The vast starry sky, the stars are like countless pearls hanging in the endless night sky.
Under the starlight, Ye Chen rode the wind and wielded his sword. Wherever he stepped, ripples in the space rippled out.
Ye Chen frowned slightly, holding a petal tightly in his hand.
The crystal clear petals show fluorescence, which is really weird.
Until the end of the endless horizon in front of you, when a tall and tall solitary peak appears.
Ye Chen's galloping figure just stopped and landed lightly on the lonely peak.
The white snow hangs upside down on the solitary peak, and the strong wind howls and whistles.
Whoosh! The white clothes made a sound, Ye Chen landed on his feet, slowly stretched his right hand, and a petal lay quietly on the palm of his hand.
A biting cold wind swept past, but the petals in Ye Chen's hand remained untouched.
Ye Chen pointed his left hand together as a sword, and the sharp sword energy lingered on his fingertips, "Wen Ran stuffed this petal into my hand before leaving, but what exactly does this petal hide?"
Hiss! The sword finger pointed out like lightning and landed lightly on the petals.
I saw an extremely strong energy surging out of the petals, accompanied by an extremely familiar breath.
The petals fluoresced vigorously, slowly floated up, and appeared in mid-air.
In the sky above, the endless starlight seemed to be pulled down, falling down and condensing on the petals.
A graceful figure appeared slowly. The hollow dress could not hide the tall and graceful figure. Coupled with the unparalleled beauty of the flower, it looked very alluring.
"Wen Ran!" Ye Chen shouted out, staring at the beautiful figure in front of him.
"Giggle, Ye Lang, have you missed me?" A silver bell-like chuckle echoed in the sky. Although the figure was a little hollow, the trembling breasts on his chest were still very tempting.
Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. He didn't expect that there was actually a touch of Wen Ran's soul hidden in this petal.
Seeing Ye Chen's expression, Wen Ran's mouth curved into a nice smile. He chuckled: "Why, the slave family doesn't want to see you so much?"
"No, it's just a bit unexpected!" Ye Chen raised his hand slightly, and a restriction appeared quietly, restricting the surrounding void, and said: "Previously, I only noticed your breath in this petal, and I thought this petal was a bit weird.
, I didn’t expect that you would directly separate a trace of your soul and merge into this petal!" Even a strong person in the realm of defeat, if you forcibly separate a trace of soul, it is an extremely dangerous thing.
Bright eyes narrowed into a line, Wen Ran smiled and said: "Ye Lang, what do you think of this sword tomb of the swordsmen?"
"Everything is weird!" Ye Chen thought deeply.
"My family is stupid, Ye Lang, tell me what's weird about this sword tomb?" Wen Ran said with a smile, twisting his slender waist, walking towards Ye Chen with lotus steps.
Waves of fresh fragrance hit his face, Ye Chen's nose moved slightly, and he whispered strangely. Even if it was just a touch of soul, it was filled with warm body fragrance.
"It's not that the sword tomb is weird. It's that Guiguzi is weird!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he held his chin with his right hand and said slowly: "If there is an opportunity for transcendence hidden in the sword tomb of all the disciples, how could Guiguzi let Ying win so freely?
Zheng, Yan Zun and others go in!"
"Why not?" His beautiful eyes turned, and Wenran's entire figure was in front of Ye Chen: "The sword tomb of Zhuzi needs the marks of the nine emperors to be activated. If he doesn't come up with something that makes Ying Zheng and Zhuzun's hearts move.
How can Zunhe and Yingzheng cooperate!"
"This is true, but the time for him to show his sincerity was too early!" Ye Chen pondered: "Did Ying Zheng, Wei Zun and others take action before?"
"The sword marks on Wei Zun's body were left by Ying Zheng!" Wen Ran said with a blink of an eye, and his ethereal figure gradually condensed. It was hard to tell that this was just a touch of soul.
"How does Ying Zheng's strength compare to that of Wei Zun?" Ye Chen frowned slightly, and Wen Ran's close body made him feel a little uncomfortable, especially the soft feeling on his chest, which Ye Chen could not trace.
Take half a step back.
Wen Ran rolled his eyes at Ye Chen with resentment, then chuckled again and said, "If the old ghost hadn't come forward, Wei Zun, the old immortal, might have fallen into the hands of Ying Zheng."
"If Wei Zun, Yan Zun, and Chu Zun join forces, no matter how terrifying Ying Zheng's strength is, can he withstand the combined attack of these three people?" Ye Chen continued to ask.
Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared on Wen Ran's face. He looked at Ye Chen up and down, then covered his mouth and said, "I knew it, Ye Lang, you noticed something weird in this!"
Wen Ran's words undoubtedly agreed with Ye Chen's words. Although Ying Zheng's strength was terrifying, he would not be so strong that one person could defeat Yan Zun and three others.
"That is to say, if Yan Zun and the three of them join forces to deal with Ying Zheng, the strength of the two sides is not comparable. If they fight, both sides will definitely end up losing!"
"If I were Gui Guzi, I would wait until that moment to come forward!"
"Everyone enters the Sword Tomb for the opportunity of transcendence!"
