After Ba Yan tossed Xiao Chen onto Yue Bingyun, he finally felt some relief. This Xiao Chen brother looked refined and refined. Unexpectedly, he went crazy.
Even a battle maniac like him, who everyone feared, felt ashamed of his inferiority.
Yue Bingyun felt slightly stunned. She wanted to call out to Ba Yan, but he had already gone far away. Then, she saw Xiao Chen stumbling, looking like he would fall over. She panicked and quickly rushed forward to catch him.
Yue Bingyun looked at the sleeping Xiao Chen on her shoulder for a long time. Then, she smiled bitterly. That's good. This fellow probably has not had a good sleep for a long time already.
"Since you carried me once, I'll carry you once as well!"
This place was still a long distance from Xiao Chen's bedroom. Yue Bingyun would not be able to bring herself to carry Xiao Chen over.
Yue Bingyun said somewhat mischievously. Then, she copied Ba Yan and carried Xiao Chen to the bedroom.
"He is really heavy."
After placing Xiao Chen on the bed, Yue Bingyun gently breathed out. Then, she looked at the bloodstains on Xiao Chen's face that had not been cleaned off.
For some reason, Yue Bingyun recalled the time in the Blood Sword Sovereign's cave. Every time the Blood Sword Sovereign tried to stand up, he would vomit blood all over his face.
Unknowingly, Yue Bingyun's hand moved down and touched Xiao Chen's face.
However, she withdrew her hand immediately, like she recalled something. Then, she shook her head and brought over a basin of water to wipe Xiao Chen's face clean. Then, she called a maidservant over to help Xiao Chen change his clothes and clean his wounds.
After everything was done, Yue Bingyun returned to the bedroom. She saw that Xiao Chen's eyes were still closed, showing no signs of waking up.
Xiao Chen had truly fallen into a deep sleep. If it were in the past, even the slightest movement would startle Xiao Chen awake.
However, this time, due to the aftereffects of drinking one hundred cups of peak quality wine, even after someone changed Xiao Chen's clothes, he still did not react.
Xiao Chen could only be said to be drunk.
After sighing, Yue Bingyun picked up Xiao Chen's bloodstained white robes. Then, she quietly closed the door and turned to leave.
Xiao Chen had a dream. The dream was hazy but real.
He dreamed of Seven Horn Mountain, of his father who chased him out of the clan, of Heavenly Saber Pavilion, of Liu Ruyue, of Bai, of Feng Feixue …
He dreamed of many, many people. He happily chatted with these people and felt extremely relaxed.
But in the end, he saw that those people were running as fast as they could behind him, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not catch up to him. He wanted to turn around, but an invisible force prevented him from doing so.
The road ahead was a bridge, and on the opposite side of the bridge stood a door. On the door stood a blurry figure.
However, Xiao Chen knew who that was. That was the Qing Emperor, the Qing Emperor of the Dragon's Gate. He was an unparalleled and tyrannical existence who swept through the world, an invincible existence.
Even though Xiao Chen had been dead for ten thousand years, he could still hear his name no matter where he went. Only he could trample on that Emperor's Gate.
Xiao Chen had too many questions in his heart. He wanted to ask Xiao Chen why he came to this world.
Why did Xiao Chen become enemies with the world, causing the Xiao Clan's descendants to fall into such dire straits? Why did he leave such a huge mess for Xiao Chen?
"Pa!"
Suddenly, the bridge broke. As Xiao Chen ran over, filled with anticipation, it suddenly broke, and he fell into a bottomless abyss.
The rapid fall, the suffocating fear, and the indescribable loneliness made him cry out loudly.
Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes and sat up on the wooden bed in his bedroom. He looked around before reacting somewhat slowly. "So, it was just a dream. My head hurts!"
After a while, Xiao Chen's head ached. His tongue tasted bitter, dry, and tasteless. He felt dizzy and very uncomfortable.
The side effects of drinking too much and sleeping too much forced Xiao Chen to lean back on the bed.
Xiao Chen rubbed his temples with both hands as he circulated his energy to eliminate his fatigue. Soon, all sorts of discomfort vanished from Xiao Chen's body. Replacing it was a sense of relaxation that he had never experienced before.
His body relaxed, but his heart felt strangely empty.
Xiao Chen tossed aside the blanket and got off the bed. However, he stumbled and fell to the ground.
"This … How long have I been asleep? My body is not listening to me at all."
Xiao Chen was somewhat at a loss. Then, he tried calling out to Ao Jiao. However, he discovered that there was no response. Strangely, Little Yellow Feather and Ao Jiao were not in the Immortal Spirit Ring.
However, the connection between the Item Spirit and its master was still there. He was sure that nothing had happened to Ao Jiao, so Xiao Chen felt much more at ease.
Xiao Chen got up and paced around the room. Then, he stretched his limbs and let his Law Energy flow through his meridians, activating his Qi and blood.
As Xiao Chen's Qi and blood stirred, his entire mind became empty. He entered a state of clarity that he had never experienced before; it was incredibly profound.
This startled Xiao Chen. He knew that he had entered a state that all cultivators dreamed of — one with heaven.
This state of one with heaven would not last for long. Xiao Chen had experienced it once when he broke through in the lower realm. So, he quickly sat down cross-legged.
Without any other choice, Xiao Chen used all this precious time on comprehending Instant of Glory.
Instant of Glory was currently Xiao Chen's strongest Martial Technique. It was a Martial Technique that allowed him to execute everything he learned. It was already comparable to a Medial Grade Profound Martial Technique.
Furthermore, its might was far from what a regular Medial Grade Profound Martial Technique could compare to.
