Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

The surprise attack on Tianyu Mountain achieved an overwhelming victory, and generally speaking, it still took the lead, which calmed down the forces that were about to move.

Feng Changhuan's injuries were so severe that it was difficult to move with half of his body involved, and he had to take a good rest to recover his mobility.

Knowing that he would not be obedient, Yu Fuchen simply cast the Sleeping Curse, and Tomin Sinian gave him a strong medicine to speed up the recovery of his injuries.

Daju didn't know what his intentions were, but he thought it was because he couldn't bear to see Master suffer, so he persuaded him awkwardly, "Even if the injury recovers quickly, the body still needs to take care of it slowly. What if the foundation is damaged?"

The man just said casually: "If we survive these few days, there will be no future. Being stuck in these details will only make us die faster."

Guessing that he was about to do a very dangerous thing, Ming Si Nian kept quiet and walked away wisely, asking everyone he met, "After this, do we have any plans?"

All the sects knew nothing about it, only Mo Qianlin pointed to Zixia in the sky without saying a word, implying that a catastrophe was coming.

When people were fighting for their beliefs, the rift in the sky showed signs of widening, and there was a faint flow of dark molten lava like an underground river, making it hard to imagine how tragic it would be for this evil disaster to break into the mortal world.

Yu Fuchen knew that there was not much time left for him.

When Feng Changhuan was in a coma, he kept hugging that person. He would comfort him for a long time if he frowned or felt uncomfortable. He didn't dare to close his eyes and take a nap until the person fell into a deep sleep again.

It is difficult for people to recover their physical strength after a short rest, he has to open his eyes from time to time to see how far Zixia has been torn, and beware of Jiu Zhongtian's possible revenge at any time, and after a few downs, the only drowsiness he has left is worn away.

Seeing that Feng Changhuan was sleeping soundly at the moment, he took off his clothes and covered him up tightly. In order to refresh himself, Yu Fuchen went to the top of the mountain to look at the dark city wall in the distance.

"You seem very emotional."

Facing Xiao Chen who came late, Yu Fuchen smiled at him, tired of explaining anything, just shook his head.

"I know you must have left me a surprise, and you intend to let me interrogate Gu Lan in person, so in return, I will also give you a surprise."

Xiao Chen took a step sideways. Before that, Yu Fuchen hadn't noticed that the Cang Mang who had been following him was missing, and he was really surprised when he saw the person standing upright behind him.

This man was very imposing, wearing a blue shirt and long hair hanging loose, no wonder he blended into one with Xiao Chen who was also dressed in the same way, even Yu Fuchen didn't notice his existence.

It is not difficult to guess the identity of this person from his very similar behavior and behavior to Xiao Chen, as well as the flirtatious affection between the two.

"Master of Wanshou Valley, Jiang Chensha."

Jiang Chensha slightly nodded at Yu Fuchen, acquiescing to his identity.

It is also strange that a dead person can be reincarnated in the body of a spiritual object through secret techniques. It is really unbelievable for someone else. Who made him Jiang Chensha?

"Emperor of the world, Yu Fuchen. This time I see you in my real body, and I should say, out of emotion and reason, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

His politeness is in stark contrast to Xiao Chen's arrogance and unreasonableness. Thinking about the life of the two, one of them must be doing something wrong, while the other is tolerant of all the other's temper and temperament. Thinking about it this way, it is really not ordinary sweetness. .

"I should tell Guzhu about this lucky meeting. I don't know that Guzhu showed his real body today, but he wants to make a break for what happened ten years ago?"

"That's right, if you kill your life, you will have to pay with blood. The villain who stole the secret law of Wanshou will be severely punished, but I can't wait any longer. Today, at this moment, I will retaliate with an eye. Please don't stop the emperor."

Yu Fuchen made a gesture of invitation, expressing that he would never interfere in their grievances.

"In contrast, I also want to ask Grandmaster Xiao for a favor."

Although there are only three and a half sword hearts in his hand at the moment, Yu Fuchen still wants to try his best to see if he can wake up Yun Wuling.

This process was difficult and dangerous, and he couldn't do it alone. He needed a conjurer to bless him with a magic circle to ensure that even if the resurrection plan failed, Yun Wuling's body would not be damaged, and the success fell short.

"I'm a master, one is worth two."

Xiao Chen felt pretty good about himself, but Yu Fuchen couldn't make fun of life-threatening matters, he still wanted to talk to him for advice.

Regarding this, Jiang Chensha gave Xiao Chen a nasty smile, "Go ahead, don't say anything, I'm afraid he will cry happily when he knows that I've come back from the dead."

