Chapter 3755

So Su Meier hurriedly stood up and asked, "Zi Chen, what happened?"

Zhang Zichen had no time to explain, so he quickly said, "Sister Mei, where is the Qiankun Cauldron? Where is the Sacrificial God Earth? Take it out and save people! Save people!"

"This..." Su Meier did not hesitate, and there was no time to listen to Zhang Zichen's explanation. Instead, she moved her right hand and heard a buzzing sound, a nine-colored light flashed, and a three-legged tripod appeared in Su Meier's hand.

Then, Su Meier gently turned to the center of the hall. While flying out, the small tripod slowly became bigger and became the size of a truck. It happened to fall to the ground and made a bang, making people's ears numb.

"Zi Chen, hurry up and go in!"

Su Meier shouted without asking much questions.

She knew that the person Zhang Zichen wanted to save must be not a bad person!

Su Meier believes in Zhang Zichen!

"Yeah! OK! Thank you Sister Mei!"

At this time, Zhang Zichen still knew how to thank him.

After thanking him, he hugged Chen Zhanfeng without any hesitation and jumped into the Qiankun Cauldron.

In the Qiankun Cauldron, there is a full of "Spit and Vanity God Earth".

This "Xiangnu Divine Earth" is a magical weapon of the Nuwa clan and a magical tool for healing injuries. It is said to be able to heal all injuries in the world. It is crowned by the world with the magical effect of resurrection.

It is also a treasure that people dream of.

I hope this breathing sacrificial divine soil can save Chen Zhanfeng!

Enter the cauldron.

This place forms a small world, and the ground in this time and space are full of colorful sand.

These sands are like countless diamonds grinding into small sand. When touched, it feels very comfortable.

Moreover, there are powerful and ancient laws of heaven revealed in this sand, which makes people shocked when they hear it.

As soon as it landed on the ground, Zhang Zichen took out his true energy without saying a word and threw out his palm.

Bang!!!

Suddenly, the sand on the ground exploded, revealing a large pit.

Zhang Zichen hurriedly put Chen Zhanfeng in gently, and then buried Chen Zhanfeng with sand, leaving only one head exposed.

The rest of the place was buried.

And when the sand wrapped Chen Zhanfeng, it began to squirm slowly.

These sands are the legendary "Spiritual Soil", and now they should have begun to take effect.

But, one second, two seconds, three seconds...one minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Half a row of hours passed, and there was no movement.

Nothing happened.

Zhang Zichen looked at Chen Zhanfeng nervously, and it became more and more painful. The faster time passed, the more painful he was.

Because Chen Zhanfeng hasn't woken up yet.

Chen Zhanfeng did not wake up, which means... he is going to die.

Time in the Qiankun Cauldron seemed to pass very quickly. One hour passed, Chen Zhanfeng had no reaction. Two hours passed, Chen Zhanfeng still had no reaction. Three hours passed...

After five hours in a row, Chen Zhanfeng still had no reaction.

Five hours have been ten hours in the world.

Ten hours!!

Chen Zhanfeng was buried in this "Spit and Sacrificial God Earth", but he still had no reaction. From this point of view, he was indeed...

"No, no, no!!!"

Zhang Zichen dared not imagine that Chen Zhanfeng was dead, and he didn't want to believe that Chen Zhanfeng was dead.

"Brother Feng... Wuwuwu! You can't die! You wake up!"

Zhang Zichen cried and shouted.

Finally, he knelt on the ground powerlessly, beside Chen Zhanfeng, buried his head on the ground and beat the ground desperately.

For a moment, sand flew everywhere.

"Brother Feng, you can't die! You can't die!!!"

"I don't want you to die!"

"You're dead, what should Xiao Wu do?"

"You're dead, what should Feihong do?"

"Brother Feng, can you not die?"

"We haven't had a good drink yet. Brother Feng, wake up and have a good drink from us brothers, okay?"

...

Zhang Zichen shouted, beat, and shouted.

However, Chen Zhanfeng still had a expressionless face.

No movement, no movement.

He just lay down quietly, letting Zhang Zichen cry like crazy.

During this whole process, Su Meier stood quietly behind Zhang Zichen, and she looked at Zhang Zichen and Chen Zhanfeng.

Of course, the most important thing she was to look at Zhang Zichen.

Although Su Meier didn't know who Chen Zhanfeng was, she knew that there were not many people in this world who could make Zhang Zichen cry like this.

Perhaps this so-called Chen Zhanfeng and Zhang Zichen are real friends!

Seeing Zhang Zichen sad, Su Meier couldn't bear it.

She also hoped that this guy named "Chen Zhanfeng" could wake up, but Chen Zhanfeng couldn't wake up and did not wake up, which disappointed Su Meier.

"well!"

Sighing in her heart, Su Meier didn't know what to say, she walked over slowly, squatted down, knelt on the ground, and then gently hugged Zhang Zichen.

She put Zhang Zichen's head into her arms and pressed against her chest tightly. There was no comforting words, but the hugging became tighter and tighter.

Su Meier stroked Zhang Zichen's head.

Zhang Zichen also fell into Su Meier's arms, crying like a child.

In the end, Zhang Zichen couldn't hold on anymore, and finally fell in Su Meier's arms and continued to cry.

Zhang Zichen curled up and cried like a child, but at this time he looked more like a puppy who had been abandoned by his master.

Too pitiful.

Su Meier hugged Zhang Zichen's head and didn't say anything, but her hands stroked Zhang Zichen's head and face, which gave Zhang Zichen great warmth.

Some things, without saying them, are more effective.

Some comfort is with sincerity, so the other party will definitely be able to hear it.

At this time, Zhang Zichen seemed to hear Su Meier's silent comfort and cried and said, "Sister Mei, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't save Brother Feng."

"Brother Feng, who is he?" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Meier asked. Because Zhang Zichen had been calling 'Brother Feng' and did not call Chen Zhanfeng's name, she still didn't know who this Brother Feng was.

"Brother Feng, Chen Zhanfeng." Zhang Zichen explained crying, "He is the leader of the Chen family of the Shui clan, and the person with the highest talent in practicing Taoism in the past tens of millions of years! His future is destined to be full of legends!"

"But... it's now, he's dead!"

"I'm not willing! I'm not willing!"

Seeing Zhang Zichen crying loudly again, Su Meier was relieved. As long as Zhang Zichen releases these sadness, it will probably not have much impact on his heart of Tao in the future.
Chapter completed!