Fantasy: Your Sister Has Retired, Why Don't You Leave?

Chapter 157 The Heartfelt Voice Of The Twenty-First Jun Tianjun! (3! Ask For Automatic Subscription)

At this moment, with deep doubts, Xu Chen directly reached out and submerged his hand into the drop of blood.

In an instant, Xu Chen felt a familiar atmosphere.

At the same time, a voice that only he could hear suddenly rang in his ears:

"I am Xu Zhouwen, the 21st Juntian Lord, and I came here specifically to find the 19th Juntian Lord, that is, my grandfather.

But I never thought that I would also fall here today. The strength of the underworld really exceeded my expectations.

My father told me not to come to participate in the Hundred Dynasties War, but I didn't listen.

I originally thought that with my Martial God Rank 7 Cultivation Base and Jun Tianjun's many secret methods, I would be able to control everything.

But I was wrong, I expected everything in the underworld, but... hey, it's a sad 30, a pity, a pity. "

Xu Chen is ignorant, Dage, you have finished talking.

Fuck, don't do this, it's boring Dage.

Instead, tell me who killed you.

Otherwise, he doesn't know how to take revenge.

Xu Chen who thought he could get more news.

But now I find that this news is useful or useless.

This f*cking up and down, it's as if he didn't listen.

Then he continued to listen to Xu Zhouwen say:

"I hope that my voice will never be heard by future generations, and my son and future generations will not come again.

Please be sure to work hard to cultivate to the Immortal Emperor, and even to that Realm.

At that time, everything will naturally be understood, and you will be able to know everything.

Otherwise, the more you know, the more dangerous you are.

There are some things that the weak do not deserve to know.

At this moment, Xu Chen frowned, wondering what it meant.

Why not let the Hundred Dynasties War come?

Does everyone who comes will perish?

Also, why let him practice until Immortal Emperor?

Could it be said that people below the Immortal Emperor will also perish?

He was curious, but there was no way to ask.

Because this is Xu Zhouwen's heartfelt desire to stay here.

He asked to no avail.

Afterwards, he continued to hear Xu Zhouwen say:

"There are many injustices in this world, but it is also fair.

Only the strong can survive. I am still too weak, but I want to subvert the world.

This drop of blood is a good Heavenly and Mortal Treasures for the Xu family.

People from the Xu family can take it, but others can't take it, and they can't hear my voice.

That's all I have to say, I hope that my heartfelt voice will not be heard. "

After finishing speaking, the voice completely dissipated, as if Mu Ji existed.

In the blink of an eye, the light cluster outside the drop of blood completely dissipated.

Then, it transformed into a drop of blood with rich energy.

This drop of blood is of great use to the members of the Xu family.

Maybe after swallowing it, it will be able to break through.

After all, this blood exudes the aura of Martial God.

However, Xu Chen can't use it.

Because eating this thing is almost like drinking water to him.

He directly threw it at Xu Yifeng: "It's full of energy, you and Xu Xiaoxiao are separated, you should be able to break through, I don't like it."

Xu Yifeng was dumbfounded: "You don't want any of this?"

Dage, this, this is the blood of the seventh rank of Martial God, the energy in it is unimaginable.

Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes sparkled: "You are so kind, you sacrificed everything for me."

Xu Chen: ""

Big sister, can you be any more outrageous?