Chapter 1892 (1/2)

The sun and the moon rotate, and in a twinkling of an eye, it is March. Chu Xuan is like a rock, motionless, and has been sitting far away, quietly healing.

In addition to the green blood snake, there were countless Warcraft coming to attack, but all of them were crushed and blasted by his invisible Qi and pressure.

There was a trace of bitterness on his face. With a sigh, he looked up at the sky and saw the huge flame over the desert. He grinned. He stopped his work and didn't heal any more. He allowed his Qi and blood to nourish his wounds.

His injury is too heavy, can not be cured in a short time, can only rely on the passage of time, slowly heal, he has tried his best.

In the process, he also tried to practice, but the speed of practice was too slow to catch up with the practice speed of hundreds of millions.

The palm of his hand gently touched his cracked face, and he couldn't help but smile. Fortunately, his Qi and blood were extremely vigorous, but he was not affected much. The most important thing is that his spirit power has been fully recovered, which can be regarded as the two rely on which he now pursues.

In the scorching sun, the spread of the yellow sand, chuxuan's mood is not much affected, for him, even in a lonely day, it is nothing.

Looking at the yellow sand rolling in the desert, chuxuan thought and sounded his own system.

Speaking of it, since my cultivation has stepped into the stream of immortals, there is very little communication system, and the system seems to have disappeared in general, and there is no initiative to say.

”The system, is it still there?”

Chuxuan silently recited in his heart, one second passed, two seconds passed, and the system did not respond.

Chuxuan murmured: ”the system is bound in my mind. When I solve the problem, does the system disappear completely with my body?”