Qiansi Dojo.

Thousands of threads, like the Milky Way, fall from the sky.

Every thread is a thoroughfare.

"That's the Qiansi Dojo, right?"

Old Demon Chu took a breath: "This is much more majestic than the Light Realm."

Chen Fan nodded.

This is the fact.

Qiansi Dojo looks like a fairyland from a distance.

The avenue flows, steaming with boundless Taoist charm.

After watching for a while, Chen Fan said: "It's still far away." |

Although Qiansi Dojo can be seen, the distance is... really, really far away.

The dojo is too huge.

"It will take at least a year to arrive." Chen Fan sighed.

Traveling in chaos is too strenuous.

There is no way around this.

At this time, Chen Fan turned around and looked behind him: "This woman is really perseverant. She has been with us for a year."

"yes."

Old Demon Chu nodded.

Even he is convinced by this.

For a whole year of wandering in chaos, the other party just followed behind.

"Forget it, let him follow..." After thinking for a while, Chen Fan finally said nothing.

Since she is willing to follow, let her follow.

Although the two of them should not be regarded as pioneers and escorted each other along the way, they did not care.

boom!

Just when the two were about to move on.

Suddenly, a huge roar echoed around the world.

To the left of where they were heading, figures crisscrossed and shuttled through the chaos.

A powerful aura spread across the heaven and earth, pressing towards this place.

"Luo Dye."

The sound echoed and broke through the air.

The murderous intention came instantly.

"Hey, trouble is coming." Old Devil Chu raised his eyebrows.

It’s been a year.

The people from the fate world are finally here.

It was fun again.

Chen Fan didn't say anything, he just stopped.

As for the rear, Luoran, who had been following the two of them, turned pale in an instant.

"Ha ha."

Laughter echoed around the world: "You have been running for a year and you are still alive? Let's see where you run this time..."

Whoosh.

Behind, the dyeing speeds up instantly.

She wants to get close to Chen Fan and Chen Fan, that is her only hope.

"senior……"

Bang.

A demonic barrier emerged.

The barrier flashed, blocking Luoran who was about to approach.

"Senior..." Luoran's face was pale and his eyes were full of despair.

"hehe."

Old Demon Chu shrugged.

Sorry.

"senior."

Luoran prayed: "Please save me."

"..."

Chen Fan remained silent, and so did Old Demon Chu.

No one cares.

Clang!

Suddenly, in the other direction of the people in the fate world, a sword light bloomed in the chaos.

The sword light was not brilliant, but rather ordinary.

But the speed is extremely fast.

A sword came from the sky and quickly approached Luoran's direction.

"Luoran, come to me." Behind the sword light was a figure approaching quickly.

The voice has arrived before the person arrives.

Swish.

Chen Fan and Old Mo Chu turned around at the same time.

There was deep shock in his eyes.

Sword intent, familiarity.

The sound is more familiar.

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Old Demon Chu was shocked.

Chen Fan: "..."

He didn't believe it either.

But...the sword intent and sound are unmistakable.

It must be him.

boom.

Luoran turned around and ran away, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"You're finally here, you're finally here..." Luoran was extremely anxious.

The reason why she rushed here was to find this person.

This is the place they agreed on.

Now, she has waited.

"Ha ha."

The powerful man in the fate world laughed loudly: "The king of fate is right. If you find Luoran, you will be found. It is true. Chase..."

boom!

Several figures quickly opened up the chaos and arrived.

Two people are at the eighth level, and eight people are at the seventh level.

A team of ten people, driving a space treasure that shone with silver light, approached at a speed that broke through the sky.

In the distance... Luoran has already merged with the approaching figure.

"Walk."

The man grabbed Luoran's hand.

The long sword in his hand swept across the sky and opened the sky with one strike: "Cut..."
To be continued...