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Chapter two thousand and seventy one year

Chessia stood there, watching the evil god disappear, she waved her jade arm, put away the void formation, looked up at the blood cloud covering the entire Great Thousand Realm, Chessia suddenly turned around and walked towards the mountain.

On Wushan, there is a gate that can measure bloodlines.

Before Chessia came to the gate, she looked at the gate in front of her. Different bloodlines would cause different changes to the gate.

All Dingding's bloodline once turned this door into golden yellow.

Zhao Ji's bloodline made this gate form black and white.

Zhang Xuan's bloodline is terrible, and it directly burns the door and images appear. It is blood memory. Only the top bloodline in the world can blood memory appear.

It is like a divine beast and a holy beast born when the world first opened. Once it is born, it masters supernatural powers. This is blood memory.

Bloodline memory represents the true fortune and destiny.

Even the saints of the Hong clan have no blood memory. Only when the saint is reincarnated and the bloodline is close to the beginning of the ancestor can some memories be awakened.

Chessia was covered in silver hair and barefoot on the ground. She stood in front of the gate, stretched out her jade hand and gently touched the gate.

When Chessia put her hand on the door, there was no response from the door.

The reason why the gate is unresponsive can only explain one problem, that is, the person who touches the gate does not have any bloodline and is an ordinary person. Otherwise, even if he is like the Zhao family, the ancestors, once he touches the gate, he will make the gate react.

There was no surprise on Chessia's beautiful face, and she took a slight step forward. Just this small step, the door in front of her was actually pushed open by Chessia! Without a trace of effort, it was natural that the door was pushed open! If the evil god was here, if he saw this scene, he would probably be shocked to his spirit body. Even if the evil god himself, he should not want to shake the door a little. In the evil god's cognition, this door was impossible to open, but now, the door was actually opened! There is only one possibility for the door to be opened, that is, the bloodline that the person who pushed the door opens.

This gate can detect the bloodlines in the world, give feedback, and open the gate is the source of countless bloodlines in the world! The origin... cannot be said! That bloodline is something that the entire Great Thousand Realm cannot afford. In the Great Thousand Realm, it is impossible to spit out those two words! Behind the gate is a void. Chessia stepped into the void step by step, and the void covered her body, and the door slowly closed.

No one saw that in the blood clouds above Wushan, a big eye opened, staring at Wushan, and the eye disappeared after Chessia completely walked into the gate.

It’s not that no one will pay attention to Wushan, but that the master of Big Eye has surpassed this dimension and people in the Great Thousand Realms cannot discover him at all.

Just like an ant thinks that street lights are fake tests of the sun.

Wushan, restoration of silence.

The Great Thousand Realms are in full bloom.

The Great Thousand Realm is in a craze for searching for Zhang Xuan, and too many people want to find Zhang Xuan and kill him.

The seventh-level god clan, Dan Tai Xingchen, appeared, which scared many people. After all, Dan Tai Xingchen had already died in the Holy Dynasty, and everyone knew it.

Now that Dan Tai Xingchen has appeared, his strength is that even the Holy Emperor Lord said that he is probably not a match for Dan Tai Xingchen.

As soon as Dan Tai Xingchen showed up, he wanted to find Zhang Xuan. He said he didn't want Zhang Xuan to become weak and then fight. He wanted to fight with Zhang Xuan now and kill Zhang Xuan in his divine thunder in Zhang Xuan's strongest state.

The mysterious and powerful organization, Holy Cross, also came forward to capture Zhang Xuan.

At the same time, some mysterious masters showed up and wanted to kill Zhang Xuan and fight Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan asked the Heavenly Dao to punish him and defeat the sky with one sword. Zhang Xuan now has even become a benchmark. If the younger generation says he is strong, then try to fight with Zhang Xuan now. If he can kill Zhang Xuan, he is really strong. Otherwise, even if he defeats all the strong people in the world, there is still a man named Zhang Xuan in the field of the younger generation, who will suppress everyone.

There are many people who want to find Zhang Xuan, but the result is that most people are disappointed. No one knows where Zhang Xuan has gone, and no one knows Zhang Xuan’s whereabouts.

The Holy Cross was searching for it, but there was no news at all.

The famous Zhang Xuan seemed to have disappeared from this world.

Some people say that Zhang Xuan is dead! For a whole year, Zhang Xuan has no news. The walls of major cities are covered with rewards for finding Zhang Xuan. There is no need to see Zhang Xuanren. It is only necessary to provide a little useful clue, and there is a huge bounty.

This year, there was a figure, like crazy. He wandered around the entire Great Thousand World, only shouting a word.

"My brother Zhang Xuan only slaughtered 300,000 cities to kill creatures in the forbidden area. Now that the heavenly punishment is reduced, I, Zhao Ji, are not convinced!"

In a year, Zhao Ji's face was covered with stubble, and his hair trimmed in Yuanling City became extremely messy again. During the year when Zhang Xuan disappeared, he would shout such words when he walked through every city. He wanted to save Zhang Xuan from his crimes. He wanted to tell the people of the world that Zhang Xuan was not for himself, but for the world.

In a year, the ruins of Yaoshi City had disappeared and the corpse was also dealt with, but Quan Ding Ding was still sitting cross-legged and chanting scriptures in his mouth. His fat body became much thinner and his lips were dry and cracked. This year, he really did not fast, so he just sat here to recite scriptures. For Quan Ding Ding's current strength, he could fully provide spiritual energy with his body and would not die, but not eating or drinking would also cause severe damage to his body. The spiritual energy can only ensure that he does not die, but cannot provide any nutrients.

But this year, the sky was still covered with blood clouds. In this vast world, there was no day and night for a whole year. If you want to separate day and night, there was only one way to see white and black from that sword marks that broke into the sky.

In a year, those powerful people have never stopped looking for Zhang Xuan, but there is no clue.

A year ago, the saint of the Hong clan was reincarnated as Lin Qinghan, who experienced the world and experienced the various aspects of life. Last year, she was a stooge, with her strength suppressed her to the Divine Bridge and experienced the difficulties of ordinary warriors in walking in this world.

This year, she was not a stint, but became a shopkeeper of a restaurant. She had no strength and did not bring her the convenience that the Lin family in the ancestors, so she could only start from scratch and experience a businessman.

In a remote town in the Cloud Lei Dynasty, Lin Qinghan walked on the street, watching the rewards about Zhang Xuan posted on the surrounding walls.

Lin Qinghan had a little doubt in her big eyes and murmured: "Why is the whole world looking for him again?"

A few seconds after Lin Qinghan's murmur, she suddenly realized a question.
Chapter completed!
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