"Uh..."
Seeing this, Lin Chen and the others were stunned. Then, they looked at Zhen Yuan Zi awkwardly.
"I'm sorry, Daoist Zhenyuan, I'm late.”
"It's not too late, it's not too late. Let's go and see Fellow Daoist Hongyun!”
With that, Zhenyuanzi brought Lin and flew towards Hongyun.
.....
In the blink of an eye, decades had passed.
Above the Blood Sea.
Following a sound of air being torn apart,
A skinny figure appeared here. After sensing the familiar aura of the dojo, this figure finally revealed his true form.
It was the master of the Blood Sea, Ancestor Netherworld River.
"Lin Chen, that bastard, is he poisonous? Why is it that nothing good happens every time I meet him!”
Sensing that 40% of his Blood Qi had been depleted, Ancestor Netherworld River's mouth twitched and he felt very depressed.
The loss of Blood Qi and Essence of Blood was nothing to him. In the Blood Sea, Minghe could have as many as he wanted.
However, Minghe was very dissatisfied with the fact that he could not defeat him in a one-on-one fight, but every time he fought, he would end up losing and run away in a sorry state.
"Especially him."
Thinking of Lin Chen's white robe, Minghe could not help but gnash his teeth in hatred.
Because almost every time he was outnumbered, Lin Chen's figure was there.
"He's simply shameless and detestable!”
"Isn't it just fighting with numbers? Just wait. I don't believe that I, Ancestor Netherworld River, can't find a teammate.”
.....
Minghe cursed and became more and more agitated.
In his excitement, Minghe didn't even care that he was in his own dojo. He punched the ground again and again. Suddenly, the bottom of the Blood Sea shook.
Not far away from the Netherworld River Daoist Arena,
In a large pre-world formation, Wen Daoist who was sleeping in a giant egg suddenly woke up after sensing this commotion. He couldn't help but complain,
"Damn it, what's wrong with this guy?”
However, after sensing the familiar formula, Daoist Wen was immediately curious and listened secretly like the previous two times.
After a while,
Taoist Wen roughly understood what had happened to Minghe.
Minghe was beaten into a sorry state and fled again.
Daoist Wen, who had come to this conclusion, couldn't help but feel lucky.
"Fortunately, I'm smart and didn't go out to have fun like the Netherworld River. Otherwise,"
Thinking of this, Daoist Wen couldn't help but shiver.
"The outside world is so dangerous. Let the Netherworld River handle it. I'd better hide in this egg and be a salted fish!”
Even Wen Taoist, who was hiding in the Primordial Formation, had some strange knowledge in his mind under the influence of Ancestor Minghe, who often eavesdropped on the chatroom.
......
In the blink of an eye, several years passed.
After confirming that Hongyun was not hurt, Lin Chen and Goddess Nvywa sent Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi and the others back to Wuzhuang Taoist Temple.
Then, he bid farewell to Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun, left Wuzhuang Taoist Temple, and headed for Buzhou Mountain.
"This time, it's all thanks to Daoist Zhenyuan's good friends. Otherwise,"
At this point, Hongyun still had some lingering fear. That was the worst beating he had ever received since he was born.
At the same time, he could not help but feel a sense of resentment towards the Kun Peng.
"Isn't it just giving up a seat? Hmph, Kun Peng, we're not done…"
At this moment, Hongyun had no idea what those six purple jade praying mats represented.
Otherwise, he would probably slap himself twice.
Seeing Hongyun's expression, Zhenyuanzi didn't know what he was thinking. He couldn't help feeling helpless.
" Fellow Daoist Hongyun, it's best to be careful. After all, they are much stronger than us. The reason why Fellow Daoist Lin Chen came to help me this time is actually to return a favor to me. Now that he doesn't owe me anything, I'm not sure if he will come to help me if a war breaks out again.”
Zhenyuanzi wasn't lying to Hongyun. However, based on his understanding of Lin Chen, if he was in trouble, Lin Chen wouldn't just sit back and do nothing.
The reason why he said this was not only because he disliked war, but also because he wanted to persuade Hongyun to end this karma.
After all,
Now that Lin Chen and the rest were in awe, and Kun Peng and Hong Yun did not know what the Purple Jade Praying Mat represented, the chances of Kun Peng and the rest agreeing to end the karma were still very high.
However, if Hongyun could do it so easily, she would not have fallen in the future.
"Brother Zhenyuan, don't mention this again.”
Hearing Zhenyuanzi's words, Hongyun went to a place where he was in seclusion with a displeased look.
Seeing Hongyun leave, Zhenyuanzi couldn't help shaking his head.
......
Time passed. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years had passed.
At this moment, in the Phoenix Valley of Buzhou Mountain,
Lin Chen had already brought his two daughters and entered seclusion with Nuwa.
As for Fuxi, he had bid farewell to Lin Chen and Nuwa hundreds of years ago and returned to his dojo.
He looked at Nüwa, whose eyes were tightly shut, and his two sleeping daughters.
As usual, Lin Chen entered the chat group.
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