Fantasy: I Let the Underworld Come to Nine Heavens

Almost at the same time, this space was completely shrouded in darkness, and eventually became a part of the darkness.

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In the northern part of the Shiyuan Heaven Realm, a ripple suddenly appeared in the space, and then a black boy staggered and fell out.

"ah!"

Mo Chen stood up unsteadily. At this time, he only felt that all the strength in his body was exhausted. The fact that he was able to stand up at this time was attributed to his strong willpower.

"Fortunately, it's a place where humans live..." He was confused for a moment, his mind began to become dizzy, and he fell down.

Opposite Mo Chen, where Mo Chen's eyes were reflected just now, a six or seven-year-old child was so frightened that his face turned pale, with a look of panic in his clear eyes.

"Big brother, big brother..."

Er Ya fainted when he saw the sudden appearance of his elder brother. After hesitating for a long time, he mustered up the courage to walk towards Mo Chen, and then kept slapping Mo Chen's dark face, hoping to wake him up.

A quarter of an hour later, Erya saw that Mo Chen showed no signs of waking up, so she burst into tears.

"Ooooooo, big brother, big brother, wake up!" Erya cried and wiped the tears again and again.

"Brother, please don't die..."

Seeing that Mo Chen didn't wake up, Erya suddenly thought of the legend in the village.

Some people died suddenly without any accident. This is an increasingly strange thing in this village. This must be the case for this big brother, who died without any accident.

It was getting late at this time and the sun was almost setting.

As the sky grew darker, Erya cried even louder.

"Brother Eleven, what should I do if my eldest brother dies... Wuwuwu."

Erya rubbed his red eyes and looked at a young man standing in the tree next to him.

The young man's eyes were cold, and he was looking at Mo Chen who was lying on the ground. He just came back to his senses when he heard Erya's call.

"He...is not dead."

Named Eleven spoke very little, and his voice was sluggish. It seemed that he was not a perfect person.

"Eh...Brother Eleven, can you speak!" Erya, who was crying, seemed to have seen a new world. At this time, he didn't even care about Mo Chen beside him. With surprise on his little face, he looked at the tree.

Eleven Qiaosheng said.

However, Eleven ignored her, jumped down from the tree, walked to Mo Chen's side, and began to look at it carefully.

The person in front of him was not simple, and Eleven felt a sense of intimacy in him.

He was the only one who understood what it was, so he became even more interested in Mo Chen.

Carrying Mo Chen on his back, Eleven walked towards a trail. He looked at Erya who was following him, stopped and said, "Hurry...go home."

Although the boy's voice was short, it was very useful.

"Okay, Brother Eleven!" Erya felt indescribable joy in her heart. This Brother Eleven, who had never spoken before, actually spoke today. This was a great joy.

It’s just that the village chief grandpa will never hear it...

This road is not far from the village, so Eleven can feel free to let Erya go home alone.

After passing through the dense jungle, we arrived under a huge poplar tree, and a small wooden house appeared in front of Eleven.

He walked into the wooden house, put Mo Chen on the only bed, then got up and left.

During this process, Eleven did not speak again.

After Eleven left, a pale flame suddenly appeared on Mo Chen's body. The flame changed into the shape of a bird. There was extraordinary wisdom in his eyes. He looked around for a moment, then there was a soft cry, and disappeared into Mo Chen's body again.

Eleven turned back, holding a wooden bucket in his hand with a piece of linen cloth. He came to Mo Chen's side and wiped Mo Chen's dark face clean with the linen cloth.

A day later, Mo Chen woke up and turned around, staring at the unfamiliar environment. For a moment, his mind was filled with images of being saved by a kind-hearted young lady.

“Since ancient times, heroes have saved beauties, but now it’s beautiful women who save heroes?”

Mo Chen looked at the surrounding scene and saw that the room was a wooden house with very few objects. There was a wooden table in the middle with tribute fruits on it and a long sword enshrined on it.

Isn't this the little sister's room?

The scene in front of me was definitely a men's room, because only men would be interested in swords.

"well!"

Mo Chen's face fell, and for a moment he only regretted that he was unlucky enough to be saved by a man.

Before he fell into coma, he saw a little girl. At that time, he was still thinking about how wonderful it would be if this little girl had a sister or something and saved him.

Creak!

The sound of the wooden door came, and Mo Chen put his eyes directly on the door. He wanted to see who saved him.

Tap tap tap!

The sunlight outside the door was a bit dazzling, and Mo Chen didn't see the face of the person clearly for a moment.

Mo Chen didn't see this person clearly until the figure came in front of him.

I saw that this was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old. There was nothing unusual about his appearance, but Mo Chen always felt a little weird when he looked at this boy.

The young man has an ordinary face, but he is very clean and has a cold expression. Even when he looks at himself, he can feel the edge in his heart.

I'm afraid this young man is not simple.

"Boy, did you save me?"

Mo Chen said carelessly, but the young man didn't pay attention to him and just looked at him, making Mo Chen a little confused for a while.

"Are you asking for reward from yourself?"

Yes, although this room is clean, there are still some leaks. The young man is staring at him now, probably because he wants some benefits.

"Thank you Mo for saving me, this will be my reward."

Thousands of spirit stones appeared in Mo Chen's hand, filling the room with bulges. Their shining colors made the room beautiful.

Mo Chen felt a little complacent in his heart. With so many spirit stones, he must have been able to impress this kid.

Next, we have to look at the boy like he has never seen the world!

"Um?"

However, Mo Chen didn't see any change in this young man. He just frowned and continued to stare at him.

What happened? Mo Chen was confused.

So many spiritual stones failed to impress the young man.

Yes, it must be that the spirit stone is not universal!

"Look at this again!"

This time, Mo Chen directly took out countless gold ingots.

These glittering golden objects were obtained from his son Jintian Palace, and they are quite eye-catching.

This guy can really see it now!

However, Mo Chen still didn't see the young man's heart fluttering.

This doesn’t work either?

Mo Chen touched his head, isn't this guy greedy for money?

Mo Chen's thoughts turned rapidly, and then his eyes lit up.

Take out some strange weapons from the storage bag.

These weapons include swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, everything.

Sure enough, the young man's eyes were attracted, but he only took one more look at the various swords that appeared in Mo Chen's hands and lost interest in leaving.

"Sword?" Mo Chen also noticed the young man's gaze, and then stared at the extraordinary swords in his hands.

Is there something about me that interests him?

Or is it about the sword?

Buzz, suddenly, a buzz sounded in mid-air, and a dark heavy sword appeared in the room.