"What about my apprentice?" Shi Chen asked coldly, this was a more important matter than any question, for fear that something would happen to Xing Ruwan.

She ...... I saw her taken away by the phantom god Liu Hongfei...... I guess I was taken to the Temple of the Illusion God......" The guard replied tremblingly, for fear that the murderous demon in front of him would have murderous intent against him again.

"Where is the Illusion God Temple?" Shi Chen asked.

The guard monk trembled and handed Shi Chen a map of the divine realm.

Shi Chen looked at it, nodded, and threw the guard into the true spirit world, according to the promise, this person can not be killed, but it cannot be easily let go. Otherwise, I don't know what kind of ruthless characters to provoke.

That shou didn't have time to react, he was thrown into Shi Chen's true spirit world, and after falling to the ground, he was also shocked by the scene and object here.

The Lechuan River and the Nai He Bridge with the breath of endless yellow springs, the Most Holy Fruit Tree full of spiritual power, and a Winning Female Cultivator, as well as the original desolate world here.

"It's ...... What kind of true spirit world? There is still such a world? This kind of desolate feeling ......," the guard couldn't help but sigh.

When Lian Shuang'er saw that this guard was thrown in, she was immediately startled and hurriedly dodged away. This is a group of wicked people who desperately chased and killed his group when his immortal realm cultivators first entered the god realm.

Seeing Lian Shuang'er dodging all the way, the guards didn't chase after her. Obviously, I don't understand her identity, and I can't act rashly. In case that Shichen is unhappy and destroys himself, it won't be fun.

Shi Chen stepped on Xiaoyu's body again, aiming for the Illusion Temple.

Xiaoyu received the order, no longer hesitated, turned into a thunder-colored afterimage and continued to gallop through the clouds.

Shi Chen couldn't help but sigh, this divine realm is really big, and this section of the road flew for half an hour.

Looking down at the temple of illusions below in the clouds, it feels like a dream for the first time. The palace is extremely gorgeous, surrounded by white clouds, like a fairyland.

"What a beautiful sect!" Shi Chen praised.

Xiaoyu nodded lightly in agreement.

Shi Chen slowly fell, jumped down from Xiao Yu, and gently knocked on the sect array of the Phantom God Temple.

To Shi Chen's surprise, no one responded or say anything, and this protective array actually disappeared faintly, allowing Shi Chen to pass through.

"Master, I'm afraid that someone wants your life, this is a long time ago ready to wait for you to be caught!" Xiaoyu said vigilantly, following Shi Chen's side for all these years, he has also learned a trick and a half, and he is no longer a reckless dragon.

"I know that someone is waiting for me, but no one can hurt Ru Wan. Shi Chen returned to Xiaoyu's words, his eyes were resolute, this trip to the water must be his own, there is no need to discuss.

Xiaoyu's body was too big and a little in the way, so Shi Chen put it into the True Spirit World first. Walked alone through the gates of the Temple of Illusions.

Easily pushing open the sect door, Shi Chen stepped in.

I thought it would be a tense scene, and I thought that all the Illusory Temple monks were clinging to the artifact at themselves.

But what catches your eye is Mingdu Street!

I saw a fortune teller on the street telling fortunes to the monks, holding a bag of high-grade spirit stones in his hands, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

There were all kinds of monks on the street, and the monks of the fairy realm from all sects came and went, some went to the auction hall in groups, and some looked at the goods on the stalls on the side of the street.

The corners of Shi Chen's eyes were a little moist, he was in the fairy world, and he didn't know what was going on now.

Continue walking down the street and rubbing shoulders with all kinds of people. When I walked into the street, I saw the Mingdu Hotel that I was once familiar with, and Xiao Er was still like that, calling out one guest officer after another, beckoning the monk to go to the hotel.

Shi Chen smiled slightly, his heart was a little blocked, he didn't pay attention anymore, and continued to walk along the street.

The gate of the Illusory God Temple behind him had already been closed unconsciously, and the sect array was activated again.

Shi Chen didn't realize it, and just walked through this street with nostalgia.

At the end, I saw Granny Jin Dan again. On her stall were still those slightly inferior inferior immortal weapons, and the low-level monks who came and went fell in love with each other, and traded spirit stones to overuse them.

Shi Chen looked at Granny Jin Dan with a kind face, and his heart was not so restrained.

Slowly walked out of Mingdu Street, followed the familiar path, and slowly came to the front of the Blue Cloud Sect.

This is the beginning of one's own cultivation and the starting point of all one's own stories.

Shi Chen gently passed through the sect's large array, still as before, he was automatically identified by the protective array, and continued to walk inside, pushing open the gate of the Blue Cloud Sect.

First came to the outer gate, this is the world of the outer disciples, everyone is busy cultivating, hoping that one day when the sect selects the inner disciples, they can choose themselves.

Shi Chen looked at these Qi Condensing Cultivators who were working hard, and he was very relieved.

Continue to follow the familiar road in memory to the inner door.

This is still the Blue Cloud Sect when the five major sects have not merged, and all the disciples are still disciples of the Blue Cloud Sect.

Yunyan faction, Qingteng faction, thunder faction, Shengyan faction, fine water faction. He is still a familiar disciple of the five sects of the Blue Cloud Sect.

Shi Chen came to the square and looked at these familiar faces, Ouyang Chuan, Xu Rui, Chen Bing, Lan Xun, He Qian, these elders, including the disciples of Yu Xiang, Han Yanru, and Mo Ziqin.

Either they are practicing hard, or they are discussing each other's exercises and the refinement between the scriptures.

Shi Chen smiled warmly, no longer stayed, and went to see how the master was doing, at this time, the master must still be guarding her husband, Lan Zixuan.

When I came to Master's hall, I knocked on the door gently, but no one answered. Shi Chen tapped lightly again, still like this. Shi Chen didn't continue to knock, it was estimated that the master was not in the main hall.

I went to the Zongmen Lingtang to find it, and after walking for a long time, I saw the back of the master, and beside her, there was a figure that made my heart even more congested, my wife Shi Qiong.

The two of them talked to each other, exchanged words with each other, and walked slowly forward.

Shi Chen couldn't help but want to disturb them, stretched out his trembling right hand, caressed Shi Qiong's back through hazy teary eyes from a long distance, and muttered: "Ah Qiong......"

This Ah Qiong did not stop the two, Shi Chen's tears kept rolling in his eyes, and finally, unconsciously, a big drop crossed his cheek and rolled to the ground.

With the fall of two tears, shattered. Shi Chen's heart also froze because of this, no matter what, he didn't want the two of them to continue to move forward, and he continued to hear his own shouts clearly.

"Arjun!" Shi Chen finally shouted, heartbreaking, hoarse, choked, and shouted the name.

The two figures seemed to hear Shi Chen's shout behind them, stopped, and the two of them looked at each other, and then slowly turned around.

"Ah Chen, you're back. The first to speak was Lan Ziqian, smiling warmly at Shi Chen, still doting on herself like before.