Before Yuan Chen could reach the group of tomb robbers, a soldier grabbed a sloppy boy and ran over.
"Chief, this brat tried to escape, but I caught him." The soldier was also a young man. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yuan Chen always felt that something was wrong with the way he looked at him. Could it be that he was exposed?
Yuan Chen laughed and said, "Well done, not bad." After saying that, Yuan Chen lightly patted the soldier on the shoulder. After patting him, the soldier felt that there was some kind of connection between himself and the leader.
Because of this connection, he subconsciously ignored that the leader did not call him by his code name as usual.
Yuan Chen looked at the sloppy boy and was a little surprised. The boy's eyes were so strange: "What's your name?"
Staring into Yuan Chen's azure eyes, the slovenly boy seemed to be sinking into a clear lake, unwilling or unwilling to remain silent.
"My... name is Zhang Feng." The slovenly boy shook his head and woke up, not daring to look into those eyes again.
"Zhang Feng, come with me." Yuan Chen walked dozens of steps before Zhang Feng woke up with an "ah" sound and followed him with a bang.
The soldier originally had some resentment in his heart, but a small blood seal eliminated all his negative emotions towards Yuan Chen. Not only that, his favor towards Yuan Chen was also constantly increasing by '+1, +1'
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At a certain moment, Yuan Chen felt that his right index finger was shaking continuously, as if it was being pulled by some thread, and there was also a trace of resentment coming from the other end of the thread.
Yuan Chen gently moved his index finger, somewhat dumbfounded. He didn't bring Yuan Chu with him when he came out this time. This kid must be angry.
When Yuan Chu was born, he established a causal line with Yuan Chen, and the two of them could sense each other's moods.
"Don't make trouble. There are guardians protecting you. What are you worried about? You said you were worried about me. Don't worry. I will come back safely."
Seeing that the line of cause and effect disappeared, Yuan Chen turned around and led a group of tomb robbers into the shroud of black clouds.
Several soldiers stepped forward, blocked Yuan Chen's path, and said, "Those in front must stop and say slogans before they can enter."
It was already dark, and it was even darker under the black clouds. The few soldiers who came did not see Yuan Chen's face at all.
Without saying a word, Yuan Chen stepped forward and slapped each of them, and said coldly: "How long has it been since we last met, and you don't recognize me anymore?"
Yuan Chen's belief moved, and the soldier who had cast the Blood Puppet Demon Seal on him couldn't help but come to Yuan Chen's side, and whispered to the soldiers blocking the road: "Shenxuan came to the world and unified the whole world."
When the soldier blocking the road heard the sound of beating him, he felt it was familiar. Just now a flash of lightning lit up, illuminating the handsome face of the person opposite him. Now he heard the slogan spoken by the personal guard next to the leader. Suddenly his mind went blank and he fell to the ground.
I know I'm finished.
"Well done, keep up the good work."
The soldiers who were slapped were the captains of several squads of soldiers who besieged the royal mausoleum, and these captains have now become Yuan Chen's people.
Yuan Chen stood there for a long time at the dark entrance to the ancient tomb, without entering it immediately.
Yuan Chen originally planned to go in directly, but was stopped by his personal bodyguard. Perhaps because he was afraid of being exposed, he did not directly reach out to stop Yuan Chen, but held Yuan Chen's hand.
Yuan Chen stood there for a long time, not in a daze, but in receiving the memory passed on to him by his personal bodyguard.
Through his memory, Yuan Chen realized that the boss he talked about had never really appeared, but had been hiding in this ancient tomb.
The darkness in front of you cannot be easily stepped into, because those who enter cannot come out at all.
In other words, he had just accidentally killed the culprit of the turmoil in Piaomiaoyun Kingdom, and he had done it all at once?
However, Yuan Chen did not relax, because the chaos in the Piaomiaoyun Kingdom would never be that simple. The group of people that Yuan Chen saw did not look like the organization that was chasing Piaomiaoling, but more like the regular members of the Piaomiaoyun Kingdom.
Army, then who will be their boss?
The answer was ready to come out, Yuan Chen smiled, things were getting more and more interesting.
"Boss, I brought the tomb robbers." Yuan Chen shouted.
