Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 1325: : Lishunshu

Standing in a daze, Bai Chen stared at the infinite golden light, his palm unconsciously pinched into a fist shape.

If it was because of this that caused him to lose a lot of treasures in his previous life in the sea star cloud, then it would be too much for the loss, right?

"No matter, when I find all the memories, those treasures will be remembered."

Helplessly shook his head, Bai Chen's consciousness flashed, and he flew out of the sea of ​​consciousness again.

In any case, he has already memorized the eight forms of Senluo Vientiane. If you use the exercise method, you can go to other places to find a way later.

however.

The source of the Primordial Chaos Saint Flame in the deepest part of the Sea of ​​Consciousness...

At the moment when Bai Chen's divine sense left the sea of ​​consciousness, within this endless black fire, a pair of forest green eyes opened suddenly.

But Bai Chen didn't notice a single trace of all this.

...

Chu Junran sat on the pillow, lightly touching Bai Chen's high nose with his fingers, and his red lips pressed lightly with a shallow arc: "It's so beautiful."

At this time, Bai Chen's eyes suddenly opened!

"what!"

In Chu Junran's visual effects, the eye that was bigger than her body suddenly opened, it was so terrifying that she screamed in fright and backed away sharply.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you muttering?" Bai Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"You, you control me!"

"I……"

Unexpectedly, Chu Junran was so nervous, Bai Chen didn't know what to say for a while.

Looking up at the sky outside the transom, Bai Chen's eyes gradually sharpened: "Jun Ran, since you can't sleep, why don't you go for a walk with me!"

"what?"

...

On the three watch days, the moon was black and the wind was high, and the imperial city was in awe.

The soldiers neatly guarded the intersections, holding long knives, standing tall and straight, looking not slack in the slightest.

This feeling is stronger than the royal guards of the Fengyan Dynasty and the Xiuyun Empire, and much more solemn.

but……

"Look at their eyes carefully!" Standing in Bai Chen's ear, Chu Junran pointed to one of the guards.

"I see, my eyes are dull, like walking dead."

Bai Chen smiled calmly, his figure flashed, and he swept toward the depths of the palace again.

The palace of Nuovo, the guard and maidservants who looked all-around, all stood outside in these three cold days.

And those people are like losing their souls, they don't have the anger that a living person should have.

After falling on the eaves again, Bai Chen sighed helplessly: "Oh, Nuo is a big imperial city, all dead."

"Dead, do you mean they are all dead?!" Chu Junran covered his red lips in disbelief.

This imperial city, looking at it coldly, is extremely severe.

But now after Bai Chen said so, she suddenly felt a little panicked inexplicably.

"I guess, this should be caused by Li Soul Art!"

"Leaving Soul Art?"

"Well, that was the method of a sect in the northern part of the mainland, but that sect no longer existed tens of thousands of years ago. Presumably, among the people sent by Wanchao Pavilion this time, there is a sect that survived. The one..."

"Living for tens of thousands of years, wouldn't it be extremely strong!"

Hearing this, Bai Chen said silently: "Some people live for hundreds of millions of years, and they are still in the heavenly realm. The realm is still related to talent."

"Well, since there is such a master here, do we have to look ahead, maybe we are not far from that person."

"No!" Bai Chen raised his red eyes slightly, staring at the invisible but wide-ranging spirit formation, and said in deep thought: "There are spirit formations for defense and investigation, which is enough to prove that there are powerful spiritualists here. Now, I am afraid that the pavilion master of Wanchao Pavilion who came this time will be more difficult to deal with than Dongfang Kerr. Let's go back and talk about it..."

Staring at the dizzy sky, Bai Chen flashed a silver light under his feet, and his figure instantly disappeared into the vast imperial city.

...

After returning to You Zhi's house, he came to the room he was staying in, and after closing the door, Bai Chen took a deep breath, flicked his shoes, and fell on the bed.

Facing the same collapse again, Chu Junran unnaturally walked out of his auricle and slowly hugged his knees against the wall.

"Bai Chen, are those people really dead? Are they all saved?"

Recalling the dark gaze shrouded in darkness, Chu Junran still felt a little heartache now.

"It's not saved. The Soul Removal Technique is to extract the soul of a person, and then control the body. The soul can only return to the stars when the soul is out of the body. Even the strongest soul with powerful soul can only float in the soul. It is absolutely impossible to return to the body!"

"How can Xingtian be resurrected?"

"Puff! Big sister, Xingtian is a collection of grievances from heaven and earth, so it's not a living being at all!"

"Who is your sister, you have lived for tens of thousands of years, so I'm only young enough!"

"..."

Bai Chen found out, as long as he came on the bed, this Tianfeng was full of anger, and it was normal in the imperial city just now.

Who dares to ask for this Nizi in the future.

He slapped his forehead helplessly, and deep in Bai Chen's eyes, Sen Mang was secretly surging: "Don't think too much about Lihunshu, that technique has no solution, otherwise, Lihunzong will not arouse public anger. , Was annihilated by the two forces of good and evil in the world. Let’s talk about the business first. Now we already know that there is a master of Wanchao Pavilion hidden in the imperial city. There is a spiritualist and a remnant from the soul sect. The spiritualist is the defensive emperor. The decorator of the city, it is almost difficult to fish him out, so we need to start from the remnant of the soul sect."

Chu Junran raised his eyes slightly: "Are you trying to catch that person with Yuzhi's family?"

"Ah, that's what it means~"

With pillows in his arms, Bai Chen smiled more deeply.

Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking again, with a mysterious look, Chu Junran's face was cold and angrily: "Pretend to be deep again!"

"Am I pretending to be deep? I am already very deep."

"You are deep? Who caused the headache of the old village chief in the first place?"

"Hey, let me go. If you chop your small intestines like this, then I have to tell you. At that time, I was seriously injured, but you cruelly left me alone in the house. Am I not uncomfortable? Are you bored?"

"Who left you alone! Was I chatting with a pig at the time!"

"You are ashamed to say, I'm lying on the bed, and you are sitting on the side of the bed, looking down at me, is it interesting?"

"Oh, it turns out that your point is that I look down on you! Who told you to have never played the sword saint of the Hades Sect at that time!"

"Yeah! I beat him to death. Are you dementia?"

"Both losers are ashamed to show off their power?"

"Why, learn from each other?"

"Come on, I'm afraid of you!"

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