Eight hundred and forty seventh chapter nine monsters
"You already know that when the sky falls, there will be a tall man holding up the Supreme Immortal Emperor." Xia Chen said, "You are not the savior, why are you so free?"
Chen Mengzhu sighed: "Having said that, Wanlunhai is my hometown after all. The Chen family that I care about cannot be said to be given up just because I can. What's more, this is a war between humans and monsters, and I can't.
Take care of yourself."
"Yes, with your current cultivation level, you are also the ancestor of the Chen family." Xia Chen said with a smile, "After you go back, even if your three grandfathers cannot change their seniority, at least their status will regard you as supreme."
"I don't want to be the ancestor of the Supreme Immortal Emperor." Chen Mengzhu leaned closer to him, leaning her head on his shoulder, "My current ideal is just to simply be your woman, and don't want to worry about those troubles.
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“If you don’t want to, just don’t think about it.
Xia Chen put his chin on her hair, "I have also thought about whether I have been too harsh and too demanding on you these years. Maybe this will make you more perfect, but in the end it is less."
Warmth, if there is only cultivation in a monk's life, it would be too boring. There are always better things that can also help us reach the other side."
Chen Mengzhu's heart moved, and he said softly: "In this world, you are the only one who can say such words. I don't know what destiny I have to be favored by you. Isn't it too lucky for God to treat me?"
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"We are destined, that's all I can say." Xia Chen smiled and said, "Actually, God's treatment of me is truly lucky."
Chen Mengzhu didn't know what he was referring to, and said quietly: "For so many years, you have always done things for me. I don't say it, but I know in my heart. In fact, I really want to do something for you, even if it is a small thing.
It's okay, but you never say anything."
Xia Chen smiled: "I never thought about asking you to do anything for me, or in other words, your growth has already done for me what I hope you do most. You have not let me down, which is my greatest success."
Perfection. I have no selfish motives for you. If I have selfish intentions, then it is your growth, which is equivalent to my growth. You are another version of me. The perfection I guide you is equivalent to my perfection. I say this to you.
Do you understand?"
Chen Mengzhu looked sideways at him and nodded vigorously. Xia Chen's words were indeed difficult to understand, but she just understood them.
She is not practicing alone. While she is practicing, Xia Chen has been feeling the same. Her pain, her tiredness, her sorrow and joy, Xia Chen is feeling it, so she is growing, and Xia Chen is growing again.
During this period, Xia Chen did not give up on his own cultivation, which actually meant he had doubled his growth.
This is a unique way of practice, completely different from the practice that Chen Mengzhu previously understood. If he said it, normal monks might scoff and find it ridiculous, but the fact is that Xia Chen succeeded.
Although he is still at the seventh level of supernatural powers, his realm, his profound understanding of cultivation, his strength and his magical powers are not at the same order of magnitude as those at the seventh level.
Chen Mengzhu believed that even the most powerful eighth-level magical monk in Wan Lun Hai was far inferior to the young man holding her in her arms at the moment.
"Let me do something for you." She whispered, with a hint of pleading, "I am no longer the weak little girl I used to be. Xia Chen, you don't need to protect me anymore. I can already protect myself, even
It can in turn cover your sky."
Xia Chen nodded, he could understand Chen Mengzhu, just like Chen Mengzhu could understand him.
He has always wanted to simply have a master-disciple relationship with Chen Mengzhu, trying not to mix other emotions, but unknowingly, Chen Mengzhu has entered his heart. It would be too hypocritical to say that he does not love her.
"If there is a chance, find me the power inheritance of the eighth level of magical power." Xia Chen said casually, just to satisfy a disciple who was always a little girl in his eyes.
"Yes, Master." Chen Mengzhu said immediately.
"Don't you always dislike calling me master?" Xia Chen was stunned.
"I don't like it, but if I don't scream, how do I know you don't like it either?" Chen Mengzhu smiled slyly, "Since you don't like it either, it just so happens that I won't call you master, and I will call you my man from now on."
She suddenly sat up and boldly straddled Xia Chen's body. Between her straight and strong legs, she happened to sit on Xia Chen's sensitive part and rubbed it deliberately.
"I said let's not do this, okay? I am your teacher after all..." Xia Chen said helplessly, but he did not lift her off.
Chen Mengzhu leaned down, her plump and soft breasts pressing firmly against his chest. The distance between their faces was only a few minutes. The girl's lips were slightly opened, and her beautiful eyes were as bright as stars: "Xia Chen, when will you stop being like this?"
hypocrite?"
After saying that, she captured Xia Chen's lips, her jade-like delicate hands tightly hugged his neck, and the two of them were submerged under the sea again.
A few months later, the Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Black Tortoise and Suzaku returned. Only then did Chen Mengzhu learn the true identities of the four holy beasts, and couldn't help but be shocked.
As a monk of Wanlunhai, she certainly knows what the descendants of immortal beasts mean. It is an existence that is enough to make the eighth-level ancestors of magical powers in various continents go crazy for it. However, Xia Chen has four of them in his hands, and they are still
Four legendary holy beasts, this is incredible.
But even if they knew, no one would dare to make any plans, because the four holy beasts have already exceeded the eighth level.
The eighth-level holy beast is also the top existence in the Wanlun Sea. Even the super monster beasts of the same level cannot compete with it. This is because the bloodline of the holy beast suppresses all monsters below the same level.
