Chapter 745: The Third Princess Nezha
In a desolate valley in the Netherworld, he closed his eyes and flashed continuously, his human soul began to communicate with his body, and as the return spell of Netherworld was finished, his body disappeared into the Netherworld and appeared in the underground cavern.
Looking at his body that was still breathing and cultivating, Chen Yunfeng's ghost immortal true body walked towards his body, a burst of white light shone, Chen Yunfeng's body trembled lightly a few times, and then opened his eyes.
"Huh"
Chen Yunfeng opened his eyes and looked at himself unexpectedly, he felt that his mind was clearer, and the immortal yuan in his body was more round and pure, he felt the true body of the ghost immortal that he had integrated into his body, and now that the true body was recombined with the physical body, the increased energy was only a little, it just gave him an additional ability to directly change the ghost immortal.
But now he feels that his cultivation has become smoother, and his mood is more stable, which is definitely not a phenomenon that should occur when he returns after leaving the soul.
The divine soul power wandered in his body no less than thousands of times, but Chen Yunfeng couldn't feel any difference, he shook his head, his body flashed and left the ground, and quickly headed towards the source along the Yangtze River.
Yibin, at this time is also called Rongzhou, the Minjiang River, the Jinsha River is called the Yangtze River at the confluence here, here is also the hometown of a legendary character, Chen Yunfeng is definitely not here to find the trace of that legendary figure, because that person can't even remember who he is.
Chen Yunfeng traveled from the underground of Fengdu to Rongzhou for tea time, and the purpose of his arrival here was to find the mundane artifact Xuanyuan Tai.
Looking at the huge whirlpool at the confluence of the turbid Jinsha River and the Min River, Chen Yunfeng's chaotic eyes instantly looked at the three forks of the river, in his eyes. There was a cave no more than three feet in size in a deep whirlpool at the mouth of the Yangtze River, and his body shook and shot into the whirlpool.
At the moment when Chen Yunfeng entered the whirlpool. On the top of a mountain called Cuiping Mountain, which was only a few miles away, a strange figure was curiously looking at the place where Chen Yunfeng had left. He carried a crimson spear in his hand, and a pair of buns on his head made it impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, but his neutral face was as beautiful as jade, which was very pleasing to the eye no matter how you looked at it.
Chen Yunfeng was unexpected, and even said that he didn't expect that there would be cultivators here, and the cultivators he saw in the mundane world were all from the outside world, but this person seemed to regard this place as his home, he shook his head and walked back to a cave on the top of the mountain, and after tinkering in the cave for a while, he sat down by the river with a pot of wine and some food and waited.
Enter the cavern under the whirlpool. Chen Yunfeng dived quickly, but after a hundred zhang, he saw that there was a stone gate in the water, and he used the immortal yuan to remove the silt on the stone gate, and he saw that the story of the battle against the deer was depicted on the stone gate.
There was a special depression in the middle of the gate, and Chen Yunfeng took out the piece of black jade jade pendant that he bought at a high price from the Lingwu Realm back then, compared it and inlaid it into the depression.
The stone door slowly opened silently to the side, and when the stone door opened, a faint light separated the water. He walked through the light curtain and looked, in a stone room behind the stone door, a cyan boulder no more than three zhang high and no more than five zhang wide was placed in the middle;
This boulder was originally an ordinary bluestone. But there was an ancient solemn aura gathered on it, Chen Yunfeng flashed and stood on the bluestone, he hadn't yet begun to study why this bluestone became an artifact. The imperial aura that had been lurking in his body suddenly appeared.
Imperial breath, that is what Chen Yunfeng has nothing to do after he has nothing to do with pumping the qi of the Chinese emperor absorbed by the jade seal of the country for thousands of years into his body. He is not a prince or emperor, and he has never cared about this kind of aura that does not belong to energy. This aura would not be integrated into his energy, he simply let this aura wander around, but he didn't expect that at this time, it instantly emerged from his body to form a canopy above his head.
