Transcending the Nine Heavens

Looking at the thickening white light on Chuyang, layers and layers continued to emerge, gradually becoming a huge cocoon-like weird thing, actually wrapped the whole Chuyang inside, just rarely can you see the hidden shape of the human body.

Obviously, in a few moments, even the implicit shape will probably be invisible.

The demon preferred to curiously put his nose together, but found that the intense spiritual energy was firmly adhered to Chuyang. He sucked hard but could not suck it for a star and a half. It seems that only Chuyang can enjoy it alone.

“This... what the hell is going on here?” Chu Le had some six gods who had no idea.

Talking about inhaling: “I wonder, this should be... is it autonomous healing? It shouldn't be a bad thing. It shouldn't be a bad thing to come up with so much spirit. ”

“Definitely not a bad thing!” Uncle Hu despises these two caring and messy people: “How can it be a bad thing that he alone enjoys such intense spirituality instead of being separated! ”

“But what is going on in this situation, what is going on... I don't think I've heard of this happening...” Chu Laer doesn't know what to say.

Everyone's got big eyes, too, so I don't know.

No one has ever heard of someone turning into a cocoon... uh, not a cocoon, but also a... cocoon...

If you put it in the demon tribe, such as the spider tribe, the silkworm tribe, it's understandable, but Chuyang is the real people!

Shan Ning touched his chin and said: “By the way, I've heard my mother say some old classics, that it was the ancient times, there were insects... and when the insects generally evolved or promoted, they often turned into a cocoon... this... Brother Chu is not a insect become? ”

Before talking, Chu Laer burst out: “You are the bug! Your whole family is bugs! Your whole city is full of bugs! Your whole demon emperor is a bug!! ”

You bastard! How dare you call my brother a bug! Didn't that girl also become a bug...

Chu Leer shouted fiercely at Evil Ning. The spit star sprayed Evil Ning's face. Evil Ning preferred to backward in fear. Finally, he shouted "Pfft”. He sat on the ground with his ass and gazed.

“Me, me... I'm a bug, okay... I'm a bug, I'm a bug!” The demon would rather raise his hand pitifully for forgiveness: “We demon emperors are full of worms... I was wrong...”

Uncle Hu and Uncle Ma have a black line.

How did our prince wonder, how did he say such a sentence, the whole demon emperor involved became worms...

This layer of white light on Chuyang is also completely invisible to the two saint level experts. At best, they can tell it's not a bad thing. Mumbling in their hearts: “Look at this white light, it seems to be some kind of protective white light of the saint's gold body... But Chuyang is only the peak level of celestial people at best. At this moment, it is seriously injured. How can you have the protective white light of the saint's gold body? ”

“Without mentioning that he is now so badly wounded, even though it is the limit to recover some belief, can it be improved to even further!? What an absurd guess...”

So even though they had doubts in a certain direction, they finally didn't say it, because the speculation was really too frightening, incredible, and they didn't say whether others believed it or not, even they didn't believe it.

……

After two consecutive days, the white cocoon grew thicker and thicker. Gradually, it condensed a thick layer on Chuyang and became completely substantial! Talking once tried to pull it off with your hands, but found that you couldn't pull it off at all.

I tried so hard to pull down a star and a half, just let go, and the next moment I went back to where I was.

In this situation, since people cannot touch each other, they have to follow their natural development and watch it change. Anyway, the signs of Chuyang's life did not disappear. Instead, the breath grew stronger and stronger. The situation only went in the right direction. We were a little relieved when we confirmed this.

“At the current rate, about two and a half more days forward, and about the third night, we'll be in Flower City.” The demon prefers to cheer up and say.

Talk and Chule are very much in line for what falls into Flower City.

Evil Ning also suddenly silenced, thinking: “Purple girl and white girl... which one is better? ”

When I looked at the white poetry, I remembered the purple evil, and the Prince sighed with dismay: “Both are great, but both ignore me... Miss Bai is better, finally she can talk to me once in a while, Miss Zi's temperament froze to death before I met her..."

“Poor my cousin's generation of demonic princes... to have a face and look, to have a temperament...” Shan Ning rather lay on the carriage with some impeccability, leaning against the car wall, his eyes glanceless, suddenly a big sigh: “God, earth, how can you say it's so hard to find a daughter-in-law!! ”

Uncle Hu and Uncle Ma immediately turned their heads and looked out the window without hearing.

That's what you think.

