I created the world

Chapter 640 Impossible

If this is the case on the mainland of Kyushu, it shows how fast the human race has developed in the past few hundred years.

"To a place to stay in the city."

Jiang Junhao immediately knew the reason why Xingxuan forcibly took him away when he heard the words. This woman was not familiar with the outside world, so she asked him to help with errands.

Jiang Junhao really wanted to vomit blood. If he had known that he would be reduced to a servant, he shouldn't have softened his heart and just slipped away.

Now that the situation is stronger than others, he had no choice but to bring Xingxuan mother and son to the inn in the city to stay in dejection.

"Go buy some dresses and baby clothes."

After Xingxuan entered the room with her son in her arms, she casually gave Jiang Junhao an order, and she did not forget to throw down the threat lightly, "Don't try to run away, the wind spirit power in your body is still there, and I can take it away at any time." Your life."

Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past Jiang Junhao's heart, and resigned to his fate, he took off his clothes and came back.

At this time, Xingxuan and her son had already cleaned up, she asked while changing her son's clothes, "Do you know about Duanchen?"

Jiang Junhao was startled when he heard the words, and quickly shook his head, "I don't know."

Xingxuan frowned slightly, "Why didn't a monk above the ninth level disappear when I sensed it just now, where did the true gods and emperors go?"

Seeing Xingxuan asked this question, Jiang Junhao knew that he couldn't avoid it.

He thought about it, and decided to tell the truth, because Xingxuan could sense the lies he told, and she could tell if she asked others.

Jiang Junhao opened his mouth immediately, telling all kinds of legends and stories he had heard from books and stories.

The more Xingxuan heard it, the worse her complexion became. When she heard that the Fufeng Clan was destroyed, her whole aura instantly became disordered, and she grabbed Jiang Junhao over angrily, "Impossible! With the power of the wind spirit, how could he die!!"

Jiang Junhao was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Xingxuan to be so excited, and what's more unexpected was that Xingxuan actually said that she was the emperor's daughter.

"Damn, it's over, it's over, I'm really going to die this time."

Jiang Junhao didn't doubt what Xingxuan said at all. After all, when he was on the altar, he had already guessed that the one who made such a big deal could only be the emperor or the emperor's close relatives.

"Senior, I really didn't lie to you. If you go outside and find someone to ask, the answer he gave is the same as mine!"

Xingxuan threw Jiang Junhao away, and disappeared into the room suddenly.

Jiang Junhao heard the door of the room shattered into pieces all over the sky, and then there was a sound of chickens flying outside.

"She really went, didn't even want her son..."

In less than a moment, there was a painful scream outside.

The sound was like a magic sound filling the ears. In the entire Guiyuan Mansion, both monks and ordinary people covered their ears in pain, fell to the ground and rolled over.

Moreover, the entire Guiyuan Mansion trembled slightly at this time, and invisible strong winds swept out, tearing everything around.

Those who had no time to escape were cut into countless pieces by the strong wind in an instant, and blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

In such a short time, hundreds of people lost their lives inexplicably.

Without thinking about it, Jiang Junhao knew that Xingxuan was responsible for the abnormal state outside. He watched the inn and the houses outside collapse one after another, and screamed continuously. He looked at Duan Yitian on the bed, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to give him Hugged in my arms, I found a relatively safe position.

Not long after, Xingxuan appeared in the room with a pale face. She took Duan Yitian from Jiang Junhao's hands, and said word by word, "Continue."

When Jiang Junhao saw Xingxuan's appearance, he guessed that she might have learned the truth from multiple people, and she must have used some kind of soul-searching technique, so she went berserk.

Jiang Junhao sighed, and told what happened after the death of Emperor Fufeng.

Xingxuan was so excited about what happened next, after all, what happened after that was nothing compared to the annihilation of his father and the entire Fufeng clan.

"Is there a portrait of Duan Qianchen?"

Xingxuan's voice was cold and trembling, as if she was afraid of something.

Jiang Junhao's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know why, but when he heard Xingxuan's words, he inexplicably felt a chill and an aura that seemed to be sad.

Jiang Junhao didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately said, "Duan Qianchen is regarded as the savior by the human race, and there are statues of him in many places, and his portraits are also in books."

After Jiang Junhao finished speaking, he took out a book from the mustard bag, with the words "Mythology Era" written on the cover.

He searched quickly, and soon found a portrait of a character, and handed it to Xingxuan.

When Xingxuan saw the portrait of that character, she froze.

The next moment, her whole body was trembling slightly, she took the book from Jiang Junhao's hand, and stared at the portrait on it.

"No, it's impossible!!"

A surging aura centered on Xingxuan exploded crazily, and the entire inn was distorted in an instant, without any major movement, it just disappeared.

Jiang Junhao looked around in astonishment, only to see a vacuum zone with a diameter of several kilometers appeared around them.

Everything within this range, whether it is buildings or life, has been wiped out, leaving only empty space.

Jiang Junhao gasped, he was still alive, apparently Xingxuan saved his life, otherwise his fate might not be much better.

"Broken, thousand, dust!"

Xingxuan gritted her silver teeth, and blood spilled out.

When Duan Qianchen's name was called out, she suddenly opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and she fell limp.

Seeing that their mother and son were about to fall to the ground, Jiang Junhao rushed up and hugged them both.

He glanced at Xingxuan's condition, he had already fainted, his face was as white as paper, and the powerful aura that was originally as deep as the sea also quickly fell.

"Where is the evildoer making trouble here!?"

At this moment, there was a burst of shouting in the sky, and then dozens of rays of light burst from the sky.

Jiang Junhao's expression changed abruptly. Those who can control objects and fly are at least monks of the fifth level. Although he also has the strength of the fifth level now, his means are pitiful, and he is no match for anyone.

The present situation was caused by Xingxuan, when the high-level monks in Guiyuan Mansion rushed over, they might be taken down first.

Xingxuan's life and death are uncertain now, with her appearance, being caught is unpredictable.

Moreover, he was a wanted criminal on the black list in the Dazheng Xianchao, and the blame in front of him might fall on him.

Once caught at that time, there is only one dead end.

Jiang Junhao didn't dare to stay for a long time, he immediately picked up Xingxuan's mother and son, and flew towards the sky.

Chapter 641 The Xuanyin Sect with a Sudden Change in Painting Style