Chapter 1,178: Hazy Dream

Ba Yan threw Xiao Chen and Yue Bingyun away and finally felt relieved. This Xiao Chen brother seemed gentle and gentle, but he didn't expect him to become crazy.

Even he, a fighting maniac who is feared by everyone, is completely ashamed of himself.

Yue Bingyun was slightly startled and wanted to call out to Bayan, but this guy had already walked away. Seeing Xiao Chen staggering and about to fall, she felt confused and quickly stepped forward to catch him.

Looking at Xiao Chen who was sleeping on his shoulder, Yue Bingyun stared at it for a long time and smiled bitterly. It's good that this guy probably hasn't had a good sleep for a long time.

"You carried me once, let me carry you once too!"

This place is still a long way away from Xiao Chen's bedroom. Yue Bingyun will definitely not be able to shame himself if he carries Xiao Chen there.

Saying something naughty, Yue Bingyun followed Ba Yan's example and carried Xiao Chen all the way to the bedroom.

"It's really heavy."

Putting Xiao Chen on the bed, Yue Bingyun breathed out gently and looked at the blood stains on Xiao Chen's face that had not been cleaned up.

Inexplicably, I remembered that in the Blood Sword King's cave, the other party tried to stand up again and again, vomiting blood all over his face.

His hand reached down unknowingly and touched Xiao Chen's cheek.

He could close it as soon as he touched it. As if he remembered something, Yue Bingyun retracted his hand, shook his head, brought a basin of water and wiped Xiao Chen's face clean, then called the maid to change Xiao Chen's clothes and clean the wound.

After everything was done, she returned to the bedroom and saw Xiao Chen still had his eyes closed, showing no sign of waking up.

He really fell into a deep sleep. If it were before, the slightest disturbance would wake Xiao Chen up.

But this time, under the stamina of drinking a hundred glasses of top quality wine, Xiao Chen was changed out of his clothes and still didn't react.

All I can say is that he was really drunk!

With a sigh, Yue Bingyun took Xiao Chen's blood-stained white clothes, quietly closed the door, turned and left.

Xiao Chen had a dream, which was hazy but realistic.

He dreamed of Qijiao Mountain, dreamed of the father who drove him out of the house, dreamed of Tiandao Pavilion, dreamed of Liu Ruyue, dreamed of Xiaobai, dreamed of Feng Feixue...

He dreamed of many, many people, talking happily to them and feeling extremely relaxed?

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But in the end, he saw those people behind him, running as hard as they could, but they couldn't catch up with him. He wanted to turn around, but there was an invisible force that kept him from turning around.

The road ahead is a bridge. On the opposite side of the bridge, there is a gate with a vague figure standing on the gate.

But Xiao Chen knew who it was. It was Qingdi, Longmen Qingdi, a domineering and unparalleled being who swept across the world and was invincible.

Even if he has been dead for thousands of years, you can still hear his name wherever you go. Only he can step on the emperor's door under his feet.

Xiao Chen had too many questions in his heart and wanted to ask him why he came to this world.

Why did he want to be the enemy of the world, make the descendants of the Xiao family so miserable, and why did he leave such a big mess for him.

Snapped!

The bridge suddenly broke. When Xiao Chen ran across it with great expectations, it suddenly broke and he was thrown into the endless abyss.

The rapid fall, suffocating panic, and unspeakable loneliness made him scream loudly.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Xiao Chen stood up on the wooden bed in the bedroom and started working. Looking around, he suddenly realized: "It turned out to be just a dream, my head hurts!"

After a while, my head felt sore, my mouth and tongue felt bitter, dry and tasteless, I felt dizzy, and my whole body felt extremely uncomfortable.

The side effects of heavy drinking and drowsiness forced Xiao Chen to lean back on the bed.

He rubbed his temples with both hands while exercising to eliminate fatigue. After a while, all kinds of discomfort disappeared from Xiao Chen's body, replaced by a kind of relaxation that he had never experienced before.

My body felt relaxed, but my heart felt inexplicably empty.

Xiao Chen opened the quilt and got out of bed, but he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Here, how long have I been sleeping? My body is completely out of control."

Xiao Chen said something confused, and tried calling Aojiao, but found that the call was not answered. Xiao Huangmao and Aojiao were strangely absent from the fairy ring.

However, the subtle connection between the weapon spirit and its owner was still there, and it was certain that nothing had happened to Naojiao, so Xiao Chen felt relieved.

After getting up and walking around the room, Xiao Chenchen stretched his hands and feet, letting the power of law roam through his meridians and activate his qi and blood.

With the activation of Qi and blood, the entire brain becomes ethereal and enters a state of clarity that has never been seen before, which is extremely mysterious.

Xiao Chen was shocked, knowing that he must have entered a state that a warrior dreams of, where heaven and man are one.

The unity of man and nature will not last for a long time. Xiao Chen once experienced it when he broke through the lower realm, and he quickly sat cross-legged.

With no choice, he spent all this precious time on comprehending the glory of the moment.

Instant Brilliance is his strongest martial skill now. It is a martial skill that he can learn and use to his fullest extent. It is already comparable to the middle-grade secret martial arts.

Moreover, its power is far beyond the comparison of ordinary mid-level profound martial arts.

