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He sat on the mountain wall and looked calmly at the steep mountains opposite the fog. There was the mountain of Warcraft that was famous in the Gama Empire.

Just now, the girl from the Nalan family, Nalan Yanran, who was begging the leader of the Yunlan Sect, brought a deacon from the Yunlan Sect and another young man to withdraw from the engagement between her grandfather's generation and Xiao Yan, the third son of the Xiao family, who was decided by her childhood.

Fortunately, the man who came with him was not his boyfriend, otherwise Xiao Yan would really think that a big colored hat was worn on his head.

But even so, in public, Xiao Yan's face was thrown to the ground by Nalan Yanran, and then he stepped on it a few times.

Angry, he wrote a divorce letter, pressed his mark with blood, and made a three-year agreement with the same angry girl. Three years later, the two will fight in Yunlan Sect, but the cause and effect will be resolved.

"Nevertheless, I am now, so why do I take to the three-year agreement?"

Xiao Yan smiled self-deprecatingly and inserted his blood-stained hands into his thick black hair.

"Hehe, little baby, it seems you need help?"

At this moment, an old strange laugh suddenly came into Xiao Yan's ears.

Xiao Yan suddenly turned around, and his eagle-like sharp eyes glanced behind him, but he did not find any figure.

"Hehe, stop looking for it, here..."

The old voice was just halfway through, and a painted black space crack opened in front of Xiao Yan, and Wang Dali, wearing a modern casual outfit, stepped out of it.

His eyes, as he had just broken through the endless sea of ​​chaos, shocked Xiao Yan's mind. Especially the Nike logo on the other party's clothes that looked very familiar, like a hook, made his body tremble.

"It's you, my fellow villager?"

Noting that Xiao Yan was a question, Wang Dali said it in a positive tone. Even though it was so indifferent that it could not be as calm as he was, the other party did have a homogeneous aura similar to himself.

"God, god?"

Xiao Yan was stunned. He thought that after traveling through time, he would not be more surprised than traveling through time. But now he realized that he was sure that he was too early.

"no."

The space crack behind Wang Dali gradually closed, and he said to Xiao Yan straight to the point.

"This comrade, I want to search in your soul, whether the facts can find the way back to the earth."

"The way back to Earth?"

Xiao Yan exclaimed first, then stopped.

"You want to find it in my soul?"

His expression changed, and the four words "Suhun Searching Method" lingered in his mind and appeared in various ways.

Xiao Yan tried his best to calm himself down, at least his face became less ugly, and asked Wang Dali.

"Have you ever found your own soul?"

"I've searched, but I can't find it, so I'll check it out for you."

Wang Dali's voice suddenly became low.

"But I hope my guess is wrong."

“Is it dangerous for me?”

Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment and asked. The other party was obviously very powerful, and it was not something he could fight against in this third stage of the fighting power.

Wang Dali smiled and replied to Xiao Yan: "If it was the guy in your ring who took action, it would definitely be dangerous. But if it was me, there would be no danger."

"The guy in my ring?"

Xiao Yan's expression changed again. He just broke off the engagement, and then he was a fellow villager who was unknown to us. Now his ring is problematic. Today he is so unlucky!

Since the dialogue between Xiao Yan and Wang Dali was communicated in Chinese throughout the whole process, Yao Chen, who was hiding in Xiao Yan's ring, did not know. But he knew that the existence that could break the space was at least Dou Zun, which was not something he could deal with in his current weak state.

So, he was very clever and didn't say a word, hoping that the other party had heard nothing before the arrival.

"Okay, I promise you."

In the end, Xiao Yan responded. Now that people are the slaughter and I am the fish. If the other party really wants to check his soul, he will never escape no matter what.

He closed his eyes and sighed.

"bring it on."

He only hopes that the truth is as the other party said and that it is not in danger of life.

“It’s over.”

After hearing Wang Dali's words, Xiao Yan opened his eyes in surprise.

"That's over? When did it happen?"

"It was done the moment you promised me."

At this time, Wang Dali's face was not good-looking. He did not find the coordinates of his hometown earth in Xiao Yan's soul. He didn't know that the world where the earth was located was really destroyed as he thought; or that time traveler from Earth would not have the coordinates of the earth.

Wang Dali hopes for the second reason.

"How is it, have you discovered anything?"

Xiao Yan's eyes also showed hope in his eyes. He was not a heartless person. His family and friends were all on Earth, so why didn't he want to go back?

It's just that I don't have this ability.

Wang Dali didn't say anything, just shook his head.

"That's how it is."

Xiao Yan knew it and lowered his head as well.

"Okay, meeting is fate, helping you solve some small things."

Wang Dali breathed a sigh of relief and spit out the depression and bad guesses. As soon as he pointed it out, the ring in Xiao Yan's hand automatically left his finger and floated into the air.

Xiao Yan also regained his spirits and looked at the relics left to him by his mother.

"Come out. After all, he is a strong man on the side, but now he is hiding in the body of other children to absorb the fighting spirit that others have worked hard to cultivate. Is it embarrassing to lose?"

"Hehe, I'm forced to do it too, don't blame the little baby."

From this floating black and quaint ring, a translucent old figure slowly floated out.

“I￥%#@!”

Looking at the figure, Xiao Yan jumped up like a madman, cursing with a ferocious face, and swearing words starting with fuck.

The old man was not annoyed. No matter who had been sucked for three years of fighting, his original name of genius was thrown into the mud, and he had been ridiculed for three years, it was unlikely that he would face the culprit with a smile.

Moreover, there is an unknown strong man next to him staring at him.

If it were originally, he would not take it seriously at all. But now he would not be able to withstand even a few strokes of a single star Dou Zun.

Under Yao Chen's nervous gaze, Wang Dali said to Xiao Yan.

"By the way, I don't know what your name is. My name is Wang Dali, and I have a name called the Great God."

Yao Chen almost fell out. You two have been talking about each other for so long, but you don’t even know the other person’s name?

"Great God?"

Although the name Wang Dali made him unable to help but want to complain, Xiao Yan knew that not everyone called the great god.

For example, the third prince Nezha who passed the Battle of the Gods was named in the Heavenly Court of the Three Halls of the Great God of the Sea.

"I am Xiao Yan, I'm very happy to meet you, great god."
Chapter completed!