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Carry it up and take it away

"How is that possible?"

Immediately someone said: "If it succeeds, why is there still no record of Qin Jingmo in ancient books?"

"Yes, it's too much to be reborn from the dead... Isn't this too much? Even God may not be able to do it, right?"

Mu Qi said again at this moment: "I said that according to legend, this is true, but no one knows what happened between them. Moreover, the Nine Nether Emperor disappeared for more than 100,000 years and was gone. He did not see his shadow. I don't know whether he is still alive now..."

At this moment, everyone didn't believe it from the bottom of their hearts.

If you can really be resurrected from the dead, you are not a human being, but a God!

Even in the realm of transformation, it cannot make people resurrect from the dead.

After Muqi finished speaking, he took the Mu family members to look around the hall.

And everyone dispersed one by one at this moment, recalling what Mu Qi said just now.

It turned out that Emperor Jiuyou once called Qin Xiaomo.

Moreover, Emperor Jiuyou, who was an orphan since childhood, has a brother like his brother and father.

Jian Xiaoming came to Qin Chen at this moment, squatted down, and said, "Brother, have you heard it just now? Is it true that he is resurrected from the dead?"

"real!"

Qin Chen looked at the statue at this moment and smiled: "A person who is not recorded in ancient books really exists. Maybe you will see it later."

Hearing this, Jian Xiaoming was stunned.

"Brother, don't scare me... Are you seeing a real person or a ghost..."

When Qin Chen heard Jian Xiaoming's words, he didn't say much, but just stood quietly in front of the stone tablet.

"Those guys are wandering around here, I don't think they are kind-hearted." Jian Xiaoming looked at Mu Qi and others and whispered: "Brother, what do you think they are looking for?"

"Maybe they don't know what they are looking for."

Qin Chen waved his hand and said, "Okay, after listening to the story, it's time for us to leave."

"Please take this away."

"Yeah, okay... um?" Jian Xiaoming just agreed, looked at Qin Chen, and said, "Brother, are you serious?"

"Take the statue?"

Jian Xiaoming immediately looked at the statue and said, "Don't scare me, brother..."

"If you ask you to carry it, how much nonsense is there?"

Jian Xiaoming walked to the statue and bowed his hand at this moment and said, "Senior, I am just following the order. If you want to blame me, don't blame me!"

Jian Xiaoming said, walked forward and held up the statue.

“Huh?”

But Jian Xiaoming was stunned when he lifted it up.

The statue gave people the feeling that it was originally very heavy, but when he used his spiritual energy to lift the statue, it felt very light, just like... the weight of a person.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Wenxuan, Li Yifan, Tian Linglong and others came over at this moment.

"This statue is so light, it seems to be carrying a person on his back, so strange..." Jian Xiaoming couldn't help but mutter.

Tian Linglong looked at the statue and said slowly: "And the building and plastic material of this statue is very special, giving people a very strange feeling."

"Not only that, there is a trace of fragrance of spiritual medicine in the statue..." Shen Wenxuan also spoke.

Sidao looked at the statue and muttered.

Qin Chen, with everyone, wanted to leave this place.

Na Muqi and others were still wandering in the Tianchen Palace, as if they wanted to find something, but they still found nothing.

Qin Chen walked out of the hall, and at this moment, the entire Tianshen Palace was busy, with figures coming and going.

Many Erti Sects and Santi Sects come here for treasures.

Those top sects and aristocratic families have long occupied many magnificent buildings, so they can only wander around the smaller halls.

"Is this Tianmian Palace? Why is there nothing?"

"Yes, wasn't Tianshen Palace passed down by Old Man Tianshen? Why are there only a few broken spiritual weapons?"

"Don't mention it, all I found are fourth-grade and fifth-grade spiritual weapons..."

Warriors were back and forth, and they seemed extremely disappointed.

When Qin Chen heard these words, he frowned.

Xiaoshaxia and Lao Wei also felt something was wrong at this moment.

"Young Master..." Old Wei bowed and whispered: "It seems that something is wrong. There are at least tens of thousands of treasures in Tianshen Palace, scattered in various palaces..."

Xiaoshaxia interrupted, "I thought you had searched for it back then. Could it be... someone has entered the Tianmian Palace?"

"impossible……"

Qin Chen said loudly at this moment: "Unless it is beyond the realm of Transformation of Gods, the Nine Nether Continent has not given birth to an existence beyond the realm of Transformation of Gods."

"It could be from other continents, too?"

Xiaoshaxia finished speaking, and looked at Qin Chen's face dullness, and then stopped talking.

He knew what this incident meant to Qin Chen.

"Let's go directly to Mo Valley!"

Qin Chen waved his hand and led everyone through the layers of palaces and headed towards the depths of the Mirage Palace.

Boom...

Suddenly, as everyone moved forward, deafening roars deep in front of him suddenly rang out at this moment.

"The direction of Mogu!"

Qin Chen's face changed in surprise and his speed accelerated, and Lao Wei and Xiao Sha Xia followed closely.

In the first place of Heaven, Li Yangzhao and others dare not be careless.

Li Yifan, Shen Wenxuan and the younger generations were not sure, so they followed quickly.

boom……

Another roar sounded, and the world seemed to be shaking at this moment.

Qin Chen's face was even more ugly.

It seems that someone is forcing the Imperial Valley.

"If you disturb the people inside, I will make you all die!" The low words echoed, and Qin Chen's face gradually became cold.

Swish swish swish swish...

In the end, more than a dozen figures reached the deepest point.

And at the end of the temple, a great road leads directly to the valley.

At this moment, in front of the valley, a black and white square gate stood proudly, and figures stood in front of the valley. Several figures flew up, stood in front of the valley, and joined forces to break through the square gate at the entrance of the valley.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Chen shouted softly, stood in front of the valley, and looked at the figures.

Qi Youyu of the Netherworld Sect.

Wang Xiaolin from the Holy King's Mansion.

Sword of Jiange Fengxue.

Including the Huangfu family, the Yu family, the Huang family, the Gu family and others, they are all listed at this moment.

Seeing those people, Qin Chen's eyes were slightly cold and he fell down.

"It's you!"

Among the crowd, two figures immediately locked Qin Chen.

Wang Xiaolin from the Holy King’s Mansion!

The ancient autumn frost of the ancient family.

When Wang Xiaolin saw Qin Chen, he roared: "It was you who killed Wang Qingze from my Holy King's Mansion, boy, you still dare to appear here."

Gu Qiushuang's face was also gloomy at this moment. She looked at Qin Chen and did not speak.

"stop!"

Qin Chen looked at the people who wanted to break the seal of Mo Valley forcibly, shouted: "This place is not something you can come here. Get out wherever you should get out!"

"Haha..." Wang Xiaolin laughed loudly at this moment: "Boy, your death date has come, do you know?"

"Kill my disciple of the Holy King's Mansion. Even if the gods descend to earth, they will not be able to save you."

Wang Xiaolin snorted: "Well, I will deal with you today and then break through this Mo Valley with you."
Chapter completed!