The man spat very indifferently, rolled his eyes and reluctantly followed Yu Fuchen down the mountain, folded his hands in his sleeves, and faltered out a fact.

"Actually, you, cough! I mean your friend who needs to be revived. I have already sent someone to Yan Qiudao. Don't blame me for making my own decisions. I did it because I was confident that he would not refuse. No, I didn't have ulterior motives. .”

Unexpectedly, he also had such a cautious and sensitive side, Yu Fuchen nodded with a suppressed smile.

"But it's really embarrassing to meet him. There is absolutely no shortage of experts among the people he brought, or you..."

"Hey, Grandmaster Xiao, it's not your style to run away in battle."

Just like that, he arrived at the Yuehua camp with half-pushed and half-pushed. When he saw the familiar magic circle from a distance, Xiao Chen stopped and dared not go forward.

Yu Fuchen waited for a long time, thinking about how to forcefully drag people into the magic circle in a tough and undisturbed manner, when he heard a ghostly voice behind him: "You're still here."

Yu Fuchen was taken aback at most, but Xiao Chen was so startled that he yelled out, and after running for a few steps, he remembered that he was a master of conjuration, and he was about to bring down this demon when he pulled out the talisman paper. It is expected that the person is the one he is most afraid of seeing, but also has to meet Yan Qiudao.

Seeing him like this, Yan Qiudao sighed, then nodded to Yu Fuchen, and walked towards the camp by himself.

"I've already met your friend. The body is well preserved. As long as the preparations are in place, the process is not difficult, but it requires a little cooperation... that's all."

Hearing his words, Yu Fuchen knew that it was not as easy as he said, at least for Xiao Chen.

As expected, Xiao Chen understood what he meant the moment he looked at Yan Qiudao.

"……I see."

This strict formation must be supported by two people, and without any external force, it creates a space enough to integrate Jianxin's soul power into the body of the dead, which can also be said to be the realm of the dead's consciousness.

This move is against the sky. The person who created this magic circle must bear the punishment of heaven. If the whole process does not go wrong, it does not matter if the two bear it together. But once there is something abnormal, it is not just Yun Wuling It is difficult to resurrect, and even the two people who blessed the magic circle will lose their lives.

Knowing such a result, Yu Fuchen seemed hesitant.

"The risk I have to take is so great. I don't have the determination to succeed at this moment. How dare I hang your lives on the line?"

In order to avoid Yan Qiudao's gaze, Xiao Chen stared blankly at the dark place in the distance, suddenly felt a flash of inspiration, realized something, and murmured: "Maybe there is a chance."

Yu Fuchen turned his head curiously, and there were two accompanying figures in his line of sight. He squinted his eyes to look carefully, and found that the figure of one of them was so familiar that he was startled.

"Dragonfinch?!"

"Don't panic, I'm not here to harm anyone this time."

While talking, Long Que pushed the people around him to the front of the crowd, hooked up with them, and lost the frightening hostility before.

"Let me introduce, this is another sword servant of Emperor Zun, and also Cang Tianhe's proud work, Broken Snake."

One of these two was dressed in white and the other in black, they looked like impermanent ghosts who came to seek their lives.

However, the smiles on their faces made it impossible to see any malicious intent. Yu Fuchen quickly guessed their intentions, and asked with a low smile, "How panicked is Di Tianyao that he even ran away without a trace of his sword spirit?" Still don't know at all?"

"It's not that he doesn't know, it's just that he can't take care of himself. The incident of Jiuyou's splitting the sky really frightened him, so he tried every means to stop it."

"what is the problem?"

Longque shrugged apologetically at him, "We are just the weapon used by Emperor Zun to complete his imperial plan, so we are not worthy of knowing his past. If you want to know the details, apart from them, there is only one person who knows the secret bit."

There is no doubt that that person is Xuanji Tower Ze Huanjun.

However, the current situation obviously does not allow him to find the one who has never seen the end of the dragon, and the most urgent thing is to solve the important matter in his heart first.

This was the first time that Broken Snake and Yu Fuchen met, and there was not much emotion on his tense face, even if the matter came to an end, he just said indifferently, "Start earlier, end earlier".

Yu Fuchen asked: "Don't you want to know how losing Jianxin will affect you?"

"Being or not is meaningless to me. My most important person is no longer in this world. All I can do is try my best to make up for his mistakes. The rest is not important."

After hearing his answer, Yu Fuchen looked helpless, and turned to look at Longque, "What about you?"

