Chapter 1007 The End of the Sword Prison

Hearing this surprised voice, Xiao Chen turned his head.

Standing behind her was a girl in a light blue long dress. The girl's figure was a bit hazy, and there were stars shining on her body, which could not be seen clearly.

The girl was holding a paper umbrella, but the paper umbrella was very clear. There was a boy drawn on the paper umbrella.

The young man stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance with a kind of tranquility beyond the world.

"Xiaoxue."

Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and then the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, smiling so happily.

Hearing Xiao Chen's voice, the girl was stunned for a moment, and then plunged into Xiao Chen's arms.

The girl burst into tears, like a child who has been wronged by the sky and saw her parents.

Xiao Chen gently rubbed the girl's head, and said gently: "I still like to cry so much."

"Great... Great Emperor... Xue'er misses you so much." The girl said with a sob.

This girl is a sword spirit, Xiao Chen used to own a sword named "Lingxue".

Lianxue broke in a battle, Xiao Chen put her in the sword prison, hoping that Lianxue could recover on her own one day.

"Okay, don't cry anymore, I still have something small to do." Xiao Chen smiled and helped Lian Xue wipe away her tears.

A blush crept up on the girl's face, and she left Xiao Chen's embrace with some embarrassment.

Xiao Chen looked at the boundless desolation in the distance, and waved his hand lightly.

A stone step made of black stones suddenly appeared at Xiao Chen's feet.

Xiao Chen stepped up the steps, and waved lightly to Lianxue behind him.

"Emperor, are you leaving again?" Lianxue's tears flowed down again.

Lianxue had a premonition that perhaps this meeting might be a farewell.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly: "Maybe we will meet again one day, be good, don't cry."

Xiao Chen's figure gradually disappeared stepping on the black stone steps.

Lian Xue stared blankly at the direction where Xiao Chen disappeared, and burst into tears again.

...

At the end of the stone steps, there is a small black door, which looks like a shrunken version of the sword prison gate.

This is the deepest part of the knife prison, even the human nature Xiao Chen and the others have no right to enter here.

"Squeak!"

The sound of opening the door full of vicissitudes sounded.

The door opened, and an extremely tyrannical breath that seemed to tear everything apart rushed towards him.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly and shook his head, stepping in.

Inside the door is a long corridor, somewhat dim.

On both sides of the aisle, there are small rooms. This layout is a bit like a dungeon that can be seen normally.

The oil lamps on the walls on both sides gave off a dim light, making this place look unreal.

Xiao Chen didn't stop, and walked towards the end of the passage.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a loud noise sounded in the room on Xiao Chen's left.

Xiao Chen looked sideways, a pair of huge scarlet eyes, unusually eye-catching in the dark room.

The red eyes are full of strange runes, carrying a breathtaking magic power.

"You still have such a big temper." Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly.

"snort!"

A cold snort sounded, and then the scarlet eyes slowly closed.

"If you have time, read more books, don't think about fighting and killing all day long, it's not interesting." Sensing the displeasure of the owner of those eyes, Xiao Chen persuaded him earnestly.

"Like you?" A slightly sarcastic female voice sounded from the room on the right.

"Isn't it good to be like me?" Xiao Chen smiled.

At this moment, a pair of white and delicate hands closed the iron door of the room.

And a pair of blue bewitching eyes flickered in the darkness behind the iron gate.

The owner of the blue eyes sneered: "You obviously have the power to overthrow the Dao and create your own era, but you are willing to be the lackey of the Dao and help it suppress us. What do you think is good for you?"

Xiao Chen tilted his head, his appearance actually looked a little cute: "I think it's fine."

"You..." The woman was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

I have never seen such a powerful, yet so unmotivated guy.

"Oh, I still have something to do. Let's discuss this issue another day." Xiao Chen smiled and waved towards the room, then walked forward.

"Clatter!"

When passing a room, there was a sound of chains.

"Long time no see." A charming middle-aged male voice sounded in the room.

"Long time no see." Xiao Chen stopped, and nodded slightly towards the room.

"Your strength?" The middle-aged male voice asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, just a small problem." Xiao Chen waved his hand indifferently.

"Yes, this is not a problem for you." The middle-aged male voice was a little envious.

"Are you going out?" Xiao Chen asked.

"No, it's fine here."

"Okay!" Xiao Chen shrugged helplessly.

A total of nine guys who tried to overthrow the Dao were imprisoned in this dungeon.

What kind of concept is this? In other words, each of these guys has the strength to wrestle with Dao.

They are almost all "remnants of the previous dynasty" left over from other eras, and they want to restore their own era.

In the end, without exception, they were imprisoned in the knife prison by Da Dao and Xiao Chen.

If any of these guys go out casually, they will probably make a huge mess.

But the man named Tianshenji in front of him wanted to come in by himself.

That's why Xiao Chen asked him if he wanted to go out, because this person didn't pose any threat, not because he wasn't strong enough, but because he didn't have that much ambition.

"Then I'll go first." Xiao Chen waved goodbye.

"Be careful of that guy at the end of the road of no return." Tian Shenji suddenly said in a neutral tone.

"You mean the person in charge of the Heavenly Book?" Xiao Chen smiled and waved his hands.

But the god machine never answered.

"The Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man? That's not a thing of this era." Xiao Chen whispered and continued to move forward.

"Hey, little guy, when is Grandpa going out?" A rough voice sounded.

"Call me Dad and I'll let you out." Xiao Chen said mischievously.

"Fuck, I'm older than you by the root of my hair, and I want to be my father." The rough voice began to curse.

"Hey, little guy, what's wrong with you, let me show you." A seductive voice sounded.

"Beautiful thought." Xiao Chen replied angrily.

"Morning." A cold voice sounded.

"Morning, nerd." Xiao Chen smiled and waved his hand.

In fact, if these guys hated Xiao Chen so much, it wouldn't be enough.

In the final analysis, it is nothing more than a king defeating the bandits. In their realm, this is still understandable.

And the life is still alive, in fact, for them, this ending is quite good.

Xiao Chen walked all the way to the end of the passage.

It was brighter here than the rest, and there was a bronze table.

The bronze table looks unusually old, and it is not known which era it was left over from.

There are three bronze boxes on the table.

Xiao Chen picked up a box casually, thought for a while: "It's just you!"