Chapter 1301: I am a fairy
Kind of like me?
Hearing the words of the Qingwu Saint, Ye Yun's heart jumped.
This black baby, although it looks strange, does give him a faint familiar feeling that cannot be said.
Originally Ye Yun was a little strange, where did this feeling come from.
The Holy Maiden of Qingwu said so.
Combined with the outline of the black baby's facial features, Ye Yun also found that he did have a little similarity with himself.
This time, when he came to Peach Blossom Island, although Ye Yun was the image of Long Yunzi, when he first faced the Qingwu Saintess, he had already used his eyes of disillusionment in the sky.
Therefore, Saintess Qingwu thought that Long Yunzi in front of her was the young man in white clothes she saw in the Yinfeng Mountains.
Actually.
In the eyes of anyone on Peach Blossom Island, Ye Yun is still the image of Long Yunzi at this moment.
"Don't say it, it does look a bit like..."
Looking back, Ye Yun nodded, an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.
His eyes flashed, and he looked at Mo Wuxie, who was standing silently beside the statue.
She lowered her head, her eyes were slightly closed, her hands fell naturally, trembling slightly, as if immersed in a certain state.
"interesting…"
Ye Yun's eyes beat like a flame, and he smiled lightly.
At this moment, Mo Wuxie seems to have been possessed by the messenger of the book, and I am afraid that it will not be long before he opens his eyes.
Ye Yun ignored her.
He looked at the black baby statue again and kept looking at it.
"Ye Chen, do you still remember what you looked like when you were a baby?"
The voice of the Qingwu Saintess rang in her ears.
"As a baby... how can I remember?"
Ye Yun shook his head and smiled.
He was a baby when he crossed over, and was picked up by the master and brought back to Shenlongzong.
He didn't have any impression of what he looked like when he was a child.
"I mean...is there a picture of you when you were a baby...like the pictures your elders left you with..."
There was a panic in her heart, and the Qingwu Saintess explained at a loss.
"No."
Ye Yun sighed lightly.
There are no full moon photos in this world, and there are cultivators flying around wherever they go. Who would hire a painter to leave a painting for their baby self?
"hey-hey…"
A night-owl-like voice suddenly echoed in the void.
Mo Wuxie lowered his head, his body kept shaking, and he let out a sneer.
The Blue Dance Saint was startled.
She hurriedly leaned towards Ye Yun's side.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Ye Yun's face turned cold, and he shouted, "What the **** are you, the messenger of the heavenly book?"
Mo Wuxie raised his head, his face was indifferent, revealing a sense of arrogance.
But when she opened her mouth, it was a man's voice.
"You little guy, although the realm is not high, but this understanding and swordsmanship are quite good..."
"you flatter me."
Ye Yun calmly pulled out the silver dragon sword and smiled lightly.
Then, he asked coldly: "Your Excellency, who are you? How did you get suppressed in this wordless book?"
"I am a fairy."
Mo Wuxie sneered.
Fairy?
Ye Yun raised his brows, unexpectedly suppressing an immortal in this wordless scripture.
This is kind of funny.
In the last epoch and this epoch, the Great Emperor and the Divine Emperor were already at the peak of the cultivation system. Since Ye Yun's rebirth, he has never heard anyone say that there are "immortals" in the world.
Could this immortal come from the outside world?
"Maybe, there is such a possibility..."
Ye Yun smiled in his heart.
Seeing that Ye Yun didn't speak, Mo Wuxie suddenly burst into wisps of divine light, and a mighty aura like a giant mountain of Wei Wei pressed over him.
"You two, try to attack this black statue!"
Mo Wuxie said coldly.
Attack the statue?
Ye Yun blinked, and for a while he didn't understand.
Isn't this heavenly book messenger already possessed by Mo Wuxie?
Why can't I attack this statue myself?
Do you have to let the two of them shoot?
Could it be—
What's the secret in this?
Ye Yun looked at the black statue and frowned slightly.
When he activated the Disillusionment Eye, he actually found that the black statue couldn't see through at all.
There was an invisible force that blocked his prying eyes.
"Qing Wu, attack the little finger of his left hand."
Mo Wuxie suddenly looked at the Holy Maiden Qingwu and commanded loudly.
"Attack the little finger?"
Qing Wu was stunned for a moment, but did not follow suit, she also felt that Mo Wuxie was a little weird at the moment.
Ye Yun looked at the baby's little finger, and suddenly found a very small crack at the fingertip.
He was thoughtful.
It seems that it is this crack that makes the guy suppressed below reveal a trace of strength.
This trace of power entered Mo Wuxie's body at this moment.
After Ye Yun wanted to understand the cause and effect, he was more interested in the real body of the guy who was suppressed by the black statue deep in the ground.
Is it really a fairy?
"Qing Wu, try it."
Ye Yun said, and then he threw an encouraging look.
"it is good!"
Qing Wu waved his hand, and a sword light slashed past.
puff!
This sword light sinks like a stone into the sea, and disappears as soon as it touches the little finger.
Did the attacks on the seventh floor of the God King Realm have no effect?
Ye Yun shook his head.
This black statue contains a kind of magical power, and the attack of the Blue Dance Saint has no effect at all.
"If this is the case, it seems that no one in this world can break..."
Mo Wuxie looked at the black baby, his eyes were lost, and he muttered to himself.
The look on her face at this moment was full of indescribable frustration.
worked so hard for so long.
Still can't break the core of this seal.
She no longer has any illusions about the little cultivator of the God Venerable Realm.
"I'll try."
Ye Yun smiled lightly, and the Silver Dragon Sword swung out.
The Sword of Death activates.
laugh!
An astonishing sword light pierced through the void and landed on the black statue.
Ye Yun didn't cut the little finger, but slashed towards the shoulder of the statue.
puff!
The sword light fell into the black statue and disappeared.
Ye Yun's face was a little solemn.
He just hit such a blow just now, and the God Emperor Realm couldn't stop it, but the black statue easily blocked it.
Kaka Kaka…
A small voice sounded, and a very thin crack suddenly appeared on the shoulder of the black statue.
"It works!"
Mo Wuxie looked overjoyed, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and break this statue, I will give you a great fortune!"
"Ha ha!"
Sylvia Lin smiled, he was not uncommon about the creation of shit.
but.
He also wanted to know if it was an immortal who was being suppressed below.
Ye Yun did not use the Heaven Slaying Sword.
This time, he used the Anti-Dragon Art, and his combat power soared exponentially.
A sword cut out.
The sword light was fierce and fell to its original place again.
puff!
The sword light disappeared again.
That extremely thin crack became much deeper and narrower than before, as if the entire shoulder was about to crack.
Ye Yun shot out his sword continuously, and when it was the seventh sword, the black statue was divided into two and collapsed suddenly.
The spider web under his feet also broke at this moment.
rumbling...
A huge tremor came from the depths of the ground.
at this moment.
It was as if the whole pure white world was shaking.
"Fuck!"
"What's going on with this wordless scripture? It's shaking so badly?"
The ancestor of Tiansha, who was flying, looked at the wordless book in his hand with horror, and was so frightened that he threw it out.
