Chapter 222 (2/2)

With the fall of Lady Yan's voice, the mysterious altar of Tianjian city gradually appeared in front of Li Fulin.

Mo Chen puts Xiaodong down from his back and loses Zhenyuan for him.

If Xiaodong can make a sound, he must cry and beg the elder martial brother not to deliver his power.

No matter how hard the elder martial brother tries, even if he can pass all his skills to him, it has no effect on Xiaodong.

The elder martial brother may not understand this, but he still refuses to give up when he knows this. He and Xiaodong are very grateful for this intention. However, it is the best policy for the elder martial brother to keep his skill to protect himself! It was a waste on him.

”Xiaodong? Xiaodong

He could hear the elder martial brother calling him and wanted to promise him, but he couldn't.

He also heard Mr. Wan's voice, which seemed to be nearby: ”what's the matter?”

Mo Chen softly answer: ”looking at no further deterioration.” But it's not getting better.

This Mr. Wan, this man Before Xiaodong, he always felt that he had a strange feeling, which was strange and familiar.

Now listening to his voice, although it is quite different from the voice in memory, Xiaodong can still hear some familiar feelings.

Mr. wan What's the relationship with uncle?

Are you a good classmate? Or are they related by blood?

He was anxious to wake up and ask his doubts clearly.

But the more anxious, the more the body seems to be disobeyed.

Mo Chen wipes the cold sweat for Xiaodong.

Mr. Wan watched him take good care of Xiaodong. His tight body just now relaxed and supported his body with a sword.

Mo Chen looked up at him: ”where are those people chasing?”

”It's not in the back. The road is destroyed. They can't come here.” Mr. Wan put two pills of pills into his mouth. He took a breath and said, ”they should have guessed our purpose. There is another way to enter the altar from Qianshan hall. They should come from there.”

Qianshan hall.

Mo Chen and they once stayed in Qianshan hall.

”Is it all related to the altar that the springs in the city have dried up and the wells have changed?”

Mr. Wan suffered two times just now. Every breath of pain in his chest was like a knife cutting back and forth: ”what spiritual pulse is so dead that it will eventually dry up. No matter how much sacrifice, it can only stabilize the foundation of the city, and it is impossible to create aura from nothing.”

”Heaven sees the city also has the spirit pulse?”

Mr. Wan gave a sneer, but the sharp pain in his chest made him coughing. It took him a long time to stop: ”how strange, there is no spiritual pulse. Where did the aura come from in this city for many years? From the sky? Or are there any new treasures that they can pick up? ”

Mo Chen knows the truth, but

”Not seeing doesn't mean there isn't any.” Mr. Wan looked at a certain point in the dark void: ”the spiritual pulse has reached the point where the oil has run out and the lamp has dried up People in Tianjian city must be overjoyed when they get such a unique spiritual pulse at the beginning. They are even more afraid that it will be known and robbed by others. Therefore, they get this city out of the city to guard against others, and even more confine themselves. After so many years, they are self-contained and have no progress, just like a fish trapped in a pool, struggling in this kind of shallow water... ”

”Uncle...”

Mr. Wan seemed to have been struck by thunder and died down in an instant.

Mo Chen is more anxious to put Xiaodong's head up slightly: ”Xiaodong?”

Xiaodong's eyes are still closed, and the vague voice comes from his mouth.

”Uncle Uncle... ”

Mr. Wan stood up straight and said, ”I'll go Go ahead and have a look. Don't worry, there's nothing going on here for the time being. No one will be able to come here. ”

Mo Chen doesn't pay attention to Mr. Wan who is in a hurry, and his whole attention is focused on Xiaodong.

Xiaodong's eyelids moved, slightly opened a slit.

Only he knew how hard it took him to do such a move.

The face of the elder martial brother came into view.

It seems that it hasn't been for a long time. How did the elder martial brother become so haggard?

But even though he is so haggard, he is still beautiful and makes people feel broken.

”Take your time. Don't worry. Are you thirsty? What's wrong with you? ”

There is no comfortable place.

But now is not the time to say these words. Xiaodong grabs Mo Chen's sleeve: ”my uncle...”Mo Chen some doubt, still held his hand, along with him said: ”you say cloud lie elder?”? What's the matter with him? ”

”He, he was just here!”

Rao is a few days of shock, Mo Chen was also surprised by this sentence.

And then he came back to God

”The sound of his cough can't be wrong. It must be him.”