"My lord, I don't know anything about the things of the Upper Realm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" What Song Mingyu said in his mouth was not the same thing as what he thought in his heart, in front of Le Chen, he couldn't help but tell the truth.

Le Chen sighed slightly: "Let me say this, I want to quietly enter the Antarctic world, do you have any way?"

"This ......" Song Mingyu didn't care whether he was willing or not, his face showed a look of thought, and he was thinking of a way for Le Chen.

"My lord, may I ask what year you were born?" Song Mingyu suddenly asked cautiously.

"What? If you want to enter the Antarctic world, what year does it have to do with the person born in which year?" Le Chen was a little strange.

Song Mingyu nodded: "Have you ever heard of someone with the same roots?"

Le Chen was stunned, and his brows gradually frowned, "What about this person with the same roots?"

"A month ago, an immortal envoy came down from the upper realm, and he wanted to collect this person with the same qi as the same root, and I don't know what the use of bringing it to the upper realm is......" Song Mingyu's eyes flickered a little when he spoke.

Is it the same root again?

Le Chen was silent, and after a long time, he bowed slightly: "Okay, you can find a way to make me get in." ”

"My lord, that immortal envoy has a bronze mirror, which seems to be able to distinguish the true from the false, if the adult is not the person he is looking for, it is better not to get into danger......" Song Mingyu's words seemed to come from the subconscious, not under his control.

Le Chen smiled: "You don't have to worry about it, just arrange it." ”

"Yes......" Song Mingyu didn't dare to disobey, and bowed obediently.

......

A few days later, in the middle of the night, Le Chen was taken out of the hotel by two big men who were sedatives injected into the hotel and stuffed into a black car, in a "coma" state, Le Chen changed hands several times, and finally, was sent to a villa near the sea, "picking up" was a boy in ancient costume, who took a picture of Le Chen's body with a bronze mirror, nodded with satisfaction, sent the delivery person, and carried Le Chen into a dark basement.

In this basement, there were more than a dozen men and women, old and young, women and children, all of them were demented, obviously under some kind of ban, it should be the Dao Talisman attached to their chests, and the boy left after pasting the same Dao Talisman on Le Chen's chest.

Le Chen lay down for a long time, estimating that according to the reaction of mortals, the effect of the sedative should pass, and then he got up, but his face was also demented, he could feel that there was a trace of Yuan Force on his chest that wanted to enter his divine mansion, which was used to blind the consciousness of mortals, he simply did not resist at all, making himself no different from mortals, but his divine consciousness seemed to be watching from the sidelines, knowing everything that happened to him.

Le Chen believes that unless the realm is too much higher than his own power now, otherwise, no one can break through his disguise, but this is a more mysterious state than the mortal realm before Ning Dan, as a mortal, his divine consciousness exists beside him as if he is outside his body.

In the next few days, Le Chen stood in a demented state like all the captives, but he did not feel tired or hungry, and during this time, several more people were arrested.

After more than half a month like this, one day, the costume Taoist boy came down to the basement, he carried a copper bell in his hand, counted the number of people, the bell flickered, and walked up the steps first, and all the captured people, as if they had been summoned by something, followed him straight and jumped, that is, Le Chen's mortal body was no exception, and even because he was in a hurry to jump up the steps, these straight "zombies" also collided.

However, these small commotions soon subsided, and under the guidance of the boy, a dozen or so demented mortal bodies jumped out of the villa like soulless mortal bodies.

In the moonlight, in the back garden of the villa, there was a simple golden flying boat, the head of the flying boat, was a young monk with big sleeves, and when all the mortals entered the flying boat, he flicked the sleeves of his robe, and the flying boat took off and went straight to the south.

Along the way, the young monk was speechless, and the boy who followed him did not dare to breathe.

Although the other party must be in the foundation realm, but Le Chen, who is extremely jealous of the Fushou Immortal Palace, did not use his divine sense to spy on him, if he has the same status as the real person of the Polar Night, there is any ancestral talisman treasure on his body, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Half an hour later, the flying boat arrived at the small island in the South China Sea, where the teleportation array to the Antarctic world was located.

When passing through the teleportation array, the same boy led the crowd with a copper bell.

When Le Chen's body gradually glowed with white light, he felt that the cold meaning surged through his whole body and retreated, his heart was immediately smooth, and the refreshing freshness of the human body was also immediately refreshed, around, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the mandarin ducks were playing in the pond, the elk were running among the bamboo forests, and in the distance, a cloud-shrouded fairy mountain loomed.

This is the first class world!

Le Chen secretly admired in his heart, it was really different from the ordinary, he thought that he was a mortal, and he could live here for a long time.

Le Chen also noticed that an old man who was fishing on the bank of the gurgling stream next to the teleportation array, the old man's costume was very gorgeous, but it was the style of Fushou Immortal Palace.

"Senior brother!" the young monk with big sleeves came back to the Antarctic world, and the cold expression on his face immediately disappeared, and he looked at the back of the old man with some fear.

"Hmph, it's three days late!" the old man snorted coldly.

The young monk's face turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "If it weren't for my efforts, this person with the same root of qi was getting more and more difficult to find, and the crew ...... that day."

Lao Su frowned: "No need to explain! Master only looks at the result!" glanced back at Le Chen and the others, "I'll send them to Huaxia Kingdom first! As he spoke, the sleeves of his robe flicked, and Le Chen and the others immediately flew up lightly, turning into pocket villains one by one and falling into the sleeves of his robe.

Le Chen's heart sank, this supernatural power in his sleeve, Lao Suo must be the cultivation of Jindan.

At this time, Le Chen became more and more cautious, that is, his divine sense was shielded, but he was even more puzzled in his heart, what is Huaxia Kingdom?

The wind whistled in his ears, and about a quarter of an hour later, Le Chen and others crackled to the ground, and the world was yellow, and even the boundless river on the side that didn't know where it came from and didn't know where it was going was like flowing yellow sand, I don't know why, this long river of yellow sand made people look at it and rise to a sad meaning, as if everything in heaven and earth had been buried by it, the past, present, and future, all left no trace like quicksand, only it, eternally existed.

A faint sigh, as if it came from the sand river, and as if it was in the distant past, it was as if it was recalling the events of many, many years ago, and hearing this sigh many, many years ago.

"Mother-in-law, the newcomer is here to drink the soup of forgetting worries. As if he had seen a ghost, Lao Suo's voice trembled and he finished speaking, and immediately rose into the air, not daring to stay longer for a moment.

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It's broken, it's broken, there's a lot of things going on today, it's over, and tomorrow it is estimated that it won't be able to turn things around, what should I do...... (To be continued.) )