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Chapter 522 Zhong Ling

Looking at the little bell, like a caterpillar, crawling towards him, Chen Weiming suddenly felt that 12??? was inexplicably funny.

"This clock..."

At this time, Wen Dao suddenly came to his senses and suddenly remembered that there was still a clock here. He was as experienced as him, and for a moment he couldn't help but show possessive eyes. When his body moved, he even raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Zhong directly.

"Um!"

Xiao Zhong paused, and looked like a tiger. He was small and powerful, which seemed extremely funny to Chen Weiming, but in Wen Dao's eyes, he seemed to have seen something terrible. He paused and retreated repeatedly.

Xiao Zhong took advantage of this time and arrived in front of Chen Weiming one by one.

“Buzz!”

Xiao Zhong danced and seemed to want to say something, and there was a large number of buzzing sounds. Wendao was completely different. Chen Weiming didn't understand it at first, but after a while, he felt a telepathy, and he could understand what this guy was saying.

I was crying, complaining, and wanting to express the hardship I had thought for so many years. Looking at that look, I looked like a child who had taken great grievances.

"Master, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"I'm bullied. The snaketail guy said he would go to fight and he would meet you if he wins, but he didn't win."

"Three-foot sword lied to me and said that everything was done, and I could do it as long as I took action, but I was broken!"

"Boy Zhuanxu is the most hateful. Not only did he not go to help me recover my body, he also locked me up..."

He hummed and kept screaming, and he was actually... complaining.

Chen Weiming was stunned and looked at both sides. There was no one else except Wen Dao who retreated to the corner. Then he pointed to his nose and said, "Are you... talking to me?"

"Master... you don't know me!" Xiao Zhong flew up and kept circling around him: "Yellow River, Yellow River, I am the Yellow River! Do you remember me? How can you not remember me!"

Chen Weiming scratched his head: "That... do we know each other? I don't remember we met... Your master is Donghuang Taiyi!"

"It's not that fire sparrow!" Xiao Zhong curled his lips: "It was the snake-tailed guy who lied to me, causing me to be sealed by the dead face. Only by following the fire sparrow can you go out to play. You are my master... Chen Pan, Chen Pan, Chen Pan!"

"Chen Pan?" Chen Weiming shook his head: "Although my surname is Chen, my name is Chen Weiming."

At this time, Wen Dao came to his senses and looked at Chen Weiming in surprise and asked, "Are you talking to it?"

Chen Weiming nodded: "I can understand what it said. It said that Donghuang Taiyi is a fire sparrow, and there are snake-tailed guys, and what dead faces it is. It said that I am Chen Pan."

"Is that?" Wen Dao was dazed and smiled slightly: "The snake-tail boss should be Fuxi, and the dead face should be Hongjun... If it says you are Chen Pan, then you must be Chen Pan... Chen Pan is Pangu's natal. Our previous speculation is correct."

Pangu... Chen Weiming was shocked and his mind was inexplicably confused.

"Ah, the little bully is tired and is going to sleep!"

At this time, the little Zhong's whole body shook and suddenly became faintly visible, as if he was about to disappear. With a slight trembling, it turned into a dark golden light and shot towards Chen Weiming's forehead.

Before Chen Weiming could react, he was shot directly. A flash in front of him, Xiao Zhong had disappeared. His eyebrows moved, and he felt that something seemed to be in the Niwan Palace. His spiritual sense scanned him, and Xiao Zhong was indeed inside.

At this moment, it was like a piece of soft mud, floating softly in the Niwan Palace without moving, and was already asleep.

My soul is uncontrollable and turns into a thin film to wrap it up. It is tight and solid, just like a bird hatching its own eggs.

This situation is very strange, but for some reason, Chen Weiming did not resist at all, but instead felt inexplicably warm.

He looked at Wen Dao next to him and asked, "Is this bell the one?"

Wen Dao nodded: "The real thing is real, and the whole world is just a bell. Unfortunately, it was broken, leaving only a little real spirit. Otherwise, you can do anything from heaven and earth, travel through the universe, even including entering the kingdom of heaven."

Chen Weiming hurriedly asked, "Is there a way to restore it?"

It’s not that he really wants to do everything, he just wants to restore the bell.

"The magic weapon is actually an alternative practitioner. In its heyday, its realm is no different from the extreme path of a monk." Wen Dao shook his head and said, "I am not on the same level as it. I cannot understand what the realm is like, so I don't know."

When Chen Weiming was about to be disappointed, he heard Wen Dao say, "But... According to the general situation, if you can find the broken bodies and take it to the Yellow River Star Domain, there may be mysterious things."

This made Chen Weiming feel moved: "Can its body be found?"

Wen Dao thought about it and shook his head: "I'm not sure, but... it used to be the same as the great way of heaven and earth. It was as strong as its body, even if it was broken, it had immortal power. It was not something that ordinary people could destroy. I think its fragments should be in various parts of the universe. If you have good luck, you can still find it."

"It is a miracle that it can survive with good rhyme. I don't know what it will be for you, but what I know is that for Chen Pan, that is, Pangu, this bell is his...child."

Is the child? Chen Weiming was silent. In fact, he also saw some of it. When Xiao Zhong saw his appearance just now, he seemed to be a kid who was bullied outside and returned home to complain to his elders.

But what would it be for me? Chen Weiming really didn't know.

In a trance, I suddenly heard loud noises coming from outside, like thunder.

"What's wrong?" Wen Dao asked in confusion.

This place made him feel too mysterious, and a little turbulent, which made him feel scary.

Chen Weiming used his spiritual sense to contact the hub stone to connect with the entire Panshen Heavenly Palace. After checking outside, he was shocked.

There are many people, very, very many people, densely packed, with a total of tens of billions and billions of dollars. I don’t know when they surrounded the Heavenly Palace of the God of the Gods, and were surrounded tightly.

I ignored it. The movement of the Panshen Palace was so great that it attracted others to peep. When I understood the nine characters, I was too immersed in my mind. I don’t know how long it took to become like this.

These people must be bad at coming. During the time when they searched for the Imperial Palace with Wendao, they should have tried a lot, hoping to come in. After the failure, they finally decided to use brute force.

After talking about the situation outside, Wen Dao shook his head and smiled: "It's not worth mentioning, go out and have a look!"
Chapter completed!
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