Chapter 118: Finishing touches

Before Yuanchen could reach the tomb robbers, a soldier grabbed a sloppy boy and ran over.

"Chief, this stinky boy tried to escape, and I caught him. "The soldier is also a teenager, I don't know if it's an illusion, Yuanchen always feels that the other party's eyes are not right when he looks at him, is it that he is exposed?

Yuan Chen laughed and said, "Well done, not bad." With that, Yuan Chen patted the soldier on the shoulder, and after patting, the soldier felt that there was some kind of connection between himself and the leader.

Because of this connection, he subconsciously ignored that the leader didn't call him by his usual code name at all.

Yuan Chen looked at the sloppy young man, a little surprised, the child's eyes were so strange: "What's your name?"

Looking at the blue eyes of Yuan Chen, the sloppy boy seemed to be stuck in a clear lake, not wanting to be silent.

"I ...... It's called Zhang Feng. The sloppy boy shook his head and woke up, not daring to look at those eyes again.

"Zhang Feng, come with me. Yuanchen walked dozens of steps, and Zhang Feng came to his senses with an 'ah', and followed up.

The soldier originally had some resentment in his heart, but a small blood-colored seal eliminated all his negative feelings towards Yuanchen, and not only that, but his good impression of Yuanchen was also constantly increasing '+1, +1'.

At a certain moment, Yuan Chen sensed that his right index finger was constantly shaking, as if it was being pulled by some thread, and there was a trace of resentment coming from the other end of the thread.

Yuan Chen gently waved his index finger, a little crying and laughing, this time he didn't bring Yuan Chu, this little ghost must be angry.

As soon as Yuan Chu was born, he and Yuan Chen set a cause and effect line, and the two of them could sense each other's moods.

"Don't make trouble, there are left and right protectors to protect you, what are you worried about, you said you were worried about me, don't worry, I will come back safely." ”

Seeing that the causal line disappeared, Yuan Chen turned around and led a group of tomb robbers into the black clouds.

Several soldiers stepped forward and blocked Yuanchen's way, saying, "The people in front of you stop and say the slogan before you can enter." ”

It was already night, and it was even darker under the black clouds, and the few soldiers who came to see Yuan Chen's face at all.

Yuan Chen didn't say a word, stepped forward and slapped each of them, and said coldly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and you can't recognize me?"

As soon as Yuanchen's belief moved, the soldier who had cast the blood puppet demon seal by him involuntarily came to Yuanchen's side, and whispered to the soldier who blocked the way: "Shenxuan has come to the world and unified the eight wildernesses." ”

When the soldier in the way heard the sound of beating himself, he felt familiar, just now a lightning bolt lit up, shining the handsome face of the person opposite, and now he heard the personal guard next to the leader say the slogan, and suddenly his brain went blank and collapsed to the ground, he knew that he was finished.

"Well done, keep up the good work. ”

The soldiers who were slapped were the captains of several squads of the soldiers besieging the royal mausoleum, and these captains have now become the people of Yuanchen.

At the entrance of the ancient tomb of the Black Hole Cave, Yuan Chen stood there for a long time, and did not enter it for the first time.

Yuan Chen originally planned to go in directly, but was stopped by his personal guard, perhaps because he was afraid that he would be exposed, he did not directly reach out to stop Yuan Chen, but held Yuan Chen's hand.

Yuan Chen stood there for a long time, not in a daze, but in receiving the memories passed on to him by his personal guards.

Through memory, Yuan Chen realized that the boss in his mouth had never really appeared, but had been hiding in this ancient tomb.

And the darkness in front of us cannot be easily stepped on, because those who enter cannot come out at all.

In other words, he accidentally killed the culprit of the turmoil in the Ethereal Cloud Country, and he served it in one pot?

However, Yuan Chen did not relax, because the disaster of the Ethereal Cloud Country would never be so simple, the group of people that Yuan Chen saw was not like the organization that chased and killed the Ethereal Spirit, but like the regular army of the Ethereal Cloud Country, so who would be their boss?

The answer was about to come out, the corners of Yuan Chen's mouth smiled, and things were getting more and more interesting.

