572. Chapter 572: Waiting for Me
"Repair the ......"
Jian Chen endured it, barely letting the tears come out of his eyes, and said gloomily: "It's all senior brother who hurt you." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Harm?"
Yin Xiukong raised his eyebrows, shook his head, and said, "No, no, no, you didn't harm me, but ...... I have regained the power of my Yin family, which has been lost for thousands of years. ”
"Speaking of which, not only did you not harm me, but you also helped me!"
One by one, the increasingly dense waves of green fire swept up, and I didn't see how Yin Xiukong could do it, inside the copper furnace, the burning intensity of the green fire in the center of the earth suddenly flourished, and from Jian Chen's sight, the air around Yin Xiukong's body had already shown signs of distortion due to this high temperature.
Immediately after, without waiting for Jian Chen to say anything more, Yin Xiukong's figure had already dissolved into this distortion, leaving only a hazy blue.
"Repair the ......"
Jian Chen's mouth opened, choked, and he couldn't speak anymore.
"Let's go, this time I will practice until I am completed, in terms of time, it will be about half a year. ”
"Half a year later, Senior Brother, I may be your help, or...... will come and kill you. ”
"You...... Get ready!"
In the hazy green qi, Yin Xiukong was indifferent, and his voice without the slightest emotion merged in the distorted air, faintly entering Jian Chen's ears.
Half.
Jian Chen was silent, and after half a year...... Are you really going to kill me......?
The distorted green qi became thicker and thicker, and from An An'an's gaze, it was as if the entire copper furnace had suddenly burned a vigorous and terrifying cyan volcano.
Even the cyan tongue of fire had already fallen to the ground suddenly, **** Jian Chen's clothes.
Finally, after taking a deep look at the distorted cyan, Jian Chen sighed secretly, his eyes closed slightly, and the tears that had been endured for a long time finally rolled down, but when he was about to drip from his eyes, he was evaporated by the rolling tongue of fire **** on his body, and finally merged with the distorted cyan, rolling, sweeping, I don't know if it will be included in Yin Xiukong's body.
With one arm, Jian Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were full of determination, "Little junior brother, senior brother, I ...... Waiting for you!"
After finishing the sentence, his body turned diagonally, like a light smoke, and when he fell again, he was already standing next to An An.
"Fool, you're really ......"
An An might as well look at the copper furnace worriedly, and then at Jian Chen, her left hand was hidden in her sleeve, and at an angle that Jian Chen couldn't see, her left hand had been holding it tightly, holding her exquisite dagger.
"He deserves to kill me, after all...... It was my grandfather who made him like this!"
Jian Chen said silently, turned around, and took An An's arm and walked outside the burial sword pool.
An An was stunned, her expression changed for a while, and she finally sighed secretly.
She...... I wanted to take advantage of Jian Chen's unpreparedness and jump on the copper furnace to stab Yin Xiukong to death in cultivation, but although she hid it very deeply, Jian Chen also discovered a clue in the end.
Jian Chen was pulling her, and it was the left hand that held the dagger tightly.
Closing the secret door of the burial sword pool, Jian Chen was still preoccupied, but he would never forget An An, when he stepped on the secret passage with heavy organs, he reached out and hugged An An by the waist, and unfolded his body and rushed out of the dark passage.
The wind was whistling in his ears during the action, but An An's mind was blown blank, and he was held with a slightly red face, and the previous murderous thoughts had long been blown away, leaving only Qixuan who was full of heart.
For An An, time seems to stop at this moment, but it is lost and fleeting, because ...... The light from darkness to light had appeared before them.
The secret road is not long, with Jian Chen's light skills, An An just felt that he was about to be picked up, so he was put down by him again.
When they fell to the ground, the two were already in Wu Yuandaoren's room.
"Huh?"
Jian Chen suddenly let out a soft sigh.
"What's that?"
An An was shy, and subconsciously asked.
"Xiao Guo...... Not there?"
Jian Chen didn't notice that An An's expression was different, his eyes swept away, and his brows were already furrowed.
This room is not big, just a glance, he not only found that Guo Chuanzong was not there, but also found that there was nothing else suspicious in this room.
This made Jian Chen's heart suddenly wary.
"There's a problem!"
An An also became serious at this time, and even Jian Chen could notice that something was wrong, let alone her coming.
There is no one in the house, Guo Chuanzong is not here, this is not right!
When Jian Chen brought Yin Xiukong into the Burial Sword Pool, Guo Chuanzong also wanted to be with him, but considering Guo Chuanzong's injury, Jian Chen let him stay outside.
On the one hand, he regulates the injury, and on the other hand, he also leaves a back hand.
If there is any change in the burial sword pool, leave Guo Chuanzong outside, and if they hear any changes, they can rush in to support, so as not to catch them off guard, even if there is nothing inside, they can stay outside and keep guard, just in case.
With Guo Chuanzong's character, Jian Chen is inside, and he will definitely not leave here.
But now, he's gone!
"Go out and have a look. ”
The two glanced at each other, Jian Chen nodded to An An, took the door curtain first, and walked towards the reception hall.
The welcome hall is still empty.
Moreover, there is no trace of a fight, Guo Chuanzong disappeared inexplicably?
Jian Chen's face had sunk, the matter on Yin Xiukong's side was still unknown, and now there was something wrong on Guo Chuanzong's side?
Suddenly, the anger that had been suppressed until now because of Yin Xiukong's experience could no longer be suppressed, and there was a bang in his mind, like a volcanic eruption.
"An An, you stay here. ”
His suddenly clenched fists trembled, barely suppressed his breath, commanded An An, stepped down, and rushed straight out of the hall.
An An was stunned for a moment, the change in the momentum on his body fell into his eyes, where could he really stay here, relying on the cultivation that had already risen a lot, she was afraid that Jian Chen would lose her mind under the anger of being plotted, and she was also busy with lotus steps, and her body turned into a gust of breeze and chased away.
Brush-!
Out of the hall, Jian Chen's figure turned into an afterimage suddenly stopped.
In the martial arts training ground, there was a person standing quietly at this time.
It's not the key, it's ...... This is a man he knew, and he's always wanted to find him!
Ask Aotian!
The person standing on the martial arts training ground turned out to be the one who had disappeared for a long time!
"It's you!?"
The anger on Jian Chen's face stiffened suddenly, and the person who suddenly appeared was asking Aotian, this was something he had never thought of, for a while, this anger lingered in his chest, not out, not back, straight in his chest, making him uncomfortable.
Wen Aotian had been standing silently in the center of the martial arts training ground, his hand was holding the Wind Chasing Sword, his head was slightly lowered, and it wasn't until Jian Chen's exclamation that he slowly raised his head.
This time, he glanced at Jian Chen head-on, but the anger on Jian Chen's frozen face suddenly turned into surprise.
"What's wrong with your face?"