The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Next time?" Xiao Chen twitched his lips: "Do you think I want to run?"

"Isn't it." Yi Xian was a little surprised.

In this situation, Xiao Chen's best way to deal with it was to escape.

Moreover, Yi Xian really couldn't think of what Xiao Chen had the capital to wrestle with him.

Yi Xian believes that no matter what means Xiao Chen has, it is impossible to cause any harm to himself.

Because Xiao Chen's current strength lies there, the difference is too big.

"Wait for Lao Tzu." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and stepped into the sword prison.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Yi Xian smiled and waved.

...

The sword prison is not something created by Xiao Chen of human nature.

This place was created by the complete Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen would hardly come to this place of Sword Prison.

Because besides those broken knives and some sealed demon knives, there is only endless desolation.

Moreover, Xiao Chen did not have absolute control over this place.

Xiao Chen couldn't go to the deepest part of the sword prison, he couldn't, neither could Xiao Chen with a divine nature and Xiao Chen with a demon nature.

There is something in the deepest part of the sword prison, apart from the complete Xiao Chen knows, there is probably no other person in this world who knows.

...

In the prison of swords, the eyes are endlessly dim, and the dusk is dull, like an old man.

Beneath the endless dimness, there were broken long knives.

After seeing Xiao Chen, the wandering sword spirits all bowed to the ground, as if they had seen their own king.

Xiao Chen didn't have time to take care of these sword spirits, Xiao Chen was thinking of a way to get out and kill that one.

But after thinking about it for a long time, Xiao Chen felt that he didn't seem to have any chance of winning whatever he did.

Because the hard power is so different, any strategy is just a joke.

In the end, Xiao Chen made a decision to go to Zhihai to see if that guy could help him in any way.

Xiao Chen found an open space and sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​knowledge.

...

In the sea of ​​knowledge, there is still the vast ocean that is extremely exaggerated.

The wind and waves are calm, and the years are quiet.

Suddenly a teenager appeared at the place where the sea and the sky meet.

The young man looked exactly the same as Xiao Chen, but he did not have the scumbag of the human Xiao Chen, the murderous aura of the demon Xiao Chen, and the silly temperament of the divine Xiao Chen.

The teenager has a smile, giving people a gentle and gentle feeling, just like the March sun, which makes people feel extremely comfortable at first glance.

The boy was walking on the sea, suddenly scratched his head, looked into the distance, and chuckled: "Why are you here, what's the matter?"

"Wow!"

Agitated by the sound of water, Xiao Chen crawled out of the sea in front of the boy.

"Ah! Master, save my dog's life." Xiao Chen hugged the young man's thigh, "howling".

The young man patted his forehead helplessly, wondering if his splitting into three was the right choice.

After all, it is a bit embarrassing to come out such a second product.

"Don't wipe your nose on me." The young man lifted Xiao Chen's collar and pulled him up.

"Hey!!" Xiao Chen looked at the gentle boy in front of him, the chicken thief with a smile on his face.

"I have something to say." Seeing Xiao Chen's smirk, the boy's goose bumps all over his body.

After all, it was separated by himself, and the young man knew exactly what virtue this kind of stuff was.

"Is there any way to kill the outsider?" Xiao Chen directly stated his purpose without being wordy.

"No." The boy shook his head gently.

"Uh..." Xiao Chen's black line covered his head.

"Do you know who he is?" the boy asked with a smile.

"He said his name is Yi Xian." Xiao Chen spread his hands, his expression unhappy.

The young man tapped Xiao Chen's head lightly, giving people the feeling that an old father dotes on his children.

"I know, I'm asking, do you know his origin?"

"I know what a fart!" Xiao Chen rubbed his head and was knocked twice by the teenager. Xiao Chen didn't feel any discomfort.

If someone else dares to touch Xiao Chen's head, it is estimated that the brain will be beaten out.

The boy said gently: "He should come from the Great Dark Age."

Xiao Chen nodded, "It seems that I have heard that ugly talk before."

"Don't greet others with one mouth." The boy sighed helplessly.

"Hehe got used to it." Xiao Chen looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

Then Xiao Chen was a little puzzled: "The Great Dark Age? Before Chaos?"

The boy nodded: "Everyone believes that everything comes from chaos, but chaos is just an era in a long river of time."

"The Great Dark Age should be the first era, and that era is the beginning of everything."

"Fuck, why don't I know." Xiao Chen looked suspicious: "How many things did you hide?"

The reason why Xiao Chen asked this was because in Xiao Chen's memory, there was no memory of the Great Dark Era that the young man said.

Xiao Chen was separated by a young man. Xiao Chen's memory could also be said to be shaped by a young man. The young man can naturally hide some things.

The boy smiled: "It's no good if you know it, it's just annoying."

"You don't want us to know, why are you mentioning it now." Xiao Chen said a little angrily.

"I'm still playing tricks." The boy flicked Xiao Chen's forehead: "Now everyone has found you on your head, so I should tell you."

"Why don't we talk about it later, let's solve the problem outside first?" Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, how can I be in the mood to listen to a story now!

The boy thought for a while and said: "The difference in strength is too big, it's difficult."

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up. It was difficult for this guy to say now, instead of being defeated in a negative way at the beginning. It seems that this guy must have a way.

The boy thought for a while and said: "Killing him can't be done, but there should be some chances to defeat him."

Xiao Chen looked disappointed, because he had promised the old ways to avenge those who died in vain.

"When your strength recovers, you can naturally kill him, don't worry about it at this moment or a half." The young man comforted in a whisper.

"Okay!" Xiao Chen also understood his current situation.

"Next, let me control my body for a while." The young man flicked Xiao Chen's forehead lightly again, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"No matter how I play Lao Tzu's head, I will punch you out." Xiao Chen muttered viciously.

...

Xiao Chen in the sword prison suddenly opened his eyes.

Xiao Chen at this moment seemed to have completely changed a person.

Without that body of rebelliousness, and without that body of scorn, replaced by a bookish look and a smile like a spring breeze.

Xiao Chen got up and carefully patted the dust off his body.

"Big... big... big emperor, is it you?" A nice female voice suddenly sounded, stuttering as if she couldn't believe something.