Chapter 706 Chaos

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Li Dianchuan never thought that one day he would be in such a desperate situation.

In order to escape the enemy's encirclement, he had to risk his way into the forbidden land of the void, trying to see if an immortal weapon he had accidentally obtained could allow him to cross the forbidden land of the void and escape.

But the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Just halfway through the journey, even while still leaning on the side, the protective magical weapon in his hand could no longer be carried. The violent void power in this Jedi is far from what he expected before breaking in, but will gradually become stronger as it goes deeper. So in the end, when the immortal weapon could no longer be held, Li Dianchuan had no way of turning back. The only way to find this legendary place is Zhou Mountain, which often appears in Jedi, and to find a mountain col where the violent force is not so rampant to survive.

Although the direct damage to the body-protecting fairy weapon has been temporarily prevented, the cracks on it are still difficult to recover and are still gradually expanding.

Li Dianchuan knew that once the cracks in the protective fairy weapon expanded to affect the overall structure of the fairy weapon, the fairy weapon would collapse directly, and he would lose the protection of the fairy weapon, and would be killed in just a few breaths. The violent power of the void around him shattered his soul and body, and he quickly died.

Talk about choice. Li Dianchuan only has two at the moment. One is to stay where you are and wait to die slowly. The second is to immediately run to the edge of the storm, and die after a while.

It's all death, and Li Dianchuan has no ability to change even if he is unwilling to do so. I thought that a strong man in the middle stage of the fairyland would one day die so miserably. Like a dog, curled up and unable to resist. I'm afraid I can only die here like this in the end.

There is also a deep sense of unwillingness. I was careless for a moment and fell into the trap of my enemy. Now if he died here without any explanation, it would be difficult for anyone to avenge him.

But in such a desperate situation, Li Dianchuan did not give up on surviving. One of the reasons was that he was desperately trying to hold on to the damage to the immortal weapon on his body, and the other was that he was still using his soul vibration to send out a signal for help, hoping that the only living thing among billions would take pity on him.

"It can last for three days at most." With no hope in sight, Li Dianchuan became a little ferocious. But at this moment, an obvious wave of great movement appeared not far away, igniting the suppressed vitality in his heart.

"Senior, save me!"

Li Dianchuan never thought that one day he would shout such a loud and emotional cry for help. It is said that a drowning man catches a wooden board. He felt that he looked like this now, and his expression should be ugly.

However, Li Dianchuan's words of "senior" brought some changes to the ending where he was supposed to be in the wolf's den rather than the tiger's mouth.

"Senior?" This sentence directly stunned Zhang Yan, who had moved over and made up his mind to kill people and take their souls.

This was not something Li Dianchuan shouted casually in a panic. But he had already predicted it in his heart, even if it was just an illusion to him before. But now it has become a reality.

"Senior! This junior is Li Dianchuan, a disciple of the True Immortal Seat Red Lotus in Mingyue Valley! I am trapped here, please be kind to senior to save my life! I will definitely repay my gratitude later!" Li Dianchuan quickly revealed his identity, and as long as the other party sells Mingyue Valley or his master's face, then he has hope of getting out of trouble today!

In Li Dianchuan's view, being able to withstand the erosion of the violent force in the void with just his body without relying on any immortal weapons in such a stormy and dangerous place, his cultivation level will definitely surpass the earthly immortals and heavenly immortals, and directly enter the ranks of golden immortals. . This is common sense. Even if the opponent seems to only have the aura of the late Earth Fairyland. But that must be just a cover-up method, and the fact that he can't see the truth is just because of his low cultivation level.

Otherwise, do you really think that a mere earthly immortal can watch his body cross the shining storm?

Therefore, in Li Dianchuan's eyes, Zhang Yan, who suddenly appeared with a talisman soldier, was undoubtedly a golden immortal boss.

In addition, the reason why Li Dianchuan regarded Zhang Yan as one of his "ones" without even thinking about it was not because he was careless, but because of the natural death energy and the obvious chaos of vitality in the Fu soldiers. How could this happen? It doesn't look like the aura of those from the Pastoral Sect. Rather, they are like those lone immortals in the Chaos Sect who go to extremes.

Since they are both Golden Immortals, Li Dianchuan feels that the name of his master should be known to him. In addition, Master has a wide range of friends, so it is very likely that the other party will accept the favor.

Little did he know that Zhang Yan was stunned by what the other party was saying to himself.

It turns out that Zhang Yan came to kill someone and took away the remaining soul as a source of information. But now the other party seems to regard him as a strong man from the Chaos Sect?

After thinking about it, Zhang Yan understood why the other party had such misunderstanding. After all, he is standing so calmly and unprepared in the bright storm, which is indeed quite bluffing.

But it would not be enough to change Zhang Yan's original plan. It's not that he doesn't like people from the Chaos sect, so he doesn't want to save them, but he simply feels that after saving the other party, he will lose a source of information about the Chaos sect, and he feels that he is at a loss.

"Senior, don't worry, this junior is definitely not someone who forgets and betrays his righteousness! This junior is willing to swear a poisonous oath. If senior saves this junior, he will definitely offer three, no, four worlds to share with senior!"

Four worlds? Share?

It sounded a bit confusing at first, but combined with the identity of the other party, Zhang Yan immediately understood that the other party was giving a price for his own life. Don’t all the monks of the Chaos Sect like to smash up a world and drain the resources and power of the world? In their eyes, the world is just a piece of fat, a roadblock to the realization of their spiritual philosophy, and an existence that needs to be eliminated and devoured.

Therefore, the money offered by the other party for selling one's life is the most direct and hard currency: the right to enjoy the world.

One can only imagine how difficult it would be for a world to survive within the Chaos Sect's sphere of influence after it has completely evolved. It's like a mouse falling into a cat's nest.

On the other hand, for the monks and immortals of the Chaos Sect, if they want to take over a world, or participate in the hunting of a world, it all depends on luck and power.

Now that Li Dianchuan directly offered an invitation to the four worlds and was willing to swear a poisonous oath for it, he felt that this should be able to move Zhang Yan to save him.

Seeing that Zhang Yan remained silent, Li Dianchuan was still quite nervous. Although his master had a high status and loved him very much, his share of the four worlds was already the limit of what he could offer. If the other party refused to tell the truth again, he would panic.

"I, Li Dianchuan! I hereby make an oath. If anyone rescues me from this desperate situation, I am willing to share the world with them! If I violate this oath, my soul will be scattered and die!"

There was no other way, so Li Dianchuan had no choice but to swear the poison first. And he honestly drives this oath into his consciousness to actively generate obsessions. All actions were under Zhang Yan's watchful eye. Full of sincerity.

(End of chapter)