The Human Emperor Chapter 1353: Wake up!

Chapter 135: 53

"Roar!"

The dragon beast finally roared, using all his strength to rush towards Wang Chong.

Boom, the cave collapsed, the dragon's beast's huge skull, one drilled into the cave, and it's powerful and strong, like King Kong's body constantly shaking, arching forward, large tracts of rocks and debris fell Come down. A dragon beak's mouth spewed out a lot of flames.

Wang Chong jumped to his body, hesitated where he was, and immediately went deep into the cave.

Behind him, the giant dragon beast is still coming in the direction of Wang Chong's, but the small hole becomes an obstacle that it is difficult to cross.

Ten meters, hundred meters, kilometers ... At last, the roar of the dragon beast gradually receded and became obscured. Obviously in front of reality, he had to give up the prey Wang Chong.

"Hoo!"

Wang Chong leaned against the wall, and his chest was undulating. For such a short time, Wang Chong felt as if he had walked before the gate was closed, and his clothes were soaked.

Temporarily got rid of the threat of Death, Wang Chong has time to think about some other things.

"Yellow Emperor ... Dragon Beast ... what the **** is all about this? Where does Great Principle Immortal Monarch bury the treasure? Why are there three-headed Yellow Emperor Fierce Beast? What is all this about?"

Wang Chong keeps coming up and down.

Great Principle Immortal Art is the world's first strange technique. No matter how serious the danger is, no matter how serious it is, Wang Chong will not feel strange, but now, Wang Chong slowly feels something's wrong.

Other institutions, including metal storms in huge potholes, and those aura breaker worms, Wang Chong are acceptable, but the dragon beasts of the Yellow Emperor era should never appear here. It seems that all the arrangements here are not like protecting treasures like Great Principle Immortal Art, but more like protecting some secrets.

"What the **** is going on?"

Wang Chong is skeptical, but in his heart he never thinks of it.

"Still try to find out later!"

Wang Chong continued to move forward, after about a few kilometers, found a quiet place, and quickly sat down. This time the injury was more serious than imagined. Successive slaughter, running, and fighting, finally further induced the injury in Wang Chong.

Wang Chong is more serious than ever before.

"Master once said that once Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art starts to deteriorate, it cannot be reversed, and it will rapidly increase in a short time. If you fight too hard or use Astral Qi, it will lead to various serious consequences, even Death! This is also The reason why he kept a low profile and was finally taken advantage of by rebel disciple. "

"I originally wanted to delay for a while, when I found the old Village Chief and Master, they said. But now it seems that it can no longer be delayed. In any case, we must find a way to get Great Principle Immortal Art as soon as possible to completely heal the injuries in the body."

Wang Chong in mind secretly thought.

As soon as his mind moved, all the Astral Qi flowed from the limbs and the meridians into Dantian, and then quickly started to adjust the Astral Qi. A stream of steam continued to leak from the top of the head, Wang Chong united his mind, and fully adjusted the Astral Qi of qi deviation.

Time passes slowly, and the cave is quiet, without any sound. I don't know how long it took, Wang Chong twitched and twisted meridians in the body, finally slowly Recovery normal.

The Wang Chong's mind has gradually entered the Realm of Gujing Bubo.

The sky and the earth are silent, and everything is silent.

As if there is only one moment, and it seems to have passed countless long centuries. When Wang Chong is concentrating on breathing and healing, suddenly a strange feeling comes, as if someone is shaking their shoulders . Wang Chong didn't care about it at the beginning, but immediately followed, there was a call in the ear, it seems that someone is calling themselves.

The beginning of the sound is still far away, if there is none, but soon, it is getting closer and clearer:

"Wang Chong, Wang Chong ..."

The voice was anxious, concerned, and even choked.

Wang Chong was horrified and could not understand what was going on. He and Master are separated from the ground. It is impossible to listen to other people's voices according to Intrisic Principle, but this voice is so real and so clear.

the next moment, Wang Chong finally stopped practicing and opened his eyes hard.

In front of me, a bright light suddenly appeared. The light was long and narrow, and it was still expanding, but the light was blurred.

"What's going on, where's the light from the ground?"

Wang Chong was surprised.

But soon, Wang Chong felt wrong. That doesn't seem to be a simple underground light source. In that light, Wang Chong sees some vague figures indistinctly. One of them seemed to be watching him crying silently.

Although it is not clear, Wang Chong can feel it, and the other side is full of sadness.

"What the **** happened?"

Wang Chong was even more surprised. Even if he was slow to react, he could feel that the situation in front of him seemed a little wrong, and seemed different from what he had imagined.

