Yan Wushen said again: "By the way! Why are you here to see me?"

"The Great Sage of the Dead Clan, Great Sen Luo, came to pay a visit and claimed that there was a very important letter to the master in person." Chi Kunlun said.

Yan Wushen said: "No."

With Yan Wushen’s current cultivation and strength, how could a great saint of a dead clan see him just by saying that he could see him?

At present, the most important thing for him is to impact the last step.

He was thinking about whether to explore the depths of the dark abyss to temper himself, perhaps pushing himself to the brink of life and death and achieving a breakthrough.

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, Yan Wushen thought of something, turned around suddenly, and asked, "Who were you just talking about?"

"The Great Sage of the Dead Clan, the Great Forest Luo Emperor." Chi Kunlun said.

Yan Wushen said: "The Great Mori Luo Emperor was buried in the Origin Temple with your father a thousand years ago. Even the Temple of Destiny could not calculate their life breath. How could it appear again?"

Chi Kunlun did not participate in the Battle of Sky Hunting a thousand years ago, but did not understand the relationship between Emperor Luo of Damori and his father.

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There are some things in the past two days, and I can only have one chapter every day. I am quite sorry. There is a high probability that tomorrow will be one chapter, or two chapters.
Chapter completed!