Chapter 121 (2/2)

Seeing this, Wang Jian stares at Dai mubai again. He is speechless and angry in his heart. You say that you are so smart at ordinary times. Why did you neglect so much this time? Look at the arrogance of this Jiangfan boy!

This altar can only be used once a month. If we miss this opportunity, we will have to wait until next month. Isn't this a waste of opportunity?

But it has come, and it can't be retrieved.

Wang Jian didn't say anything more, his eyes slowly looked at the nearby Qingshi altar, and then slowly walked past.

This also attracted the attention of Jiang Fan and Dai mubai. They watched Wang Jian go to the center of the Qingshi altar, watched him sit down slowly, closed his eyes and entered the state.

In a hazy space, Wang Jian feels that his consciousness is constantly leaping, like crossing the boundaries of space and time, and then sublimating to an unknown starry sky.

On the sky, as Dai mubai said, the stars are bright, each branch is flashing its own unique light, and each one reveals the traces of the epic of the years.

The deeds of Yingling spread in the years and became epics in the rotation of the four seasons.

The stars in the sky all look the same size, which makes Wang Jian feel strange. Is it difficult for him to be so different from those heroes?

However, there are many stars in the sky. Every time you stare at a deep and dark sky, you will suddenly find many more.

Wang Jian didn't waste his time. He chose a bright star at will to let consciousness communicate in the past. Finally, as Dai mubai said, he entered a vast white world.

Here he has no body, only a shallow consciousness, he tried to call in the heart.

”Hello? Is anyone there

There was no one to answer his question in the vast white world. Wang Jian seemed a little disappointed. With the passage of time, ten minutes passed quickly, and Wang Jian's consciousness gradually became shallow.

But at the last moment when his consciousness faded, he suddenly found that the white space in front of him seemed to have changed, as if it had suddenly become full of vitality, but his consciousness had completely faded.

On the green stone altar, Wang Jian slowly opened his eyes. Naturally, his eyes were also confused. He felt some doubts in his heart. What was the matter?

”Ding!”

All of a sudden, the prompt sound of the system suddenly sounded in his ear, clear and sweet.

”Please note that although the altar of glory can communicate with the throne of the spirit between nothingness, the throne of the spirit communicates with the world of heaven. Every world that can praise the epic of the spirit may call the spirit. The spirit can be divided into thousands of parts, but the subject may leave the throne of the spirit, so sometimes the spirit may not be at home.”

Wang Jian was slightly stunned, and immediately his breath began to become short, and his eyes widened.

His eyes just stare at the last few words on the system panel, and ten thousand grass mud horses gallop past in his heart.

fuck! There is even the option that Yingling is not at home!

That was

Wang Jian suddenly recalled that he was full of life when he left. Could it be... Yingling just came back?

”Poof!”

Wang Jian suddenly became dejected, lying on the ground, his body became gray, and his heart was crying!

I am not the chieftain or the emperor of Europe!

”Dean, are you ok?”

Looking at Wang Jian's appearance, Dai mubai couldn't help asking.

”Nothing!”

After all, Wang Jian was a man who had suffered countless blows and surprises. He soon recovered his peace, and then glanced at Jiang Fan. Unexpectedly, only this boy got the inheritance in the end.

Hiss! I don't believe it!

”Mubai, you go, pengfan, they call me over!”

”Good!”