Chapter Eighty-Three: His Seal

Chen Zhiyan pursed her lips slightly, originally to deal with the pursuit of these people, she only needed to detonate the Danbao, but for Wang Cheng's sake before, her Danbao was damaged and could not be used at the moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even because of the loss of Danbao, the layer of mist on her body that prevented the divine sense from probing disappeared, showing her cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building.

glanced behind her, her expression was pale and showed a hint of despair, she still had things to do, but in the current situation, if she was chased, she thought that she would not be restrained, even if it was suicide, she would never let these people touch her!

Unconsciously, she suddenly remembered Wang Cheng, she sighed secretly in her heart, with melancholy in her eyes, at this moment, the cultivation in her body burst out with the last strength, and suddenly her speed accelerated, and she galloped away into the distance.

Behind her, the man in gray and the young man were in hot pursuit, and gradually she found herself getting closer and closer to the two behind her.

"Wang Cheng, Wang Cheng, didn't you say that I was your wife...... Now your wife is going to die......"

Chen Zhiyan's expression was gloomy, her red lips bitten, her body suddenly descended, fell to the ground, turned around, the breeze blew through her hair, and her face showed a touch of determination.

"Chen Daoyou, I just want Huyu. ”

The gray-clothed middle-aged monk had a flat expression, although he also had a little evil thoughts about Chen Zhiyan, but his personality was quite right, and after he had decided to take the tiger jade at this moment, he would no longer embarrass the other party.

As for the young man next to him...... The other party's cultivation is the same as him, and he is also in the middle stage of foundation building, but he is faintly a few points higher than him, and his goal of getting Huyu has been achieved, and he can't cause trouble for a woman.

The young man's eyes showed a hint of lewdness, and at this moment he smiled gloomily, and said abruptly: "Huyu, you quickly take it away, this woman belongs to me." ”

The gray-clothed middle-aged monk nodded, putting away a trace of sympathy in his eyes, this is the cultivation realm, the weak eat the strong, the strong can decide everything, and the weak can only struggle to survive, he secretly said in his heart, if he has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, after getting the tiger jade, he will definitely let Chen Zhiyan leave, but reality is reality after all, at this moment he took a deep breath and walked towards Chen Zhiyan.

"Dare to take another step forward, die. ”

At this moment, suddenly an extremely cold voice came from not far away, echoing, Chen Zhiyan suddenly looked happy, and tears actually flowed down for a while......

Wang Cheng walked from not far away with a cold face, looking at Chen Zhiyan who was standing there crying, his heart was gloomy, and when he looked at the gray-clothed monk and the young man, the murderous intent could not be concealed, and a strong evil aura emanated from him.

"But condensing qi ......" The young man looked sarcastic when he saw Wang Cheng coming, and when he was halfway through his words, his eyes suddenly bulged, and he fell to the ground and died strangely.

This scene fell in the eyes of the grayfriar, and suddenly turned into a wave of terror, and without saying a word at this moment, his body suddenly soared.

Wang Cheng's eyes flashed, and his divine consciousness poured out again, and the gray-clothed monk screamed miserably, and his body fell from mid-air, and he died of anger.

Wang Cheng's divine sense is very strong, and he can kill anyone in the late stage of foundation building, in other words, below the late stage of foundation building, he is the king, and under the late stage of foundation building in a single thought, life and death are up to the heart.

After taking off the storage bags of the two of them and putting them away, Wang Cheng's eyes fell on Chen Zhiyan, and he suddenly felt a little strange in his heart.

The wind, blowing across the earth, took away the breath of the two as it swept through the sky.

Wang Cheng was silent for a long time, and the next moment he suddenly raised his head, looked at Chen Zhiyan carefully, remembered that beautiful face, and said in an extremely serious tone: "In the future... Follow me. ”

In fact, this is equivalent to a confession......

This is Wang Cheng's confession to Chen Zhiyan, it is the fate of the two, starting from this moment in the land of the Heavenly Tiger, no one knows what the outcome will be in the future......

Chen Zhiyan glanced at Wang Cheng, as if she had made some kind of decision in her heart, nodded and did not speak.

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Time passed, the time for the closure of the Tiger Tower came, and in this land of Heavenly Tigers, the monks who were still surviving at the moment appeared outside the Tiger Tower.

The Cave symbolizes countless opportunities, but again, this place ...... It also represents death, and some of the monks who survived from the Tiger Pagoda have chosen to leave here at this moment.

In fact, this kind of departure has been staged several times before, but this time most of the monks left, and the monks who are still in the Land of Heavenly Tigers at this moment are less than a hundred.

I don't know who it is, but the news that Huyu was completely obtained came out, so that the last group of monks here also chose to leave in desperation.

Tiger Jade, this is the greatest chance creation in the Land of Heavenly Tigers, but what this creation is, Wang Cheng doesn't know, but at this moment, he looked at the complete Tiger Jade in his hand and silently handed it over to Chen Zhiyan.

Chen Zhiyan stood beside Wang Cheng, she took a deep look at Wang Cheng, and then crushed the tiger jade in her hand.

