Chapter 162: Vision

The Crazy Dragon Branch is located in a stone forest in the north of Hongwu Academy, where the huge rocks are craggy, the dangerous peaks are strangely handsome, and the oval-shaped buildings stand among the countless huge stalagmites, each building covers an extremely wide area. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In this area, there are countless dense figures like stars sitting quietly under those stalagmites of different shapes, and it is not difficult to see from the slowly rising Yuan Force on their bodies that they are all martial artists who are not weak in cultivation.

In the middle of this stone forest, there is the largest circular building, the whole building is made of Juyuan stone, which looks like a whole but reveals a trace of mystery from time to time.

The golden Yuan Force fluctuations slowly rose towards the sky with a concentration visible to the R eye, and gradually condensed into a rich golden yellow mist in the air, and from the shape of the mist, it resembled a giant dragon soaring into the sky.

In the midst of this huge building, there was a fiery red house, and the decoration in it could be described as beautiful, and a slender and handsome girl was standing next to a square bookcase, this woman looked about twenty-two or three years old, wearing a red tight-fitting cheongsam, and her mature jade body looked even more delicate and attractive against the background of that outfit.

Many of the disciples of the Crazy Dragon Branch secretly regarded him as a dream lover, but few dared to show it, because if it aroused the disgust of this woman, the consequences would be very serious!

This woman is the chief disciple of the famous Crazy Dragon Branch, the third disciple in the whole academy, Kong Fangfei.

At this moment, behind her, there was a sturdy young man who was slumped in a chair, crying incessantly: "Sister, you must avenge me, oops~~~ It hurts me to death!!"

And Liu Xia and the others were also anxious and cautiously standing behind Kong Fangfei, glancing at the former from time to time, the expression on their faces was extremely embarrassed.

"It's useless! I was made like this by a kid from the Sword Sect Branch!" the girl stomped her foot fiercely, biting her lips tightly, her chest rising and falling violently with anger.

After staring at his younger brother Kong Gang's hands hanging weakly on the sides of his shoulders for a long time, a trace of pity gradually rose in Kong Fangfei's eyes, and his tone suddenly became a little softer: "Send Xiaogang to the hospital for treatment first, and I will handle the rest." Then he clasped his hands to his chest, twisted his shoulders, and turned his back.

When everyone behind him left the room, Kong Fangfei's face gradually became heavy, there seemed to be a fire in her eyes, and two words slowly squeezed out of her silver teeth:

"Nie Chen!"

In the early morning of the second day, Nie Chen, Nie Ling'er, Ying Kun and others still came to Xia Chunqiu as usual, but Xia Chunqiu ignored what happened in Xuanwu Cliff yesterday, and with his identity and cultivation, it was impossible for him not to find out. But since Xia Chunqiu didn't ask, Nie Chen didn't feel the need to mention it.

Since he was promoted to the fourth rank of Yuan Jiang yesterday, Nie Chen found that the Hongmeng purple qi in his dantian was a little more intense than before, but he still couldn't control it, and he couldn't condense it on his own, but when Hongmeng purple qi appeared in the dantian, it seemed that the power of his divine soul was even stronger and stronger.

Thinking of this, Nie Chen gently closed his eyes and released a spiritual power from his spiritual platform, sensing that Nie Chen's divine consciousness had left the sea of consciousness, and the wisp of Hongmeng purple qi in the dantian immediately and automatically fused with this divine consciousness along the meridians.

Nie Chen carefully felt the subtle changes in his divine sense. Gradually, as if he felt that the surrounding space began to slowly rotate around him, the Eight Desolations ** was disappearing little by little, and after a stick of incense, they had all disappeared, Nie Chen closed his eyes tightly, feeling that his body seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, but this world was getting smaller and smaller, and finally this world and his body coincided.

In the whole world, I am the only one left......

And just when Nie Chen was immersed in a state of self-forgetfulness, the Hongmeng purple qi hidden in his divine consciousness suddenly shook slightly!

Suddenly, a beautiful illusion appeared above Nie Chen's head, only to see a piece of turquoise sea water rippling leisurely, and above the sea water, a lotus flower was slowly opening, and above the lotus flower and the sea water, a purple bright moon shone in the sky, sprinkling a little fluorescence

This phantom slowly changed, the sea began to pass in the order of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, and the lotus flowers on the sea also continued to grow lotus leaves, and finally nine lotus leaves grew, and among the lotus leaves and petals, a blue as thin silk was dotted on the dense veins...... It's beautiful, but it's full of mystery.

Xia Chunqiu's voice stopped abruptly while giving a lecture, and Dugu Ming, Nie Ling'er and Ying Kun also raised their heads and looked at this magical phantom in the air with a distraction, their eyes were full of shock, and there was silence in the classroom!

And Nie Chen didn't know all this, he just felt that under the nourishment of this Hongmeng purple qi, although his spiritual power had not been promoted, it was more and more powerful than before, if his spiritual power was like a small stream before yesterday, then now it has grown into a long river, endless, and the whole person feels comfortable and calm.

"It seems that what Su Yun said was right at the beginning, this Hongmeng purple qi is indeed of great benefit to the cultivator!"

Nie Chen was overjoyed in his heart, still closing his eyes but showing a wonderful smile.

Slowly opening his eyes, Nie Chen found that Xia Chunqiu, Ling'er and the others were staring at him blankly, and immediately said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

At this moment, Nie Chen suddenly heard a woman's voice clearly entering his ears:

"Nie Chen, if you are a man, come to the gate of the Sword Sect to see me by yourself. ”

Obviously, someone condensed the sound into a line and sent it into Nie Chen's ears, and no one could hear this sentence except himself.

When Nie Chen heard this, he soon found that this person's cultivation was much higher than his own, and he reminisced about the other party's tone, and then contacted the incident that happened in Xuanwu Cliff yesterday, and it was not difficult to guess her identity. So after Nie Chen sneered, he left the classroom with a puff of smoke.

When he arrived at the gate of the Sword Sect, Nie Chen saw a tall and sexy beauty dressed in fiery red, this woman was about twenty-three years old, with a beautiful appearance, and a pair of eyes with a slight hint of melancholy, just like a ripe peach exuding an alluring fragrance.

Nie Chen stepped forward and said to the woman, "You called me?"

The woman took Nie Chen a lot from top to bottom, and the expression on her face was a little cold. But Nie Chen felt that all the places on his body that were swept by this woman suddenly became hot, and the breath that emanated from her body also made Nie Chen feel uncomfortable.