At that last moment, he still saw the fanatical reverence in Tu's eyes.
He felt a little helpless, but also a little gratified.
What Long Chen brought him might not be a bad thing for him.
Long Chen only saw Tu, but he didn't see that in the distance, on top of a tall mountain, there was a black figure standing there. As the wind blew, the black dress spread out, and it fluttered in the wind. It was as if the wind was blowing.
There were no tears in her eyes, only a beautiful blooming flower by the cliff.
Her smooth skin was faintly discernible under the wind. Her face was hidden in the darkness, her delicate little mouth, and her moving dark green eyes shone in the darkness. There were no tears in her eyes, only some inexplicable emotions.
There were only some inexplicable emotions.
When Long Chen disappeared from the seal, she stood for a long time before jumping down the cliff and disappeared.
At this time, Long Chen had already come out of the sealed passage, and the seal was closed again.
Coming out of the Dark Kingdom, Long Chen felt a little exhausted. The outside world was shrouded in the divine light of the sun, and Long Chen couldn't adapt to the brightness for a while. Coming out of the Dark Kingdom, he felt much better.
It seemed like he was a lot more relaxed, and the divine sense that was suppressed was now slowly unfolding.
This period of journey was really thrilling, but at least he successfully completed the mission.
Long Chen didn't need to think about what would happen in the Dark Kingdom, and what Tu's fate would be. He didn't care about any of this.
Everyone had their own fate.
After adapting to the outside world, Long Chen thought of two things.
The first thing to do was to figure out what to do with Yang Chen. Currently, Yang Chen was still trapped in the dark cage set up by the Black Priest. He was struggling with all his might, but it seemed like he wouldn't be able to break free from the dark cage.
In this case, Long Chen could temporarily not think about him, and directly bring him back to the True Martial Emperor Palace.
The other point was Feng Zhilin's whereabouts.
"I wonder if she succeeded." Long Chen knew nothing about Feng Zhilin.
So, he decided to rush back to the True Martial Emperor Palace himself.
He was looking forward to the second round of the trial mission. His performance was so amazing, and he wanted to know what the higher-ups of the Dragon Dance Hall would give him.
Saint Martial Emperor, the ninety-nine Golden Demon Suppression Columns, these things were what Long Chen desired.
Maybe it was because of his responsibility, or maybe it was because of his own selfishness.
But these were not important.
He desperately desired this position and did not want to lose to anyone.
In the first round, he had lost a total of 45 points. There was a huge gap between them and he had no hope of winning. He could only hope that the second round would give him extra points.
The Dragon Dance Hall wouldn't send anyone to welcome them. They were already waiting for the return of Long Chen and the others.
Taking Yang Chen with him, Long Chen rushed towards the direction of Emperor Dong's Palace. When he approached the palace, he met Feng Zhilin by chance.
Using his divine sense, Feng Zhilin should be seriously injured.
Long Chen hurried over. In a mountain stream, he found Feng Zhilin who was recuperating. Her eyes were closed, and her face was deathly pale. When she felt Long Chen approaching, she opened her eyes, and for an instant, her eyes revealed
There was a moment of joy in her eyes.
She quickly concealed it and asked coldly with an indifferent expression, "How is it? Have you completed the mission?"
"Yes." Long Chen stood in front of her and asked, "Do you need help?"
Feng Zhilin clenched her teeth and shook her head stubbornly.
From the City of Vain Deaths, Long Chen didn't have many celestial essences left. Judging from Feng Zhilin's current injuries, they were very serious, so the celestial essences she needed were more precious.
However, Long Chen wasn't a stingy person. He just so happened to have a stalk of Mountain Sea Spirit Ginseng, which had extremely powerful healing abilities for both external and internal injuries. Under the power of darkness, Feng Zhilin's limbs were still in a corroded state.
She needed Long Chen's Mountain Sea Spiritual Ginseng.
Mountain Sea Spiritual Ginseng grew between the mountains and the sea. One side was surrounded by the mountains, the other by the water. Under the nourishment of the spiritual energy of the mountains and the spiritual energy of the sea, it absorbed for tens of thousands of years and formed two celestial essences.
"Who said I want your things?" Feng Zhilin replied coldly.
Her lips were thin and she looked mean, but her face was beautiful. She was getting more and more flirtatious, and more and more seductive.
This indifferent, aloof, cold, elegant, and noble look was even more alluring.
Long Chen smiled and said, "You aren't young anymore. Still throwing a tantrum like a little girl. Don't you think it's embarrassing? Hurry up and save yourself. Let's go back together. Don't waste time."
Then, he put the Mountain Sea Spiritual Ginseng at Feng Zhilin's feet and left to wait for her outside the stream.
Feng Zhilin was very uncomfortable with what Long Chen said. But thinking about it, it seemed like she really was like what he said. She was furious, but her injuries were too serious. She could only recover first.
