Chapter 954: The Sleeping Body
In the middle of the night, the hazy Hengyuezong fell into tranquility. This fairyland on earth is like a dream, making people yearn for it.
On the top of Jade Girl Peak, only Ye Chen was left, still sitting there like a stone statue, motionless, letting the breeze pick up his long snow-like hair and pat his face constantly.
"This guy won't plan to sit there all night!" On a mountain peak, Xie Yun and Xiong Er's sluts watched eagerly in front of a water curtain, as if they were waiting for a classic scene.
"Nima Chunxiao's beautiful scenery is really a waste." Not only them, but many old guys like Gu Santong also stood in front of a water curtain and scolded themselves thousands of times.
It's just that the images of blood and rain and shaking of the earth and mountains that they imagined did not happen until late at night, and the eyes of a bunch of sluts were darkened.
I don't know when, Ye Chen got up, walked out one step, and disappeared on the top of Jade Girl Peak.
what....!
Soon, the silent night was broken by the screams like killing pigs. Every time he went to a place, there would be such a sound. When he left, Xiong Er and Xie Yun and the old guys who were peeping, all of them. Beaten up as an idiot.
Finally, he fell down on a mountain deep in Hengyuezong.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you." There was a shadow on the mountain waiting. Seeing Ye Chen's appearance, she was still full of apology. She, if you look closely, isn't she the saint of Xingyue Palace?
"Where is the saint, he is my Taoist body." Ye Chen smiled and stepped into the attic.
Into the eye, is an ice jade bed, on which Xingchen Dao is lying, still sleeping, like an ice sculpture, motionless.
"He has slept for three years." Saintess Xingyue pursed her lips.
Ye Chen didn't answer, stepped forward slightly, and pointed at the eyebrows of Xingchen Taoshen, and a trace of the origin of the Holy Body flowed into the sea of Daoshen.
The sea of stars in the body of Xingchen Dao is bright, but it is peaceful. His soul is not injured, but in a sleeping state, and there is no trace of scars all over his body. In this situation, Ye Chen can't help but frown slightly.
"Xingchen Taoshen, wake up quickly." Ye Chen's consciousness turned into a sound transmission, which kept resounding in Xingchen Taoshen's mind, so as to call Xingchen Taoshen.
Of course, Xingchen Daoshen did not respond in the slightest to his call.
Ye Chen retracted his palm, his brows were still slightly wrinkled, and he couldn't figure out what caused Xing Chen Dao to fall into such a strange sleep.
"Zhengyang Sect headmaster Zeng said that this deity is involved in the body of the Dao." Xingyue Saintess whispered softly.
"It seems that the problem is not with me." Ye Chen groaned, "I have recovered, but he is still asleep, or his consciousness has fallen into a wonderful mood."
"Then... what to do then." Saintess Xingyue looked at Ye Chen with hope.
"Have you ever seen Taixu Gulong?" Ye Chen asked.
"I've seen it, but I can't find the reason." The voice came in from outside, and it was very ethereal. Hearing his voice, it was Taixu Gulong. Before the words were finished, he had already appeared in front of the ice jade bed like a ghost.
"Little girl, you go out first." Taixu Gulong waved his hand gently.
Hearing this, Saintess Xingyue wanted to say something, but she did not disobey Taixu Gulong's words and slowly retreated. Genius one second to remember 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/
After she left, Taixu Gulong looked at Xingchen Taoist body and took a deep breath, "It is undeniable that he did fall asleep because of you, but as you said,
He hasn't woken up yet, and it's not your deity's problem. He has indeed fallen into a wonderful mood. "
"There is a way to wake him up." Ye Chen looked at Taixu Gulong.
"I'm looking for it." Taixu Gulong said leisurely, "However, the root cause still needs your help, because you are his deity."
"I was already prepared for this."
"Then, let's talk about a topic I'm interested in now." Taixu Gulong looked at Ye Chen without squinting, "Can you survive from the Wuwang Daze at the expense of Xianlunyan?"
"You can say that." Ye Chen said lightly, but still concealed the truth from Taixu Gulong.
"Then why do you become confused, like walking dead."
"I don't know very well." Ye Chen didn't hide this point, "I just feel that my consciousness is constantly wandering between illusion and reality, which makes my mind and memory become muddled."
"Illusion and reality." Taixu Gulong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dragon's eyes were still flashing light and dark.
"Where are your Xianhuo and Tianlei?" After three or five seconds, Taixu Gulong looked at Ye Chen with a deep expression on his face.
"They turned into Taoist bodies to communicate messages for me, but they were all beheaded, including Yiqi Huasanqing Taoist body, which was beheaded in the ancient city of Tiangang, and Chaos Divine Cauldron, which was also severely injured, and the spirit fell into a deep sleep."
"Who did it?" Taixu Gulong frowned slightly.
"I don't know." Ye Chen shook his head gently.
"I don't know?" Taixu Gulong raised his eyebrows, "As far as I know, the memory of the Taoist body and the deity can be connected instantly. Who killed them, you don't know?"
"They were all killed in an instant, and they didn't even have time to communicate with the deity."
"Instantly killed." Rao is Taixu Gulong's concentration, and his face has become a little abnormal. "Even if the kings of the dynasties shot, it is difficult to kill them in an instant. Is it the god king Shenxuanfeng?"
"It's not him." Ye Chen said, "Tifan, the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven's Burial, once said that it was a white-haired woman who beheaded me, holding a colorful sword in her hand, which is an unparalleled magic weapon. .”
"I've heard a little about this." Taixu Gulong touched his chin, "Renhuang is still investigating, but so far I can't confirm her identity and origin. As for the colorful sword, in my opinion, it has surpassed the sky. The category of realm instruments." ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
"Indeed." Ye Chen took out the Chaos Divine Cauldron and pointed to the many sword marks on it, "This is the mark left by that sword."
"How is that possible." Taixu Gulong's eyes narrowed suddenly, "This is made of the bones of Daluo Jinxian, and ordinary soldiers can't harm it at all. Could it be the emperor's soldiers?"
Subconsciously, he stepped forward slightly and stroked the sword marks on the Chaos God Cauldron with his hand. Until now, the sword marks are still shining with colorful lights, which are very strange and mysterious.
"Colorful Divine Sword." Taixu Gulong murmured, and there was a sharp light flashing in the dragon's eyes, "Could it be the Sword of Immortal Execution!"
"Zhu Xianjian?" Ye Chen frowned slightly, looking at Taixu Gulong tentatively, "Is that also an imperial soldier like Xuanyuan Sword?"
"It's not the ultimate emperor soldier, but it's even more extreme." Taixu Gulong took a deep breath, "That's a mysterious magic weapon that existed in the prehistoric era, and no one knows its origin. The reason why it is said that it is even more of an imperial soldier is because it cut off an extreme emperor soldier when the gods and demons were fighting."
"This..." Ye Chen's eyes were full of shock, the extreme emperor soldiers could be cut off, how defiant the Immortal Execution Sword was.
"This piece of land is really extraordinary. If it's really that divine sword, it's really interesting."