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Chapter eight hundred and fifty first hope for the future

When he arrived at the place where the red fruit grew, the little white snake looked at Han Sanqian alertly and spitted out a red letter.

The last time Han Sanqian ate the red fruit as a meal, it made the little white snake feel very distressed. This time, looking at its appearance, it seemed that Han Sanqian would not succeed no matter what.

But Han Sanqian didn't care. He was about to go to the Second World. He was prepared for such good things and could bring more, so he naturally had to take more.

He slapped the little white snake's head with a palm and said, "Get out of here, I want me to take you away, but I can't bear to leave such a broken thing?"

The little white snake was beaten so hard that it shook its head, obviously a little dizzy. Jiang Yingying beside her was so happy that she could see it.

"Brother Sanqian, this little guy is really human and much more fun than cats and dogs." Jiang Yingying said.

Han Sanqian smiled faintly and continued to say to the little white snake: "I will take you away from here and return to the place where you used to live. It's useless to stay here. Who are you not giving to me?"

The little white snake's red eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. He actually took the initiative to carry the red fruit with his mouth and delivered it to Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian was no longer surprised that it could understand its own words, but just said, "You little thing is quite realistic. Isn't it very happy to be able to go home?"

The little white snake nodded, with some excitement.

The red fruit is born from vines, which cover the entire wall. Since it was already filled with a lot of belly by Han Sanqian and Jiang Yingying last time, there were not many left. I opened the vines and searched carefully several times, but there were only a dozen.

Han Sanqian gave half of it to Jiang Yingying.

"Have you really decided to go with me?" Han Sanqian asked Jiang Yingying. He had mentioned the past events of the second world with Jiang Yingying. Originally, Han Sanqian planned not to let Jiang Yingying go. After all, there were too many unknown dangers there, and it was unknown whether he could come back alive after he went there. He did not want Jiang Yingying to follow him to die.

But Jiang Yingying's attitude was firm and Han Sanqian could not refuse.

"Brother Sanqian, I have thought about it and decided that you can't persuade me." Jiang Yingying said.

Han Sanqian smiled helplessly and said, "Isn't even afraid of death?"

"Die early and late, you will die one day, so why should you be afraid?" Jiang Yingying said simply.

Han Sanqian nodded and no longer worried about this issue.

He frowned and looked at the little white snake. He had to think of a way to take this guy out of the Demon King's Cave. He must not let others discover it. Otherwise, Han Sanqian's experience in the Demon King's Cave would probably not be hidden.

If others knew that the strange beast in the Demon King's Cave would not hurt him, it would probably cause a lot of rumors.

The little white snake seemed to understand what Han Sanqian was thinking. She walked to Han Sanqian, got directly into Han Sanqian's cuff, and entrenched on her arm. In this way, no one would find it.

"This thing has a great ability to observe the appearance. If it were good at speaking, it would be great. At least it could tell me what kind of place the second world is." Han Sanqian said.

"Brother Sanqian, it is a beast after all, how could it speak human language?" Jiang Yingying said with a smile.

Han Sanqian nodded. This was indeed a bit of a luxury, but he just said it casually and didn't really think so.

"Let's go, after leaving the Demon King's Cave, we will face a brand new world." Han Sanqian said.

This time, I entered the Demon King's Cave for a short time, just half a day. However, after Han Sanqian left the Demon King's Cave again, it still caused a great response in the Apocalypse. He was able to come and go as freely as his own family. Those powerful people with the heaven-level character were all sighing at Han Sanqian's power.

Han Sanqian created one unbelievable miracle after another in the apocalypse, and will surely be recorded in history by the apocalypse.

Old Yi and He Qingfeng appeared in front of Han Sanqian as soon as possible.

After He Qingfeng and Han Sanqian fought, they did not dare to look down on Han Sanqian any longer. Even if he didn't know that Han Sanqian and him did not show all their strength in fisting, they could force him back, which would make him look down on Han Sanqian with admiration.

"Do you know what those people are talking about now?" Old Yi said to Han Sanqian with a smile.

"What?" Han Sanqian looked at Old Yi with questions.

"They said that the Demon King Cave is not as terrifying as they imagined. After all, you can come out so easily." Old Yi said. Except for the powerful people with the Tian character level, no one can understand how powerful Han Sanqian's such an innovation is. People below the Tian character level even think that the Demon King Cave is no longer terrifying, and now it has attracted many people to try and challenge the Demon King Cave.

"Hasn't your goal been achieved just in time?" Han Sanqian said.

Old Yi did not deny that he hoped to use Han Sanqian to eliminate others' fear of the Demon King's Cave, because the Apocalypse requires a strong man to be born, so he must overcome the Demon King's Cave. No one has been able to pass the Demon King's Cave test in the past ten years, which has formed a deadlock, and no one dares to challenge it.

Han Sanqian's appearance broke the deadlock and made those strong men with the Earth level finally have the confidence to face the Demon King's Cave.

"If I can't go through the second world, I still..."

Before Mr. Yi finished speaking, Han Sanqian interrupted: "This matter is not to be discussed, I have to go."

"Han Sanqian, you are the hope of the future of Apocalypse. How can you sacrifice yourself for danger? You are in Apocalypse, and you can inspire many people, and even more strong people will appear because of you. Only you can change the status quo of Apocalypse." He Qingfeng said with an anxious look.

Han Sanqian looked at He Qingfeng in surprise. It really surprised Han Sanqian when he could say such words.

"Palace Master He, do you actually care about me?" Han Sanqian said.

He Qingfeng shook his head and said bluntly: "I don't care about you, but about the future of Apocalypse. It's meaningless for you to die."

To fight against the Second World, Apocalypse requires the birth of a large number of real strong men. In addition to being able to inspire the birth of strong men, in He Qingfeng's view, his own strength can also play a key role in the war, and may also be able to turn the tide. If he just goes to the Second World to die in vain, it would be a pity for his strength.

"The best way is to kill danger in the cradle. With the current strength of Apocalypse, do you think it can cultivate a strong man of thousands of days in a short period of time?" Han Sanqian asked He Qingfeng with a calm expression.

Thousands of days of character-level powerhouses?

This is the strength that Apocalypse had only at its peak. To return to its peak, it is simply impossible for the current Apocalypse.

"Han Sanqian, no matter what, you have to come back alive." Old Yi suddenly said. Hearing his words, he seemed to have no intention of stopping Han Sanqian.
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