Chapter 2083: Goodbye Wei Zhen

The master of the painting and painting palace quickly accepted the fact that Jing Yan said that the master was not physically dead, and let Jing Yan sit with joy.
I was surprised that someone could enter her retreat silently, but she was relieved when she knew that the person who came in was Jing Yan. Although she sensed that Jing Yan's realm was only the level of Taoism and law, in her subconscious it was already determined that Jing Yan's ability was no longer what she could now peep.
"The master of the clothing and painting palace, I came to see you to ask you if you still want to enter the Purple Thunder Extinction." After Jing Yan took the seat, he didn't waste time and asked.
Before the catastrophe, Jing Yan promised the owner of the Yihua Palace to accompany her into the Purple Thunder Extinction. Now is the time to fulfill that commitment. In addition, Jing Yan was also curious about the extinction of Purple Thunder.
Within this chaos, whether it is a dangerous place like Fangcunshan or those hidden spaces, Jingyan's divine thoughts can easily penetrate into it. But this purple thunder extinction is a bit vague.
Jing Yan's thoughts can also enter the Purple Thunder Extinction, but he always feels that there are some places that make him invisible. Jing Yan felt that the extinction of the purple thunder might really be related to some situations other than chaos.
When the Emperor of the East entered the Purple Thunder Extinct, he disappeared shortly afterwards, leaving only a note. The information recorded in this handwriting is very general, and even the owner of the Yihua Palace cannot be sure whether the Emperor of the East Emperor is still alive.
In fact, Jing Yan also had the intention to look outside the chaos. In this chaos, he has been unable to cultivate and improve his realm. If there is no chaos, then his realm may only stay in the realm of Dao. In Chaos, he is invincible, but he wants to get Rodger's revenge, which is just a joke with the power of Tao.
Beyond chaos, let alone Rod Jie, even beings in all realms can kill Jing Yan.
When Jing Yan asked these words, the master of Yihua Palace immediately rejoiced.
Since the disappearance of the Emperor of the East, the owner of the Yihua Palace can say that he does not want to enter the Purple Thunder Extinction all the time.
"Master Dao, when are we leaving?" The Yihuagong Lord couldn't help but stand up.
She can't wait to go out now and go to Purple Thunder Extinct.
"If you are ready, you can come out at any time." Jing Yan said with a smile.
"I don't have anything to prepare. Simply explain the affairs of Luoshui Shrine." The main eyes of Yihua Palace said with a sparkle.
"Okay, then you explain to the bottom. Then, go with me to the Purple Thunder Extinction." Jing Yan nodded.
After about a dozen breathing times, the owner of the painting and painting palace said that it was OK.
"Before heading to the Purple Thunder Extinction, I still have some things that may take some time," Jing Yan said again.
"It doesn't matter!" The master of Yihua Palace said.
Jing Yan nodded again, and then he gently waved his arm in the space, and then he and the figure of the prince of the painting and painting disappeared in the tightly protected secret room of Luoshui Shrine.
The next moment, Jing Yan took the costume master to appear in the space where the ancient trees were living in seclusion.
The great disaster caused a great loss of life in the ancient trees, and even the ancient tree space was completely destroyed. After the war, the ancient tree creatures found a hidden space and lived here in seclusion.
The arrival of Jing Yan naturally made the ancient tree creatures extremely happy.
Today, only about one hundred old trees are alive.
In this concealed space, Jing Yan has set up monuments for the elderly of Guteng and many ancient trees.
"I Jing Yan, one day, I will avenge you!" Jing Yan softly made an oath in front of many ancient trees and monuments.
Leaving the space where the ancient trees and creatures lived in seclusion, Jing Yan took the master of the painting and painting to a place somewhere on the edge of chaos.
Here, there is a simple courtyard. In the other courtyard, a chaotic creature lives. This chaotic creature is Wei Zhen, the title holder. Wei Zhen has lived here for a long time. He also knows that Jing Yan died in the disaster, but he did not leave here.
Wei Zhen had a lot of resentment against Jing Yan before. He wanted to get revenge for a long time. However, after the calamity, he heard that Jing Yan tried to repair the chaos at the cost of life. The hatred disappeared. If it were not for Jingyan Taoism, this chaos would be completely disintegrated. At that time, the person in charge of his title would be unlikely to survive.
Because of this, after Jing Yan's death, he did not leave here, let alone find those close to Jing Yan.
"Oh!" Jing Yan and the owner of the Yihua Palace quietly descended.
Wei Zhen was closing his eyes and raising his soul, and suddenly felt a breeze blowing his face. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Jing Yan and the master of the clothing and painting. When he saw Jing Yan, his body stood up violently, his whole body tightened, and a huge wave was set in his heart.
"Isn't Jing Yan dead? Isn't he dead? Why ... how did it appear again?" Wei Zhen looked at Jing Yan with a horrified look.
In addition to the shock in his mind, he wanted to run away immediately. But he immediately realized that in front of Jing Yan, he didn't seem to be able to escape at all.
"Wei Zhen!" Jing Yan looked at Wei Zhen expressionlessly.
"Jing Yan ... Taoist!" Wei Zhen looked at Jing Yan with a complex expression.
"I'm not dead, I'm still alive. Do you want to get revenge on me?" Jing Yan asked.
Wei Zhen shook his head.
revenge? Are you kidding me? He is just an ordinary title controller. Even if he breaks through and reaches the second stage title controller, it will not be enough to say that the master slaps. Moreover, he had no hatred for Jing Yan in his heart.
Jing Yan's thoughts swept across Wei Zhen, then he nodded.
Jing Yan could feel that Wei Zhen had no hatred for himself.
He came to Wei Zhen this time, not to kill Wei Zhen. Within the endless chaos, there are not many title controllers. Jing Yan also did not want to create more killings within the chaos.
Of course, if Wei Zhen is still very angry with himself, then Jing Yan can only kill Wei Zhen for the safety of the people around him. But now it seems that there is no need to do something with Wei Zhen.
With Jing Yan's current ability, of course Wei Zhen could not hide the grudges ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Even if he tried to hide it, he would never want to hide Jing Yan's eyes. After confirming that Wei Zhen really did not want revenge, Jing Yan's face returned to normal.
"Cultivate hard!" After Jing Yan said this to Wei Zhen, he disappeared with the master of clothing and painting.
Jing Yan came fast and walked fast.
When the two disappeared in front of him, Wei Zhen also looked around and determined that Jing Yan had left, and then let out a sigh of relief. Just now, he thought he was going to be killed today, but he didn't expect Jingyan Taoist to do anything to himself.
Wei Zhen arched his hands towards the void, then sat down again on the spot.
"Well?" Wei Zhen closed her eyes, and her heart moved slightly. At this moment, he seemed to have some new touches in cultivation.

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