"Don't be too happy. I'll return what I owe you." Feng Zhilin's cold voice came from inside.
While Feng Zhilin was recovering, Long Chen was observing the real statue of the Dark Goddess in the Kingdom of God.
Even though it was in a different position, the statue was still so noble and moving. It made people feel a sense of peace from the bottom of their hearts.
Every time he saw the face of the statue, Long Chen would feel a sense of peace in his heart.
Not far from the statue was the Little Martial God who was imprisoned in the Dark Cage.
This guy was very difficult to deal with. In a head-on battle, Long Chen didn't expect himself to win. Now that they were no longer in the Dark Kingdom, Long Chen didn't have to worry about whether he would die there. So he took him out of the Kingdom of God.
He threw him on the ground and let him struggle out of the Dark Cage.
When Feng Zhilin recovered, Long Chen prepared to leave. As for Yang Chen, it had nothing to do with him when he could struggle out of the Dark Cage.
Long Chen wasn't in a hurry to fight him because there would be a shocking battle when he returned.
He didn't think too much about it, but what surprised him was that the little Martial God's tenacity was astonishing. After struggling for more than two hours, perhaps because they had left the Dark Nation, the influence of the black priest's power had weakened.
The Little Martial God was about to break free.
As soon as Long Chen noticed it, the dark cage shook continuously. Finally, with a loud bang, Yang Chen rushed out of it in a battered and exhausted state.
When he saw his surroundings, he was completely stunned.
"I — I'm out."
From this point of view, it seemed like this guy was in a clear-headed state.
If that was the case, Long Chen felt much more relaxed. Now wasn't the time for a decisive battle. Otherwise, if the Little Martial God went crazy, he might fight with him here. Ye Futu wouldn't be there to stop him.
The next moment, the Little Martial God saw Long Chen.
He looked around in bewilderment. Finally, he calmed himself down and asked, "You're the one who saved me from there, right?"
Long Chen nodded.
It was an obvious question.
The Little Martial God was actually very shocked. He had been surrounded by those guys for so long and there was nothing he could do. But Long Chen actually withstood the pressure and saved him from there.
He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "No matter what, thank you."
This kind of gratitude was useless. Long Chen didn't care that much. He was glad that the other party didn't pester him endlessly. He didn't know Yang Chen well. He only knew that he had the Divine Ghost Gu in his body.
Now was the time for him to wake up.
The two of them stood there in silence.
In the Dragon Dance Hall, everyone was looking forward to the confrontation between them.
Due to the incident in the Dark Kingdom, the situation had changed. Whether it was Long Chen or Feng Zhilin, they were likely to be qualified to compete with Yang Chen. After all, Yang Chen was the only one who didn't get the statue of the Dark Goddess.
He even suffered a crushing defeat and almost implicated Long Chen.
After the results came out, the Hanwu Hall Master and the others wanted to find a hole to hide in after bragging so much.
Thousands of Martial God Palace disciples were waiting for their return.
Yang Chen, on the other hand, was struggling.
Long Chen felt that he seemed to be in pain. From Yang Chen's point of view, it seemed like he had the Divine Ghost Gu in his body. It was indeed a terrible situation.
However, Yang Chen seemed to be making a decision.
"I won't be awake for long …" He suddenly clenched his teeth and said.
"What do you mean?" Long Chen asked.
In the Dragon Dance Hall, everyone was confused except for Ye Futu. The smile on his face gradually disappeared and his face gradually turned gloomy.
A gust of cold wind echoed in the spacious Dragon Dance Hall.
Wenren Xi revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth.
He knew that Long Chen saved Tong Qi.
And now.
It was just as Wenren Xi expected.
Yang Chen looked like he had made an important decision. He looked at the sky with an angry gaze. From the Dragon Dance Hall, his gaze seemed to pierce through space and landed on Ye Futu.
That indignant and rebellious gaze moved everyone, but they also felt that this fellow was very pitiful.
Because in his anger, there was boundless terror.
His anger was fragile.
He only dared to make such a decision when he was so far away from Ye Futu. He didn't care about anything else and walked towards Long Chen step by step. With a heavy tone, he said, "You saved Tong Qi before. You know what happened to him.
You know a lot of things. "
Long Chen roughly understood what he meant.
This was a great thing.
He definitely wouldn't be polite.
He believed that Ye Futu's expression must be very ugly.
"There's no need to say more. It's fine as long as you don't die."
Long Chen didn't stand on ceremony with him.
He took out Lingxi's sword and gently pressed it against Ye Futu's chest.
"There's one thing I have to make clear. I must get the position of Emperor Shengwu. I owe him this. You gave me freedom, but it will make me a bigger threat to you. Are you willing?" Yang Chen was very frank.
Yang Chen was very frank.