Chapter 891 Jing Zhongyue’s Sorrow
After half a month of boiling, all the forces calmed down again.
Because some geniuses discovered that there have been unusually many changes in the virtual world recently.
The starry sky above the head was constantly flashing with light, and from time to time there would be streaks of light passing by.
The atmosphere between heaven and earth has become much stronger, and it will be impossible to adapt to it for a while.
In addition, there are also the Holy Realm District, the Imperial Realm District... These training places have begun to undergo changes. Energy aura is raging everywhere, and deafening sounds are bursting out. This is completely different from the past.
Even if he only realized it in hindsight, he should have discovered this change.
Coupled with some rumors, almost all the geniuses who went to the virtual spirit world knew that a great war was coming.
Many sect forces began to focus on training the sect's Seven Changes of Life and Death geniuses, bringing them together and individually supplementing them with various panaceas to help them improve rapidly in the last period of time.
For those sub-level forces that have good strength but do not have the emperor-level powerhouse, the World of Great Conflict is the only chance. Although it is slim, they must give it a try no matter what.
Maybe you'll get lucky?
If you don't try, you won't have any chance in this life.
In addition, those super sects were all unambiguous and began to select geniuses within their sects.
They were very generous, selecting two or three people and investing most of the sect's resources on them.
Although the bets are small, the victory is that everyone is strong, and the possibility of winning luck will be greater.
Not only the human race, but also the demon race, alien races, and even the beast kingdom have begun to train for those geniuses.
At this time, in the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, on top of a mountain.
Su Muyue was dressed in a golden robe and stood with her hands behind her back. She looked at the mountains and rivers and slowly said, "This time of great struggle will be my only chance. If I can't seize this last opportunity, I won't be able to wait until the great war." When the Age of Struggle is over, I can no longer hide from Heaven, and Heaven will know everything I have done.”
Next to Su Muyue, stood a handsome young man.
After hearing this, he also nodded and said, "Don't worry, sister, I will try my best to gain luck for you, but... if I really strive for luck, will it allow you to transcend your current realm and go one step further?"
When Su Muyue heard this, his expression became a little bitter.
She shook her head, "I don't know, but this is a path I have chosen alone. Since I have chosen it, I must stick to it. Otherwise, won't it seem like all my years of hard work have been in vain?"
This is a path forcibly chosen on the basis that there is no other choice.
No matter whether it is right or not, there is no way to give up halfway.
Hearing this, Ye Chen felt a sense of sadness rising in his heart.
It seems that even a noble empress like Su Muyue still has many worries.
She didn't want to be obliterated by the law of heaven, and she didn't want to continue to be bound by the law of heaven, so she could only keep moving forward.
"If you are still unable to transcend your current realm after integrating luck, I will not forget my promise to you. I will use all my strength to help you kill an emperor and open up the road ahead for you."
Su Muyue remembered the agreement he made with Ye Chen, "You choose one of them, Ling Jiuxiao or Xiao Yunmang, and I will help you kill him. Then, you will be able to successfully seize your luck and be promoted to Great Emperor.”
For Ye Chen, he has reached the pinnacle of the Seven Changes of Life and Death. He is only one breath away from being able to go from zero to something and be directly promoted to the level of an emperor.
"good."
Ye Chen didn't say much.
It's not just Su Muyue who needs luck, he also needs it.
He must be promoted and become the Great Emperor in a short enough time.
Only in this way can we have the strength to fight against the demon clan and the demon clan.
After all, the seal of the Heavenly Demon Emperor under Qianfo Mountain is about to be moved.
No one knows what kind of horror it will bring if this devil reappears in the world.
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After bidding farewell to Sumu Yue, Ye Chen returned to the Land of Hundred Kingdoms.
He pushed open the door to the courtyard and looked at Jing Zhongyue who was doing cross-legged meditation inside.
"Still practicing?"
Ye Chen stepped forward and gently held Jing Zhongyue into his arms.
At this moment, there was nothing charming in his heart.
Because Ye Chen knew that once he helped Jing Zhongyue gain luck, she would return to her true form and be swallowed up by Su Muyue.
This complicated mood kept lingering in Ye Chen's mind.
Jing Zhongyue was obviously not used to being so affectionate in broad daylight. She resisted for a few times, but finally did not break away from Ye Chen's embrace. Then she stopped struggling and said calmly, "The era of great strife is coming soon. Don't you even practice cultivation?" "?"
"I practice anytime and anywhere."
Ye Chen looked sincere.
He wasn't lying, it was the truth.
In the space within the cauldron, the external clone practiced non-stop every day, either enlightening the Tao, studying the exercises, or absorbing spiritual energy... In short, he would not feel tired and never stopped practicing.
Naturally, Ye Chen could attribute these benefits to himself.
That's why his realm reached its peak early.
His understanding of the techniques and great ways is also improving with each passing day.
Jing Zhongyue turned her head away, obviously scorning Ye Chen's statement.
However, she had nothing to say.
Who makes Ye Chen so powerful?
Looking at the entire Qinglian world, there should be no one under the emperor who can be Ye Chen's opponent.
So this time, his opponents only exist in the heaven and earth world.
No one knows what level these two powerful men from the ancient world have reached.
Therefore, always have a humble heart.
"Moon, do you yearn for luck?"
Ye Chen reached out and stroked Jing Zhongyue's hair and asked softly.
Jing Zhongyue did not resist this time, but her body was still a little stiff.
She nodded and said, "I don't know why. This feeling of longing comes from my bones. I know very well that I need luck very much."
When Ye Chen heard this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion in his heart.
Yes, you must be longing for luck.
Because you were born for this!
However, these things cannot be told to her.
She would always be kept in the dark.
Speaking of which, is this fair?
unfair.
Especially for Jing Zhongyue, it was unfair.
Ye Chen gently leaned his face against Jing Zhongyue's forehead, kissed him, then picked up Jing Zhongyue with both hands and walked towards the room.
Jing Zhongyue's pretty face was red under the mask. She struggled several times in succession but couldn't break free, so she let Ye Chen go.
After closing the door to the room, Ye Chen did not forget to reach out and arrange a formation.
At this moment, above the void.
A slim figure in a golden robe was standing in the clouds, watching all this with an expressionless face.
From beginning to end, she took it all in.
After a long time, she let out a long sigh with a complicated expression.
