Chapter 1781: Redeem (1/2)
From Ma Wei's mouth, Jiang Chen knows that the Holy Spirit Continent is now divided into five domains.
Due to the combination of the various broken plane worlds, the situation of the Holy Spirit is very complicated.
And can also connect the strong realms of Dragon Realm and Demon Realm.
Jiang Chen is now in Cang Realm, the most chaotic area of the five major realms.
In the Cang domain, forces have issued a flight ban to restrict people below the Wuzi level from flying.
”Heaven and earth are big, and there are forces who want to take the sky as their own? What is that force called?” Jiang Chen laughed.
”Lingyun Temple.” Ma Wei blurted out without thinking.
Jiang Chen, who was disdainfully smiling, froze.
His Majesty's horse felt his mood fluctuated and did not dare to move, no matter how Ma Wei pulled it was useless.
Ma Wei looked back and found Jiang Chen's complexion, mistakenly thought he was scared by Ling Yundian.
”Ling Tian, Ling Xiao, Ling Yun.”
Jiang Chen muttered words with complex expressions.
He is not sure if this Lingyun Temple is the one in the sanctuary.
Because Lingyun Temple in Sanctuary has three names: Ling Tian, Ling Xiao, and Ling Yun.
”Chener, why are there three names? After you become strong, I will tell you that this involves the secret of our family.”
Jiang Chen remembered what his father had said in his previous life.
He remembered it well, because the expression of his father at the time made him deep.
It was bitter and helpless, and hope! Helpless on him!
Later, he was found to be born in a vein, and his father never said anything about it.
Jiang Chen will not forget the disappointment he saw from his father's face at that time, as well as the tiredness of aging for decades.
”father.”
Memories are coming, and it's not easy to put them away again.
Jiang Chen eagerly wanted to know the situation of his parents in the past, wanted to stand in front of his father, and told him that he had not let him down!
Although he possesses the spirit and the reincarnation of the ninth, he is independent and true in every life.
For example, Jiang Chen in this life.
We will not be indifferent to people around this world because we have lived for millions of years.
The spirit and experience of thousands of years are equivalent to a kind of inheritance.
”Is this Lingyun Temple strong?”
After a long time, Jiang Chen asked.
”It used to be a strong, absolute overlord. Later, the Holy Spirit World became the Holy Spirit Continent, and everything changed.” Ma Wei said.
As for what turned out to be, Ma Wei couldn't say clearly, he had no access to those.
In the evening, they came outside Huyu Mountain.
Watching a wide, flat stone road straight into the mountain, Jiang Chen was surprised: ”A bunch of bandits are quite particular about you.”
”Honour, this is not what we cultivate, it is those of the wealthy and wealthy in Cangyu.”
Speaking of which, Ma Wei is still a little bit proud.
It turned out that the group not only beat the house but also kidnapped and extorted it.
People are required to bring ransom to redeem people in the mountains, and some people are afraid of blood to kill gangsters, and for the sake of courting, they have established such a way.
”Sir, our **** gang is not a bandit. It is the name of the village and village husband. To be precise, we should call the dark forces.” Ma Wei said again.
”Oh? Bully a group of old, weak, sick and dark forces?” Jiang Chen mocked.
Ma Wei smiled embarrassedly, dared not to fight, and said in his heart, ”Pride, when you reach the general altar, you will know what the dark forces are.”
Suddenly, what Jiang Chen felt, smiled slightly, ”the **** body is still strong.”
The injury on the surface of the **** body has been restored, and he can move freely without pain.
It's just that some dark injuries are like cracks in granite, and it takes time to heal.
After entering the mountain, Jiang Chen did not find any trace of the beast, which means that the blood killing gang completely controlled the Huyu Mountain.
The flat mountain road is very dark, and the moonlight wafts between the trees and trees, barely illuminating the road.