Chapter 1353 Wake Up!

Chapter 1353

"Roar!"

The dragon beast finally roared, and with all its strength, it rushed towards Wang Chong.

With a bang, the entrance of the cave collapsed, and the huge head of the dragon beast burrowed into the cave, and its strong and strong body like a king kong kept shaking, arching forward, and large pieces of rocks and soil debris fell down. When the dragon beast opened its mouth, a large amount of flames spewed out.

Wang Chong jumped up, without any hesitation, he immediately went deep into the cave.

Behind him, the huge dragon beast was still pressing towards Wang Chong, but the small hole became a difficult obstacle for it to cross.

Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters... Finally, the roar of the dragon beast behind him gradually receded and became undetectable. Obviously, in the face of reality, he had to give up Wang Chong as his prey.

"call!"

Wang Chong leaned his back against the wall, and his chest rose and fell sharply. In such a short moment, Wang Chong felt as if he had walked before the gate of hell, and his clothes were soaked through.

Temporarily getting rid of the threat of death, Wang Chong had time to think about other things.

"Yellow Emperor...dragon beast..., what is going on? Where the Great Luo Immortal buried the treasure, why are there three fierce beasts from the time of the Yellow Emperor? What is going on?"

Wang Chong's heart went up and down one after another.

The Great Luo Immortal Kung Fu is the most extraordinary skill in the world, no matter how dangerous or critical it is, Wang Chong will not find it strange, but now, Wang Chong gradually feels that something is wrong.

other agencies,

Including the metal storm in the huge pothole, and those gang-breaking insects, Wang Chong can accept it, but the dragon beasts of the Yellow Emperor era... should never appear here. It seems that all the arrangements here do not seem to protect such treasures as Daluo Immortal Art, but more like guarding some secret.

"What exactly is going on?"

Wang Chong's eyes were full of thought, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Let's find a way to find out later!"

Wang Chong continued to move forward, and after about a few thousand meters, he found a secluded place and quickly sat down. This time, the injury was more serious than expected. The continuous fighting, running, and fighting finally further induced the injury in Wang Chong's body.

The current situation in Wang Chong's body is much more serious than ever before.

"Master once said that once the Great Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth Creation Kung Fu starts to deteriorate, it cannot be reversed, and it will quickly worsen in a short period of time. If there is too much fighting or the use of Gang Qi, it will lead to various serious consequences, even death! This is also the reason why he kept a low profile and was taken advantage of by traitors in the end."

"I originally wanted to delay for a while until I found the old village head and master. But now it seems that I can't delay any longer. No matter what, I must find a way to get the Great Luo Immortal Kung Fu as soon as possible to completely heal the injuries in my body."

Wang Chong secretly said in his heart.

As soon as his mind moved, all the stellar qi flowed from the limbs and meridians, entered the dantian, and then quickly began to adjust the stellar qi. Puffs of steam continued to seep out from the top of his head, Wang Chong's mind and mind were united, and he tried his best to adjust the breath of the obsessed Gang Qi.

Time passed slowly, and the cave was quiet without any sound. After an unknown amount of time, the twitching and distorted meridians in Wang Chong's body finally returned to normal.

And Wang Chong's mind has gradually entered the realm of the ancient well.

The world is silent, and everything is silent.

It seemed like only a moment, and it seemed like countless long centuries had passed. When Wang Chong was concentrating on adjusting his breath and recuperating his injuries, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if someone was shaking his shoulders. Wang Chong didn't pay attention to it at first, but soon after, there was a sound of calling in his ears, as if someone was calling him.

At the beginning, the voice was far away, faintly present, but soon, it was getting closer and clearer:

"Wang Chong, Wang Chong..."

The voice was full of anxiety, concern, and even a little choked up.

Wang Chong was terrified in his heart, and he didn't understand what was going on at all. He and his master were separated underground, and it was impossible to hear other people's voices logically, but this voice was so real and clear.

The next moment, Wang Chong finally stopped his training and opened his eyes with effort.

In front of his eyes, a bright light suddenly appeared, the light was narrow and long, and it was still expanding, but the light was blurred.

"What's going on here, where does the light come from underground?"

Wang Chong was greatly surprised.

But soon, Wang Chong felt something was wrong. That didn't seem to be a simple underground light source. In the bright light, Wang Chong could vaguely see some vague figures. One of the figures seemed to be watching him silently weeping.

Even though he couldn't see it very clearly, Wang Chong could still feel that the other party's heart was full of sadness.

"What happened?"

Wang Chong was more and more surprised. No matter how unresponsive he was, he could feel that something was wrong with the situation in front of him, and it seemed to be different from what he had imagined.

