Zi Chen's abnormal behavior was not because he wanted to contact the Mythical Alliance, but because he was mentally exhausted.

Did he meet an enemy?

Everyone has speculations in their minds.

At this moment, another voice sounded from the crowd, "Sir, the Lingwu Brew you gave me has been finished."

Zi Chen knew that the rightful owner had arrived.

He immediately asked about the strange ghosts. The person who came was obviously unclear, so Zi Chen asked him to send the news to the Fifth Holy Land.

Coming out of Sumeru Realm, there is still no abnormality on the stone wall.

Su Mengyao said: "I feel a little uneasy in my heart."

"Oh?" Zi Chen looked at Su Mengyao.

If someone else had said this, Zi Chen might not care.

But what Su Mengyao practiced was derivation, so she could feel a trace of uneasiness, which was a big deal.

"An indescribable feeling, equivalent to the sixth sense, without any warning." Su Mengyao said.

"Let's go back."

Zi Chen's expression was solemn.

The two returned to the sealed place.

The seal is intact.

Zi Chen took out the Stone of Heaven and blessed it on the seal.

It is equivalent to completely blocking the well of heaven.

Su Mengyao was puzzled.

The Stone of Heaven is one of Zi Chen's trump cards, and it can save his life at critical moments.

"No matter what big thing it is, as long as there are no problems in my hometown, it doesn't matter."

The Stone of Heaven completely sealed the Well of Heaven.

From now on, no one can go back without Zi Chen's consent.

Similarly, people in the original world cannot leave even if they understand the mythical spells and their realm improves.

Zi Chen cut off the road.

When the news reached the Fifth Holy Land, Kong Yuhua was stunned when he heard the word "White Walker" because he had never heard of it before.

"This kid has only been out for a few days, and he already came up with a new word. White Walker, where did you hear that?"

Even so, Kong Yuhua also took it to heart and immediately contacted the alliance for a meeting.

The word "White Walker" made those people stunned. It was indeed very unfamiliar.

"Did he meet the White Walkers or hear about the White Walkers?"

Everyone else was confused and naturally didn't care that much.

Kong Yuhua said: "Zi Chen has never used the Sumeru Realm to send messages, and he did not go through the alliance channel for this matter. Either he couldn't believe it, or he was pressed for time. You are all old-timers and well-informed, so you don't know that the White Walkers are

What?"

An old man said: "Maybe that kid just said it casually, but you took it seriously and called us all over. We have never heard of the White Walkers."

Others nodded one after another.

"There are no records in ancient books or anything?" Kong Yuhua was still a little unwilling.

"Old books are nothing. If they are folklore, they are fabricated things. There are not even 10,000 but 8,000 species like this. How could the Alliance have such records?"

At this moment, the door of the conference hall was opened, and an old man on crutches walked into the meeting hall.

Everyone was surprised when they saw this old man and stood up one after another.

The other party is one of the real powerful figures in the Mythical Alliance, and his status is as old as his age.

"Mr. Fan, why are you here?" an old man asked politely.

Mr. Fan, who was leaning on a cane, glanced at Kong Yuhua.

The old man immediately became furious, "You kid, you actually alarmed Mr. Fan because of a folk legend."

Kong Yuhua, who also has a very high status in the alliance, is just a junior in front of these people.

You can only listen to the scolding without saying anything back.

"What folklore?" Mr. Fan sat on the main seat with the support of the two people.

"Have you ever heard of the strange ghosts, Patriarch Fan?" Kong Yuhua said.

"White Walker? Darkness"
Chapter completed!