A figure walked out of the darkness and stood in the cave. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning appeared in the sky behind Yuan Chen. The lightning tore through the darkness in an instant, illuminating the boy's pale face.
Pian Miao Ling exclaimed and was startled, but Yuan Chen still had a smile on his lips: "Boss, what do we need to do next."
"Take this, dig the hole according to the map, don't make any mistakes." The boy retreated into the darkness, and Yuan Chen hurriedly blocked the frightened misty spirit from the boy who was still peeping in the darkness.
"Eldest brother left without saying goodbye again."
"Everyone, come and take a look at the boss's map. Let's see if there are any treasures on the map first." Yuan Chen called on Yan Tianhuo and Ouyang Ling'er to block the black hole, forming a semicircular formation to force the misty spirits who wanted to rush into the darkness.
retreat.
Far away from the black hole, Yuan Chen did not immediately organize people to visit the tomb, but frowned and looked at the misty spirit.
Now the young man disguised as Miao Miaoling was almost crying in disbelief, and she also felt a sense of shame. In the cave, she actually saw her brother, or perhaps herself.
Originally, she was very convinced that he was the brother because her mother had told her that, but now, she had doubts. Could it be that her mother only said that to give her hope of living?
If he was the brother, why did the queen mother die?
"I want to ask my brother to find out. I want to ask him to find out." Pian Miaoling murmured and walked towards the entrance of the tomb.
Snap!
Piaomiaoling's body soared out, and blood spurted out from her mouth. In an instant, she woke up from the nightmare, and the scenes she saw in the 'awakening' place reappeared. It was after the birth of a baby, until five years ago.
Years old, that is a boy's memory, that is her memory.
The 'Awakening' place can not only judge primitive instincts, but also awaken dusty memories, but Yuan Chen has been very successful in missing this function of the 'Awakening' place.
"Wake up, get to work as soon as you wake up."
Pian Miaoling slept all night, and when she woke up in the morning, she saw Yuan Chen's rather handsome face.
Yuan Chen stretched out his hand to pull Miao Miao Ling up and said with a smile: "You figured it out? There are some things that only you can solve. I can only play a regulating role."
"Asshole, you dare to hit me. I have never been slapped in the face by anyone since I was a child. Just stop and don't run away."
How could Yuan Chen's speed be matched by Pian Miao Ling? Speaking of which, Yuan Chen also sympathized with Piaomiao Xuan. He was a prince and a man who was killed at the age of five and was reborn at the expense of his sister's life. After rebirth,
, lived as a daughter for fifteen years, and then learned that she was actually her brother, the prince she had been chasing. She had slowly accepted this fact, but her brother appeared half-dead in front of her and treated her.
I mean, the blow was really too great.
Yuan Chen slapped her in the hope that she would wake up earlier, otherwise she would have even more headaches when she becomes emperor in the future.
Having once been a woman, could he still face a harem of three thousand beauties?
Pian Miao Ling couldn't catch up with Yuan Chen, and finally fell down from exhaustion, sweating profusely, and Miao Miao Ling's mood improved a lot.
At this moment, a voice sounded: "Chief, come here quickly, we have dug it through."
Yuan Chen and others came to another entrance of the royal mausoleum. The soil at the entrance was new and had obviously just been dug out. Yuan Chen breathed a sigh of relief. This was enough to prove that the thing inside did not have much power.
This way you only have to guard against one thing.
Yuan Chen first handed over one talisman to Ouyang Ling'er, Yan Tianhuo, and Miao Miaoling. These were all refined by him using the power of the Lord of the Underworld.
Then Yuan Chen pointed at a young man wearing silver armor and shouted: "Zhang Feng, come here."
Ever since Zhang Feng was given some advice by Yuan Chen, he has become Yuan Chen's personal bodyguard.
Yuan Chen asked Zhang Feng to stand up, and then took off the young man's armor without hesitation, and also took off the clothes underneath, revealing his whitened upper body. Perhaps it was because he had a good foundation when he was young.
The lines of the upper body are perfect.
Zhang Feng was blown by the cool breeze. Although it was already autumn, he still felt his cheeks were hot and he didn't know where to put his hands.
