Uncle Ling Feng grabbed Chen Xuejian who had fallen in his hand, looked around, and then looked at the person in his hand, his eyes were full of incredible.

The Shadow Guard is very powerful and is mostly in the realm of the God Transformation Stage. It is not a problem to solve these golden rats, let alone just disperse them.

After all, the Golden Rat is a monster, driven by instinct. Facing Chen Xuejian, whose breath is not stronger than them, they dare to continue and be brave and fearless. However, when the opponent is replaced by the Shadow Guard of the God Transformation Period, whose strength is far superior to them, their nature makes them choose to escape without hesitation.

When the four shadow guards solved the problem and rushed into the entrance of the cave together, they were also stunned by the scene in front of them.

After a while, someone asked in surprise: "Are these golden rats killed by him?"

The surroundings of the stone wall were stained with blood, and a layer of paste flesh and blood was stuck on it. When they looked outside the cave, they thought that the person who was guarding the God Transformation Stage, at least the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage, but they didn't expect that they were just a boy at the first level of the Heavenly Realm of the Killing Stage.

How did this happen... For a moment, several shadow guards had the same idea. It was estimated that at least thousands of golden rats died.

If you let yourself hold on to the attack of a thousand monsters with the same cultivation as you, even if there is such a hole restriction, it would be more impossible.

"Perseverance! The power of will! I don't know whether it's good or bad!"

Uncle Ling Feng sighed lightly, threw Chen Xuejian to someone next to him, and ordered: "Protect him!"

After saying that, he walked towards Yan Qianning.

After taking Chen Xuejian, the shadow guard took another breath. Chen Xuejian's injuries were not just exhausted. There was no good piece of meat on his body. I don't know how many tooth marks and claw marks of the golden rat were left, and he felt like he was being cut into pieces by Lingchi.

The true energy investigated Yan Qianning's body, and Uncle Ling Feng let out a long sigh. Yan Qianning's injury was not serious, but he was poisoned, but now his body is in a state of recovery, and the poison is slowly being dispersed. Even if no one helps, he will not be able to wake up for long.

He wrapped Yan Qianning with a blanket, and Uncle Ling Feng hugged him in his arms: "Go!"

Several figures galloped away and disappeared in the dense forest soon.

Chen Xuejian had a dream, dreaming that he had returned to the world of his previous life.

That familiar small mountain village, that familiar mud house, and the familiar vegetable fields, familiar streams, familiar mountains, familiar people...

It seemed as if he had returned to his childhood, playing at the door, rushing with butterflies, falling all over the mud, and being stung by wasps, crying endlessly.

Everything seemed so warm with the comfort of my mother and the scolding of my father.

However, all this did not last long. The childhood time was not over yet, and the seriously ill mother passed away.

My father's sorrow seemed so desolate amid his crying.

But this is just the beginning of the painful years. Before the youth was fully experienced, my father left him forever.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, the boy knelt in front of two graves and cried loudly. The shadows stretched by the setting sun were far away to the horizon, as if telling him that the painful days were still long.

The grave, the grass, the mountain, the shadow, the sun, and everything in the mountain village became dazed in the crying, and finally turned into an old Taoist sighing softly: "This child is so lucky! Send him away, good to you and good to him."

"Before the age of 25, no one can stand his fate! Whoever treats him will be punished by God!"

"Fate is too hard...Fate is too hard..."

Sighs, circling in his mind, and for a while turned into Xiaoxin's appearance, looking at him with expressionless expression: "How come you feel that you deserve me? Do you really have no self-knowledge?"

After a while, he turned into the northern king's appearance, and his power was imposing without anger. His low voice lingers in his ears: "Good match!"

After a while, he turned into Yan Qianning's appearance, lay in his arms, and said in a trembling voice: "You must be... very... very... very... very..."

The hand fell down weakly, like a heavy hammer falling hard on Chen Xuejian's heart.

"Yan Qianning, you can't die!"

With a sad cry, Chen Xuejian suddenly sat up.

In a daze, the pictures became thinner in front of you and gradually disappeared until they disappeared.

It was all hallucinations and dreams, but everything was too real, all of which were things he had experienced personally, so it made it difficult for Chen Xuejian to recover, his face was pale, as if he was about to suffocate.

After a while, I finally woke up and looked around and found myself sleeping in a rather luxurious room.

A maid came in and saw him awake, and immediately exclaimed: "He woke up, he woke up!"

Then he ran out without looking back.

After a moment, a figure walked in, and the rest stayed outside. The visitor waved his hand and created a true qi barrier, then threw a chair and landed in front of the bed, and sat down.

He is dressed in luxurious clothes and has a majestic face. Who is he who is not the Northern King Yan Beiguang?

Looking at Yan Beiguang in front of him, Chen Xuejian did not get up to salute, nor was he panicked. He just looked like this, with a calm face and motionless. Without the other party speaking, he already knew what the Northern King would probably say.

Looking at Chen Xuejian, Yan Beiguang's face looked entangled and seemed to be in a difficult situation. After a while, he sighed: "No matter what, I must thank you. You saved Qian Ning!"

"No need to thank me!"

Chen Xuejian said: "To me, His Royal Highness is also an extremely important person. You don't need to save her!"

"Are you no longer planning to cover up your ambition?" Yan Beiguang said: "Don't think that if you save her, I will agree to you being together. Being grateful has nothing to do with lifelong affairs. Just speak up if you need anything!"

"Just speak?" Chen Xuejian smiled coldly: "A gentleman's words are as good as a horse, let alone your identity. Your Majesty the Northern King, you can't praise such a sea gust! I want the Emperor's Sword, do you have it?"

Yan Beiguang raised his eyebrows, and there was a slight anger in his eyes. The Emperor of Heaven had only legends, but he could not see the deity.

"The Emperor's Sword is not there!" Chen Xuejian smiled slightly: "Then lower the requirements. If there is a fairy weapon or not, it's okay to have a fairy pill. You also know that I have a low talent, or just give me a few elixirs to improve my talent!"

Pills to improve their talents are also precious and hard to find in the world. He is a grade eight-point talent. If he has a grade eight-point talent, he may have already taken it to grade nine-point talent by himself, and he will be given a gift from heaven.

"Isn't this?" Chen Xuejian smiled again: "Then lower the requirements and give me an 81 million yuan crystal at will. I am greedy for money! Yan Qianning's life is very precious, and it is more valuable in my heart than this price. In your heart, it shouldn't be cheaper than this price!"

"You're enough!"

Yan Beiguang finally couldn't stand it and started to shout.

Chen Xuejian was not afraid at all, but sneered.

"This is not, that is not, and I'm so embarrassed to say that I just want to speak! Your Majesty the Northern King, you are not that capable, you are not even an emperor, and you can't control everything."

Yan Beiguang took a deep breath, his eyebrows were chilling: "So, are you planning to do whatever you want?"

Chen Xuejian shook his head: "No!"

He sighed again: "Don't worry, even if I want to, I won't say a word in these few years!"
Chapter completed!