Lu Chen inserted the knife back into the crevice and thought about it carefully. He didn’t know what it meant to stay in Europe.

What the clay statue says can’t be trusted because he finds that the clay statue seems to be really hurt by this knife.
That is to say, when he and Qian Xue are next to the murder knife, it seems that there is nothing they can do.
Then he needn’t be so nervous. Think about how to maximize the benefits.
First of all, he thought he could pull out the sword of killing the king, so can he take it with him?
This regicide knife can hurt even a fairy, so I’m afraid that if he can take it out, wouldn’t he walk sideways?
And because the knife was meant to be left by Plath Luchen and it was also issued by him, he felt as if he could control it.
"Does the elder have his solution?"
Lu Chen is not ready to turn against you because he wants to talk again.
"I know what you’re thinking. This Dao is stronger than even those in the original mine, but you can’t take it away. Once you leave this area, it will disappear. This is the limitation set by the peerless strong man."
The clay statue said, "You just said that you came to the original mine to find someone with a token of the gods. I can tell you the way back and where to go. You still have a secret blood. You have to exile these Archaean Elves."
"Exile? …"
Lu Chen looked at this piece of Archaean Elves, and they all looked very chic. Actually, judging from the modern experience of painting pear clothes, he suspected that there was a pot of their own.
Since they will encounter the Archaean Elves in modern times, these guys are still divorced or maybe they are exiled by themselves today.
Exiling these creatures, Lu Chen has no psychological burden, and from the description of painting pears and clothes, he is not a good kind. Besides, most of them have no chance to be born after being suppressed in the original mine.
It’s Lu Chen who thinks that exile seems a bit rough.
No matter from the knife meaning or from other aspects, he feels that it is a great wave.
"I want to end this long and interesting life and wait for the glory of the afterlife. I can’t see the sky in the original mine."
The clay statue explained that he saw Liu Chen’s doubts.
"The afterlife? The seniors still believe this? "
Lu Chen wondered that he knew that the other party had also seen the reincarnation lake.
"Have you seen the reincarnation of the lake? Have you no idea?"
Clay like asks.
"I’m alive now. I just I don’t have a past lives score."
Liu Chen shook his head. He said it was true.
The clay statue looked at Lu Chen with a long sigh and brought a trace of admiration and envy, which is very rare for a creature who once cultivated into a fairy.
"The ancients said that the reincarnation of the lake is not to be seen. The Lakers often don’t have a good game. I am just an example. My heart is no longer strong."
The clay statue said slowly, "I envy you very much. I used to be so arrogant when I was young and frivolous. I don’t believe in the afterlife and recognize the enemies of the present world. But in the end, I found that I couldn’t enter the original mine where I was imprisoned, and I didn’t know that this life was like this."
"The predecessors saw that you will be stronger in the afterlife?"
Liu Chen curious way
"The reincarnation lake has manifested my past life and the afterlife, regardless of whether the afterlife is much stronger than this life, so that I can understand that realm now."
Clay like sigh with emotion eyes peep out one silk yearning.
Liu Chen and Qian Xue were somewhat silent, so the strong eventually believed that the afterlife would pin their hopes on illusory things, and they still can understand this mentality now.
Because they are pioneers, they will never grow up and will not work hard to break through the bottleneck.
For explorers, there is no realm that cannot be broken. If you are still alive and have enough resources, it will help you break through. This is the world where indigenous people have no plug-ins.
It sounds like a simple way to get stronger by accumulating hard, but it seems impossible to those who break the road.
How many tianjiao can’t waste time after reaching a certain level, and finally lose loess.
"Will my predecessors sleep after I exile them?"
Liu Chen asked cautiously.
"You need to worry about what I can do to you without malice. It’s better to say that you are here today because you have already planted me. I am doing what I should do and seeking a causal reward in the afterlife."
Mud image temperature channel
Lu Chen will hold the handle in his hand and exert force outward again. This time, he pulled out three inches.
The clay statue didn’t rush to wait for its oath of liberation.
I think he once had a generation of arrogant people who prostrated themselves in many star fields in Xinghai, but ended up in a primitive mine.
Now that time flies, people have long since passed away. No one was lucky in that great collapse, but only his original mine escaped a bullet.
Even if he leaves here, where else can he go? The road has come to an end, and the old friend will leave a sigh around him.
Liu Chen stopped when the regicide knife was about to be pulled out, and slowly inserted the blade back into the crevice.
This movement made the mud look a little stunned. "What do you want to do again?"
Lu Chen stopped and stood a little embarrassed to say with a smile, "Senior, you said you couldn’t hurt the Archaean Elves, but you didn’t say you wanted to protect them. So it should be okay for me to chop down a few?"
Clay figurines don’t know what Lu Chen wants to do. Is it good for you to hack the Archaean clan to death?
The advantage, of course, is that Lu Chen has grown into a regicide, and now there are 43.21% of his hometown. There are a lot of Archaean "sleeping beauties" here, and he will feel sorry for himself if he doesn’t cut a few to add progress bars to regicide.
Although it doesn’t conform to his usual style, Liu Chen doesn’t care so much about the promotion of strength.
It’s too expensive to bury the god star and chop people up. It’s definitely because he’s read novels, and it’s very troublesome to cut small and old, and old and old.
Think of doing Liu Chen and let Xiaojinlong fly up to the front of Taikoo Eldar.
This is a huge squid-like creature with a dark green eye in the middle, but it should be asleep at this time.
"I don’t know if the younger generation feels evil to see these creatures. When they are born after the exile, it may be a disaster for the universe. The younger generation will do something for heaven today."
Lu Chen justice awe-inspiring said that Qian Xue was worried.
"But you still follow a real dragon …"
Clay statues are also a bit stupid. "They are more threatening to the stars."
Small golden dragon heard mud like disgruntled shouting "ouch! ？”
It’s like saying that the handsome SHEN WOO dragon is a curse! ?
When gesturing, it turned back and looked at Lu Chen. "Ow!"
Lu Chen understood the meaning of Xiaojinlong this time, which means that it is unwilling to let it continue to entrust people with money!
Lu Chen’s strange heart says that the little golden dragon is very strange. The mud seems to have instigated himself to chop it to death, but it wants to get more benefits?