His eyes were in a trance, and Chen Chucai seemed to have suddenly entered another world.

When Zhou Bantong threw him out casually, and saw the young master of Chen Jiabao beside him, he realized that the scene in front of him was the establishment in the dilapidated cabin.

This is a closed courtyard with a length and width of ten zhang, and the furnishings in the small courtyard and the surrounding houses look a little dilapidated. The space that fell into Chen Chucai's eyes was not large, but it was self-contained, definitely different from the mountainous and dense forests outside the wooden house.

The floor of the courtyard is paved with white jade, and a three-foot platform presents a dark light, on which six three-foot high round stone pillars are erected, and the stone pillars are engraved with various strange and mysterious runes.

After Chen Chucai was thrown out by Zhou Bantong, he stood directly between the six columns, and beside him was paralyzed by Chen Lang, the second ancestor of the Gentlemen, his eyes were blank, and he seemed to be overly frightened.

"Young Castle Lord, if you don't rise at this time, are you worthy of the many Chenjiabao Iron Guards who are working hard for you?"

The chief steward's tone was hurried, and he opened his mouth with an angry reprimand, so that the poor second ancestor finally stood up.

"Old Zhou........ I can't lose it to you in the future, I hope the young master is self-respecting and self-reliant!"

The chief manager said, threw in a small black bag, and said: "The spatial teleportation circle must be driven by immortal crystals, and there is only one place in the Falling Spirit Valley, and it will not be easily opened unless the foundation of the Chen clan is shaken." The young master left the 100,000 mountains, found Yun'an City, the capital of the Celestial Empire, and sought refuge in the "Ming General's Mansion". ”

"Yun'an City, ....... of the Ming General's Mansion?"

At the critical moment, Chen Lang's brain woke up and shouted: "The chief manager, come in quickly, let's leave together." ”

"There is a slave to serve on the road of the master of Shaobao, it is enough! Lao Zhou can't go, I have to destroy this magic circle later, so those monsters can't follow your traces." ”

Zhou Bantong looked at the bag in Chen Lang's hand, with a sincere expression: "There is a token left by the master in the bag, and when you arrive at the Ming General's Mansion, you only need to show that object, and they will understand the identity of the young master and take you in." If the young master can cultivate hard, he will become a real powerhouse one day, remember to avenge these old bones of us!"

At this moment, Chen Lang seemed to have his head suddenly opened, and asked: "Who is the enemy who destroyed my Chen Jiabao?"

"Demon Dementor Order ......."

Before Zhou Ban's voice fell, he saw a flash of white light, and the nine-star white-helmeted demon general rushed into the courtyard and laughed fiercely: "Hey, hey, hey........ Now that you know the Demon Dementor Order, will you still run away?"

"Young Master, let's go!"

Zhou Bantong was shocked, the light of his fingertips flashed, and he quickly formed a handprint, hitting a crystal stone, and as the light spread, the mysterious runes on the six cylinders flickered, bursting out of the five-colored brilliance, connecting and converging, and rushing straight into the air.

Between the thunder and lightning flints, Zhou Bantong's figure didn't dare to pause for half a minute, and pounced on the white helmet demon general, shouting wildly: "Explode ........"

In an instant, Chen Chucai only felt an invisible pressure descending suddenly, as if a boulder was rolling over, making people want to break their muscles and bones, suffocate their breathing, and then the wind whistled, and the sky swirled......

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's just a moment of beauty, all the hustle and bustle suddenly quieted, and the scene in front of me has been completely different......

The mind was still unbearable, and the severe pain around his body was like peeling skin and cutting bones, but Chen Chucai knew in his heart that at this moment, he was only afraid that he was already far away from the 100,000 mountains and thousands of miles.

Although Chen Chucai saw the configuration of the "Space Teleportation Array" for the first time, he was not surprised by it.

In the previous life, as a certain celebrity "Shenwen Website", he described the "Space Array" as a dreamlike countless times. If you are fortunate enough to travel to this high-martial world and experience the magic of the magic circle, you should naturally be taller, bigger, and taller than the "Boeing 999" and "High-speed Rail 340" you once sat on!

But anyway, I'm still dizzy........ The pain was unbearable.........

Finally, the pain of peeling and peeling bones subsided a lot, and my thoughts gradually became clearer.

Chen Chucai looked around and found that he was in a cave, the soles of his feet were still flickering with dark light, and the four sides were also paved with jade, exactly the same as the magic circle in the dilapidated hut, but it looked a little mottled and old.

Not far away, a ray of light came in, but it was faint, and there was a hole in the night, which shone in the night outside the cave.

When he turned his head again, he saw Chen Lang lying on the ground, staggering, frightened.

"Escaped!"

Chen Chucai sighed, took out a fire fold from the animal skin bag and lit it, seeing that the surroundings were gradually brightening, he shouted: "Young master......."

"Hmm........ Where is this?"

Chen Lang's physique is stronger, and he should recover faster, but unfortunately his mood is too bad, and he suddenly encounters a great change and is the six gods without a master, so he only knows that he shouted fiercely: "What about the boss? Why hasn't my father come over yet?"

"The old marquis is dead, Mr. Zhou....... I'm afraid I'm dead. ”

Chen Chucai clearly remembered what happened when he fled, remembered the words of the white-helmeted demon general when he besieged the cabin, and remembered that the general manager of Zhou Da rushed to the opponent regardless of his body, and roared angrily in his mouth: Explosion.......

"Dog mongrel, what nonsense are you talking about?"

The Second Ancestor pushed Chen Chucai away, as if he had finally found a cathartic point, he roared loudly: "Cheap slave, you dare to curse my father to die." ”

I have to say, this fool's thinking is really unique enough.

After encountering the catastrophe, he did not grieve for the destruction of his family, nor did he mourn for the deaths of Zhou Bantong, Ding Kaishan, and many Chen family guards.

The only thing he worries about is that he no longer has a strong family background, no longer has a huge amount of wealth, and can no longer live a life of doing whatever he wants and showing off his power as before.

Chen Chucai stood firm on his heels, and his eyes were no longer wooden, but he was calm with disdain, and he shouted coldly: "Young Master Lang, you should know better than me how powerful the enemy attacking Chen Jiabao is." In case the pursuers are killed, the first thing to do is to destroy this teleportation altar. ”

Speaking of those tough black devil soldiers, Chen Lang finally figured out the situation in front of him, this second ancestor who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, finally put down the shelf and asked, "What should we do?"

"As an advanced warrior, the young master has a thousand catties of strength at hand, so it should be no problem to knock down a few stone pillars. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was no need for Chen Chucai to command anything, Chen Lang suddenly seemed to be beaten with blood, rushed up and hugged a stone pillar with an inscription that was still glowing, and shook it desperately.

Really........ When people reach the point of death, they will become well-behaved and become infinitely powerful!

Chen Chucai sighed secretly, only to see that in the violent shaking, the dark light of the stone pillar was extinguished, although it was not uprooted by Chen Lang, it also fell obliquely to the side.

By the time the six stone pillars were all shaken and the dark light of the inscription had completely disappeared, Chen Lang was already exhausted and out of breath. This time, he didn't scold Chen Chucai anything, and he didn't let him come up to help.

Chen Lang obviously knew that the strength gap between the physique of this hateful slave and his second-order martial artist cultivation was too far.

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