Yang Ze let out an exclamation. He sat up from the bed and suddenly looked around, his head covered with sweat.
Panting slightly, Yang Ze still had some fear in his eyes. Just now, he had a nightmare. In the dream, he lost control of his body and was taken over by an unfamiliar force. Finally,
It turned into a killing machine without emotion and pain, killing on a large scale.
He fought a bloody storm, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and finally attracted many strong men to besiege him. However, his own strength was not the best in the world. It was just because he was controlled by that strange force that he lost his emotions and became only capable of killing. This
That's why so many people died in his hands.
Under the siege of many strong men, he was no match at all. In the end, he was beaten to the point of physical and mental destruction, his body exploded, and he died on the spot.
At that moment of death, Yang Ze's consciousness recovered and he regained control of himself. But at that time, Yang Ze noticed severe pain and woke him up directly.
After waking up, Yang Ze still had fear in his eyes. The impact of this nightmare on him was really too strong, and the haze it brought could not be dissipated in a short time.
Looking around, Yang Ze found himself in a strange room. The four walls of this room were all extremely white and smooth. There were no lines or patterns on them. At first glance, he couldn't see anything at all.
No flaws.
The floors are also paved with pure white jade. There is a faint white air emanating from the gaps between each stone slab, which makes it look unique.
Yang Ze finally saw where he was now. It turned out to be a piece of jade with a faint white light. The jade was very smooth and had been polished into a bed. Yang Ze was now lying on it.
Not only did the jade not bring chill to Yang Ze, but it brought a warm breath to Yang Ze. The warm breath penetrated into Yang Ze's body and relieved the fright he had just received.
Looking at this scene, Yang Ze began to try hard to remember why he appeared here.
His mind was a little heavy now, and it felt like there were a lot of things packed together. Fortunately, Yang Ze was a fifth-level warrior with spiritual consciousness, and the heaviness was quickly dispelled.
He recalled that he was originally standing in Yinan Mansion, resisting the divine servant of the Jueshen Sect. The divine servant did not know what kind of strange attack he had launched, but he actually attacked the entire living beings in Yinan Mansion and even summoned them.
The projection of God.
This was the first time Yang Ze had seen that kind of weird attack method. In that battle, he was completely defeated.
As for the last one, Yang Ze only remembered that he didn't even have a chance to use his life-saving trump card, and he lost consciousness directly. A force burst out from deep in his body, allowing him to continue fighting.
According to what he felt at the last moment, the power was much stronger than his own, but he was still no match. After that, all Yang Ze felt was pain.
After that, it was the nightmare, and when I finally woke up, it appeared here.
For all this, Yang Ze can't think of any good explanation. All he can think of is that he was defeated in that battle and almost died in the end. With the current situation, he must not have died. Who should have given him the death penalty?
Saved.
Wanting to get out of bed to see what was going on, Yang Ze moved his body slightly. As a result, he felt some resistance when he moved, and then he discovered that his body was wrapped with a bunch of gauze.
These gauze were dyed red and looked particularly scary. Yang Ze didn't care about it. He wanted to go out and take a look now.
But when he just took steps to walk out, he suddenly felt weak all over his body. Not only did he not stretch out his steps, but he felt weak and almost fell back.
Somewhat surprised, Yang Ze hasn't felt so weak for a long, long time. His physique recovers very quickly every time. When has he ever felt like this before?
"Don't move around, lie down and have a good rest."
Just when Yang Ze was thinking wildly, Zhuge Changyun appeared quietly in the room, walked quickly in a few steps, walked to Yang Ze, and stared at Yang Ze.
When Yang Ze heard what Zhuge Changyun said, he was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to do. He just kept looking at Zhuge Changyun blankly.
Zhuge Changyun waved lightly, and a gentle force fell on Yang Ze, making Yang Ze lie on the bed again.
"You have been in a coma for more than a month, and your whole body has become very weak. Judging from your current pulse, you are so weak that you may die at any time. Now you have just recovered, and you have finally recovered a little strength to support you.
Sit up, but don't move around casually, otherwise you will pass out again if you are injured."
Zhuge Changyun stood on the side of Yang Ze and said softly. However, although Zhuge Changyun said something very serious, after seeing this disciple wake up, there was still a little joy in the depths of his eyes, but it was hidden too deeply.
, there is no way to find out.
