The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The boy's figure slowly faded away, and finally the boy landed on the earth.

The divine Xiao Chen, who was basking in the sun, suddenly burst into tears when he saw the blurred figure in front of him.

Crying hoarsely, crying extremely sad.

The figure gently hugged the crying divinity Xiao Chen, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"Goodbye my love."

The divine Xiao Chen wanted to hug the figure, but he couldn't touch it.

The figure did not stop, and came to the side of the demonic Xiao Chen.

"Are you really going?" The demonic Xiao Chen's voice was still cold, but his fists were already tightly clenched.

The figure didn't answer, but just hugged the demonic Xiao Chen lightly, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"Goodbye, my hate."

Finally, the figure returned home, quietly looking at the busy parents.

The figure laughed happily, turned into a breeze, and gradually dissipated between the sky and the earth.

At this moment, a man named Pangu Evil Phase enters the realm of a false emperor, the earth's aura explodes, the earth is as solid as gold, and the earth enters the big world.

On this day, a young man entered the Martial God Mirror, armed with the power of two emperors, and became truly invincible in the world.

On this day, the emperor You Wuyou wailed loudly, from joy to sorrow.

On this day, there was a great emperor who was full of demonic energy, who cut off his hostile energy and became a saint.

On this day, a young man named Xiao Chen, who was once truly invincible in the world, planted the seeds of hope with his own hands, and finally bid farewell to this troubled world at the place where the dream began.

Two months later, Xiao Chen pulled up one hundred and seven stars and set foot on the way home.

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Three void merchant ships, thousands of times larger than the earth, hovered quietly in the void at this moment.

After nearly nine months, all the craftsmen of the Chen family, plus a large number of people hired at high prices, finally built three empty merchant ships of the Tianzi brand.

This is a historic moment, no world has ever had three of these.

However, at this moment, in Tsing Yi Hou's office on Earth, there was a lot of noise.

Nearly 30 people met here to discuss the distribution of goods, shipping routes, and benefits.

These 30 people, representing 30 big worlds, are all connected by the Chen family. To be able to gather so many bigwigs, I am afraid that only the Chen family with the most financial resources has this strength.

What was even more frightening was that, except for Chen Shaojie, Yan Zining, Qing Yihou and Ouyang De, everyone present was in the realm of false emperors.

It is conceivable how much these big worlds attach importance to this cooperation.

And everyone knows what these three sky-level shopping malls mean, and no one wants to relax a bit, even if they hold on a little longer, it may be an incalculable wealth.

"10%, we only need 10% in the Obscure Moon World, not only provide goods, but also provide guards." A chubby old man slapped the table and roared loudly.

"Fuck you, Fatty Hong, your family just wants to take 10%, let's just drink the northwest wind." A fairy-like old man, without any regard for his image, patted the table and began to scold.

"Slim monkey, don't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail in front of this old man. Last time our goods were robbed, I haven't settled with you yet." Fatty Hong refused to give in at all, and fought against each other.

Being scolded as a thin monkey, the old man blew his beard and stared angrily, "Those trash from your family drove into the trap by themselves, blame me for not guarding well?"

"Two, calm down." Chen Shaojie, who was sitting at the top, knocked himself on the head. This has been arguing for more than half a month, and there is no consensus at all.

Moreover, the distribution of benefits can only be finalized when Xiao Chen comes back, and it is useless to fight for a flower now.

"Chen Dong's family, please don't talk, I have to have a fight with this old thing today." The red fat man rolled up his sleeves and walked out the door, "Slim monkey, come out for me, I don't think I will beat your shit out."

The thin monkey's teeth were itching, and he jumped up directly, and went straight to the fat man.

Everyone rolled their eyes, they have long been used to this scene.

"Let's study the problem of the route." After calming down, Chen Shaojie took out a disc.

Stretch out your hand a little, the disc lights up with blue light, and the light spreads out, forming a star map.

Chen Shaojie clicked on the star map a few times, and a route linked by silk threads gradually became clear.

"Now that the easy routes have almost been opened up, I think we should do some big business." Chen Shaojie pointed to this route and said confidently.

Looking at this route, someone frowned, "Is this going to enter the territory of beast cultivators?"

Chen Shaojie nodded: "That's right, although beast cultivators are powerful, they are laymen in medicine pills, refining, mining, and refining, and they are extremely rich in resources, so I think they can go."

"No." Someone objected aloud, "Let's not talk about the violent temper of those beasts, but talk about the crisis along the way, I'm afraid it will be hard to get through."

At this time, a graceful woman stood up. Everyone looked at the woman and nodded slightly.

This woman's name is Fu Qingqing, she is the false emperor of the Holy Spirit Great World, her strength is extremely tyrannical, she has reached the peak of the false emperor, she has a good temper, and she has a high prestige in the void.

"Head of the house, look." Fuqing counted the star map, and a black river running across the star map was enlarged.

"If you want to go to the beast cultivator's territory, first of all, this is the Luan River. We can't get through it. If we have to take a detour, the cost will be doubled directly."

Everyone nodded and agreed with Fu Qingqing's opinion.

This delusional river is one of the death places as famous as the Great Destruction Starry Sky. This river has a terrifying suppressive power, and the power of a monk will be directly compressed by at least three realms.

Moreover, this river has a terrifying gravity blessing, even if the false emperor comes here, he will not be able to fly.

Even if there is no suppression, the things in the river cannot be solved by the caravan guards. The caravan entering here is basically a death sentence.

Chen Shaojie also had some headaches, although he guessed Xiao Chen's identity and strength, but this Huanghe was too terrifying, Chen Shaojie didn't know if Xiao Chen could keep the caravan.

"Even in the past, the next Fengshen ferry will be full of vicissitudes of life, and the gods and demons will decide how we will get through."

These are the places of absolute death in Fu Qingqing's mouth. For countless years, beast cultivators and human cultivators have been able to live in peace because of the isolation of these natural moats.

Otherwise, with the beast cultivator's extremely aggressive temperament, I'm afraid he would have attacked him long ago.

"Just go this way." Tsing Yi Hou who had been silent all this time suddenly said.

Everyone looked at Tsing Yihou in unison, and someone asked, "Can you make the decision?"

Tsing Yi Hou thought about it, and felt that this road must meet Xiao Chen's requirements, so he nodded with certainty.

"How to live in these areas, wait for the real owner of the caravan to come back. Let's talk about the goods."