Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1193 Talking about the Center of the Universe
  "The aura of that bastard bastard seems to have disappeared." The man sitting on the throne looked at the man drinking alone in the water mirror and talked.

"Humph, isn't this the result that the three of us have always wanted to see?" The drinking man raised his lips slightly, as if he had no feelings at all about his brother's death.

"This kind of waste is dead if it dies. What's the pity? We don't have to take action." In another water mirror, a man sat cross-legged, exuding shocking power.

The man sitting on the throne said in a cold voice, "The invasion of the dark world has begun. This universe belongs to us!"

"We three brothers will start from different directions. The last one to reach the heart of the universe will be the ruler of the entire universe!"

"Okay, I want to see if your two brothers are more powerful, or me."

These three people are the three kings of the dark world, Wuye, Wuchen, and Wugen!

Immediately afterwards, the already chaotic world of the universe is about to enter an even darker era.

……

I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Yan only felt the birds chirping outside the window.

The breeze is gentle and the drizzle is gentle.

Zhang Yan's eyebrows began to tremble slightly, and a beam of light slowly shone through the window lattice.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his eyelids had never felt so thick before.

It looks like two coffin boards, pressing on the pupils of the eyes.

"You finally woke up! You scared me to death!" A familiar voice came slowly.

Zhang Yan finally saw a familiar face out of the corner of his eye.

"Shangguan Yan? Where am I?"

"Where is what? It's in the ancient times!" Shangguan Yan looked extremely excited.

"Honghuang? How long have I slept?" Zhang Yan asked. "How long? Forever!" Shangguan Yan said angrily.

Zhang Yan wanted to get up, but was pushed back by Shangguan Yan.

"Don't get up, there are too many things to do. If you wake up, you will be troubled by chores." Shangguan Yan grunted and pushed Zhang Yan back.

"Nonsense, I know, everything is waiting to be done in the ancient world, and the invasion of the dark world has never stopped. Tell me, how is the ancient world now?"

Zhang Yan seemed a little anxious.

"I really can't stop you. You are just a toiler."

Shangguan Yan sighed and said, "The prehistoric world is not bad. After the calamity, the immortal roots were put into the sea of ​​emptiness by the three deities and used to nourish the entire prehistoric world."

"Huh? Then in our ancient world, doesn't it mean that there is no one who can control the immortal roots? Then who will protect it?"

Zhang Yan frowned slightly.

"Who? Of course it's you! Now you are already a well-known figure in the ancient world. In terms of reputation, you are no worse than those of your masters."

"I don't care about this. If there are no immortal roots in the prehistoric era, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist the invasion of other forces. Please give this to my master."

Having said this, Zhang Yan handed the box that Bai Qiuchi gave him from the Qiankun bag to Shangguan Yan's hands.

But at this moment, the laughter of Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly appeared in the backyard.

"This immortal root is a good thing, disciple. It would be better for my good disciple to keep it for myself! Hahaha!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's voice sounded extremely cheerful.

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