"Boss, I brought the grave robbers. Yuanchen shouted.

A figure walked out of the darkness and stood in the cave, when suddenly a bolt of lightning appeared in the sky behind Yuan Chen, and the electric light tore through the darkness in an instant, illuminating the boy's pale face.

The misty spirit exclaimed, startled, but Yuan Chen still had a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Boss, what do we need to do next." ”

"You take this, dig a hole according to the map, and don't make a mistake. The boy retreated into the darkness, and Yuan Chen hurriedly blocked the terrified ethereal spirit from the boy who was still peeping in the darkness.

The eldest brother said goodbye again. ”

"Let's take a look at the Boss's map, and see if there is any treasure on the map. Yuan Chen beckoned Yan Tianhuo and Ouyang Ling'er to block the black hole, forcing the ethereal spirit who wanted to rush into the darkness back in a semicircular formation.

Away from the black hole, Yuan Chen did not organize people to explore the tomb for the first time, but frowned and looked at the ethereal spirit.

Now the young man dressed as a misty spirit almost cried in disbelief, and there was a sense of shame that in the cave, she actually saw her brother, or perhaps herself.

Originally, she was very convinced that she was her brother, because that was what her mother told her personally, but now, she doubted, could her mother just say this so to give her hope of living?

If he is an elder brother, why should the queen mother die?

"I'm going to ask my brother for clarification, I'm going to ask him for clarification. The ethereal spirit muttered towards the entrance of the tomb.

Syllable!

The ethereal body soared out, blood spurted out of her mouth, and in an instant she woke up from her nightmare, and the scene she had seen in the place of 'awakening' resurfaced, it was the birth of a baby, until the age of five, it was a boy's memory, that was her memory.

The Land of Awakening is not only capable of judging primordial instincts, but also awakens dusty memories, but Source Dust is very successful in missing this function of the Land of Awakening.

"Wake up, wake up and get to work. ”

The misty spirit slept all night, and as soon as they came together in the morning, they saw Yuan Chen's fairly handsome face.

Yuan Chen stretched out his hand to pull the ethereal spirit up, and said with a smile: "Have you figured it out? There are some things that only you can solve, and I can only play a role in adjusting." ”

"Bastard, you dare to hit me, since I was a child, I haven't been slapped in the face by a person, you stop me, don't run. ”

Speaking of which, Yuanchen is also very sympathetic to the person of Ethereal Xuan, a prince, a man, who was killed at the age of five, and was reborn at the cost of his sister's life, after being reborn, he lived for fifteen years as a daughter, and then learned that he was his brother, the prince he had been chasing, and he had slowly accepted this fact, but her brother appeared in front of her half-dead, and the blow was too big for her.

Yuanchen slapped her, and also hoped that she would wake up sooner, otherwise she would have even more headaches when she became an emperor in the future.

As a woman, can he still face the 3,000 beauties of the harem?

The misty spirit couldn't catch up with the source dust, and finally got tired and fell down, sweating profusely, and the ethereal spirit's mood became much better.

At this moment, a voice sounded: "Chief, come here, we have dug through." ”

Yuan Chen and the others came to another entrance to the royal mausoleum, the soil at the entrance was new, obviously just dug up, Yuan Chen breathed a sigh of relief, which was enough to prove that the thing inside did not have much power.

Then there is only one thing you need to guard against.

Yuan Chen first handed over a talisman to Ouyang Ling'er, Yan Tianhuo, and Ethereal Spirit, all of which he had refined with the power of the Underworld.

Then Yuanchen pointed to a young man in silver and white armor and shouted, "Zhang Feng, come here." ”

Since Zhang Feng was mentioned by Yuan Chen, he has become Yuan Chen's personal guard.

Yuanchen asked Zhang Feng to stand up, and then took off the young man's armor without hesitation, and took off the clothes inside, revealing the upper body that had been washed white, perhaps because he played well when he was a child, and the lines of his upper body were perfect.

Zhang Feng was blown by the cool breeze, although it was autumn now, he still felt that his cheeks were hot, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Stand still. Yuan Chen bit his finger and began to paint on Zhang Feng's skin with azure blood.