A golden light, accompanied by a tiger roar, suddenly sounded between heaven and earth at this moment, Wang Cheng's expression moved, feeling the changes in heaven and earth, and the silent cultivation emitted out to form a protection, as long as there was any change, he could react as soon as possible.

After half a pillar of incense, the huge tiger pagoda disappeared in a golden light, and a wonderful figure suddenly walked out of the golden light.

At this moment, at the edge of the Heavenly Tiger Land, the handsome man in a black robe changed his expression at this moment, his eyes fell in the direction of the Tiger Tower, and he muttered, "Tiger Sister......"

Wang Cheng looked at the appearance of this Miaoman figure, and his heart became slightly cautious, the figure in front of him exuded a trace of strange aura, even if his divine sense reached the realm of False Dan, he couldn't see through this figure......

Gradually, the golden mang slowly dissipated, and this figure was gradually seen by Wang Cheng clearly.

It was an extremely beautiful woman, dressed in a golden robe, and her temperament was incomparably noble, which was an indescribable beauty......

The moment she saw this woman, Chen Zhiyan looked respectful, and at this moment stepped forward to bow three buttons and nine bows to the golden-robed woman.

"Disciple meets Master!"

The golden-robed woman landed on the ground, her expression was flat, but her golden pupils contained vicissitudes, her eyes swept Chen Zhiyan, and her expression showed a trace of emotion.

"Your life...... It's not suitable to follow my path, but after all, you crushed my jade and said a wish, and I can help you make it happen. “

The golden-robed woman's tone was indifferent, this kind of indifference can only be possessed after thousands of years, and when she said it at this moment, it made people's hearts calm.

Wang Cheng had been silently looking at the golden-robed woman who suddenly appeared, the sword clan mark on his eyebrows flashed strangely at this moment, and even he didn't have time to react, the sword mark suddenly lit up, and he seemed to be extremely happy.

As if she was aware of it, the golden-robed woman's gaze suddenly fell on Wang Cheng's body.

"His... Print!"

The golden-robed woman looked at Wang Cheng with a sad expression, to be precise, her gaze was on the sword seal of the sword clan on Wang Cheng's forehead......

"Sword and Ink...... Are you still dead......"

The golden-robed woman's expression showed sadness, and she remembered the sword mark on Wang Cheng's forehead very clearly, this was the seal of that person, the man who smashed the stars for her anger......

Suddenly, the golden-robed woman suddenly walked forward and came to Wang Cheng's side, and her weak jade hand suddenly stretched out and stroked Wang Cheng's forehead.

Suddenly, Wang Cheng's eyebrows immediately fluctuated strongly, and he was shocked in his heart, this was the first fluctuation that was not under his control since he got this sword mark......

In fact, the moment the golden-robed woman walked, he wanted to move away, but the next moment he found that he was no longer able to move, except for breathing, the cultivation in his body could not move at this moment.

Not only Wang Cheng, but even Chen Zhiyan couldn't move at the moment, and she suddenly became a little nervous in her heart, the fate of this tiger land was the tiger jade.

After this jade is completely put together, it can be crushed to worship a daughter of the Heavenly Tiger as a teacher, which is the greatest opportunity here.

But it is clear that this opportunity seems to have changed dramatically now......

Feeling the cool feeling coming from his forehead, Wang Cheng's breathing became a little short of breath unconsciously, he looked at the golden-robed woman, and suddenly a sense of familiarity appeared in his heart.

Flipping through his memories carefully, he couldn't find anything related to the golden-robed woman......

"Alas......"

At this moment, a sigh suddenly came from a distance, and a black figure suddenly appeared here.

Almost at the moment when this black figure appeared, a cold aura instantly filled the surroundings, as if from the netherworld, giving people a sense of dead silence.

The moment he saw this figure, Wang Cheng's pupils contracted, and the black figure in front of him was the dried corpse man he had seen in that endless square before.

"He's dead, I'm still here. ”

He spoke softly to the golden-robed woman, with a hint of bitterness in his voice......

"You're not him......"

The golden-robed woman sighed, her expression showed a hint of exhaustion, glanced at the black-robed man, then turned around and came back to Chen Zhiyan's side.

"Say what you want, and when I help you make it happen, it will be your reward for waking me up. ”

Chen Zhiyan's expression moved, and after feeling that her body could move, she glanced at the golden-robed woman, pursed her lips at this moment, and said, "I'm looking for someone!"

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This is a continent, and the continent hates desolation, there is no kingdom here, but there are tribes.

These tribes are very ancient, and the people in them are dressed in animal skins, mostly aprons, and some hidden parts are faintly exposed when walking, both men and women.

At first glance, these tribes actually have a pattern, where the tribe is large in size and large in number, the more central its position will be, and the better the clothing of its tribesmen.

At this moment, at the edge of this continent, two figures, a man and a woman, suddenly appeared here.

This pair of men and women are both young people, and the man is dressed in a white robe, and his handsome face is vaguely delicate.

The woman beside him was also dressed in white, with a beautiful face and a dusty temperament, but her expression was unconsciously a little cold.

"This place is the place of the Nine Grades of Creation, and one-tenth of the immortal inheritance is here. ”

Chen Zhiyan looked at the man walking beside him, his face was a little calm, and he said indifferently.