Consciousness wandered on the edge of being lost, and Mu Chen seemed to have entered a dream-like state.

In the ethereal sense of illusion, he once again returned to the scene when Mu Xuanji was taken away by the golden giant hand.

The golden void door engraved with the outstanding runes hung in front of him, and the blurred figure in the void door stood sideways, except for the curvature of the corners of his lips that made him remember it deeply, he could no longer see any of his face.

Doubts filled his consciousness, nervously tensed his heartstrings, and just as Mu Chen was about to concentrate his consciousness to shorten the distance between the blurred figure and him, the impact that had engulfed him reappeared, but this time the impact did not disintegrate his consciousness, but instead woke him up from frustration.

Slowly opening his eyes, his vision changed from blur to clear, and when his gaze converged, what he saw was not a dilapidated void, but a quaint ceiling with exquisite carvings.

"Here it is...... Auntie's room ......"

Recognizing this familiar scene, his body was suddenly swept away by an inexplicable sense of tiredness, as if his yuan power was exhausted, his spirit was exhausted, and he even seemed so powerless to move.

"Is it the aftermath of being engulfed by the impact?"

While recalling the scene before the frustration, Mu Chen tried to move his fingers, who knew that he didn't move, and the tiredness that swept through his body disappeared in a blink of an eye, and was replaced by an unbearable itching sensation, just like thousands of insects and ants swimming and climbing on his body, unbearable.

For some reason, Mu Chen raised his hand and touched his face, but as soon as his fingers touched his skin, a slight cracking sound suddenly came from his face, followed by a hard feeling like stroking a dry insect cocoon.

“？！”

Feeling this, Mu Chen could no longer lie down in peace, only to see him suddenly get up, wanting to probe the abnormality of his body; who expected that with this huge movement, a series of brittle bones and the sound of some dry thing tearing at the same time sounded! Mu Chen looked back at the sound, and the scene that caught his eyes directly sent chills down his spine.

Why?

Because at this moment, behind him, a molt the size of half a back was scattered on the bed!

After staring at the molt for five or six seconds, Mu Chen came back from his stunned eyes, his eyes were puzzled, he hurriedly used his mental power, and began to carefully look at every corner of his body.

Ice hair and ice eyes, in the mapping of spiritual power, his characteristics are still the same as at the beginning, but as the scope of observation expands, his face becomes more and more complicated and strange.

As for the reason, it is nothing else, first of all, he is not wearing a single garment now, and the whole person is naked, and secondly, his current appearance is really a little ...... Ugly, no, or more appropriately ugly, chapped brown skin was everywhere in his body, and his aging appearance was as unsightly as a burn scar.

However, except for some goosebumps, he is quite calm, after all, in addition to the brown skin covering, there are also some areas where the skin is cracked due to movement, and the skin color there is not much different from his previous one, plus the molt that fell off from the back, he can roughly infer that this phenomenon is inseparable from the fusion of blood, maybe this layer of keratin is the same as the foul smell produced when the recast dantian was reborn, it is some kind of superfluous impurity.

Thinking of this, Mu Chen glanced around the room, and after finding that there was no second person, he completely relieved his heart, otherwise he was afraid that he would scare others.

"Let's wash it up. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Mu Chen temporarily got rid of all complicated emotions and got out of bed, just wanted to go to the bathroom, and then remembered the molt that fell off on the bed, so he waved his big hand, and the hot air wave swept by, and the molt on the bed quietly disappeared.

Then, Mu Chen's hand froze in place, indeed, he made the action of releasing the Yuan Force, and moved the idea of using the Fire Yuan to eliminate the molt, but he did not operate the Yuan Force in his body, and the scorching wave of qi just now was completely spontaneously condensed by the fire attribute Yuan Qi in the room.

"Forehead ......"

Opening his mouth, Mu Chen didn't know what words to use to express his surprise for a while, and besides, he didn't know if it had touched any mechanism, and now the heaven and earth vitality in the entire room was like an intimate companion, gently surrounding his body, as if as long as he had a thought, he would willingly turn into his power for him to use.

"Is this the characteristic of the human emperor's bloodline?"

Although he had heard Mu Xuanji's description of the human emperor's bloodline before, when he opened his arms and personally felt the heaven and earth vitality around him as if he had life, that strange feeling completely infiltrated his heart, and only then did he feel that the power of the bloodline could be so incredible.

"No, let's get down to business first. ”

Remembering that there was still something to do, Mu Chen quickly left his emotional feelings, walked towards the bathroom, entered the bathroom, and stood in front of the bath, Mu Chen did not step in a hurry, and as soon as his thoughts moved, a shock from the inside to the outside burst out, and suddenly all the molts on the surface of the body were shattered. The spiritual power fits the body and wanders around, and only after finding that there is no longer any residue of dead skin can he step into it.

At the same time, in Kowloon City, in the secret room of the Dinggong stronghold, after a day and a night of fear, Xiao Ying'er's state finally stabilized, but everyone present was still silent in the lingering shock, because just last night, just a moment before the outside world vision was revealed, Xiao Ying'er's body suddenly appeared a luxurious Luo skirt that exuded dark gold brilliance, on this Luo skirt, three strange lines were depicted on it, exuding a sense of oppression that even Wan Xianlin, who was an ancestor, had to surrender and bow!

Fortunately, this sense of oppression didn't last long, otherwise no matter how tenacious Wan Xianlin's will was, he would definitely not be able to stay here until this time, unless he really knelt down for his granddaughter with his grandfather's grief and indignation.

And now, Xiao Ying'er's abnormal appearance has returned to normal, but for some reason, her appearance has been sublimated under this abnormal condition, and the originally beautiful childlike face has been blessed by the gods at this moment, exuding a sense of illusory beauty that does not exist in the world, and the crystal blue long hair is as intoxicating as the stars at night, and more, in her original pearl identity, there is a royal charm that everyone is looking forward to, and it is also this charm that makes her have a transcendent temperament in addition to beauty, reaching a height that even Wan Xian'er is a little distracted。

"Hmmm......"

Just when everyone's mood was complicated, Xiao Ying'er's ice blue eyelashes trembled slightly, and then, with a delicate whisper, Xiao Ying'er's eyes slowly opened, and in the next second, two purple halos burst out, turning into wonderful black lines that extended to both sides of the eye socket in a very regular way, and the pair of ice blue eyes were directly covered by the demonic purple, and six ice crystal petals rotated rapidly around the two vertical pupils.

"It's!"

Wan Xianlin exclaimed in surprise, Wan Xian'er was stunned, and answered, "Mu Chen's Zixiao Demon Pupil!"

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(End of chapter)