Hearing this, Yang Ze was shocked. He was actually unconscious for more than a month. This time was too long. Doesn't this mean that more than a month has passed since the war in Yinan Prefecture ended?
.
Such a long time has passed, so after counting the time, five months have passed since the eight months agreed with Zhuge Changyun.
Yang Ze suddenly became a little worried. He didn't know what the outcome of that battle would be, but if Yinan Mansion had not fallen into the hands of the Jueshen Sect, the time left for him now would only be the last three months.
Give him these three months, he is not sure that he will wipe out all the remaining forces in Yinan Mansion, just because he is too weak now. It will take a lot of time to recover. Where can he go?
There is enough time to clear up the chaos in Yinan Mansion.
"Master, what's going on in Yinan Mansion?" After Yang Ze saw Zhuge Changyun, he asked what he was most concerned about.
"We'll talk about the Yinan Mansion later. Let me ask you a few questions first." The joy in Zhuge Changyun's eyes disappeared, replaced by a look of heaviness.
"Your physical condition is not optimistic. When Zhengkong brought you back from Yinan Mansion, you only had one breath left. It should be the herbs you swallowed before, which protected your breath. Otherwise,
You can't even hold on to this breath."
Yang Ze listened to what Zhuge Changyun said. The medicinal herb Zhuge Changyun mentioned should be Nine-branched Leaves. The remaining nine-branched leaves were very powerful and directly protected Yang Ze's breath.
"Yang Ze, did you feel anything when you were unconscious?" Zhuge Changyun changed the topic and asked suddenly.
"Feelings?" Yang Ze then told all the nightmares he had and the last scene he experienced before comatose.
After he finished speaking, Zhuge Changyun's brows were furrowed tightly, and the heaviness between his brows could not be concealed. Yang Ze looked at it, as if he realized something was wrong.
"What is the physical martial arts you practice and where did you get it from? Yang Ze, I know there are some things that are secret to you and I shouldn't ask, but this time it involves your life.
So I have to ask clearly, and I hope you can tell me all these things, so that I can make the most accurate judgment."
Zhuge Changyun's expression was serious, which made Yang Ze's heart tighten. However, Yang Ze did not speak immediately, but stared at Zhuge Changyun closely.
He wanted to take a good look at Zhuge Changyun, and he had to determine whether this Zhuge Changyun was the real Zhuge Changyun.
Looking at Zhuge Changyun attentively, Yang Ze did not find that Zhuge Changyun was false at all, and his gaze also attracted Zhuge Changyun's attention.
Zhuge Changyun shook his head, and slowly raised his wrinkled right hand, a misty air condensed from his palm and floated like that.
After seeing this misty aura, Yang Ze was finally sure that this Zhuge Changyun was the real Zhuge Changyun.
"Master, I can only tell you what I can say. The martial arts I practice is called Bupojin Shen, and it is a low-level physical martial arts at the heaven level.
Some time ago, I have been searching everywhere for a panacea that can increase the power of Qi and blood, just to practice this heaven-level martial arts. As for where it came from, I don’t know. I got this martial arts by accident and it appeared.
The era should not be our era."
The black stone could not be exposed, so Yang Ze could only explain it this way. After he finished speaking, Zhuge Changyun did not speak immediately and seemed to be thinking about something.
After a long while, Zhuge Changyun spoke.
"When you acquired this martial arts, did you sense any spirituality? To put it more bluntly, did you feel like you were being manipulated?"
Yang Ze shook his head. He really didn't feel it. It could even be said that he couldn't feel any life inside the black stone. The black stone should be just a dead object. Only when he triggered something, would he get some black stone.
feedback of.
"The reason why you were seriously injured and passed out is because when you activated a martial art with all your strength, you aroused the energy hidden in this martial arts, overdrawing your life force and stimulating this energy, so you
So weak.
This martial arts is not ordinary at all. According to what you said, I roughly calculated that it should be because your current cultivation level is not enough to truly master this martial arts, so you failed to control this martial arts.
The martial arts, on the contrary, finally inspired the murderous intention, and in turn, the body was controlled by the martial arts, and fell into a state of madness.
Physical martial arts will cause the warrior's Qi and blood to explode to an extremely high level. The impact of Qi and blood will turn the warrior into an emotionless killing machine, releasing the power of this martial art. Please explain to me in detail.
Let me take a look at this martial arts so that I can see where the problem lies."