Chapter Twenty-Six: Horror
Ling Feng looked at her deeply, and pretended to be mysterious, "If I get hurt, what should my sister do?" β
What would she do if she was hurt?
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She really didn't think about what would happen to her if it was really Yu Lanchen who saved her.
If she is a pampered young lady since she was a child, she will return this life to him; After those eight years, she knows the preciousness of life and will not give up on life lightly.
"Ling'er, don't sell it." After speaking, Chao Lingfeng glanced at him, and there was a little anxiety between his eyebrows
She was conflicted in her heart, anxious to know if Yu Lanchen was injured, but she was afraid to know the answer.
The probability of one in ten was too small, and she ......
I don't know the bottom of my heart.
"Good sister, in fact, I didn't see it clearly." Ling Feng pouted, afraid that she wouldn't believe it, and said, "What I said is true, Yu Lanchen was sitting on the soft couch at that time, and I couldn't see if he was injured." β
Yun Yan unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, sometimes it is more reassuring not to know the result than to know the result.
Ling Feng frowned, "I don't know if Yu Lanchen is injured, but I think he seems to be hiding something." β
With this, Yun Yan's heart, which had settled down at that moment, began to shake again.
Thinking about it, today's Yulanchen is indeed a little different.
When he spoke, there was a hint of rushing people between the lines.
At first, I felt that Yu Lanchen was playing with her, so I left in a rage.
Now that I think about it, Yu Lanchen deliberately drove her away.
Is he really hiding?
Seeing the hesitation between her eyebrows, Ling Feng proposed, "Good sister, why don't we go and see it again?" β
"Forget it."
The front foot just left in a hurry, and the back foot went again, she didn't have such a thick skin.
"Not going? Then you can't be sure if the person who saved my sister is Yu Lanchen, and the hanging stone in my sister's heart can't be put down, so she will be sick. Ling Feng looked at her sincerely, hoping that she would go again.
Yun Yan thought for a moment, her eyes flashed, "If you want to know the result, you don't know this way." β
After a pause, she said, "The outside of the Yun family is surrounded by guards, and there are eyeliners everywhere inside. β
Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and this was indeed a good idea. Immediately, the brightness in his eyes gradually dimmed, and those eyeliners practiced some hidden exercises, but the strength of King Xuanwang of Yulan Chen in the later stage was not difficult to discover.
He wanted to hide, how did Yun Yan find out.
Looking at Yun Yan's appearance, she really didn't want to go to Yu Lanchen again.
Ling Feng's eyes moved slightly, and he pretended to agree, "This is a good idea, I'll go and catch the eyeliner in Yulanchen's yard." β
Yun Yan seemed to have something on her mind, and Mu Ne nodded, "Go ahead, pay attention to safety." β
Ling Feng responded and walked out briskly.
Glancing at Ling Feng's departing back, rubbing her head with a headache, she knew that she would lead to so many things, and she would not have entered the Evil Dragon Mountain Range in the first place.
Suddenly feeling something shaking in her sleeves, Yun Yan subconsciously brushed down her sleeves, it turned out that the ancient book was shaking.
Ever since she picked up an ancient book at the Academy, it had been quiet. Judging from the performance of the ancient book, she must have hidden something extraordinary.
Now that there is movement in the ancient book, she is surprised and delighted, and she stretches her eyebrows, and all the things that have bothered her these days have disappeared.
Yun Yan closed the doors and windows and couldn't wait to take out the ancient books.
I saw a colorful word appear on the ancient book, the word looked a little eye-catching, bent and twisted stroke by stroke, it should be a text from a long time ago.
Still, she could make out the word.
"Blood"
Whenever she had a question she didn't understand, she would drip blood on the book, and then the blood would miraculously turn into a line of small words, and the content of the words was really the answer to her question.
Now that the ancient book actually took the initiative to ask for his blood, in curiosity, Yun Yan cut a cut on her finger, dripped a few drops of blood on the ancient book, and waited closely for the movement of the ancient book.
Again, the crooked words, which took her a long time to unravel, said something like thisβHelp me find my other three spirits, and I will help you ascend to the throne of the supreme emperor.
When she interpreted the word "emperor", her heart trembled.
"Emperor" is a transcendent existence between heaven and earth, and the universe of heaven and earth is in its hands; Anyone who cultivates to reach the Emperor Venerable can meet the Chaos Emperor, who is said to be the one who created heaven and earth.
Regarding the Chaos Emperor, there are three ones: to create everything, to dominate everything, and to destroy everything.
Taken from the name of the Chaos Emperor, it is sacred, it means supreme and incomparable.
When she saw the word "emperor", she first did not doubt whether what the ancient book said was true or false, and after three years of getting along, she seemed to have a kind of trust in this ancient book.
Looking at the small words in front of me: Help me find my other three spirits, and I will help you ascend to the throne of that high emperor. How could she not be horrified.
Yun Yan said in her heart: Who are you?
She attached her hand to the book, and the ancient book read her thoughts, and the words appeared on the book: I have met the Emperor of Chaos.
The simple eight words set off a wave in her heart, she had seen the Chaos Emperor, that is, it was said in disguise that cultivation had reached the emperor's honor.
Yun Yan was excited, and directly said what she thought, "You have such a high strength, why did you become the way you are now." β
Combined with the small line of print, she knew that its spirit was divided into four parts.
The emperor is a transcendent existence between heaven and earth, who can divide the spirit body of the emperor into four parts?
The ancient book reads: Some old things, I don't understand if I tell you. You answer this seat, will you find the other three spirits for this seat?
Yun Yan's heart spontaneously revered, he was really a strong man, even if he was an unformed spirit, he had the ability to look down on all beings.
The ancient book read Yun Yan's thoughts: Your highest cultivation in the world is only in the middle stage of the Holy Venerable, but what this seat promised you is the supreme throne, aren't you excited?
Yun Yan has been in the academy for eight years, and she knows many people from all over the mainland, and she knows what it means to have a heaven outside the sky, and she has heard that the highest cultivation is only in the early stage of Tianzun, but she didn't expect that the person with the highest cultivation in the world has already reached the middle stage of the Holy Venerable.
The Holy Venerable is second only to the Emperor, there is no Emperor in the world, and the Holy Venerable is the highest existence in the world, and the sky is falling apart between gestures.
If the Holy Venerable is still like this, isn't this Emperor even more so?
I have to say that the conditions offered by the ancient book are very tempting, and people will be tempted, and Yunyan is no exception.
But she is a principled person, and she must first discern the good and bad of the other party.
"The conditions you offer really make my heart move, but you have to answer me, how did you become like this." After a pause, she said in her heart: "You are just a spirit now, according to your words, you have to gather four spirit bodies to be reborn, if you lie to me, I will burn this book, and your thousand-year-old cultivation will be ruined." β