"Me? I don't care either. I only know that you, Lianhua, and Broken Snake each owe me a drink, and I'll wait for you to pay back."

It is no longer necessary to investigate why Long Que suddenly regained his mind. Based on Yu Fuchen's understanding of him, this guy has been pretending to be ignorant from the very beginning, even if he was imprisoned in the endless coffin for ten years without seeing the sun. , and failed to obliterate his humanity and spirituality.

From the beginning to the end, he never betrayed Lord Changtian and Lord Fahua, even though the two princes had already turned into something he couldn't recognize, he never gave up his heart.

With the insistence of the two sword spirits, the plan to revive Yun Wuling proceeded step by step. Everyone went to a secluded cliff, set up a magic circle with Yan Qiudao and Xiao Chen, placed Yun Wuling in the center of the formation eye, and absorbed The power of the essence obtained from the ray of light split in the sky was poured into Yun Wuleng's lifeless body.

Xiao Chen and Yan Qiudao sat cross-legged at both ends of the formation, concentrating on manipulating the created illusion with their thoughts.

Yu Fuchen stood by the side, holding the sword heart crystals of different colors in his palm, always paying attention to the changes in the cracks in the sky.

In just a few hours, the rays of the sun have pierced through a cloudy sky, as if a giant beast opened its bloody mouth, wanting to ruthlessly devour everything in the world.

"Okay, you can pass it in by standing in the middle of the formation. Remember to integrate the power of the sword heart into his beating heart. You must withdraw immediately after completion, otherwise you will not be able to retreat completely!"

Hearing Xiao Chen's reminder, Yu Fuchen nodded and stepped into the formation, and soon entered Yun Wuleng's silent state of consciousness.

The fantasy realm was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. Yu Fuchen walked carefully in it, and found a little light in the depths.

That was Yun Wuleng's sleeping consciousness.

Yu Fuchen walked towards the spot of light, and saw Yun Wuling who was sleeping with his hands folded on his chest, and there was a horrific scar running through his chest. The scene when the latter died was vivid in his memory.

He tried to put Jian Xin on Yun Wuling's chest, and the spar turned into a soft light and melted into Yun Wuling's body.

Even though there was only one sword heart, Yun Wuling still reacted slightly, I saw his fingertips twitched, his brows furrowed, as if he was enduring great pain.

Yu Fuchen immediately melted the remaining spar into his heart, and soon, long-settled black blood overflowed from Yun Wulong's mouth, and at the same time his chest heaved violently, he suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes, and shouted: "No desire!! "

The awakening of Yun Wuling in the Realm of Consciousness will definitely affect Yun Wuling himself in reality. Yu Fuchen knew that he would leave quickly after finishing all this, but at this moment, the Realm of Consciousness suddenly trembled violently, and then the sky collapsed The ground was sinking, and the entrance when he came was also slowly closing.

"Yu Fuchen! Come back! Come back quickly!!"

Someone screamed for Yu Fuchen, but the collapse of the realm of consciousness made it difficult for him to move forward. He was clearly only one step away from the exit, but he couldn't escape the vortex that engulfed him.

He stretched out his hand with all his strength, trying to grab the edge of the exit to escape, but the huge repulsive force made it difficult for him to struggle. He was about to fall into the abyss of consciousness again, and suddenly stretched out a blood-stained hand from the exit. , grabbed his wrist that had not yet hung down.

"Stinky boy... Brat, wake up! If you don't crawl out...you will stay inside forever!!"

It is the voice of Feng Changhuan!

Blood flowed to the place where the two hands intersected, and it was so slippery that it almost fell off.

In order to bring back Yu Fuchen who had fallen into the illusion, Feng Changhuan pushed open the door of the illusion.

The film that is a hundred times stronger than the barrier is like a sharp blade that burns bones and flesh. The man stretched out his hand, and the flesh was rotten and melted into bones in an instant, but Feng Changhuan didn't seem to feel the pain. Yu Fuchen dragged Sheng Sheng out.

"Long Huan!"

"Is there any injury? Quick, let me see!"

After confirming that he was not injured, Feng Changhuan was still in shock and hugged him, hugging his beloved who almost lost his life, panting heavily.

"Scared me to death... Do you know that you scared me to death!!"

He suddenly cried hoarsely, Yu Fuchen immediately hugged him in distress, and repeatedly comforted him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid of Changhuan, I'm back, I'm fine, it's over..."

However, at this moment, a shadow fell between the two.

With a flash of saber light, the executioner's giant blade has already been cut off...

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~