sorcery

Chapter 875 Changes in the Wasteland
"Young master, something is wrong..."

The figure of Zi Wenxuan pushed open the door of the restaurant in a hurry, his face was full of panic, and he didn't care about the presence of outsiders, so he just made a sound.

"Oh! Senior, why are you so panicked..."

"Go, go out and talk!"

When Yun Chen saw Zi Wenxuan's flustered appearance, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, and with Zi Li present, it was even more inconvenient to speak directly about many things.

"Sneaky, it really is the style of Shadow Thorn."

"Everything is said to others, unless it is something shady."

"There's nothing you dare not say to my face."

Zili was a little displeased at once, she didn't have a good impression of the Shadow Thorn at first, although the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce also had business contacts with the Shadow Thorn, but that was the trend of the times, and it was not something she could stop.

However, she doesn't really have a good impression of the Shadow Thorns, a group of shady rats who rely on assassination and intelligence to survive.

"Young master...this..."

Zi Wenxuan took a deep look at Zili, and couldn't help being shocked. How could this little ancestor be here, and he has something to do with Mr. Tianchen.

Little friend Tianchen is really unpredictable, unpredictable!
Forget it, since this little ancestor is here?Then it's impossible to hide it, maybe I can ask this little ancestor to take action.

"Speak up! Don't piss off our young lady, or you won't be able to bear the consequences."

"No way, who made this young lady have a problem with you?"

"Say it! It's okay."

Yun Chen shrugged his shoulders, looking extremely helpless, but also meant to warn, after all, this young lady doesn't like Shadow Thorn very much, if she really offends her, it is really possible that Shadow Thorn will be blamed for it.

The good situation that was finally established, I don't want to ruin it in the hands of this young lady.

"Yes! Young Master, Missy, mist suddenly appeared in the wilderness, and there seems to be something evil hiding inside."

"Our Shadow Thorn has lost a dozen elites. This is a message from a person before he died."

"My lord, Missy, let's see what this thing is?"

Zi Wenxuan was stunned, and looked at Zili with great fear. If this little ancestor really hated him, their Shadow Thorn organization would be over.

I can't help it, I really can't afford it!

And this little ancestor is notoriously moody, just bear with it!
Even if she is pretending to be a grandson, the little ancestor must be happy. As long as she is comfortable, they will be fine.

Zi Wenxuan didn't dare to be negligent, and directly took out a space photo talisman, and a picture appeared immediately, and he saw that countless black fogs had arisen in the wasteland at some point.

It was cold, dark, and dead silent. The dozen or so Shadow Assassins could only stand still.

I don't know how long it has passed, but with a strange movement in the mist, a Shadow Assassin was dragged into the mist soundlessly.

One after another, all of them disappeared mysteriously. Even if they used their shadow powers, it was useless. In just a quarter of an hour, only the Shadow Assassin who used the Shadow Talisman was left.

It was a small boss, with the cultivation base of the seventh heaven of kings, but in the end, he could not escape the fate of being dragged into the mist.

From the picture, several people can see that it is a rotten and blue palm wrapped in withered yellow cloth, filled with endless death and decay...

"The dead...the dead...this is the dead..."

"It's unmistakable, the deceased...appeared in the wasteland."

"Things have changed, the dead are alive... there must be great terror..."

"Young Master Tianchen, things have changed, I will leave first..."

"Shadow Thorn Organization, if you still have a bit of humanity, spread the word to Piaomiao Mountain!"

"The dead are alive...the war is about to begin..."

Zi Li's complexion changed slightly, full of stern aura, is it still in this world after all?It actually appeared in the wasteland...

Killing game, this is an ancient killing game.

The ashram of Wuyuan Supreme has probably already been occupied by the dead, and it has become a hinterland for them to conquer Piaomiao Mountain.

The return of the dead will be a bloody battle between the living and the dead.

No one can escape, and it is the catastrophe of Piaomiao Mountain.

"Dead...dead...Miss, are you sure?"

"Hasn't the deceased already fallen into the Underworld?"

"The war in the last epoch had already maimed the dead. Even after one epoch, how much power can they accumulate?"

"Even if all the Seven Emperors of Netherland come out, a top power of the second level will be able to destroy them."

"Miss, why are you so panicked?"

Zi Wenxuan is a member of the Shadow Thorn organization, so he naturally knows a lot of secrets. After all, the Shadow Thorn started off with information, and there are few things in this world that can be hidden from them.

Even if they are deceased, they are at most undead creatures from the four Netherland clans before the battle, so they are not worth mentioning at all!

"Presumptuous! It's about hundreds of millions of living beings in Piaomiao Mountain. How could this lady have the leisure to intimidate you."

"Show me that you are taller, this is a war, a life-and-death war."

"This time it's not the dead, but the kingdom of the dead that didn't participate in the war in the last era."

"The catastrophe of the heavens is about to happen. If the defense line of Piaomiao Mountain is lost, Myriad Realms will bear the brunt of it."

"Young Master Tianchen, take your leave."

Zi Li's complexion was extremely cold, and her purple-red eyes gave Yun Chen a complicated look, before walking out of the restaurant instead.

Maybe he really has no choice, otherwise he will be in a life-and-death crisis, and he will never sit idly by.

This may be his own life.

Forget it, even if you are doomed to die, you have to break out in the wasteland and do your last bit for the living.

Yun Chen didn't stop her, nor did she help, but watched Zili go.

Life and death, life and death, life and death, all have their own destiny.

The creatures of Misty Mountain are not worthy of pity, let alone saving.