Currently, this move only had a rough outline. Xiao Chen had only scratched the surface, not even reaching Small Perfection. He absolutely could not miss out on this opportunity to comprehend one with heaven.
The blazing sun, snowflakes, Blue Dragon, broken leaves, and all sorts of mysterious phenomena flew out of Xiao Chen's body, forming a profound picture.
As Xiao Chen comprehended, more and more mysterious phenomena of Martial Techniques came out of his body.
Four Season Saber Technique, Myriad Heaven Divine Fist, Subduing Dragon Profound Slash, Thunder Dragon Chop, Thunder Dragon Steps, Flawless Bright Moon, Thousand Year Flame, Thousand Year Death …
There were close to a hundred Martial Techniques of various sizes. As time went by, Xiao Chen's understanding of Instant of Glory deepened.
The directions this move could extend to were practically boundless. Eventually, it reached two paths: time and space!
When the wondrous state vanished, Xiao Chen's comprehension came to a sudden stop. Although he had not managed to make a qualitative leap in Instant of Glory in such a short period of time, Xiao Chen managed to see the future path of this move.
"The state of time and space are too profound. It is not good to bite off more than one can chew now. However, I have gained a lot from this comprehension."
With a thought, the instant Xiao Chen stood up, the many mysterious phenomena in the room stopped. Several mysterious phenomena disappeared, leaving only the bright moon, the night sky, and the winter snow, forming a picture of the cold moon and snow.
Although the previous Instant of Glory was very soul-stirring and boundlessly grand, it was too chaotic in the end. There was no way to control it. Every time it was executed, it would exhaust a vast amount of Law Energy.
Actually, there was no need for several mysterious phenomena to appear. It was not that the more mysterious phenomena one had, the more glorious they would be. Sometimes, to show glory, all one needed was a simple patch of yellow sand.
Xiao Chen waved his hand, and the Cold Moon Acupoint picture disappeared. Then, he said indifferently, "In the past, the Instant of Glory was just wandering outside the door. This time, I have finally entered the room. I will not go astray."
With a direction and the right path, there was no need to fear the long road or the rugged roads. One would eventually climb to the peak of Instant of Glory.
Collecting his thoughts, Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the neatly folded white robes on the table. Only then did he realize that he was only wearing simple sleeping robes.
There was also a letter on the Clear Wind Robes, signed by Yue Bingyun.
Yue Bingyun left a letter. Did she leave already? If not, there would be no need to leave a message like this.
"How long have I been asleep?"
Xiao Chen's heart was filled with questions. However, Ao Jiao and Little Yellow Feather were not around at this time. Feeling a little empty, Xiao Chen opened the envelope. The elegant handwriting made one feel a sense of lightness.
The contents of the letter were not long, only two or three hundred words. However, the contents of the letter deeply touched Xiao Chen.
"I wonder how much longer you are going to sleep for. It has already been ten days, and you still have not woken up. I can only leave without saying goodbye. Actually, my destination is not the Human-Demon Sea. I want to go to the Ice Sea and the Storm Sea. I want to help the Lunar Palace find two things to refine a new Transcendent Divine Weapon.
"In the Blood Sword Sovereign's cave abode on Blackwater Island, there was a moment when I really thought I was going to die. I even gave up resisting. Maybe you don't know it yourself, but on the verge of death, your voice was like a ray of light that shone into hell. I shed my first tear … "
"You and I are very similar. We both carry a great deal of pressure on our shoulders. Compared to you, what I've endured is really nothing. You're much more tired than me. "
"It's rare to get drunk in life, but you have to wake up after that. Don't give up hope, don't indulge your arrogance. The world is unpredictable. There will always be a chance of survival. Let's not give up … "
"I will wait for you to become a Martial Emperor. If one day, you need to undergo the Tribulation of Wind and Fire, I will definitely come and help you. Take care! We will meet again if we are fated. XXX Yue Bingyun, stay. "
XXX was a blob of smeared handwriting. Xiao Chen couldn't see it clearly, but that wasn't the point.
The main point was the concern in Yue Bingyun's words. It made one feel an inexplicable warmth in his heart. Unexpectedly, this mysterious girl had such a warm side.
According to the contents of the letter, Xiao Chen had slept for at least ten days.
"That was a long nap."
Xiao Chen put away the letter, feeling somewhat disappointed and frustrated. Yue Bingyun's departure and the various scenes in his dream. Now that he thought about it, he could not calm down. He kept feeling somewhat empty, like he had lost or forgotten something.
Looking at the Clear Wind Robes on the table, Xiao Chen held them in his hands. He could not help but recall the first time Liu Ruyue dressed him.
After putting on the Clear Wind Robes, Xiao Chen pushed open the door and went out. He discovered that the entire Rock Castle was deserted. Aside from the guards of some important places, most of them had left.
Xiao Chen strolled around the courtyard, heading for the Dragon Subduing Platform. Before he went to the Conflagration Restaurant, the Dragon Subduing Platform had nearly been repaired. Since Yue Bingyun had already left, she should have already dealt with the final matters.
When Xiao Chen arrived at the backyard, he was somewhat surprised to discover an old man in sackcloth robes. This old man had an ordinary air and an extremely thick beard, looking around excitedly on the Dragon Subduing Platform.
"Who are you?"
Xiao Chen asked somewhat warily. This old man's appearance was very strange. Earlier, when Xiao Chen sent out his Spiritual Sense, he did not sense anyone else in the courtyard.
The hemp-robed old man turned his head and smiled. "You're awake. Don't be nervous. This is my home. If I wanted to take away your Dragon Subduing Platform, I would have plenty of opportunities to do so while you were asleep."
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