Chapter 3827: The breath of Xuanyuan Divine Emperor

The ancestors of Cang Qian and Cang Lan were going back to the west. The ancestors of the Ling nationality did not plan to return to the west so quickly, but they also had their own business to do. After telling Lin Chen what he knew, and confirming that Lin Chen’s injury was intact, Several people soon parted ways
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Lin Chen stood on the bustling street, watched the ancestors of Cang Ling, Cang Lan and Ling Clan ancestors leave, and then turned to look at the beard Qing:
"Go back, don't make your patriarch wait."
Bearded Qing nodded cleverly, hesitating, and could not help but say: "Are you going to go to Daxia God Territory next?"
"Yes. The big reason I came to the central part this time was to find a friend of the celestial family. Since there is a clue about the celestial family on the side of the Daxia God Territory, I naturally have to go there."
Lin Chen did not hide, and nodded in reply.
Beard Qing returned in the direction of the Beast Imperial City. After walking a certain distance, she turned her head and looked back, and just saw Lin Chen turn away. She stopped and watched Lin Chen disappear into sight.
"Someday, we will see you again. By that time, if you are working with people, I will definitely not be like today, only to watch underneath. It will definitely grow enough to help you, even Yu, stronger than you!"
Hu Ziqing muttered to himself, Cang Lan's face appeared in his mind, and he was curious. What is the relationship between Cang Lan and Lin Chen?
The distance between the Thousand Beast God Territory and the Daxia God Territory, even for the monks of the Great Immortal Realm, is a little far away.
Lin Chen's speed was much faster than that of the ordinary immortal realm, and it took almost two months before he arrived at the Daxia God Territory.
The endless prairie, the space above opened a huge gap.
Lin Chen walked out of it. From the space ring, he took out the map he bought in another city, and after a brief glance, he put it away.
"It should be within the territory of Daxia God Territory."
The map is not large, but it contains several Supreme Divine Realms and dozens of immortal dynasties, so even this vast prairie is extremely unremarkable on the map, even without large fingernails.
But it was enough for Lin Chen to judge that he had stepped into the Daxia God Realm.
Lin Chen continued to tear through the space and drove forward. Half an hour later, he entered an ancient forest. After a while, he stopped with a startled voice.
As his thoughts moved, a black light flew out of his eyebrows, a Xuanyuan gun!
The Xuanyuan gun buzzed and Xiaoyuan flew out of the gun body.
"Xiao Yuan, what happened?"
Lin Chen looked at Xiaoyuan in doubt.
There is a mysterious connection between him and Xiaoyuan. Just now he felt in his heart that Xiaoyuan wanted to come out of the Shenhe Tower.
"Master! I feel the old master's breath!" Xiaoyuan said excitedly.
"Old master?"
Lin Chen was a little confused at the beginning, and he only had one master in his heart, where could he be the old master.
But soon realized that who is the old master in her mouth!
Lin Chen's eyes rolled round, exultingly said: "You sense the breath of God Emperor Master?"
The time of Xuanyuan Gun in Xuanyuan Divine Emperor's hands is much longer than that in Lin Chen's hands, but because Xiaoyuan was born in Lin Chen's hands, the spiritual wisdom was born, so the relationship with Lin Chen is the most intimate .
For her, Xuanyuan Divine Emperor was the old master.
When she had spiritual wisdom and Lin Chen named her, the remnant soul of Xuanyuan Divine Emperor had been pinned on the body of Xuanyuan Gun, so she had a special sense of the soul of Xuanyuan Divine Emperor.
"Yes, not far from here!"
Xiao Yuan guessed that the host would be very happy to hear the news. Seeing that this is the case, he was busy and nodded. He added, "The distance must not exceed one hundred miles!"
"Which side? You show the way, we will go over immediately!" Lin Chen couldn't wait, happy.
Xiao Yuan led the way, Lin Chen was holding a Xuanyuan gun, and behind her, the trees on both sides kept going backwards. A moment later, the roar of the monster and the voice of a childish boy came in front of him.
"Ha! Your big worm can't fight me, surrender quickly! Otherwise, I'll take you to cook soup today!"
A few miles away from Lin Chen, a little boy in a Chinese suit and with a tiger's head and a brain in his head, armed with a spear that was taller than him, was fighting a seven or eight meter long snake!
The tail of the snake was swept, and with a bang, it lifted a blue wave, and the huge tree that was hundreds of meters high was cut off directly. The boy laughed loudly, without fear, and the speed was extremely fast. He jumped on the snake's head and speared. In the snake head.
With the sound of the clang, the metal snake scales sparked, and the big snake screamed!
"Master! He is the old master, his soul is exactly the same as the old master, Xiaoyuan will not make a mistake!"
Xiao Yuan shook excitedly at Lin Chen with one hand and the boy at the other.
Lin Chen looked at the boy who was fighting with the snake and the monster, and his mood was also a little excited.
Xuanyuan Divine Emperor was born again, unable to judge him from the flesh, but since the soul breath is generally the same as in the past, then there can be no mistake!
Lin Chen was planning to get close to the boy. In the woods next to him, he suddenly rushed out several figures, blocking him in front of Lin Chen's Xiao Yuan!
"I don't care who you are, hurry up! If it hinders our young master's cultivation, I will kill you!"
The middle-aged man headed, with a tiger’s back and a dark waist, is like a black bear standing up, staring at Lin Chen and Xiao Yuan, and the slap of the size of a fan is directly drawn towards Lin Chen’s head, to make Lin Chen go away. a little.
Lin Chen suddenly understood that these guys were the boy's guards, secretly protecting the boy's safety, but he did not expect the other party to be so overbearing.
Seeing the other party slap in the air, Lin Chen's face was gloomy, passing Han Mang in his eyes.
"stop!"
The childish boy sounded.
The middle-aged man was busy collecting his hands back, and a few people around him, looking at the boy who was walking towards this side.
Behind the boy, the big snake was dead. One eye kept pouring blood. Just now the boy was pierced with a gun in his hand, and his head became a paste, and he couldn't die anymore!
"who are you?"
The boy walked in front of Lin Chen and Xiao Yuan, and looked at Lin Chen and Xiao Yuan with round eyes. His gaze was even more curious and fell on Xiao Yuan, who was slightly transparent.
"You don't know me?" Lin Chen was stunned, thinking that the other party would immediately recognize himself if he saw himself. Unexpectedly, the other party looked at the stranger's eyes! "Why should I know you, are you famous?" The boy looked at Lin Chen, his face inexplicable.