It would be great if Piaomiao Mountain was destroyed. Even if it really fell, with the backhand he left behind, it might not be able to stop the kingdom of the dead.

The birth of the dead is also a test for Huang'er, Chen Xi, Chen Feng, Tai Yi and others. Most of the power of the dead country will be concentrated in Piaomiao Mountain.

Even if it invades the heavens and worlds, at most it will be led by the seven emperors of the underworld.

As long as they don't invade the heads of the human race, how about their life and death?

Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, it might be necessary to secretly help the deceased. The more chaotic the Piaomiao Mountain, the more chance he has.

"Sir, this..."

"If the eldest lady is right, if the kingdom of the dead is swept back, what should we do?"

"Master has personally gone to the wasteland to investigate, and now we have no one to make decisions about Shadow Assassin."

"Young master, how to choose, you have an idea!"

Zi Wenxuan only felt that his scalp was tingling, and he also felt a little oppressed. Zili's status is so noble, how could her words be false.

Master is not here, although Shadow Thorn can make decisions, but the matter is too big, he dare not make a decision lightly.

"According to Zili's words! Pass this news on."

"But you Shadowstabs can just wait and see in secret, this is not a situation you can intervene in."

"The karma is too great, whoever touches it will die."

"If it is really the kingdom of the dead, then this is a battle to the death between the dead and the living."

"What to do with your shadow spurs, you'll have to wait for the arrangement of your superiors!"

"Go! Without further ado, send a message immediately."

Yun Chen didn't overstep the bounds, the news would definitely spread, but after it spread, he couldn't intervene.

But it was really a good show. It was only a year since I first came here, and it happened to catch up with the birth of the deceased.

Piaomiao Mountain, Yunhuangyuan, your days of being high and high should be over.

The good show has already begun, is it a fight between the dead and the living?
"Yes, son, I'll go back and send a message."

"It's just my son... don't you plan to intervene?"

"If you are willing to make a move, my lord, just rely on the supernatural powers and mysteries you have mastered, the deceased..."

Ziwenxuan hesitated to speak, and didn't dare to continue, because he didn't know Yun Chen's origin, nor did he know Yun Chen's true purpose of pretending to be a king despite having a body that could match his master's cultivation level.

Zili must have asked for something when she came here, but judging from Zili's appearance, it was obvious that she didn't get his help.

Now that the deceased was born, he didn't care about it, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Weird, really weird...

"Senior, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't worry about what you shouldn't."

"If you pretend to be confused, you can live longer and longer sometimes."

"Senior, I will pretend that I didn't hear what I said today. If there is a next time..."

"Remember, I am a spiritual cook and a half-hearted wine master."

A cold light flickered in Yun Chen's eyes, as cold as a thousand-year glacier, enough to freeze a person to death.

Dare to peek at his own purpose, it's really boring.

However, he is a smart person, and he believes that today's warning will be remembered forever.

Even if Piaomiao Mountain is dead, what does it have to do with me.

"Yes! Young Master..."

"Farewell..."

Zi Wenxuan only felt his hands and feet were cold, and his whole body was chilled, and he couldn't stay for a moment, so he immediately resigned and left.

I really can't wait to slap myself two big mouths, I really want to die!

Dare to meddle in his business, it's simply too much life.

Can't control it, absolutely can't control it, he is a spiritual chef.

Watching Zi Wenxuan leave in a panic, the corner of Yun Chen's mouth showed a sneer unconsciously, and his figure silently blended into the star realm.

Regardless of whether the deceased was born or not, it is definitely related to Netherland.

Old Demon and Sister Ling have almost recovered, and there are some things that need to be clarified with them.

The soul crystal left by Lao Huo did not peep at the information inside, and he has always maintained a skeptical attitude towards Lao Huo. Who can guarantee that the memory inside is not false.

And who can guarantee that it is not a bigger pit?

When Yun Chen's figure was placed on the star where Old Demon Swallowing Heaven and Patriarch Bingling retreated, the two not only recovered their minds and souls, but also united their souls and bodies, and they were comprehending the forbidden mysteries left by them.

Sure enough, as I expected, these two people are monsters like no other in a million. Even if the time ratio in the astral world is different, the two not only have [-]% to [-]% fusion of the profound truth, but even their cultivation has recovered to the third heaven of Emperor Zun .

Although they are elementary emperors now, with the profound meanings they have cultivated, the skills they have mastered, and their strong physique, even the peak emperors have to drink hatred in front of them.

"Bastard, you finally showed up."

"This deity has been waiting for this day for a long time, just obediently let this deity give me a good beating."

"Dare to say half a word, this deity will definitely tear you up."

The eyes of the old demon swallowing the sky suddenly opened, and the dense demonic energy swept the world, bursting out with unparalleled power, and he was born like a big demon who had been immersed in the ages.

Swallow mountains and rivers with anger, invincible from ancient times.

Looking down on the world, domineering and unparalleled.

"Old devil, you dare to try."

The ancestor of the ice spirit opened his silver pupils, releasing an endless icy aura, like the goddess of ice and snow who ruled the world through the ages, bursting out with an endless and terrifying aura.

"That what!"

"The deity is to test the school's cultivation, that is, to test the school's cultivation."

"You bastard, talk quickly, fart quickly, and don't disturb our two-person world."

Tuntian old devil's aura was wiped out on the spot, and he dared to act a little arrogantly there. After several lives and deaths, the old devil also recognized the reality, and he has been ignoring the most important people in his life.

"Sister Ling, old devil, how much do you know about the kingdom of the dead?"

Yun Chen smiled slightly and sat down directly. Only in front of the two of them would he reveal his true nature.

(End of this chapter)