The Poorest Rich Man - Chapter 1288

There was no room for Chen Ge to stop. He looked at the golden armor soldier in front of him and chopped over with a sword again.

Chen Ge tosses and turns.

Kankan escaped a fatal blow.

Then several gold armor soldiers had several swords.

Surging swords emerged from all directions, and Chen Ge dodged again.

At the same time, I was shocked that I was not the opponent of this group of golden armor soldiers!

However, the next moment, a scene that surprised Chen Ge happened.

He saw the sword cut on the picture scroll behind Chen Ge.

With a flash of light, all the energy was absorbed by the picture.

“How could this happen?”

Chen Ge was stunned.

Glancing at the picture, it didn’t matter. At a glance, Chen GE’s scalp became numb.

I saw that in the original Pavilion of the picture scroll, it was no longer one person, but two people sitting opposite each other, as if they were drinking tea.

“Silly boy, don’t look at it. Enter the picture quickly. I can’t save you if I delay any more!”

In Chen GE’s stupefied Kung Fu, uncle Qin’s voice suddenly came into his ears.

The gold armour soldier, without hitting, presented a product shape and surrounded himself.

“It’s too late, bet!”

While talking, Chen Ge turned into a streamer and dipped directly into the picture.

Not long ago, there was another person in this picture.

Chen Ge felt the air around him flowing very fast.

And his body is constantly sinking.

Bang!

Until finally, Chen Ge fell to the ground, and the cranes on one side flew away.

Chen Ge doesn’t feel any pain.

He slowly got up from the ground and saw a paradise like scene.

In front of him was a pavilion. In the pavilion, uncle Qin was sitting opposite a white haired old man drinking tea.

“Hehe, brother Qin, your apprentice is worthy of being the owner of jiuzhuan yuan God. He can break through the heaven and earth skill in my sleeve and enter my residence. Good! Good!”

The old man with white hair couldn’t help nodding and smiling.

“The immortal flattered me!”

Qin Bo smiled.

“Uncle Qin, what is this?”

Chen Ge took his heart away. Those people outside almost died. Even he was almost trapped inside.

And uncle Qin, what cultivation is it? He has already seen everything and is waiting for himself here.

At the same time, Chen Ge is also curious about this white haired old man. He has a fairy spirit and is not an ordinary person at first sight.

And uncle Qin called him immortal.

“Hehe, Xiaoge, you came here to find Mr. Bai Zhi?”

Qin Bo shook his head.

“What? Uncle Qin, you said he was a headless general?” Chen Ge was surprised. It was completely different from what he imagined.

“Alas, it was a long time ago. In those years, I came to this point because I couldn’t let go of my obsession, changed everything, crossed the robbery and pursued practice!”

“Little brother, don’t doubt. What you see is only my last soul. I have no real body and can only rely on this ancient painting fairy as a place to live!”

The old man smiled.

It turned out that he was the real fairy in the legend!

Chen Ge was shocked.

Perhaps he was confused by Chen Ge, and the white haired old man continued:

“My real body has been destroyed. If I can’t use magic tools, my soul will dissipate. At that time, my cultivation will be completely dissipated!”

“However, since I have chosen to be a magic weapon, naturally, people will not easily find my place of storage!”

“In order to punish those people who have evil intentions, I have set up a corpse refining array on the upper layer and the heaven and earth array in my sleeve on the lower layer. Even if you reach the core, no matter how strong your cultivation is, you can’t defeat me!”

After listening to Chen Ge, he nodded heavily. Indeed, if Uncle Qin hadn’t saved him in time just now, I’m afraid he would be torn by those golden soldiers now?