He opened his eyes wide, trying his best to see what was in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, but the light in front of my eyes finally became clear little by little. But before he could see clearly, the next moment, a figure suddenly jumped on him.

"Wang Chong, you finally woke up..."

The voice wept with joy, and at the end, it fell on Wang Chong's body and burst into sobs.

"Qi, Qiqin?!"

Finally, everything became clear in his eyes. Looking at the familiar face crying like pear rain with flowers, Wang Chong was stunned. How is this going? Didn't he just wake up from training? Didn't he just stabilize the chaotic qi?

Why do you suddenly appear here, and why do you suddenly see Xu Qiqin?

Turning his gaze around, Wang Chong saw more familiar figures beside Xu Qiqin. King Song, the old housekeeper, uncle, mother, Huang Qian'er, Zhao Hongying, Bai Siling, as well as the master and the old village chief, all of them were in the room, surrounded by Around the bed, he looked at himself sadly.

No, Master and the old village head..., hallucination, this must be an illusion!

He was obviously looking for the world's number one Luo Xiangong at a depth of 16,700 meters underground in the northwest, how could he appear here?

As soon as Wang Chong moved his body, he was about to sit up and get out of this illusion.

But before Wang Chong could sit up, a burst of intense soreness came from all over his body, and soon, a generous palm immediately pressed on Wang Chong's shoulder.

"Chong'er, your injury is still not healed, don't act rashly. Master will heal your injury and let you recover as soon as possible."

"Master?"

Wang Chong raised his head and looked at the old master Xiedi who appeared beside him at some point and held him down with one hand, his face was full of confusion.

"Well, we've tried our best to take care of you, but it's not so easy to take care of it because the Great Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth Creation Kung Fu has gone mad."

Another familiar voice came from beside the ear, and the head of Wushang village also walked over from the side, saying solemnly.

Looking at the two familiar people in front of him, Wang Chong was startled, and suddenly his heart was in chaos. For a moment, he was suddenly a little confused, completely unable to distinguish between illusion and reality.

"Master, aren't we going on an adventure in the northwest, looking for Daluo Immortal Art? Why are you here? Could it be that the things there are over?"

Wang Chong was very surprised. Could it be that he had passed out during his underground exploration, and was brought back here by his master and the head of Wushang Village?

"Northwest? Great Luo Immortal Art?"

Hearing Wang Chong's words, the old man Xiedi and the head of Wushang village looked at each other, and they both saw deep worry in each other's eyes.

"Foreign King, I know you still care about the affairs of the court, but you have done your best in the war of soldiers and Confucians, and no one will blame you."

At this moment, a long sigh sounded in his ears, and the great scholar Lu Tingzhi walked over at some point, looking at Wang Chong on the bed, his eyes were full of unbearable.

"The battle between soldiers and Confucians?"

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment. What's going on here, isn't the war between soldiers and Confucians over?

"Chong'er, don't you know that since the last time you went mad in the study and we found you vomiting blood and comatose, seven days and seven nights have passed. You have been comatose for seven days and seven nights!"

Suddenly, Mrs. Wang looked at Wang Chong and felt sore in her heart. She covered her face with her hands, and finally couldn't help crying.

"What?"

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment.

study? Crazy?

He clearly remembered that he fell into a coma in the study, and after waking up, he was on the carriage, and then went to the northwest with his master. How could it be possible to stay at home? Is this all my own illusion?

Impossible, he would never believe it!

"Mother, Master Lu, you are joking, aren't you?"

Wang Chong looked at the crowd and said with a smile, his body moved back, still maintaining his composure.

Everyone looked at Wang Chong and said nothing.

However, it was Master Xiedi and Wushang Village Chief who really gave Wang Chong a heavy blow:

"Chong'er, I don't know what you're talking about. But Wei Shi and the old village head have never been to the Northwest at all, nor have they sought out any Da Luo Xiangong."

"Although we really want to go to the northwest, but no one has obtained the Great Luo Immortal Art for hundreds of years, so how can it be so easy?"

Wushang Village Chief also spoke.

The village head of Wushang has a close relationship with Wang Chong, and he has always regarded Wang Chong as a junior of his own, just like the younger generation in the village. However, I don't know if he was attacked by Confucianism, Wang Chong's situation at this time is obviously not right.

"Buzz!"

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces in front of him, Wang Chong was stunned and couldn't say a word.

"It's fake, it must be fake, I must be in a dream..."

Wang Chong muttered to himself. He subconsciously looked under the bed. There must be a difference between dreams and reality, and the biggest difference is that if it is in a dream, it is absolutely impossible to have a reflection. Dreams can never be so real.

But the next moment, seeing the projection under the bed, Wang Chong was stunned, unable to speak the following words. ...

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