"If Gui Guzi gets it, Ying Zheng, Zhu Zun and others will definitely take action. Gui Guzi's only way is to join forces with you. The seven emperors, even if Gui Guzi's cultivation is earth-shattering, I'm afraid they won't be able to cope with it!"
"But if Ying Zheng and others are injured, the situation will be different!"
With his eyes as bright as stars, Ye Chen analyzed: "With Gui Guzi's wisdom, he would have been able to think of this, but he didn't do it!"
"Giggle!" Wen Ran's laughter was as clear as a silver bell, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, "Ye Lang could see clearly, those old guys in Yan Zun had completely lost their usual calmness, and they all seemed detached after hearing this.
Opportunities, like a prostitute in a brothel, as if he has never seen a woman in eight lifetimes, relying entirely on his lower body to think about problems!"
Prostitute! Ye Chen's lips twitched slightly, and he compared the majestic emperor to a prostitute. I'm afraid this goblin dared to make such a comparison.
"Fortunately, Nu Jia's unique wisdom saw the problem and was well prepared!" Wen Ran said proudly.
Wen Ran's preparation naturally refers to this piece of soul. Ye Chen also realized why Wen Ran wanted to separate a piece of soul, and said solemnly: "Because of the sword tomb of Zhuzi?"
"Well!" Wen Ran rarely became serious and put away the smile at the corner of his mouth. His unparalleled beauty looked like a fairy who did not want to eat the incense of the world. He said seriously: "A few days ago, I had an inexplicable sense of crisis. I
I thought that this sense of crisis came from the Masters, but today I saw this illusory door, and I realized that this sense of crisis did not come from the Masters, but from the Sword Tomb of the Masters. You also know that once we reach the realm of you and me, once
If you have a bad feeling, something must have happened, it’s definitely not a whim!”
"Are you saying that there is a risk of death during the trip to Zhuzi Jian Tomb?" Ye Chen's expression became more solemn and he stared straight at Wen Ran.
"I'm afraid it's not just the slave family that may fall, but Ying Zheng and all of you may also fall!" Wen Ran whispered.
Ye Chen's eyes showed deep contemplation, and he immediately said: "It can make you feel a sense of crisis when you are seeking defeat. This Zhuzi Sword Tomb is not simple, but the Zhuzi Sword Tomb is so scary, why would Guiguzi hide the treasures inherited from hundreds of schools?
Inform the Tiangang warrior about the matter!"
"Once these Tiangang warriors step into it, I'm afraid very few will be able to come out!"
After hearing Ye Chen's words, Wen Ran shook his head, "Maybe this sense of crisis comes not from Zhuzi Jian Tomb but from Guiguzi?"
"Guiguzi is not your ally?" After saying this, Ye Chen knew that he had said something stupid. There is no unbreakable ally in this world.
"Without common interests, there are no common allies!" Wen Ran's beautiful eyes blinked: "From the beginning, the Nu family and Gui Guzi had no common interests. From the beginning, he threatened me with the whereabouts of the second generation. Tsk tsk, maybe
This Sword Tomb has been a conspiracy from the beginning!"
"Is it a conspiracy?" Ye Chen strongly agreed with this statement: "There are opportunities for transcendence hidden in the sword tombs of Zhuzi. This is all questionable!"
"Giggle, so the slave family is still smart. If you separate a soul in advance, even if the main body falls and the soul in the body is annihilated, the slave family can still survive in the world. You lords will not be so lucky!" Wen Ran said with some pride, obviously feeling proud of himself.
Be proud of planning ahead.
"You are able to get to where you are today not by luck, but by caution. You have a backup plan, so how can those people not have a backup plan?" Ye Chen shook his head. Both Wen Ran and Zhu Zun are the same.
How could an old monster who had lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years not have some backup plans?
"That's true!" Wen Ran showed the crescent moon, which was really pretty.
"Then how can your soul be connected with the main body?" Ye Chen's mind moved slightly and he asked immediately.
"No! After stepping into the sword tomb, a strange force cut off the connection between me and this soul!" Wen Ran shook his head and said with some regret.
"Weird power?" Ye Chen frowned slightly: "The power from the other deities, or the power from the Sword Tomb?"
Wen Ran closed his eyes slightly and took a few breaths before opening them: "The power from the Sword Tomb!"
"This Zhuzi Sword Tomb is indeed full of weirdness!" Ye Chen suddenly sighed.
"Giggle, this remnant soul of the slave family is protected by you, Ye Lang!" Wen Ran chuckled, and his soul turned into a stream of light and merged into Ye Chen's unicorn ring. At the same time, Wen Ran's sweet voice was in Ye Chen's mind.
It sounded: "This Qilin Ring is quite comfortable. No wonder that kid Huo Qilin liked to stay here before!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen rubbed his brows helplessly, but Wen Ran, the goblin, was not polite at all.
"You are not going to break through the hells of Zhao and Chu. With the Nu family here, the restrictions set up by Zhao Zun and Chu Zun in the hell can be said to be in vain!"
Wen Ran said proudly, and Ye Chen couldn't help but picture Wen Ran raising the corners of his mouth, looking proud, and removing the restrictions around him at any time. Ye Chen got up and went to the Chu Kingdom... (To be continued...)