A well came out, and a familiar scenery appeared in front of you. Everything was as old as before. The breath of the main world came towards you. Chen Pan let out a long roar, and he finally came back.

This is the Demon Island of Exile, with dense forests, dark and mottled light and the entire island is covered with space patterns.

He turned around and looked at the exile demon well behind him. Suddenly, Chen Pan remembered the white-haired monkey who was waiting by the well.

A million years of waiting is not reunion but sadness. Deading in the same place as the master, for Qiuqiu, this may be the best ending, but Chen Pan thought about it, but he always felt a kind of sadness that was difficult to remove.

The Demon Island of Exile is full of space Taoist patterns. Unless it is strong enough to a certain extent, or is proficient in space Taoist patterns like Qiuqiu, no one dares to enter here.

More than four hundred years have passed, and there has been no change here, and the passage of time does not seem to affect this place. The only difference is that the monkey is no longer there.

Chen Pan sighed lightly, no longer thought about it, and went straight into the air.

Relatively speaking, the space pattern here is far worse than that in the space cracks. With his current understanding of the space pattern, Chen Pan can enter and exit here without the help of old antiques.

"Which direction is the ancient continent?" Chen Pan asked. Although he already knew very well about the Dragon Territory Sea and the ancient continent, he was not clear about the directions of the two places.

"You can enter the East Ji Xuanzhou by traveling straight northwest. You can also go back to see the Tianlei Sect. Now you are the master of the saint, so you can return home in glory!" Old antique teased.

"Stop sarcasm! The world seems to have changed. I'm afraid the saints are no longer as rare as before." Chen Pan looked at the sky and said.

In the main world, the Great Way of Heaven and Earth felt like it was suppressed, so the speed of cultivation was much slower than that of the other world. That's right, Chen Pan's cultivation level was not enough and he didn't have much induction. It was different at this time. His sense of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth was much stronger.

"This is a sign of the collapse of spatial order. The Great Way of Heaven and Earth will be completely integrated into the whole world, and it will become much easier to practice. But even so, I believe that in just four hundred years, there will be no more saints in the ancient continent as if they were different."

Chen Pan nodded. The old antique had already told him about this matter a long time ago.

Walking through the space path pattern, leaving the exile island, and heading northwest.

In order not to cause trouble, Chen Pan calmed down his breath and raised his body as much as possible. However, with his current cultivation and the wonderful observation technique, he could also see the entire Dragon Territory Sea.

After I left, the war here came to an end. Now four hundred years have passed, and everything seems to be as usual. The Dragon Territory Sea in my eyes seems very calm and no war has been discovered.

Chen Pan was very fast, and soon he was about to reach the top of Ning Island.

Chen Pan has always been grateful for Yue Ru. If it weren't for her, her life in the Dragon Territory Sea would have been even more difficult. If it were normal, he would definitely have lowered his body and went to reminisce about the past.

But now he is homeless and doesn't want to have any thoughts about the ancient continent that happened last time from the Dragon Territory Sea. Not only Ningdao, but also Tianlei Sect and other places, Chen Pan had no idea. At this time, he just wanted to go home.

Although he had made up his mind, when Ning Dao appeared in his eyes, the change above still surprised Chen Pan, and he almost couldn't help but descend to see what was going on.

Ningdao in front of me is completely different from that time. It is completely different. The entire island is full of flowers and is arranged very beautifully. The shops or buildings that used to be gone, and even the Tingchao Pavilion no longer exists.

There is a huge palace in the middle of the island, magnificent and magnificent, like a heavenly palace.

What surprised Chen Pan even more was that in this huge palace, he actually felt an extremely powerful aura.

Chen Pan was extremely confident in his spiritual consciousness with the aura of the Hunyuan strong man, so he would never be wrong. The Dragon Territory Sea, which once did not even have a quasi-saint, now there is a Hunyuan strong man, and I don’t know who it is!

What happened on the island and turned out to be like this? Which Hunyuan powerhouse is this? Chen Pan was extremely surprised, but in the end he still didn't change his mind.

Back then, a small impulse chased Lin Yuting and followed the Situ family base, but he was chased so hard that he dared not go home. All kinds of karma and effect entanglements have passed in a blink of an eye. Four hundred years have passed. I can no longer waste four hundred years like this, so it is important to go home.

In the palace of Ningdao, a middle-aged man with a clear edge and a sharp edge, like a knife and an axe, was sitting on the throne in the middle.

There was a demon clan reporting the matter below, and no one in the entire hall dared to speak casually, and the atmosphere was extremely serious.

Although the man seemed to be closing his eyes and resting, he was not angry and no one dared to make small moves.

"Your Majesty..." A demon clan was about to start the speech, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, frowned, as if he felt something.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong?" A beautiful woman spoke from the side. What was extremely asymmetrical to her flawless appearance was that her voice was extremely hoarse and very unpleasant.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "It's okay! You guys keep going!"

"Abide by the order!" the demon clan continued to speak again.

After crossing Ningdao, the road was at full speed, and soon arrived at the edge of Long Territory Sea.

This is a forbidden sea, with the thunder of the gods and the nine heavens raging winds here, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, surrounding the entire Dragon Territory Sea.

These terrifying energy made ordinary saints sigh, isolated the ancient continent and the dragon territorial sea, and made each other two worlds.

However, for Chen Pan, unless it is a higher level of energy, it will not cause much harm to him.

After walking through the Sea of ​​Taboo, it took a long time to see an endless horizon finally appeared in front of you.

The ancient continent, the Xuanzhou of the East, is the starting point of Chen Pan's practice, and he finally comes back.

As the saying goes, even the saints cannot escape the timidity of the hometown. Chen Pan's whole body trembled uncontrollably.

I dare not go to the direction of Tianlei Sect, for fear that I would not be able to help but go to see the situation.

He really misses Master Gangzheng very much, but after all, he is a cultivator. He was already Taiyi Jinxian back then, and now he is probably going to a higher level. Taiyi is immortal, as long as he doesn't have any accidents, his life will be endless and he will have a chance in the future.

Chen Pan selfishly chose to detour, went straight north, and then passed through Kunshan, and finally saw the Northern Wilderness Manyuan that had been away for six or seven hundred years.

Goodbye to this dreamy hometown, everything that appeared in front of you did not make Chen Pan happy, but instead felt a chill coming out of his heart.

Thousands of miles of scorched earth, thousands of miles of ruins, and many places have even become places of extreme evil, like hell.

This... Chen Pan suddenly felt an inexplicable fear in his heart and headed towards Jinwu Kingdom with no chance.
Chapter completed!