Besides, you keep staring at people who don't care what you do... can it be easy? Try your daughter-in-law from the Imperial Palace. Guaranteed to line up from the Imperial Palace to Sunflower City...

Bitch!

Just one word, bitch!

The two saints' masters came up with such a word at the same time in their minds, couldn't help but have relatives... Since the birth of the word, it seems like it has never been used so well on the Prince...

This word is for His Royal Highness the Prince!

It was the night that the white light of the Psychic Qi stopped covering the layer on Chuyang's body.

Talk about staying outside Chu Yang's carriage and taking a nap against the wheel.

Chuyang has been unconscious for the past few days. Talking about it, he has been watching. Even eating and sleeping is next to Chuyang's carriage. In any case, he refuses to leave one step!

This guy, even Chu Le can't even look at Chu Yang himself. He has to look at it himself. According to him, “Talk about the master here, who dares to mess with him! ”

Once in the middle, Uncle Ma was very curious about the white light on Chuyang. He wanted to study the research. After talking to him, he opened his mouth, and there was only one sentence, one word: “Get lost! ”

Had it not been for Shan Ning's efforts to mediate or even forcefully separate and separate himself, he could have done it on the spot. An uncle has been watching someone for a long time.

Chu Yang did not wake up for one day and did not recover; it was not expected that the conversation would leave him for a moment.

For the brother Chuyang, this brother, talking about heart is infinite importance. Or Chuyang and Mo Tianjin, Gu Solo, and Ji Mo and other nine-robbery brothers.

But in terms of conversation, between the worlds, only Chuyang alone is the true brother he recognizes, and also his true reliance. Not even the vanished Demon King, the other one talking!

This evening, the conversation was still leaning against the wheel, seemingly confused, but extremely sober.

Sangang has passed, late autumn early winter, has frozen cold.

The conversation suddenly jumped and he whispered, “Who? ”

One voice said, "It's me. ”

"'Who are you?" he said angrily. ”

You sound familiar, but you're not familiar with the accent. Talking about it is not remembering who this person is talking to!

A man in black then slowly emerged in front of the talk, like a ghost, a black suit, a black robe, a dark body, a cold face, looking at the talk's eyes somewhat warm, and saying, “What's going on? How did Lord Sword get hurt like this? ”

As soon as he said the words’ Lord Sword ', he closed his eyes and spoke much nicer. “Are you a ghost? Why does it feel so much like that ghost of disaster? It's not all like that! ”

The one who can say 'Lord Sword' is definitely not Nine Heavens! It's the Nine Heavens. In other words, it's one of us!

Chuyang's identity as the Nine Robbery Sword Master, in the Nine Heavens, has never been mentioned to the outside world; moreover, the Nine Robbery Sword Master has no idea what it is.

So there's some interest in this.

“Has His Majesty slept? You may not know I exist.” The Sword Spirit said faintly: “But His Majesty the Devil should know that I am the Sword Spirit of the Nine Swords. It is a first time to meet and talk to His Excellency. ”

Talking about it, he carefully searched for the inheritance and memory of the Demon King before thinking about it. His eyes suddenly lit up: “You, do you mean you are a sword spirit? Nine Sword Spirits! So it's you? Great. You must have Nine Danes, right? Give it to me! ”

“Don't be restless, Lord Swordsman, you don't need Nine Danes now.” The sword spirit said faintly: “Besides, with the cocoon of spirituality to protect it, Jiuzhuang Dan is also good for nothing. ”

"You mean my brother is recovering? ”

“Exactly.” Sword Spirit nods: “Just wait for this cocoon to break or disappear automatically, when Lord Sword wakes up again. ”

Then, the conversation finally took a long relaxed breath.

“What exactly happened in the meantime?” The Sword Spirit asked.

During this period, the Nine Robberies space was suddenly and unexpectedly closed, leaving the Sword Spirit completely trapped inside and out of contact. If it hadn't been for the Nine Robberies space upgrade, I'm afraid the Sword Spirit wouldn't be able to come out by now.

Now that he has finally come out, Chuyang is in a coma. Sword Spirit urgently needs to know what happened during this period, but at present, there is only talk and inquiry.

“Here's the thing...” He waved and laid a line, covering himself and Sword Spirit as well as Chuyang's carriage...

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< Last night I was so drunk, I came home with my wallet covered with pain, I saw scum complaining about me, and I caught him for an hour... suddenly he was refreshed... >