Chapter 3905

The Holy Island is the ancient chaos, the stronghold of the human race, and the place for all the Tianjiao cultivation of the human race.

Here, there are countless young Tianjiao, who are the hope of the Terran in the future. Many people have not seen Fang Chen. At the moment, when they see the legendary Terran leader, they are whispering.

"The leader is so young."

"I have heard that the leader, with his own strength, has broken through the whole chaos and emptiness, and even slaughtered all the alien races."

"Of course, if there is no leader of our Terran, it is impossible to rise again."

At the beginning, the top ten of the Terran were the top ten palace masters, but obviously, with the strength of ten of them, it was impossible to bring the Terran to such a high level.

Only Fang Chen can do it.

Others don't know, but the top ten palace leaders know very well that Fang Chen left so long to do a great thing. If he succeeds, he will become the Savior of the chaos world and save all the creatures in the chaos world.

However, no one expected that he would come back.

"Lord leader."

The top ten palace leaders, led by the fire dome palace leader and others, saluted Fang Chen one after another. An excited smile hung on the face of the void ancestor.

Fang Chen holds his wife and children in his arms. He can clearly feel the joy in their hearts. He is very guilty.

"You have been wronged."

In a word, the tears of the stars and the moon fell down.

"Father, it's good of you to come back."

Fang Xi and others were very excited.

After a long time, Fang Xi and others left Fang Chen's arms. Fang Chen and Qinghou greeted the barbarians one by one, and finally asked, "where is the old God stick?"

"In the sanatorium."

Qing Hou pointed to the front and led the way directly.

The Holy Island has a unique geographical advantage, and its aura is hundreds of times that of the outside world. It is simply a holy land of cultivation.

The sanatorium is the holy land among the holy places of practice. Generally, no one can enter it. Only the injured can enter it for convalescence.

At this moment, the old God stick turned into a human and leaned on a cane chair. His face was pale. Beside him, there were nine emperor puppets, who were conveying strength to him all the time to contain his injury.

Cough!

Suddenly, the old God staff coughed violently. Then he got up slowly and looked at the Nine Emperor puppets whose strength was about to be exhausted. He was pale.

"Alas."

He knew that he would die soon, but he was not willing to die like this.

It recalled the days when he fought with the boss and wandered the Jianghu with his brothers.

It's a pity that I won't have another chance in the future.

"Boss, I really want to see you." The old God's staff, who is usually playful and smiling, looks very dignified at the moment.

Cough!

As the power of the Nine Emperors' puppets was consumed too quickly, the old God's cough intensified, his face was dim, and his vitality was rapidly disappearing.

It gently shook its head, ready to give up treatment.

However, just then, the voice of the little mouse and others came from a distant place.

"Old God, we are back."

"We came back with the fruit."

Several brothers came quickly. In front of them, there was a familiar figure. When the old God saw the figure, tears almost left.

"Old... Boss..."

The old God almost shouted hysterically. He thought it was an illusion.

However, even the fear of death in the illusion, as long as you can see the boss before you die, it is enough.

"What? Don't trust the brothers?"

Seeing the situation of the old God stick, Fang Chen knew that the old God stick wanted to give up. He didn't want his brothers to take risks for it.

He knows the old God better than anyone else. Although the latter usually plays tricks, he still thinks of his brothers at the critical moment.

"Boss, is it really you?"

At this moment, the old God was stunned, and then his face was ecstatic. He raised his palm and beat his cheek hard. Suddenly, there was a burning feeling.

It's not a dream, it's not an illusion, it's real

Boss, I'm really back.

"Boss“

The old God stick almost jumped up and rushed directly to Fang Chen. The latter opened his arms and rushed him into his arms.

"I'm back."

Fang Chen's voice was apologetic. In order to exchange his two sons' lives for their own, the old God staff forced Fang Yun and Fang han to refine the rune marks in their bodies, which caused him to be seriously injured.

If you didn't just take the wrong path of reincarnation and return to the chaotic world, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After all, with the strength of the little mice, it is impossible to snatch Tianguo from the blue sea world.

"Hahaha, I thought I couldn't see you."

The old God staff wept with joy. He really wanted to see the boss.

"Why are you crying? The boss is back, and we have brought back the fruit of heaven. You can't die." The ant emperor pours and fights with the old God as usual.

"You are the most powerful sacred tree in ancient times. You are crying. What a shame." The pony grinned and the pangolin joked.

The little mouse patted the old God on the shoulder and said with a smile, "it's not too late. Let's heal first."

The old God staff nodded, listened to Fang Chen's words, sat cross legged on the ground, slightly closed his eyes, Fang Chen was its boss, and it unconditionally believed the latter.

Buzz!

Fang Chen took out the sky grabbing fruit. The green fruit sent out an attractive fragrance. The onlookers outside the sanatorium were also very amazed.

"Is that the fruit of heaven?"

"You are worthy of being a leader. As soon as you came back, you got the heavenly fruit."

"I heard that zaotianguo is almost extinct. It's hard to get it..."

People are shocked by what they say.

The star moon in purple robes, looking at her husband's tall and straight figure, showed a happy smile on her white cheeks.

Fang Xi, Fang Yun and Fang Han are all smiling.

The top ten palace leaders believed Fang Chen very much. There was nothing he could not do.

Qing Hou and the barbarian looked at each other, and then took back the Nine Emperor puppets. "Fortunately, this guy came back. Otherwise, the emperor puppets won't last long."

"What? Do you feel sorry for the emperor?" Said the barbarian.

Qinghou shakes his head. The old magic stick is Fang Chen's brother. Isn't he?

What does a mere emperor and puppet count for, brother?

"Boss, let's help you protect the law." The little mouse and others stood in different positions to protect the old magic stick from all accidents.

On the Holy Island, the top ten palace leaders also directly launched the family protection array, fearing that the ancestors of the ancient family in the divine meteorite battlefield would sneak back to destroy.

Buzz!

Fang Chen put the multi day fruit on the chest of the old staff, and a trace of green breath escaped, forming a line. Under the control of Fang Chen, it entered the mouth of the old staff.

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