Chapter 1292: A Nightmare Is Coming
Chapter 1292: The Nightmare Is Coming
Everyone came outside, only to see the green mountains one after another, the vast clouds, the suspended islands one after another, faintly appearing in the white clouds, each island has a waterfall hanging down, accompanied by the murmuring water, shining in the sun, forming a gorgeous and brilliant rainbow.
"Finally...... It's out. Dao Wutian looked at the familiar and unfamiliar fairy world in front of him, and a pair of blood-red pupils gradually revealed a blazing light.
At this moment, everyone seemed to be reincarnated, although for them, a hundred years was only a moment, and they could not speak with mortals, but they had been trapped in the ruins of silence for too long, as if the world in front of them seemed a little strange to them.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
Ku Bodhi folded his hands and took a few steps forward, he was not a disciple of the Buddha to sit down, but a celestial ascetic, a body of Buddhism is unfathomable, when he was tracking the Tao Wutian, he strayed into the ruins of silence, never thought that it would be thousands of years in a hurry, at this moment in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.
Dao Wutian glanced at him, and sneered: "The old bald donkey has been chasing me for so many years...... If there is something to do in this seat, I will not accompany him!Farewell!" As soon as the words fell, he suddenly turned into a red light and went into the distance, and when Ku Bodhi saw this, he also instantly turned into a golden light and chased after him.
The remaining twenty or so people here also left one after another, leaving only Xiao Chen and Gui Yuan Ancestor, as well as the three frightened men.
Xiao Chen looked at the mountains and clouds in front of him, but he didn't feel like a world away, but he had never been to this Taiqingtian, and he only felt that the aura was abnormally abundant for a while, and now he wanted to go back to Wushan immediately, three years, for Dao Wutian, these people may only be a snap of their fingers, but for him, it is not short, I am afraid that the world has also undergone earth-shaking changes.
Looking at the white clouds and sighing lightly, Xiao Chen turned around and arched his hand to the ancestor of Guiyuan: "The younger generation still has important things to do, so I will leave, and the senior will have a period in the future." After that, he also hugged his fists to the three men: "Three brothers, take care." ”
The three men were still a little wooden, and at this time, the ancestor stepped forward, stretched out his hand and said, "Xiao Xiaoyou is slow, there is one more thing, the old man wants to ask Xiaoyou." ”
"I don't know what my predecessors are referring to?"
Xiao Chen stopped again, thinking that he had been gone for three years, and he was not in a hurry at this time, the Guiyuanzi Yuan God in front of him was very powerful, if he could reshape his body, he would definitely be a peerless master of the first rank, and it would not hurt to be able to get acquainted.
Gui Yuan Ancestor stroked his white beard, his eyes were slightly condensed, he looked at his left hand and said: "In it before, the magic weapon made by Xiaoyou is called 'Youquan Hand'?"
Xiao Chen was slightly stunned, how could he be discovered? And he said the name of Youquan Hand, could it be that he knew the Dead Wood Ancestor? and said: "The seniors' eyes are like torches, and they can't hide from their predecessors, it's true. ”
Seeing that his expression changed slightly at this time, Guiyuan Old Ancestor was more sure of the guess in his heart, stroked his white beard, and asked, "What is your relationship with dead wood?"
Xiao Chen thought to himself, what is the relationship between him and the Dead Wood Ancestor? The Dead Wood Ancestor is now trapped in the Yinyang Mountain Range, and he has told himself three times not to tell anyone except the Blood Withered Ancestor, so the person in front of him should not be the Blood Withered Ancestor, right? Could it be that the three of them met thousands of years ago? He said: "Don't hide it from the seniors, Xiao and the Deadwood Seniors had a one-sided relationship, and this Youquan Hand was also given by the seniors. ”
"Alas......" Gui Yuan Ancestor shook his head and sighed, he has always been thoughtful, at this moment, listening to Xiao Chen's words, he has already guessed the approximate, and sighed: "In this way, he is also trapped on the side, I'm afraid that he doesn't even have a physical body, right?"
Xiao Chen secretly pondered, the Dead Wood Ancestor had told him not to tell anyone other than the Blood Dead Ancestor, although he didn't have much intersection with himself, but after all, he was entrusted by others, was this person in front of him and the Dead Wood Ancestor friend or foe? Do you want to tell him about the situation of the Dead Wood Ancestor?
At this moment, the ancestor suddenly said: "The wood is withered and does not produce flowers, yes or no?"
Xiao Chen's eyes condensed slightly, how could he know this secret word? This was explained by the Deadwood Ancestor at the beginning, except for his close friend, no one should know, could it be that this Guiyuanzi in front of him is really a friend of the Deadwood Ancestor?
Gui Yuan Ancestor stroked his white beard, shook his head and sighed: "He told others this sentence, that is, the situation is already very critical, Xiao Xiaoyou, you can tell me, where is he at the moment." ”
Xiao Chen pondered for a while, thinking that he should be planning to save the Dead Wood Ancestor, so it was okay, so he told him what happened in the Yanyang Mountain Range.
