C3792 (2/2)

Fang Chen tells Leng Xian what happened in the territory of ghost house.

After listening to the latter, he nodded quietly, and Fang Chen felt vaguely that lengxian seemed to know the details of the master of the ghost house.

”In the future, it's better not to go to the territory of ghost house. It's very strange.” Leng Xian said, ”it's very difficult for you to compete for ghost tools, unless you can step into the extreme Saint level.”

In the end of their lives, many ethnic groups are staring at ghosts.

As long as there is anything wrong with ghosts, you can't hide them. As a human warrior, the realm has fallen to the level of holy king. How can we compete with those ancient ethnic groups?

”Master, what is the relationship between primitive ethnic group and Fujian supreme?” Fang Chen asked, this is what he wants to know most.

The world shaking demon asked himself to come to the end of death to look for the ghost, and then take it back to mielong cave. Tianlong supreme asked himself to help Princess Huang and bring the ghost back to the primitive people.

He is very clear, ghost must be involved in a major, may affect the fate of chaos.

However, what puzzled him most was what kind of role the primitive ethnic groups played in the whole incident?

Why did Tianlong supreme let Princess Huang bring the ghost back to the forbidden area of life?

Lengxian was silent, her pretty face was shining with cold breath. She looked up at the void and her eyes were very dignified. She seemed to recall some painful past events.Feeling the oppressive breath in the void, Fang Chen doesn't dare to ask lengxian for fear that the latter will kill him in a rage.

In this way, the canyon became silent again.

Half a month later, Fang Chen's strength was almost restored. He was permeated with perfect blood. His wound was basically healed. His face was radiant. He stood up from the ground and looked behind him.

A peerless face, printed into the eye, Fangchen instant dull.

Hum!

At this time, he felt the breath of extreme cold, drilling into his mind, the next moment his body trembled, he quickly took back his eyes, stepped back a few steps, scared straight shiver.

”Master.”

Fang Chen yelled, ”I don't mean to offend you.”

Hum!

Cold fairy convergence breath, cold looking at Fang Chen, the latter instantly feel the pressure on the body, secretly relieved.

”From today on, you will stay in this canyon, and I will temper your spirit with my own hands.” Leng Xian suddenly said.

”Temper the spirit?”

Fang Chen is shocked. His original spirit has already reached the level of baby melting. Basically, he has gone to the extreme. How can he be tempered?

But the next moment, he understood.

Ah!

Sad cry, from the mouth of Fang Chen, his hands holding his head, distressed.

At the moment, Leng Xian's body, constantly released the extremely cold breath, the void was almost frozen, and Fang Chen's whole body was covered with silver frost.

”If you want to save the chaotic world, you must be detached. If the yuan God can't coagulate the Tao, what can we do?”

The voice of lengxian reverberates over the canyon.

Obviously, Leng Xian is also helping Fang Chen, the latter shoulder the heavy responsibility, and the fate of all living beings in the chaos world is in his hands. For a moment, she seems to see the supreme Fu Jian in her youth.

There was a touch of tenderness in her eyes.