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"As long as you can wake up, it doesn't matter how hard I work!" Cheng Dieyi smiled sweetly, picked up a bowl of thick soup and carefully sent it to Zhuang Yichen's lips.

I don't know what kind of ingredients this thick soup is made of, just like the mouth has turned into an incomparably abundant aura, and the quality is not much worse than the star power in the star stone.

"The aura level of this world seems to be very high!" Zhuang Yichen thought to himself, at this time, two small and cute fierce beasts suddenly ran in from the door.

"Xiaohong Xiaozi, don't be too naughty, senior brother's body still needs to recuperate!" Cheng Dieyi suddenly took the two fierce beasts in his arms lovingly.

Zhuang Yichen was stunned for a moment, because at this time, the two fierce beasts threw a look of help at him, quite helpless.

Zhuang Yichen immediately reacted, isn't this Hongyan and Ziyu? The dignified shape-shifting beast actually became a cub in this illusion at this time.

In the last fantasy, they were a strong and beautiful head teacher and a very powerful rich man, but now in comparison, the gap is really big.

And they have to be held in their arms, which is really unbearable! If they are not conscious, it is fine, but as soon as they enter this illusion, they are awake.

"Okay Dieyi, you bring them over and I'll take a look!" Zhuang Yichen laughed secretly in his heart, and his identity at this time was a god-like existence in Cheng Dieyi's heart.

"Okay!" Cheng Dieyi immediately agreed. Hongyan and Ziyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and secretly rejoiced that they were still good masters, and the masters were wonderful.

"Senior brother, this soup is made of thousand-year-old spirit mushrooms, you have to drink it all, don't waste it!" Cheng Dieyi picked up the soup bowl again at this time, and very gently fed Zhuang Yichen into it.

This kind of enjoyment is indeed very good, and Zhuang Yichen also has some indescribable intoxication!

When the soup bowl bottomed out, Cheng Dieyi showed a satisfied look, and after letting Zhuang Yichen have a good rest, he withdrew.

"Meow, chirp!" As soon as Cheng Dieyi left, Hongyan and Ziyu couldn't wait to speak, but they were only the voices of young beasts.

"It's trouble!" Zhuang Yichen also had a big headache when he looked at the two shape-shifting beasts, it would take a few years before they could communicate.

"Okay, don't be in a hurry to speak, listen to me! If so, blink your eyes, not twice!" Zhuang Yichen thought about it, if they could understand their own words, it would be okay.

Hongyan Ziyu immediately looked at him, his eyes wide open and he didn't dare to blink. Zhuang Yichen immediately understood in his heart, thought about it and asked, "Have you heard of this place before?"

Hongyan Ziyu immediately blinked twice. From the time they came to their senses, until now, they are actually a little dizzy.

This place is so strange, whether it is the language or the way of cultivation, there is no talent and no soul, and there is no demon pill for fierce beasts.

"Have you noticed anything wrong with this illusion?" the two beasts blinked again.

Zhuang Yichen asked a few questions, and finally found that Hongyan and Ziyu didn't seem to know more than he knew.

"Okay, in the next time, you have to be careful not to show flaws, and cultivate hard!" Zhuang Yichen suddenly felt a little tired, closed his eyes and commanded.

A month later, Zhuang Yichen was finally able to get out of bed and walk, but what surprised him was that this body seemed to be very weak, without any strength, and it was inferior to ordinary people.

It's still been a month, and he's always had the credit of boiling ingredients from extremely rare heavenly treasures to restore his body, otherwise it would have been even worse.

The chief disciple of this Forgetful Sect was injured in a contest with another major sect, the Heart Cultivation Palace, but he was seriously injured and won the victory, so the sect would do whatever it took to save him.

The sun was shining outside, and Zhuang Yichen walked out unconsciously! Feeling the warm and warm sunshine shining on his body, he had a special feeling of satisfaction.

At this time, a young man with a very amazing body suddenly appeared, looking at him with a somewhat arrogant expression.

"You've finally come out of the room, I thought you'd be hiding to be a hero all the time!" the man said with some sarcasm.

Suddenly some information came out of his mind, and Zhuang Yichen knew that this man's name was Xuanyuan Gongsun, and he was one of the true disciples of the Forgetful Sect, and his strength was extremely strong.

Within each generation of disciples of the Forgetful Sect, they are divided into true disciples, inner and outer doors, and servant disciples.

And everyone of the True Disciple has an equal status, but the strongest of them is the Chief Disciple, whose status in the sect is on par with that of the Elders.

And for the past generations of the Forgetful Sect, the chief disciple is equivalent to the position of the young sect master, except for special periods or deaths, he will take over the position of the sect master in the future.

Before Zhuang Yichen was injured, although Xuanyuan Gongsun had ambitions for the position of chief disciple, he had to secretly endure it because of his inferior strength.

And this time, Zhuang Yichen was injured and almost a waste, so he was naturally ready to move.

"Senior brother, you should have almost forgotten the laws of the sect! What are you, you, me, and me! Do you want me to go to the precept elder to sue you!" Zhuang Yichen said with a calm expression.

Xuanyuan Gongsun's expression changed, and after hesitating for a moment, he leaned over and saluted, "Senior brother!"

"You have to remember, even if I am a waste person now, but before the edict of the sect comes down, I am still the chief disciple of the Forgetful Sect!" Zhuang Yichen turned his head and didn't look at this person anymore, and entered the room.

Xuanyuan Gongsun stood in place, his face pale. His fists clenched tightly, and after half a bang, he snorted and left.

"This person, such a strong strength!" Zhuang Yichen exhaled lightly in the room! The realm division of this Forgetful Sect was different from that of the Divine Dragon Continent, but Zhuang Yichen only felt the coercion of a great Confucian-level powerhouse from the anger of Xuanyuan Gongsun.

He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, above the Great Confucian was a half-saint! A true disciple of this Forgetful Sect had such strength, and he was still so young. What about the elders of the Forgetful Sect, what about the head of the sect, and what about the elders of the Taishang Sect?

What kind of great strength will these high strata have? And this is only the power of one sect on this continent.

There is no doubt that the overall strength of this continent is definitely above the Shenlong Continent, and the Confucian-level powerhouses in their twenties can be said to be almost invisible in the Shenlong Continent.

"Assuming that everything in the present is what happened before!, then although my actions can change a small part of the plot, the main line will definitely not change!"

"Unless I have a change that can change the direction of the main line!To put it simply, I have an incomparably strong strength, at least in this illusion realm!" Zhuang Yichen secretly analyzed at this time.