"Stand still." Yuan Chen bit his finger and began to paint Zhang Feng's skin with blue blood.
Using blood as ink, hands as pens, and human skin as scrolls, he creates the king of ghosts and monsters.
Under Yuan Chen's pen, the dragon's head began to emerge, and the horns, ears, eyebrows, eyes, forehead, nose, gills, water whiskers, beards, tentacles, hair, tongue, teeth, teeth, lips, etc. were outlined one by one. Behind the dragon's head, closely
Then comes the torso, the powerful dragon body with smooth skin, the dragon body stretches, the limbs, and the tail emerge one by one.
Zhang Feng couldn't help but hold his breath. He seemed to have an illusion that he had become the dragon in Yuan Chen's painting, a dragon without dragon scales and claws.
Yuan Chen's fingers gradually gained strength. Zhang Feng's skin was easily scratched, and bright red blood flowed out, spreading layer by layer on the blue dragon's body like water waves. Yuan Chen's fingers were sketching, but his heart was stirring.
The Wanling Source Method restored Zhang Feng's body.
As time passed, the dragon on Zhang Feng's body was covered with bright red dragon scales.
Zhang Feng felt that his whole body was full of strength, but his limbs were limp.
The next moment, Yuan Chen's right index finger stopped in the air, only an inch away from Zhang Feng's skin dragon claw.
At this time, large beads of sweat appeared on Yuan Chen's forehead. At the same time, Zhang Feng saw Yuan Chen's true face. That face that should not exist in the world of mortals was unexpectedly invisible to Zhang Feng.
The pain that follows.
The Sharpness of the Zhuxian Sword can be said to be one of the sharpest artifacts in the world. If you use it to paint, first of all, it will not be happy, so it often stumbles Yuan Chen during the painting process. There are several times where Yuan Chen can feel it.
The sword energy pierced Zhang Feng, and what Yuan Chen appreciated was that Zhang Feng did not cry out in pain.
This made Yuan Chen want to take him as a disciple.
Little did he know that Zhang Feng was now in a state of dementia. Compared to the disciples of the No-Return Sect who could fly into the sky and escape from the earth, he was weaker, so he fell into it more completely.
The pain of the Immortal Killing Sword directly strikes the soul, and the sharpness of the Heart Killing Sword was intended to make Zhang Feng die in pain, but it backfired and actually pulled Zhang Feng, who had fallen into dementia, out of the abyss.
After drawing the dragon's claws, Yuan Chen pointed at the dragon's empty eyes, but Yuan Chen only woke up one eye.
Zhang Feng woke up and took a deep breath. As his chest moved, the dragon also moved, but no matter how it moved, it could not leave Zhang Feng's body.
When Zhang Feng looked at the dragon himself, he saw that the dragon opened its mouth and bared its teeth at Zhang Feng's neck, as if it would bite Zhang Feng's neck off in the next moment.
The tentacles of the divine dragon are fluttering, the rosy hair is rising, it is majestic and full of energy, but it is a pity that one eye is blind, empty, very asymmetrical and perfect.
Zhang Feng was about to speak when suddenly a dragon whisker floated onto his face, dangling there, which was very eye-catching and a little itchy.
Yuan Chen gently touched the dragon's head with his fingers, and the dragon immediately let out a comfortable roar.
"Be good, don't make trouble. From now on, you will stay with him and protect him. I won't paint your other eye because it's not the right time yet. When the time comes, he will help me complete the last stroke and help you get out of trouble.
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The divine dragon slowly retracted its whiskers and wrapped them around its upper body again. However, due to the huge body of this divine dragon, the dragon's tail hung down below the tail vertebrae like a broom.
Yuan Chen casually laid out a formation, turned his back to Zhang Feng and said calmly: "Zhang Feng, my name is Yuan Chen, you are willing to worship me as your teacher."
Zhang Feng prostrated himself at Yuan Chen's feet without hesitation, kowtowed three times and said loudly: "Disciple Zhang Feng, pay your respects to the master."
Yuan Chen turned around and helped Zhang Feng up, and said with a smile: "You are the second disciple I have accepted. Your senior brother is called Yunlang, codenamed White Wolf. He is a good disciple who lives up to his codename." (To be continued)