At present, this move only has an outline. Xiao Chen has only scratched the surface of his understanding, not even a small success. This opportunity for the unity of heaven and man must not be missed.

The scorching sun, the hole, the blue dragon, the remaining leaves, all kinds of strange phenomena flew out of Xiao Chen's body, forming a...[,! ] A mysterious picture.

As Xiao Chen comprehended, more and more martial arts visions emerged from his body.

Four Seasons Sword Technique, All Heavens Divine Fist, Dragon Subduing Secret Slash, Thunder Dragon Slash, Thunder Dragon Step, Bright Moon, Thousand Years of Fire, Thousand Years of Sorrow...

There are close to a hundred kinds of martial arts, large and small. As time goes by, his understanding of the glory of the moment becomes deeper and deeper.

The directions in which this move can be extended are almost endless, and ultimately it points directly to two directions: time and space!

The wonderful state disappeared, and Xiao Chen's understanding came to an abrupt end. The short period of time failed to make a qualitative leap in the glory of the moment, but Xiao Chen could clearly see the future path of this move.

"The artistic conception of time and space is too mysterious. It is not appropriate to aim too high now, but I have gained a lot from this review."

With a thought in his mind, the moment Xiao Chen stood up, many visions in the room suddenly stopped. Many visions were eliminated one by one, leaving only the bright moon, the night sky, and the winter snow, forming a picture of cold moon and snow.

The glory of the past moment, although soul-stirring and boundless, was ultimately too complicated and impossible to control. Once it was used, it would consume a huge amount of law power.

Many visions do not actually need to appear. The more visions there are, the more brilliant they will be. Sometimes, to show the glory, a simple piece of yellow sand is enough.

With a wave of his hand, the Hanyue Acupoint diagram disappeared, and Xiao Chen said calmly: "The glorious moment in the past was just spinning outside the door. This time, it is considered to have entered the house, and it will not go astray."

If you have a direction and follow the right path, you will not be afraid of a long road or a rough road, and you will always reach the peak of your moment of glory.

After retracting his thoughts, Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed and fell on the white gown neatly folded on the table. Only then did he realize that he was only wearing a simple nightgown.

On the Qingfeng robe, there is a letter signed by Yue Bingyun.

In the letter left by Yue Bingyun, has she left? If not, there is no need to leave a message in this way.

"How long have I slept?"

Xiao Chen was full of questions, but at this time, neither Aojiao nor Xiao Huangmao was there. Feeling that he had a slutty surname, he opened the envelope, and Juan's beautiful handwriting made people feel a little bit light.

The content of the letter was not long, only two to three hundred words, but the content of the letter deeply touched Xiao Chen.

"I don't know how long you will sleep for. It's been ten days since you woke up, so I can only leave without saying goodbye. My destination is actually not the sea of ​​humans and demons, but the sea of ​​ice and storms. Hai, I want to help Yue Gong find two things to refine new super weapons."

"In the cave of the Blood Sword King on Blackwater Island, for a moment, I really thought I was going to die, and I gave up my resistance. Maybe you don't know that on the edge of death, your voice was like a photo A beam of light entering hell, I shed the first tear in my life..."

"You and I are very similar. We are both burdened with great pressure, but after we have been together for a long time, we realize that what I have endured is really nothing compared to you. You are much more tired than me."

"It's rare to get drunk in life, but after you get drunk, you have to wake up eventually. Don't give up hope, don't indulge your arrogance. Things are unpredictable and unpredictable, but there will always be a glimmer of hope. We should not give up..."

"I'm waiting for you to become emperor. If one day you have to go through the wind and fire to rob you, I will definitely come to help you. Take care of me! We are destined to meet again, xxx Yue Bingyun will stay."

xxx is a bunch of smeared handwriting, Xiao Chen can't see it clearly, but that's not the point.

The key point is the concern between the lines of Yue Bingyun's words, which makes people feel warm inexplicably. This mysterious woman did not expect to have such a tender side.

According to the contents of the letter, he slept for at least ten days.

"It was a long enough sleep."

Xiao Chen put away the envelope, feeling a little sad about Yue Bingyun's departure and the scenes in his dream. Looking back, his heart couldn't settle down, and he always felt like he was lost and forgotten. What.

Looking at the Qingfeng robe on the table, Xiao Chen held it in his hand and couldn't help but recall the scene when Liu Ruyue dressed herself for the first time.

Putting on the Qingfeng robe, Xiao Chen pushed open the door and went out. He found that the entire rock castle was not popular. Except for some guards at important locations, most of them had left.

Walking in the courtyard, Xiao Chen walked towards the Dragon-Slaying Platform. Before going to the Zhanhuo Restaurant, the Dragon-Slaying Platform had almost been repaired. Since Yue Bingyun had left, the final touches must have been taken care of.

When I came to the backyard, I was somewhat surprised to find an old man wearing a linen robe, with an ordinary temperament and a very thick beard, looking around excitedly on the dragon-slaying platform.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Chen asked with some vigilance. The old man's appearance was strange. When he fired his spiritual consciousness just now, no one else's presence was sensed in the courtyard.

The old man in sackcloth turned around and said with a smile: "You're awake, don't be nervous. This is my home. If I want to take away your Dragon-Slaying Platform, I'll have plenty of opportunities while you're sleeping to death."