Chapter 189 The tide is coming on the Qiantang River, today I know that I gave birth to myself
"puff."
The merchant ancestor covered his mouth with his palm and looked at the golden blood flowing between the fingers of his palm. There was a trace of incomprehensible shock in his eyes.
Everyone else also looked pale and solemn.
"I was hurt by that kid. I must cultivate myself immediately, otherwise it will affect my path and my lifespan will be greatly reduced."
"Me too. This boy is dying soon. If I'm not in a hurry, I'll take my leave."
"That's all, spare this kid's life and come back another day."
The faces of the three people Bai Xuan changed greatly, and they immediately took various elixirs to stabilize their injuries, and then fled back to their own caves as if they were running for their lives.
For Yuanying monks, normal practice is enough to choke the gods, let alone injuries.
If the Yuanying monk is injured, at least the path will be cut off, or at worst, Shouyuan will stop him and cut him off.
The three of them cannot be underestimated. Now they just want to go back to rest and recover. As for the secrets of the Chen clan, they will talk about it later.
"well."
"This kid is at the end of his strength. It's a pity that I was seriously injured today, that's all."
The ancestor of the merchant looked at the golden light under the deep valley with reluctance and fear, which was so weak that it could become extinct at any time. Although he knew that Chen Yun was dying, he was really unpredictable. Who knew what cards he had yet to reveal.
Finally stomped away.
As soon as they left, a faint golden light rose from the bottom of the deep valley, flying staggeringly towards Dayu Mountain.
But Chen Yun found that he no longer had the strength to return to Dayu Mountain.
So he fell on a mountain top.
Chen Yun sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, the cold wind passed through his ribs and organs, and the golden liquid flowed all over the ground.
He looked up at the silent moon.
The moon is full in the sky and the valley is quiet.
I don't know why it's so quiet tonight.
After a moment of silence, a weak voice slowly sounded.
"Three turns of rejuvenation, the first turn."
"San Gong!"
The aura of Chen Yun's golden elixir was like the crashing waves on the shore, turning into countless waves, and scattered into the void like stars.
at the same time.
Many entries dimmed one by one.
[Anti-injury armor].
【mob】
...
Don't wait until all the entries are dispersed.
"[One-day golden elixir]!"
Chen Yun's aura returned to zero, but with his words, it began to rise again.
One level of Qi refining.
The second level of Qi refining.
The third level of Qi refining.
Fourth level of Qi refining!
...
Build the foundation!
1.
[Entry name]: Entry inheritance.
...
"Inherited [Foundation Building Delay]!"
Build a foundation layer.
Build the second floor of the foundation.
...
Golden elixir!
"Inherit [Spiritual Root +1]!"
With the power of the golden elixir, he drove the green fishing rod deep into the mountain with one palm.
"Third Transformation."
"Second turn."
Chen Yun, who had just climbed to the golden elixir, instantly fell into the trough again.
At the same time, only two entries are left to complement each other.
[Feng Chu Linzi], [Three Turns of Chongyuan Gong].
At this time, all the plans have been decided, and there are no regrets. The dark eyes are scattered, and the last vitality is lost.
Chen Yun spread his hands outward, his head automatically dropped, and he fell completely.
...
at the same time.
Dayu Mountain.
In the Chen Family Ancestral Temple, a statue of a god suddenly burst into countless cracks, with spider web-like gaps opening from the neck down, and collapsed instantly.
At this time, the servant who was kneeling on the ground and wiping the statue with a white cloth was so frightened that he kicked over the basin in panic and ran down the mountain.
"The ancestor immortal has gone, the ancestor immortal has gone!"
After a while, deafening bells rang up and down the Dayu Mountain, low and mournful.
Many descendants of the Chen family knelt down at the sacred tablet in the ancestral temple and burst into tears.
"Husband, who is it, who is it!"
Shangluoying knelt in front of the debris on the ground and burst into tears.
"Dad, Xing'er will never let down your trust."
Chen Ruxing smashed the brick with one punch and said angrily.
"Honored Master! Meteor swears that he will carry the Chen family on his shoulders."
...
Jinding Sect.
Yunmeng Mountain.
A golden elixir aura rose up, but this aura seemed to be slightly unstable.
Immediately afterwards, several golden elixir auras rose into the sky one after another, turning into rainbow bridges and flying straight to the southeast.
At the same time, in Yunmeng City, several golden elixir auras also lit up one after another across the city.
For three consecutive days and nights, the aura of golden elixir passed by every day. This was the day when the most golden elixirs were visited in Yunmeng City since the armistice.
Some people counted more than thirty people in total.
In a small teahouse
"What's going on?"
"How come so many Golden Core cultivators were suddenly dispatched?"
"I'm afraid something big has happened in Yunmeng City. Don't tell me which golden elixir immortal is gone."
At this time, someone whispered: "The rumor is that the ancestor of the Chen family has passed away."
"You mean the Chen family in Dayu Mountain?"
"That's not the case. Who else could it be from the Chen family?"
"Alas, he died young. That Chen Zhenren was truly a legend. What a pity."
...
An island in Tianxing Sea.
The rocks were densely covered and the sea breeze was howling. A man strode to the bow of the boat. The huge weight made the bow of the boat sink. He dropped the hundred-jin fishing net as easily as a piece of grass.
Then the man walked into the boat and looked at the turbulent sea absentmindedly. Then he thought of something and took out a treasure box from his heart.
"The master wants me to find a woman to revive him after a thousand years. Xiao Huo decided to be an ordinary fisherman for the time being, hiding my name and not revealing myself, otherwise it will hinder the master's plan."
"For insurance, the master also ordered Chen Nanxuan and Han Li to carry out this task at the same time to ensure that it is foolproof."
"Because the three of us are one soul divided into three, we can immediately know who succeeds and who fails. After confirming the master's identity, the other two will be killed immediately."
"A thousand years? As long as the master is resurrected, ten thousand years is nothing..."
Xiao Huo looked at the rolling waves passing eastward, and the river of time surged forward, blurring out many years.
A thousand years passed like a white horse in a flash.
Suddenly turning his head, he was already white-haired.
How many vicissitudes of life have changed.
How many Tianjiao rose, how many great repairers fell.
Ups and downs, prosperity and decline.
The thousand-year period has arrived.
The night is dark.
Deep inside a mansion of a duke, in a hidden courtyard, stood dozens of servants waiting to serve. One of the men was as tall as an iron tower, standing motionless.
After a long time, the screams of the woman in the house stopped.
The midwife held a baby in her arms and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Lord Xiao, it's a boy."
Xiao Huo hurried forward and looked down. Although the baby's eyes were closed, the spiritual energy on his body flowed back and forth, forming a cycle.
It was obvious that the child had started practicing in the belly.
"Leave someone to serve, the rest of you will be rewarded, and leave."
"Yes."
Three years later, the first-class marquis of Xiaoyan State actually gave up his high position and fled overseas with a three-year-old child.
