"Saint King, why don't we just cultivate here for a while?" Confucius suggested.

Zhao Chen said inexplicably: "Why do you need to cultivate?"

Everyone looked at each other and felt a little depressed. Finally, Zhuge Qingyun replied: "Saint King, you have extraordinary talents and no problems after your strength has been improved, but we must take advantage of the gap between each time we improve our cultivation to stabilize our cultivation. Otherwise, we may fall back to our original state."

After hearing what Zhuge Yunqing said, Zhao Chen knew about his negligence and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, it's all my negligence. I almost forgot that your cultivation method is different from mine. Let's do this, you can find a safe place and practice in seclusion, and I will stroll around this continent by myself."

Li Er nodded and said, "It's causing trouble for the Holy King!"

Zhao Chen smiled and said, "We both come from the Fantasy Continent and should support each other. Besides, I am your Saint King. If you don't think about you, you can't plan for you. What qualifications do I have to be this Saint King? Don't say more about these polite words?"

Everyone nodded and thanked each other. Although Zhao Chen said he didn't need to thank him, they still insisted on doing so.

Zhao Chen gave them too many, first resurrected some of them, and then allowed them to go from the former dominating two stars, three stars to the current dominating five stars, six stars, and the lowest cultivation level also reached the dominating four stars. Not only that, they also experienced so many things, traveled countless small worlds, gained great insights, and opened their horizons. Moreover, the crisis of the Fantasy Dream Continent, the threat from the nano-monarch, is nothing now.

To be honest, they owe Zhao Chen too much, and I am afraid they will never pay it back in their entire lives.

They remembered this kindness and this unparalleled help in their hearts. Although they did not thank them for their great kindness, they couldn't help but express their gratitude to Zhao Chen many times. Although Zhao Chen didn't care about these things, they cared very much.

"You go and find a retreat venue first. I will leave after you all settle down." Zhao Chen quickly changed the subject.

Every time he heard everyone thanking him, he had a headache, but these guys were very stubborn and he had to accept their gratitude, otherwise he might have to tell when these guys would be able to get the end of their nagging. Later, he had to come up with a trick to change the topic to face this situation.

"Okay, although we have escaped to the Nanzhou Alliance, we can't say whether the Ming family will chase us like crazy. The sooner we can consolidate our cultivation, the better." Zhuge Qingyun nodded and said.

So everyone let go of the mysterious consciousness, while Zhao Chen released his consciousness and accommodated the entire continent in his consciousness.

Confucius quickly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Finished!"

Zhuge Yunqing, Yingdi, Ao Xu and others also opened their eyes at the same time and said, "Finished!"

Zhao Chen had a faint smile on his face and said, "But the depths of a Jedi in the northeast?"

"Those who know me are the Holy King!" Everyone smiled.

"Then let's go here." Zhao Chen smiled.

Next, the group teleported several times in a row, and took about a quarter of an hour to reach this so-called Jedi. Through the special observation just now, they learned from some people that the place is called "Burning God Valley". The name is very domineering, which means that even the gods are buried here, which shows the degree of danger.

However, this so-called burial god is a joke to Zhao Chen and his group.

If the Dominating One Star came here, they might be killed, but the lowest one was also the mid-stage Dominating Four Stars, and their combat power was probably the peak of Dominating Four Stars. In this way, this so-called Burial God Valley would not do anything to them.

The reason why the Burial God Valley is so dangerous is actually because the earthly evil spirits are constantly erupting in its central location. This is nothing for the Holy Sons. Instead, retreating in such a place is more convenient and stable in a stable cultivation level. The worse the environment is, as long as it does not exceed a certain limit, the more beneficial it will be to them.

"Saint King, then we will go to seclusion." After Confucius held the ceremony, he turned around and walked to the Valley of the Burial Gods.

The Eagle Emperor and others also bowed their hands and then walked towards the Burial God Valley together, which surprised the few people who accidentally passed by this place, and sighed in their hearts: "There are some people who don't believe in evil and go to this place of death!"

Some people also gloat: "I deserve it if I die. These people, relying on their ability, will not take the Jedi into consideration."

"Shh, whisper. Don't let them hear it. Since they have the courage to enter the Burial God Valley, they think their cultivation is not low. Be careful that they will hear it and cause disaster for themselves."

Of course, everyone heard these words, but they didn't react much. For them, these people who were so weak that they could compete with ants would not be too lazy to pay attention to them as long as they didn't say too ugly words or insult their dignity and relatives.