With blood as ink, hands as pens, and human skin as the picture scroll, he is the king of ghosts.

Under the pen of Yuanchen, the dragon's head began to emerge, horns, ears, eyebrows, eyes, forehead, nose, cheeks, whiskers, beards, tentacles, hair, tongue, teeth, teeth, lips, etc. were outlined one by one, after the dragon's head, followed by the torso, the powerful dragon body skin was smooth, the dragon body was extended, and the limbs and tail emerged one by one.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but hold his breath, he seemed to have an illusion that he had become a dragon in Yuan Chen's pen, a dragon without dragon scales and dragon claws.

Yuan Chen's fingers gradually gained strength, Zhang Feng's skin was easily cut, bright red blood flowed out, layer by layer spread on the azure dragon's body like water waves, Yuan Chen's fingers were outlined, but in his heart he was urging the Ten Thousand Spirits Source Law to restore Zhang Feng's body.

As time passed, the dragon on Zhang Feng's body had been covered with bright red dragon scales.

Zhang Feng felt that he was full of strength, but his limbs were soft.

The next moment, Yuan Chen's right index finger stopped in the air, only an inch away from Zhang Feng's skin dragon claw.

At this time, large beads of sweat had appeared on Yuanchen's forehead, and at the same time, Zhang Feng saw Yuanchen's true face, a face that should not exist in the red dust, so that Zhang Feng couldn't feel the next pain.

The sharpness of the Zhuxian Sword can be said to be one of the sharpest artifacts in the world, using it to paint, first of all, it is not happy to be happy, so it often stumbles on the way to the painting, several times, the source dust can feel the sword qi stabbing Zhang Feng through, what makes Yuanchen appreciate is that Zhang Feng did not cry out in pain.

This made Yuan Chen think about him as an apprentice.

As everyone knows, the current Zhang Feng has fallen into a state of dementia, and his strength is weaker than the disciples of the Non-Return Sect who can fly away, so he has fallen into it more completely.

The pain of the Zhuxian Sword hit the soul directly, and the original intention of the sharp edge of the Zhuxin Sword was to make Zhang Feng die in pain, but it backfired, and it gradually pulled Zhang Feng, who had fallen into dementia, out of the abyss.

After drawing the dragon's claws, Yuanchen pointed at the dragon's empty eyes, but Yuanchen only woke up one eye.

Zhang Feng came to his senses and took a deep breath, as his chest changed, the dragon was also moving, but no matter how it moved, it couldn't do without Zhang Feng's body.

When Zhang Feng looked at the dragon himself, he saw that the dragon opened its mouth and bared its teeth at Zhang Feng's neck, as if it would bite Zhang Feng's neck off in the next moment.

The tentacles of the dragon fluttered, the sun was excited, majestic, and radiant, but unfortunately one eye was blind, hollow, very asymmetrical and perfect.

Zhang Feng was about to speak, when suddenly a dragon whisker floated onto his face, dangling there, very eye-catching, and a little itchy.

Yuan Chen's fingers gently stroked the dragon's head, and Shenlong suddenly let out a comfortable dragon groan.

"Good, don't make trouble, you will accompany him in the future and protect him, I don't draw your other eye because it's not yet time, and when the time comes, he will help me complete the last stroke and help you get out of trouble." ”

The dragon slowly retracted its whiskers and re-entrenched itself in its upper body, but because the dragon's body was too large, the dragon's tail hung down like a broom.

Yuan Chen casually laid out a formation, turned his back to Zhang Feng and said calmly: "Zhang Feng, my name is Yuan Chen, you are willing to worship me as a teacher." ”

Zhang Feng did not hesitate to bow down at the feet of Yuan Chen, kowtowed three times, and said loudly: "Disciple Zhang Feng, please meet the master." ”

Yuan Chen turned around and helped Zhang Feng up, and said with a smile: "You are the second apprentice I accepted, your senior brother is called Yun Wolf, codenamed White Wolf, and he is a good apprentice who is as codenamed as his codename." ”