Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 680 Are You... Master?
"Boom..."

When the light was restored in front of Dongfang's eyes, the Taiji diagram of gods and demons around him suddenly exploded.

It turned into countless fine powders and scattered in all directions.

It was obviously a treasure, but it was still smashed to pieces under the shock of this space.

It seems that he has completed his mission and completely dissipated.

"Chen Nan... really saved me this time!"

Seeing the shattered and dissipated God and Demon Taiji Diagram, Dongfang sighed softly in his heart.

At that moment, he really felt the breath of death.

He had seen the horror of space shock once with his own eyes.

It's like two worlds colliding, and everything is shattered into powder.

"No... Even if there is no Taiji diagram of gods and demons, I should not die!"

"At most, it will be severely injured, and the King of Life is not a fake!"

Dongfang whispered, but when he looked around, he paused slightly.

"No way... It was a mountain just now, but now it's a plain?"

Looking at the vast land in front of him, there are only small ups and downs, like a hilly area.

A trace of disbelief flashed in Dongfang's pupils.

The power of space tremors is too outrageous.

"Wait...it's not right! This...isn't the Hundred Thousand Mountains!"

As soon as the spiritual consciousness dissipated, Dongfang realized something was wrong, and subconsciously exclaimed.

The shock in the space just now did not know where it sent him.

"Of course it's not a hundred thousand mountains!"

A slightly familiar, deep voice sounded from a distance at the right time.

The next moment, a figure wearing a coarse cloth gown came across the void.

"Chennan!"

Dongfang stared slightly, and subconsciously said, "Why are you here?"

It has been a full six years since we parted from Medusa's Sand City back then.

Although six years is extremely short for the cultivation world.

But Dongfang stayed in this world for a total of seven or eight years.

Moreover, he has never found a trace of Chen Nan after walking in the world of self-cultivation for several years.

It's as if there is no such person.

"What did you call me?"

Chen Nan's figure landed beside Dongfang, looking down at Dongfang, with no expression of joy or anger.

But there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

It's like seeing the joy of a loved one.

"Forehead……"

Dongfang blinked and whispered, "Brother!"

"It's okay, I haven't forgotten that I'm your brother!"

Chen Nan raised his hand and rubbed Dongfang's head. After messing up the neatly tied hair, he smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll take you for a stroll!"

"hateful!"

Dongfang's face was reddish, and he had the urge to draw his sword.

Seeing that Chen Nan didn't go too far, he suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and silently arranged his hair.

After a while, Dongfang followed Chennan's footsteps, looked at this strange place, and asked, "Where is this?"

"It used to be called Middle Earth... now it has no name!"

Chen Nan responded with a hint of regret and nostalgia in his tone.

"Middle Earth? Where am I going to return to Tang Dynasty?"

Dongfang curled his lips and asked again: "How far is it from the Southern Region?"

"Southern Region?"

Chen Nan glanced at Dongfang subconsciously, and said with a smile: "This is not the Shenhuo Continent, but a broken continent."

"A Broken Continent?"

Dongfang suddenly remembered the words of his grandma, and remembered the original five continents in this world.

"Could this be the mainland after the great war?"

Dongfang looked at it silently.

It is no different from the outside world.

It's just that the world doesn't seem that big.

Not long after that, a big city appeared in the distance.

Like a mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles, it crawls on the ground.

It is several times larger than the Linfeng City seen in the east.

As the spiritual consciousness swept across, people came and went in the city, and there were many shops on the street, which looked prosperous and lively.

From time to time, there are various voices of selling.

But most of them are ordinary people, and there are very few practitioners, almost none.

Dongfang followed Chen Nan, looking at everything curiously.

"This is actually a small country, a small country with a population of one million!"

Listening to the noisy voices around, Dongfang was a little surprised.

"arrive!"

Following Chen Nan's opening, a gate suddenly appeared in front of Dongfang's eyes.

There are two large pillars painted red, and a huge plaque hangs on the top.

"Qingshan Academy!"

"It turned out to be an academy...Is this Chen Nan studying here? It always feels weird!"

Dongfang was extremely surprised. As soon as he stepped in, he heard the sound of reading in the distance.

At this moment, it was obviously still the time for the academy to attend classes, and there were hardly any pedestrians around.

It wasn't until he reached the mountain behind the academy that Dongfang saw a few figures walking around the mountain stream.

After those people saw Chen Nan, they bowed and saluted from afar.

Then he didn't speak, looked at Dongfang slightly, then quickly turned around with his head down, and left as if fleeing.

It seems to see ghosts and ghosts.

But Dongfang saw that those figures blushed when he saw that he was also looking at them.

"Hey... What an innocent and shy scholar!"

Dongfang blinked subconsciously, because he was just curious, so he took a second look.

These scholars ran away blushing.

"I'm not even shy yet... why are you big men so shy!"

Dongfang muttered in his heart, but there was a playful look on his face.

It was the first time he had seen such a scholar, and it made people subconsciously want to tease him.

Suddenly, an extremely alluring fragrance came with the wind from a gazebo on the mountainside.

Smelling this smell, Dongfang pursed his lips subconsciously.

Seeing Dongfang's appearance, Chen Nan smiled and walked straight to the mountainside without saying much.

“Nice scenery!”

Following behind Chen Nan, Dongfang looked around.

Although the mountain at the back of the academy is not high, it is not small. There are six small hills in one piece, with ups and downs.

The mountains are green and green, surrounded by green lakes.

Along the way, the tall and straight green bamboos move with the wind, and the sound of collision is like a string of light music.

Gives a hermit-like elegant feeling.

If you can live in seclusion here, you should have a special style.

Stepping on the steps dug out of the rock, Dongfang subconsciously looked towards the pavilion on the mountainside.

From a distance, he saw an old man with white hair and a long beard, wearing a book-length robe.

He sat on a stone bench in the gazebo, with a steaming pot in front of him.

There was also a middle-aged man beside him, picking up food and adding it to the clay pot without haste.

Below the pottery basin is a peculiar base engraved with runes.

So much so that it is like a flame, constantly heating the clay pot.

Seeing such a scene, Dongfang's eyes widened, wondering in his heart: "Hot pot?"

At this moment, the old man who was sitting upright slowly stood up, with his hands behind his back, and looked towards the east.

Then he smiled softly and said: "Little girl, it's a coincidence that you came sooner rather than later. It just so happened that I slowly made a table of delicious food today. Come quickly!"

Hearing this voice, Dongfang instinctively felt familiar.

When he saw the old man's appearance and the big white teeth that were exposed when he spoke, he woke up instantly.

"You... are you the old man guarding the grave?"

Back then, when he saw this old man in the tomb of gods and demons, he was terrified by the big white teeth.

Among the eerie tombs, there is a ruined old man, but he has big white teeth that are white and even, shining coldly.

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

"It seems that you still remember me...well, I remember saying that next time we meet, I want to treat you to something delicious, come here!"

The old man nodded and smiled, he was gentle and elegant, and he was dressed in a very clean book long robe.

Slender and straight, standing there like a green pine, he looks like a different person from the tomb of gods and demons.

If it weren't for the big white teeth and the same appearance, Dongfang would not dare to connect the two together.

At this moment, Chen Nan bowed slightly and said, "Master!"

Hearing this name, Dongfang paused, and suddenly popped into his mind, the ruler called Zhu Xianjian.

"You... are the master?"

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