Shaking his head, everyone finally walked into the Burial God Valley, and their figures disappeared from outsiders' sight.

Only Zhao Chen was still standing there. Looking at the people with different expressions, Zhao Chen shrugged helplessly. This is how humans are. He has seen too much, so there is no need to care about these people. He shook his head and Zhao Chen slowly walked towards the distance.

When he arrived at a place where there was no one, Zhao Chen teleported to the void, and then teleported several times to reach a more interesting place - Fandachi Town.

...

Francis was in a good mood today. In the morning, he was lucky in the forest of Warcraft. He accidentally saw the corpse of a fifth-level monster. Although the most precious magic crystal in the corpse of this fifth-level monster has been collected, the rest of the fifth-level monster is preserved very well.

This time, the corpse of the fifth-level monster was carefully cut open by him, and then put several of the most valuable places, including the animal skin, into his backpack, and then brought them back.

Francis felt very happy when he remembered the boss who bought Warcraft just now and his incredible expression.

As the only heir to the Fran family of the Ancient Loulan Empire, he has only become an intermediate swordsman now. Compared with his friends, his strength is not low, but it is not high, and he is not worthy of the title of the heir of the Fran family. Although this time, the acquisition of the fifth-level monster from the Warcraft Forest is nothing to the Fran family, it was obtained by his own abilities. Luck is also a kind of ability, right?

He believed that handing over the gold coins he received this time to his father would definitely make his father look at him with admiration.

Thinking of the people in the family who were smiling but secretly scolded him for being useless, he felt a little depressed. To be honest, his strength was not high, but he was definitely not a waste. However, he was born in the Fran family and in the families of several marquises in the empire. His strength was not outstanding, and compared with the other heirs of the family, he was compared.

Moreover, he was still pulled apart very far away. He wanted to chase him, but he was powerless and could only repay him with a bitter smile.

He put the gold coins in close proximity and then slowly walked out of the town.

"I hope I won't encounter any robbers along the way." Francis thought to himself.

This time, he ran out with his family on his back. He had no masters to protect him, nor had he brought a space ring or something, and he didn't even bring a coins. He only brought a heavy sword, and then ran out secretly. After experiencing many things, he also understood the dangers in the outside world. Now he missed the carefree days in the family.

Although it was secretly ridiculed by many people at that time, I didn’t have to worry about my life at all times.

He thought about it all in his mind, his eyes were not focal. As soon as he walked not far outside the town, he hit something with a thump. Then he was bounced away by a huge force and fell to the ground. With a 'Ouch', he couldn't help but moan, and his eyes were also directed towards him.

He felt like he was hitting the steel, and his whole body was so painful that he wanted to cry, but as a man, he forced his tears back in the end.

When his eyes gathered, he finally saw what he bumped into.

To be precise, this is a young man who looks about the same age as himself, but the temperament of this young man is very strange. Yes, as the only heir to the Fran family, his strength may not be considered high, but his eyesight is very tricky when he comes into contact with superiors all year round. This man gives people a feeling of being righteous but not being evil. Although he is wearing a cloth robes, under the cloth robes, there is a kind of elegant atmosphere, which hides amazing nobility and a mysterious sense of mystery.

"This is a big man!" Francis guessed in his heart.

The young man's appearance is not handsome, but his gentle smile makes people feel warm and friendly, and can instantly bring the distance between others and him. Even if he is wearing a cloth clothes, he cannot make people feel disgusted or contempt. Of course, if a playboy meets this young man, he will naturally be despised to death, but ordinary people will definitely not.

The young man seemed to have just come back to his senses and saw Francis lying on the ground. The young man was stunned, then a hint of apology appeared on his face, and he said in a gentle voice: "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Francis quickly patted the dust on his body, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

The young man still looked apologetic and looked at the dirty clothes on Francis' body. The young man thought for a while and suddenly had a pill in his hand. The pill emitted a rich fragrance. In Francis' puzzled gaze, the young man handed the pill over and said, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about the problem just now, I've dirtyed your clothes, but I don't have gold coins for the time being, so this pill will be used as compensation."

"No, no, no, no, there is no need to compensate, this is not a big deal." Francis inherited his mother's kindness. Although he had been out for more than a month, the essence of his personality has not changed at all.

The young man was about to say something, but suddenly closed his mouth and looked at Francis with a strange look.

Francis naturally didn't know that a crisp and pleasant voice sounded in the young man's mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to player Zhao Chen for triggering the only hidden task - to collect disciples. This task is a mandatory task. Please check the task system for specific information."

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