was really said by Wang Xin's guy, Zhang Budong really had another adventure. But this kind of adventure, Zhang Budong really doesn't want it very much, whoever loves him is willing to give it to whomever he wants.

That day, under the deliberate control of the candle dragon, he was not teleported out of the spirit beast arsenal like Wang Xin and the others, but was teleported to the mysterious place above supported by the giant pillar that the candle dragon coiled like the first chaotic qi.

The eye is a space that is no different from the eye of the candle dragon, and the sense is also a place of nothingness.

The difference is that the surroundings are not in a state of white mist, but blood mist, and the whole space seems to be full of resentment and unwillingness.

That resentment shook the earth and shook Zhang Budong's heart, as if there was a great resentment and a great injustice, so it would endure for a long time.

This made Zhang Budong sure that although he felt the same, the place where he was at this time was not the space contained in the previous candle dragon divine eye.

Zhang Budong guessed that this should be another candle dragon god eye, because the candle dragons he knew before all had two eyes, and he originally thought that Candle Bayin was gifted and only had a huge one-eye, but seeing this space, he guessed that the other eye might have been used to build this space.

This space is many times larger than the Divine Eye Space seen before, the Candle Dragon Divine Eye is the essence of the Candle Dragon's whole body strength, before Zhang Budong felt that the realm of that Divine Eye did not match the strong momentum on Candle Bayin's body, but it could be explained when he saw this place at this time.

"I don't know why this place exists?" Zhang Budong thought.

But just thinking about it can't be understood, Zhang Budong doesn't stop much, there are obviously no living beings around the place where he is, he decided to slowly walk towards the center, in fact, he doesn't know which direction is the center, but there are more opportunities to walk than to stay in place and go out.

In this way, Zhang Budong didn't know how long he had been walking in this space, there was no sun, moon and stars here, and there was no way to measure time, until a blood-colored monument appeared in front of him.

Zhang Budong was just about to take a closer look, but after only two steps, he saw that the blood-colored monument flashed, and instantly emitted a huge suction, which was not at all a huge suction force that Zhang Budong's weak cultivation could resist, he was sucked into the blood-colored monument before he could react, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Blood mist, blood monument, I don't know how much grievance there is here.

"Where is this? Wang Xin, Zhou Tingting, Zhou Qian?"

After a long time, Zhang Budong woke up from a coma, opened his eyes, Zhihai was still drowsy, he felt as if he had a dream, but he didn't remember anything.

The only memory he had was that he seemed to have completed the subjugation of the spirit beast armor with the others, and then the candle dragon guy said that he was going to send them out, but the next moment he entered a blood-colored space alone and found a blood-colored monument, and then he lost control of his body, and his consciousness fell into complete darkness.

Maybe it's the process that must be gone through to get out, Zhang Budong guessed, he tried to call the names of other people, wanting to get a response and prove that his group came out safely.

But to his disappointment, his expectant call went unanswered.

After being silent for a while, after clearing his mind a little, Zhang Budong decided to stand up first, and he found that he was lying on the ground at this time, and when he opened his eyes, he could only see the blood on the top of his head, which looked like a cave wall.

He habitually wanted to sense his surroundings through his divine sense, but found that no matter how hard he tried, his divine consciousness, which was originally very powerful in the same realm, could not be separated from his body.

I tried to raise my arm, and found that my arm, which is usually very light, seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds at this time, and my body was surrounded by an unknown liquid, even my head, but for some reason, it was clear that the liquid was flowing in my nostrils, but there was no trace of suffocation, as if it was not liquid or air that surrounded Zhang Budong.

"You're awake, you're a good seedling, you can wake up so quickly, and you deserve to be the chosen lord of the world. ”

A cold voice came into Zhang Budong's ears, sounding as if there was no trace of emotional fluctuations, even if what he said at this time was a compliment, Zhang Budong felt as if he was in the cold winter wax moon.

"Who are you? What is this place? What are my friends?"

Although he still couldn't stand up, since there were creatures who could respond to him, then he had a chance to figure out the situation here, so Zhang Budong asked tentatively.

"Who am I, what is this place?your friends?" the cold voice repeated his question first, as if stumped by it, and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, Zhang Budong even felt that the other party had left, and he tried to stand up again, but it was still difficult to move even a finger.

"I am the sect master of the Qianyuan Sect, and I am also all the monks of the Qianyuan Sect, this is the Heroic Spirit Monument in the Qianyuan Blessed Land, and your friends have all been sent out by the candle dragon, but I want to meet you, so I asked him to send you over. ”

This time the voice was still the same as before, but it was not so cold when it reached Zhang Budong's ears, as if this one was a creature with seven emotions and six desires, and the previous one existed like an ignorant consciousness, without emotion and vitality.

When Zhang Budong heard this, he jumped up, and the liquid around him disappeared when this being spoke, losing his restraints, and Zhang Budong also regained his freedom.

After standing up, he followed the prestige vigilantly, and his eyes were a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian student, Mu Ruo Shuangxing, his face was as delicate as a knife, and his long hair was scattered, but he couldn't hide the temperament that pointed out the country.

"Sect Master of the Qianyuan Sect, it's impossible, haven't all the monks of the Qianyuan Sect fallen? Could it be that you are still in this world, then why no one knows, not even a generation of ancestors?"

Zhang Budong looked at him, and a picture appeared in his mind, in which he seemed to see the picture of this elegant male cultivator standing at the top of the world in the past, looking down on all living beings, not the kind of overlook that regards the world as ants, but as if looking at his own child, the man's gaze in the picture is the same as looking at his own world in the copper leaf world.

When the man saw him stand up, he smiled slightly, and said angrily: "My Qianyuan Sect has indeed fallen, how bold my sect was in the past, I didn't want to be subservient to others, I wanted to stand on my own, I didn't want to sit side by side with the several immortal realms that were high above, I just wanted the monks of the first realm to be free, but I was tricked by those so-called upper realms, and finally fell into exile in the starry sky, but I am unwilling, and the monks of my sect are also unwilling, and I am unwilling to fight naturally, and you see that my existence is the result of the struggle." ”

Zhang Budong could hear the endless resentment and anger in the male cultivator's words, and the words of the male cultivator's words, as well as the words of condescension to others, although it was the first time he heard it, but he secretly felt that it was closely related to him, as if he was destined to stand on the opposite side of several immortal worlds. (To be continued.) )