The four holy beasts were able to break through the eighth level because Xia Chen had already broken through to the seventh level of supernatural power several years before Chen Mengzhu's breakthrough.
Xia Chen then walked in the deep sea, killing dozens of eighth-level monsters, and their souls were swallowed by the four holy beasts. Just like breaking through the seventh level, after swallowing the souls of the eighth-level monsters, the four holy beasts turned into cocoons again.
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This time lasted for about three years before the four holy beasts emerged from their cocoons and officially broke through to level eight.
Xia Chen then let them swim in the Sea of Ten Thousand Wheels, continue to devour the spirits of the eighth-level monsters, and reach the peak of the eighth level as soon as possible.
This should be an easy goal to achieve, because with the power of the holy beast's bloodline, suppressing the same level of monsters and taking their lives is as easy as eating and drinking.
However, when the four holy beasts came back, they were all in a very embarrassed state. Each of them was injured, apparently due to being chased by a large number of eighth-level monsters and fleeing.
If it weren't for the power of the holy beast's bloodline, combined with the eighth level of invincibility, I'm afraid he would have perished in the Sea of Ten Thousand Wheels.
Fortunately, the goal of reaching the eighth level peak can be considered accomplished, and the sacred beast will not be disgraced.
"The eighth-level monsters in the Sea of Ten Thousand Wheels are not suppressed by your bloodline?" Xia Chen asked with a frown after listening to the description of the four Azure Dragon beasts.
The four beasts of Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu jointly conveyed their spiritual thoughts and said: "They are suppressed, but there is a more powerful force that can drive them. They can ignore the suppression of blood and even forcibly dispel our combined power."
Xia Chen frowned and said nothing. More powerful power? Judging from the information he has obtained over the years, he has already guessed the truth. The fact that the blood talents of the four holy beasts have lost their effect is enough to confirm this.
Chen Mengzhu heard everything and couldn't help but said: "What kind of power can make the blood of the holy beast unable to exert its power? How is this possible?"
Xia Chen said slowly: "It's possible. Didn't you find out clearly? The monsters in the sea are no longer as unorganized as before, killing each other and fighting on their own. Instead, they are planning to form a huge...
The demon beast legions are well-disciplined, organized and action-oriented, and the attacks on human islands in recent years are just a very small part of the drill in the process of transforming the demon beasts into a military force."
"Yes, but what I have never understood is what kind of power can make the monsters in the sea unite so closely." Chen Mengzhu said doubtfully, "Although the monsters have IQs that are not comparable to humans, they are still monsters after all.
They are not much different from savages, and it is still possible to form a tribe, but it would be incredible if all the monsters could be condensed into a rope and turned into an army of monsters."
"It's nothing incredible." Xia Chen said, "If my prediction is correct, this ninth-level monster should be hidden in the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Wheels Sea."
"Level 9 monster!" Chen Mengzhu said in surprise. This possibility that Xia Chen guessed was like a thunderbolt from the blue, making her ears buzz.
Ninth-level monsters and ninth-level magical monks are legendary existences in the Wanlun Sea. It is said that only the ninth-level monks of the Tang Dynasty in the endless distance, who control the incredible land, are the ninth-level magical monks.
If a monk with the seventh level of supernatural power is the immortal god, then a monk with the ninth level of supernatural power is the heaven, and is infinitely close to the realm of eternal life.
"Yes, I actually can't believe it, but what happened to the four holy beasts, and the information you and I have before, all point to this possibility." Xia Chen said, "And this ninth-level monster will definitely not be
Ordinary monsters are most likely the same kind as the four holy beasts, but they have awakened their bloodline memories, so they have the ability to integrate the Ten Thousand Wheels Sea into an invincible navy."
Chen Mengzhu said desperately: "If that's the case, wouldn't we have no chance at all? Even if we integrate all the monks in Wanlunhai, they can't be the opponent of the monsters in the sea. The number is dozens of times worse, let alone
There is also a level nine monster."
Xia Chen shook his head and said: "Things are not as bad as you think. You all understand this, and the monsters naturally understand that Wanlunhai is by no means the main battlefield of the monsters. It is at most a secondary battlefield. These beasts want to leave.
The process of going ashore and ruling humans in turn will be very difficult, at least it cannot be done with just a level nine monster."
"You mean, when the monsters gather their troops, they will target the Tang Dynasty with their main force?" Chen Mengzhu pondered.
"Only the Tang Dynasty is the real opponent of the monsters. However, even if all the monsters are gathered together, it is not enough for the Tang Dynasty to swallow them up. But I don't know much about the Tang Dynasty. Maybe the Tang Dynasty also has concerns.
And I also guess about the thoughts of level nine monsters.
It is unclear, and even its existence is just speculation. But at least the monster beasts in Wanlun Sea have not been integrated yet. The monster beasts in many areas are still killing each other. It is not so easy to condense into a force, and there is no way to fight.
It will explode so quickly." Xia Chen said.
"But when they gather into one force, even if they don't look directly at Wan Lun Hai, as long as they launch a local war, Wan Lun Hai will be easily destroyed." Chen Mengzhu said with a bitter smile.
"It depends on whether the monks in Wanlunhai can work together. If they can stand together, there may be a chance." Xia Chen was silent for a while and said slowly.