and these gains were all epiphany from Lin Zhen in this great battle.

Twenty-four hours later.

The door of the wing room was finally pushed open, and Lin Zhen appeared in the courtyard.

Level 8 Xuanling Realm! Lin Zhen's realm has been continuously improved by three levels, and just the epiphany of a battle has made Lin Zhen's realm break through one after another.

On the swing, Xian Jiao's two fluffy ears suddenly popped up, and even the crystal tail behind her shook unconsciously.

"Little boy?" The strange sound of joy reached Lin Zhen's ears.

Lin Zhen walked over, reaching out to hold the vine of the swing, but a strange emotion erupted from Lin Zhen's heart again.

"Senpai?" Lin Zhen tried to ask again in his mind.

Still dead silent, without any answer.

The outstretched hand stiffened in the air, Lin Zhen's eyes lowered, looking at the peerless face in front of him, why did he think that this scene was fake?

"What's wrong?" Looking at Lin Zhen, who was suddenly abnormal, a trace of panic appeared in Xian Jiao's eyes, and she stood up from the swing and looked at Lin Zhen cautiously.

"It's ...... Dreamland...... Is it? Lin Zhen finally asked this sentence.

"Why does the little boy think so?" Xian Jiao let out a snort, and then smiled: "What does the little boy think, of course this is not a dream, the battle between Emperor Chu and the Ice Emperor was already set five years ago." ”

It was decided five years ago, is Yan Shenjun in Cangnan Prefecture in the fall of his fate fake after all?

"Then why is all this so unreal?" Lin Zhen opened his mouth, and one hand unconsciously touched the pair of furry ears.

The unreal touch permeated from Lin Zhen's palm.

Slender under the palm: ヾ(@^▽^@)ノ

"So, little boy, is it real now?" A soft and delicate voice sounded, and there was a crystal tail that suddenly unfolded into nine tails.

The fall of fate on his chest shone faintly.

This ray of light was familiar to Lin Zhen, and when He Zhongmo's energy swept in front of him that day, the fall of fate erupted with a strong light of this color.

"I'm going to ...... Let's go. Lin Zhen reluctantly withdrew his palm and took up the delicate and boneless little hand.

"What do you mean? Little Boy. Slender eyes' eyes flashed uncontrollably, and a tear suddenly emerged from Slender Girl's eyes.

A force came out of Lin Zhen's palm, and it was Xian Miao's involuntary pinching of Lin Zhen's palm.

"This place doesn't belong to me, I'm going back to where I was before I came." , Lin Zhen looked at the figure in front of him with some pity, his eyes were full of reluctance, and the fall of fate on his chest was dim, and it seemed to be more like waking up.

This also made Lin Zhen have more suspicion in his heart, maybe it was just that the fall of fate sent Lin Zhen so far away and made it run out of energy, which also caused Yan Shenjun to be unable to get in touch with him.

After he came to Juling Prefecture, he tried to get in touch with Yan Shenjun countless times, but he didn't get any response, even now, but the fall of fate suddenly shone brightly, making Lin Zhen feel that maybe it won't be long before Lin Zhen should be able to get in touch with Yan Shenjun, but, is Yan Shenjun still the same Yan Shenjun?

"Go back?" The starlight in her delicate eyes shattered suddenly, and her soft little hand pinched Lin Zhen's palm even more.

"Well, I don't know how long it will take." Looking at the heartbroken figure in front of him, Lin Zhen couldn't bear it, and took Xian Zhen into his arms, and Xian Zhen's light and warm breath hit Lin Zhen's chest, making Lin Zhen's heart ripple.

"Will the little boy come back?" The slender head arched in Lin Zhen's arms, found a comfortable position, and then pressed it to Lin Zhen's chest again.

"Yes." Lin Zhen turned his head, that thousand-foot tall divine tree, he still had to win its inheritance, and he also had to see if there was a fountain of life, although he didn't know how long it would take, but Lin Zhen would definitely appear in the Giant Spirit State again.

"Shall the little boy go back to the castle with me first?" Slender Lady's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of pleading.

"Okay, but I don't know when I'm leaving." Lin Zhen nodded solemnly.

"It's okay, the speed of the Heavenly Crystal Xuanzhou is very fast."

………………

Xian Jiao was right, sitting on the Tianjing Xuanzhou again, Lin Zhen stood beside Xian Jiao, looking at the Giant Spirit City and the dazzling divine tree that was out of reach, a large area of broken space was still slowly repairing, and it was estimated that it would take a long, long time to recover as before.

The figure of Emperor Chu, and the great battle, Lin Zhen estimated that he would never forget it in his life.

On the deck of Xuanzhou, there were countless slender clansmen, all of whom were talking in low voices......

Lin Zhen's current great mountains and rivers are like a shocking gap, the rugged mountains, the vast rivers, and the dangerous dense forests make Lin Zhen feel more shocked than in the Giant Spirit City.

The divine tree behind him was getting farther and farther away, and the sky was gradually darkening, and after so many days, Lin Zhen finally saw the night......

The speed of the Heavenly Crystal Xuanzhou was like a streamer, and a day later, a huge castle appeared in front of Lin Zhen, surrounded by water on three sides, countless red maple trees, and white silver fir set off the castle beautifully.

The water on the surface of the lake is rippling and the mist is filled, as if it is really a fairyland.

Xuanzhou stopped, Lin Zhen was pulled by Xian Jiao and quickly entered the castle, and where he passed, countless handsome men and women cast strange and surprising glances at Xian Jiao.

In an inner courtyard, an elderly man sits on a chaise longue, squinting and comfortably eating a bunch of grapes.

Although he is an old man with wrinkles on his face, at a glance, he knows that he was once a handsome young man.