When the strange canopy appeared, the bluestone trembled, and a desolate and ancient vast imperial breath rushed into the canopy from the bluestone, but after a few breaths, the canopy on Chen Yunfeng's head had rushed out of the ground and rose to a thousand feet in the air, in this strange imperial breath, nine nine-clawed colored dragons appeared in the canopy for no reason and rolled endlessly, and after ten breaths, the canopy and the golden dragon quickly dissipated as when they appeared.
The man by the river was slightly surprised to see the change in the sky, he took the wine jug and slowly poured a glass, drank it and said in a strange whisper:
"The Netherworld Ghost Emperor has five five-clawed black dragons, and the Jade Emperor has seven seven-clawed golden dragons, but he is a nine-clawed nine-colored divine dragon, who is he? Why do I feel that the relationship with him is very close, and I even want to lean into his arms, bah bah I am a man, how can Nezha, the great god of the dignified sea society, have such a weird idea. ”
Nezha, the great god of the sea meeting, one of the gods who became a god in the heavenly realm in the legendary body, according to the legend, Nezha's home is at the mouth of the Yangtze River, although Chen Yunfeng has heard many legends, but he didn't expect this Nezha to really appear here.
Nezha is the third prince of Li Jing, the king of Tota, in the eyes of others, but Chen Yunfeng is disabled from Sun Jue and Sun Wukong
The true spirit of the store learned that Nezha was the third princess, because of the patriarchal preference in ancient times, Li Jing's personality was distorted, which made Nezha dress up as a boy, so that under the prestige of the third prince, no one dared to inquire whether she was a man or a woman.
Chen Yunfeng also looked at this qiē curiously, as if this thing had nothing to do with him, the sky-high canopy and the nine-colored divine dragon didn't seem to have any feeling to him, and when the canopy rushed into his body again with the shadow of the divine dragon, he didn't feel any benefit.
He popped out a little essence blood and shot into the bluestone platform, and after a spell, this Xuanyuan platform, known as the artifact, fell into his dantian space.
Now there is only one Ying Dragon Tooth left in the zombie world, but Chen Yunfeng does not feel relaxed, thousands of years ago, it was stronger than the Yellow Emperor at the peak of the Golden Immortal, how powerful it is at this time, he can't guess at all, Ying Dragon Tooth is on the chest of the female Dragon, is that a place that can be touched lightly?
He exited the stone chamber and rushed out of the whirlpool, and was about to turn around and go to the highest mountain immortal peak in Rongzhou at this time to take a look, but he heard a voice as crisp as a bell from the riverside shouting:
"This fellow Daoist, why don't you have two drinks with me?"
Chen Yunfeng's heart was shocked, although he didn't use his divine soul power to sense the surroundings, but he could sense that there were people within a radius of ten miles, unless the other party's mana was higher than him, he could avoid his natural perception.
He quickly looked back, and he was even more shocked in his heart, a pair of hair buns hung on both sides, a purple lotus battle armor, a fiery red spear that exuded Taiyi's true fire in his hand, a red silk on his neck and arms moved with the wind, and a red gold bracelet on his wrist loomed the power of the artifact.
Except for the hot wheels that did not step on the Qingluan Fire Phoenix at this time, the dress of this person in front of him made Chen Yunfeng familiar, a sense of familiarity from the depths of his soul, Nezha, this strong man whose memory was closed, he appeared in front of Nezha in a flash, looked at the other party with a smile and said:
"It turned out to be the great god of the Heavenly Sea Society, I don't know what your Excellency is doing in the world?"
Nezha blinked her big eyes and looked at Chen Yunfeng curiously, she seemed to feel an extremely familiar aura on Chen Yunfeng's body, but there was no impression of Chen Yunfeng in her memory at all.
"This is my home, I've been here for hundreds of years, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" Nezha asked curiously, after thinking about it for a while. (To be continued......)
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