The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 411 The place where the ancient gods live (Part )

In the other world, the legend of the Western Continent is not widely known. To be precise, only a very small number of "qualified" creatures are qualified to know the truth.

According to Chen Bofu, there is an ancient god living in the far west of the wasteland. It is an existence like Gehro. It has survived from the old times to the present, and in that war that even the Yellow King was destroyed... It survived.

"What does it look like?" Chen Jing asked curiously.

"do not know."

Chen Bofu leaned back, spread his hands and shook his head.

"When we first heard this legend, we were more excited than you imagined, especially me... You also know what your grandfather and I were like back then. When I was young, the more dangerous the place, the more I wanted to visit it. Look, I don't believe anything can threaten me."

As he spoke, Chen Bofu shook the ashes from his cigarette, and the flickering light from the cigarette butt gave off a depressing feeling.

"There were several people who went to the Western Continent with me, including Randolph and Hassad, who you are familiar with. But we fell into trouble as soon as we got there."

Fallen?

Chen Jing was startled and felt a little surprised.

"In the river valley next to the western wasteland, there is a tribe that has lived there for a long time. They know the cursed land very well, and there are even legends passed down from generation to generation within the tribe..."

"They say that there is an ancient god living in the Western Continent, and no one can disturb its peace. Although it is usually asleep, it will always be awakened by the disrespect of the world."

"Its body is like a silent and invisible wind, and death and time will never be its end."

"It has billions of ways to exist, just as there are billions of ways to die."

"It is both nameless and famous, but no one in the world knows its name..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Boxu suddenly paused, as if he realized that he was immersed in that not-so-good memory again.

"Let me tell you how we got into trouble." Chen Bofu smiled and said, "In the legend passed down from generation to generation by the tribes in the river valley, the Western Continent is a dead place that requires people to remain in awe. Simply In other words, from the moment you step into the Western Wasteland, you need to remain in awe of that ancient god."

"Across the entire Western Continent, no living thing is allowed to fly, let alone fight. Even in that damn place, people are not allowed to speak loudly and need to remain silent."

Hearing this, Chen Jing showed a thoughtful expression.

Because he knew the old man very well and knew what his temper was like... Therefore, if these legends were true, then it was almost certain that he would fall.

"Are you messing around?" Chen Jing asked curiously.

"It doesn't count. I just dragged Randolph and the others through the sky for more than two hours, forcing Hassad to sing my praises while flying. Later, I made the grandson anxious, so I did it again with him. Fight." Chen Bofu said lightly, as if he didn't feel that he had done anything too much.

"...and was sanctioned?" Chen Jing asked with black lines on his head.

Hearing this, Chen Bofu touched his head in embarrassment.

"It's not considered a sanction, it can only be considered an accident... I accidentally stumbled!"

In Chen Bofu's next narration, Chen Jing probably had a certain understanding of the ancient god who lived in the Western Continent.

It turns out.

The legend of the Riverdale Tribe is true.

Until he was split in half by someone in the air, Chen Boxu couldn't see the opponent's true face clearly.

"I was much weaker than I am now, but based on how I felt at the time...it should have been a burst of energy that split me in half."

Chen Boxu carefully recalled the scene at that time, analyzing it with Chen Jing while recalling it.

"That kind of energy is very strange...it has no color and no fluctuation...you can only feel its existence when you touch it..."

"Randolph and the others were not injured?" Chen Jing asked.

"No!" Chen Boxu was extremely angry when he talked about this matter. As the saying goes, you don't worry about scarcity but inequality. When he thought that he was the only one who suffered at the hands of the ancient god, he immediately became furious, "That bitch must have Partiality! Seeing how charming I was, you wanted to target me!"

"Is it possible that you are being too sarcastic..." Chen Jing analyzed carefully, "You have broken so many rules... It's almost like standing on the head of an ancient god and taking a shit..."

Obviously, Chen Bofu didn't listen to Guaisun's analysis, and he cursed and got angry.

"Since the Western Continent is so dangerous, wouldn't it be very risky if we go there now?"

"That's not necessarily true." Chen Boxu stroked the beard on his chin and said seriously, "Based on our experience, as long as you abide by its rules, it won't do anything to you."

Chen Jing also found it interesting when he heard what the old man said. After all, it was rare for ancient beings to follow such rules.

In the other world, Chen Jing has seen quite a few old beings, but almost every old being has a bad temper, let alone any rules, so Chen Jing is really curious about that weird thing in the Western Continent!

"Besides, when I went to the Western Continent for adventure, I was much weaker than I am now." Chen Bofu sneered repeatedly, looking like he wanted to take this opportunity to take revenge, "When we go to the Western Continent this time, I will You have to stand on its head to shit!"

Chen Bofu is not a law-abiding person, and getting him to obey the rules is even more difficult than reaching the sky. What's more, he has suffered losses in the Western Continent before, so it is not difficult for Chen Jing to imagine... This old man goes to the Western Continent again. There will definitely be wind and rain again.

But it doesn't matter.

Because now Chen Jing has enough power to protect himself, and relying on deep space, he can protect everyone around him.

Even if you can't do it when you meet that ancient god, why don't you just hide in deep space?

"When will we set off?" Chen Boxu could see that Guaisun already had an idea in his mind, so he asked directly, "How many people are going in total?"

“The fewer people there, the better.”

Chen Jing thought about it in his mind and estimated the risk of this trip.

"If the markings on the map are correct, that place is really a treasure trove... Then we can go there and just borrow the deep space to move it back. There is no point in having too many people go there."

"Then according to what you mean, just the two of us can go?" Chen Boxu asked with a smile.

"I do! Do you think Wei Nan and the others will agree?" Chen Jing was a little helpless, "But it's okay to let them follow. Anyway, the deep space is listening to me more and more now, so there's no problem in throwing a few people into it."

After saying that, Chen Jing glanced at the time on the wall clock.

"Grandpa, your body has just recovered, so you should recuperate for a while first... a week, then we will go to the Western Continent in seven days!"