Chapter 102: Prophecy
Two weeks have passed, and there is only one week left before the deadline set by Huo Zhengde.
The second week had just passed, and before the sun had risen, Chen Haoran had already come to the small bamboo forest, calmly gathered his mind, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes.
At the same time as he opened his eyes, Chen Haoran, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly became blurred, and then appeared in another part of the bamboo forest.
"Canglong Phantom Body, haha, it's finally practiced!"
Chen Haoran walked around the bamboo forest at will, but his speed was extremely fast, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, which was unpredictable.
After a pause, his right hand quickly changed his handprint, and then a faint light quickly spread from his right hand, becoming a light mask with a diameter of two hundred meters that shrouded the bamboo forest.
"Purify!"
A low cheer came out of Chen Haoran's mouth, only to see his right hand raised, the light mask spread out in all directions, and the white mist made people unable to open their eyes, and after a while, the light finally disappeared, but it can be found that the bamboo leaves on the bamboo branches that were shrouded in light were all turned into powder!
With a move, Chen Haoran did not pause, and his left hand also quickly waved his handprint, and in an instant, the surrounding bamboo forest and the ground silently turned into ice.
"Xuan Rin Ice!"
After silently pronouncing the name in his mouth, Chen Haoran smiled slightly, and with a grip of his right hand, the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword flashed, shaking two sword flowers, and the sword turned into a white shadow swirling in the white-blue ice.
Zheng!
The sound of the sword was endless, and when Chen Haoran stepped on the mysterious footwork and instantly came to a frozen bamboo tree, his eyes suddenly burst into a fierce light, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at the tree like a poisonous snake!
"Boom!"
As the ice shattered, the tip of the sword was deeply inserted under the tree, only wearing the body of the tree, and with a flick of the wrist, the sword body suddenly pulled backwards, and then trembled, and suddenly turned into a white snowflake, flying gorgeously on the tree, showing a series of seeping sword marks in the air.
While the sword marks slowly dissipated in the air, the dragon soul sword body in Chen Haoran's hand made a crisp sound, and then turned into countless silver points of light connected to a thin line that continued to swirl and cut on the tree, and finally turned into a sword shape and returned to the hilt.
Phew!
After a while, the tree strangely turned to powder, ice chips flew everywhere, and the head of the tree suddenly had no support from the tree, and it suddenly fell.
"Drink!"
Chen Haoran held the sword in both hands and swung it out suddenly, and a semicircular sword qi with white and blue suddenly swung towards the tree!
Click!
The head of the tree immediately turned into two sides with the leaves attached to it and fell to the ground.
In this seemingly long time, it was actually only a matter of tens of seconds, and in these dozens of seconds, Chen Haoran used the two body techniques of the phantom elder, as well as the exercises and swordsmanship given by Huo Zhengde, mixed with his own thoughts.
This kind of speed and power is not to be said to be wonderful.
After turning the dragon soul into spiritual sense, Chen Haoran patted his robe, stretched his waist, and smiled bitterly when he heard the bones that kept making the sound of explosions in his body.
In the past two weeks, Chen Haoran has hardly eaten or rested, only in the evening when he returned to his residence to look at Duanmu Rong, he hastily ate some fasting, and then returned to this small bamboo forest to start cultivating in the dark.
It wasn't until last night that Chen Haoran practiced all the exercises to the fullest, and he also mixed his own characteristics and tricks together, and after one night, it can be said that he benefited a lot.
"Whew, it's time to relax"
yawned, Chen Haoran walked to the residence at the foot of the mountain, and came to the door, Chen Haoran gently opened the door, saw Duanmu Rong's still unflattering sleeping posture, supported his forehead, and gently came to the latter's bedside, but vaguely heard Duanmu Rong muttering.
"Mom, Mommy, please don't leave me"
As he spoke, the long eyelashes were faintly misty, Chen Haoran sighed lightly, stroked Duanmu Rong's forehead, and gently helped the latter to sleep and cover the quilt in the corners of the latter's slightly upturned mouth.
Looking at the latter's delicate face, Chen Haoran smiled slightly, sat on his bed, took off his shoes and placed them neatly on the side, and then lay down on the soft bed.
Listening to the sound of breathing next to him, Chen Haoran turned over and his brain began to work.
Now there is still a week to go, should we end the matter that I promised Shen Yayao as soon as possible?
Well, let's use this week to implement what I promised Shen Yayao at the beginning
Thinking of this, Chen Haoran put his hands behind his head and slowly fell asleep
I don't know how long it took, but I felt that I was in a white world, and there was nothing but the white floor and stone pillars.
Chen Haoran looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned.
His footsteps moved slightly, his whole body tensed, and he was always on guard of his surroundings, and when he had taken about a hundred steps, he saw a man in a rich white robe standing there.
With long white hair tied up, surprisingly, his face is exactly the same as Chen Haoran's.
Looking at the man in front of him, Chen Haoran couldn't help but be stunned, and then said in a deep voice, "Who are you!"
The man smiled, ignoring Chen Haoran, his eyes staring at Chen Haoran as if they could penetrate everything.
After a while, he slowly moved his gaze to Chen Haoran's abdomen.
"The Netherworld and the Sky are already in the body."
Hearing the man's muttered words, Chen Haoran couldn't help but change his face greatly, not to mention his eldest brother, not to mention this ghostly flame, even the phantom old man couldn't detect it, and the man in front of him
Who the hell is this guy!
"Who the hell are you sacred!"
Chen Haoran looked at the man vigilantly and said in a deep voice.
"You are me, I am you. ”
The man smiled slightly, if it weren't for the hair, I am afraid it would look like one person was divided into two, because the faces of the two were really identical.
"Me?"
Chen Haoran looked at the man in front of him suspiciously, pointed to himself and said.
"That's right, go to the Holy Dragon Peak Forbidden Land, there are things related to the overall situation. ”
The man looked at Chen Haoran and said.
"What are you doing in the forbidden land?"
Ignoring Chen Haoran's question, the man continued slowly, "Soon you will definitely suffer a catastrophe, which will result in serious injuries at least and fall at worst, and you will also lose the people you protect in your heart. ”
"Can I avoid it?"
"The only way, within these three years, to merge the Netherworld and the Cang, and go to the forbidden land to find the Holy Origin, and the three are fused, then, this catastrophe, there should be no risk. ”
"Why do you want to help me and know me so well?"
"Hehe, I have already said, you are me, I am you, merge the two as soon as possible, otherwise time is running out"
The man smiled slightly, his body turned into nothingness, and disappeared in front of Chen Haoran, and at the moment when the man disappeared, the surrounding scene was also loud and turned into pieces.
When the floor that Chen Haoran stepped on was shattered all of a sudden, Chen Haoran's body suddenly sank, Chen Haoran looked down, only to see that the white scene around him had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a deep darkness.
Hurriedly used his true qi to step on the void, but was shocked to find that the true qi in his body had stagnated.
In an instant, the endless darkness swallowed Chen Haoran in
"Ahhh
Bang!
"Ahh
Chen Haoran woke up with a scream, and then as soon as he popped, he hit the nose of Duanmu Rong, who was about to wake him up, and immediately let out a painful snort, covering his nose and glaring at Chen Haoran and said.
"Huh"
Chen Haoran laughed dryly, scratched the back of his head and did not speak.
"By the way, just now your senior sister came to see you, and after seeing that you were asleep, she asked me to pass a message to you. ”
"Hmm, sister, what is she looking for me?"
Chen Haoran rubbed his eyes, looked at Duanmu Rong and said.
"She said that Huo Zhengde is looking for you, and he will look for him after lunch today. ”
"Oh?"