Pan Zi, who closed his eyes and was about to pull the trigger, heard the sound and opened his eyes fiercely, showing his desire for survival.

Mole ant still lives secretly, let alone a living person.

"Whew"

A black hole appeared in front of Pan Zi, and Han Xuan, dressed in white, walked out slowly.

"Sir, help me!"

Han Xuan smiles, reaches out with one hand and grabs pan Zixu.

"It's a pity that I lost my leg!" Looking at Pan Zi's bloody lower body, Han Xuan admires the man in front of him.

Han Xuan had to save his flesh and blood because he could protect Wu Xie from such great pain and get out of the ancient building safely.

"Eat it!" Pan Zi's chest, a white pill suddenly appeared.

Looking at Pan Zi swallowing pills into his stomach, Han Xuan raises his hand. In the process of raising it, the chaotic Qi that he has accumulated in the past three months emerges on his palm.

"To" Han Xuan a big drink, black and white two gas instantly fell on Pan Zi's lower body.

Ten minutes later, a brand new pan Zi appeared again.

"Thank you, sir!" With his new legs moving, pan Zi was very happy.

"Well! You go. It's time for me to leave. " After pan Zi was saved, it was almost the end of the world, and the origin of the world was not born, which means that the origin of the world may not appear, and Han Xuan naturally did not need to stay in this world.

"Leave. Sir, you want to leave. Don't you go and say hello to the third young master? " In Pan Zi's mind, Han Xuan will disappear for several months, and then suddenly appear again. But he doesn't know that Han Xuan's disappearance may be permanent.

Han Xuan just turned his head with a smile, then with one hand, all the silk threads here turned into small pieces, and then disappeared.

"There is no danger in the road ahead. Go!"

"Well, thank you, sir. We'll see you later!" Pan Zi made a ritual in the world, and then set foot on the road to the ground.

"See you later!" Looking at Pan Zi's disappearing figure, Han Xuan sighed.

……

"I didn't expect that this time it would be nothing! But then again, what went wrong? The world didn't show up. " In the sky, Han Xuan stepped on the star and frowned.

Although this incident seems insignificant, think carefully that if other worlds are the same as Tomb raiding world and the world is not born, Han Xuan will not be able to bear the consequences.

"The only way to change the plot is to send Laoyang to Tianxuan and revive Anning. The others follow the plot. Why is the world not born?" Han Xuan couldn't understand it, and the Sichuan characters on his forehead became deeper and deeper.

"Old itch! Will the clue be on him? "

With a flash of inspiration, Lao Yang was restricted by Han Xuan in the story of Qinling Shenshu. Now the world is hopeless, and it's time to release him.

In fact, Han Xuan also has some small ideas. He wants to see if the origin of the world is related to Lao Yang. After all, only Lao Yang has entered the mysterious continent in this world.

But Han Xuan is doomed to be disappointed. When Lao Yang comes out of Tianxuan, Han Xuan's divine sense scans him all over again and again, but he doesn't find anything. Han Xuan has to let him go“ only! Maybe it's just that we've run out of opportunities in this world! " After thinking about it for a day, Han Xuan comforts himself.