"Alas...... And so it was, so it was. After hearing this, the Guiyuan Ancestor kept shaking his head and sighing, and finally looked at him and said: "This god and demon abyss, Xiaoyou doesn't have to go, it just so happens that I also have something to look for blood withering." ”
"So...... It's good. Xiao Chen thought for a moment and nodded, he was still unsettled, and it was indeed impossible to go to the Gods and Demons Yuan at present, so he said, "Then, the junior has left." ”
"Goodbye, little friend. ”
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After saying goodbye to the Returning Ancestor, Xiao Chen came to a sea of clouds on the edge of a cliff, and he didn't know where he was now, so he could only return to Shangqing Heaven first.
After a stick of incense, he returned to Shangqing Heaven through the sea of clouds, just in the east of Yingzhou, not too far from Wushan, and it would take three days to get there.
"Roar-" At this time, only a deep roar was heard, but it was Han Qi who came out of the spirit world, when Xiao Chen was involved in the spatial rift, Han Qi also fell asleep, but for him, three years was probably a mortal nap.
Xiao Chen didn't expect him to wake up suddenly, and asked, "You...... Are you alright?"
"Roar! What can Lao Tzu do? This is it...... Why do you feel like you've slept for a long time?
"Well...... Sort of. Xiao Chen nodded and said with a wry smile: "It's been three years." ”
"Three years?" Han Qi immediately showed a look of disdain: "Tut-tut, useless boy, if it's Lao Tzu, it's over in three days......!" No, you kid has a weird smell on you......" he said, leaning over and sniffing up and down.
"Alright, alright. Xiao Chen pushed him away: "I'll tell you slowly, I was supposed to finish the walk, but it turned out to be ......."
At that moment, he told Han Qi about the collapse of Tianqu, of course, he didn't say anything about the mysterious space, and Han Qi was stunned when he heard it: "Is there such a thing?
"Well...... Maybe. Xiao Chen looked around, now those people in the fairy world may not know that he came out, but it doesn't matter, the most important thing at this moment is that he wants to go back to Wushan immediately, and said: "Han Qi, the matter of your body is slow for the time being, I must go back to Wushan now and bring my heart out." ”
"Okay, Lao Tzu is not in a hurry, thousands of years have passed, is there still one or two months left? This time, Lao Tzu helped you destroy the entire Taixu Ancient Clan......
"No...... The life of the old thief is mine. His nightmare from this day ...... Here we go. ”
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Three days later, Xiao Chen finally returned to Wushan, but found that the surroundings were quiet, and he always felt that something was wrong, and he also had some bad premonitions in his heart, especially when he remembered that time when he devoured the will of the ancient gods, his heartbeat suddenly became violent, as if he was about to suffocate.
After a while, he came to the front of the mountain, and when the four guard disciples saw someone approaching, they immediately stepped forward and stopped him: "Stop!
"Xiao Chen. ”
"Xiao Chen?" The four of them were all shocked, and looked at his face again, and now his appearance has not changed much, but his hair has grown a little, and he has not tied his hair anymore, and a circle of stubble has grown around his mouth.
"It's really him!"
A Wushan disciple recognized him, and his face turned pale with shock, three years ago, Xiao Chen threatened to finish Tianqu within three months, this matter was already in a uproar in Wushan, and later because of the collapse of Tianqu, the entire Wushan Divine Clan has no one who knows his name, how can he still be alive!
"Quick...... Hurry up and inform Wu Zhu!"
The four disciples panicked, one of them ran towards Wushan as if he was flying, and the three people behind looked at the person in front of them in horror, and they didn't dare to stop him.
A moment later, Xiao Chen entered inside, Wu Zhu and several other priests had already hurried out when they heard such shocking news, they originally thought it was fake, but at this moment, seeing the man with long hair flying step by step, at this moment, everyone was stunned, and they couldn't believe it at all, not only was he still alive, but also the breath on his body ...... The disciples couldn't feel it, but how could they not feel it? It was clearly the breath of the True Monarch realm, and moreover, it was not an ordinary True Monarch!
"You...... Are you really Xiao Chen?"
Even Wu Zhu, who has always been moody and moody on weekdays, showed a look of shock on her face at this moment, how could she dare to believe it? How could she believe that the man in front of her, who had many vicissitudes of life, would be the Xiao Chen of the past?
"Where's Xin'er, I'm here to take her away. ”
Xiao Chen glanced at the crowd, and had a faint bad feeling in his heart, he came back, no matter what, he should have appeared at this time, but why is she missing now?
At this moment, the crowd suddenly quieted down, firstly, because his appearance was too unexpected, and many people were already so shocked that they couldn't speak, and secondly, because three years ago, Huangfu's heart was frozen at the bottom of the lake, and it was impossible to come out for thousands of years, how to explain this time......
"Where is she?" Finally, the bad premonition in Xiao Chen's heart became stronger and stronger, and everyone still didn't speak, at this time, a stunned woman's voice sounded in the distance: "You...... Is it Xiao Chen?"
Xiao Chen followed the prestige, his eyebrows furrowed: "Concubine Luo Ling?"
The purple-clothed woman in the distance is Concubine Luo Ling, and now her cultivation is no longer comparable to that of the year, her appearance has not changed, but at this moment, looking at Xiao Chen, who has experienced a lot of vicissitudes, what comes to her mind is the man back then.