He opened his eyes hard, trying to see what was in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, the light in front of me finally became clear a little bit. But before he could see clearly, the next moment, a figure slammed on him.

"Wang Chong, you finally woke up ..."

The voice wept with joy, and in the end, fell on the Wang Chong and suddenly wept.

"Qi, Qiqin?!"

Finally, everything in my eyes became clear. Looking at that familiar face, Li Yu with a flower-like crying face, Wang Chong suddenly stopped. How is this going? Didn't he just wake up from his practice? Is n’t it just the chaotic Astral Qi?

Why does it suddenly appear here and I suddenly see Xu Qiqin?

Looking around, beside Xu Qiqin, Wang Chong saw more familiar figures, King Song, old housekeeper, Big Uncle, mother, Huang Qian'er, Zhao Hongying, Bai Siling, and Master and old Village Chief, all of them were in the room. Around the bed, he looked at himself sadly.

No, Master and the old Village Chief ..., hallucinations, this must be hallucinations!

He was looking for the world ’s first Great Principle Immortal Art in the northwest underground, at a depth of 16.7 kilometers, how could it appear here?

Wang Chong As soon as the body moves, you must sit up and get out of this illusion.

But before Wang Chong sat up, a strong ache came from all over the body. Soon, a wide palm quickly pressed on the shoulder of Wang Chong's.

"Chong'er, your injury is not good yet, don't act rashly. Master will heal your injuries and get you Recovery as soon as possible."

"Master?"

Wang Chong looked up and looked at him when he didn't know when he was around. She held down Master Evil Emperor old man with one hand, and was confused.

"Well, we already did our best to recuperate for you, but Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art qi deviation is not so easy to heal."

Another familiar voice came from my ear, and the Wushang Village Chief came over from the side with a calm look.

Looking at the two familiar people in front of me, Wang Chong froze, and suddenly his heart was confused. For a moment, he was suddenly confused, completely unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality.

"Master, aren't we adventuring in the Northwest, looking for Great Principle Immortal Art? Why are you here? don't tell me, where is the already thing over?"

Wang Chong was very surprised. don't tell me said that during the underground exploration, he actually fainted already and was brought back here by Master and Wushang Village Chief all the way?

"Northwest? Great Principle Immortal Art?"

Hearing Wang Chong's, Evil Emperor old man and Wushang Village Chief glanced at each other, and both saw deep anxiety in each other's eyes.

"King of Foreign Territory, I know you are still concerned about Imperial Court, but Struggle of Military and Scholar you already do your best, no one will blame you."

At this moment, a long sigh sounded in my ears. I do n’t know when the bachelor Lu Ting came over and looked at the Wang Chong on the bed.

"Struggle of Military and Scholar?"

Wang Chong suddenly choked. What's going on, isn't Struggle of Military and Scholar past already?

"Chong'er, don't you know yet? Since you were last in the study qi deviation, we found that you vomited blood and passed out. Now already has passed for seven days and seven nights. You have been unconscious for seven days and seven nights!"

Suddenly, the Madame Wang on the side looked at Wang Chong, sore in his heart, covering his face with his hands, and finally couldn't help crying.

"What?"

Wang Chong stopped suddenly.

The study? qi deviation?

He clearly remembers being unconscious in the study, waking up on the carriage, and then going to the northwest with the master. How could she stay at home? don't tell me Is this all an illusion?

Impossible, he never believes!

"Mother, fellow Lu University, are you kidding me, right?"

Wang Chong looked at the crowd and smiled, his body moved back and still remained calm.

Everyone looked at Wang Chong and said nothing.

However, the real blow to Wang Chong was Master Evil Emperor old man and Wushang Village Chief:

"Chong'er, I don't know what you're talking about. But the teacher and the old Village Chief have never been to the Northwest and haven't found any Great Principle Immortal Art."

"Although we do want to go to the Northwest, but no one has obtained Great Principle Immortal Art for hundreds of years, how can it be so easy?"

Wushang Village Chief also spoke.

Wushang Village Chief and Wang Chong have a close relationship. He has always regarded Wang Chong as a junior of his own, just like the younger generation in the village. However, I don't know if it was hit by Confucianism Sect. Wang Chong's situation at this time is obviously something's wrong.

"wēng!"

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces in front of me, Wang Chong froze suddenly, unable to say a word.

"Fake, it must be fake, I must be in a dream ..."

Wang Chong murmured to himself. He looked subconsciously under the bed. There must be a difference between dream and reality, and the biggest difference is that if you are in a dream, you can never have a reflection. Dreams can never be so real.

But the next moment, seeing the projection under the bed, Wang Chong suddenly froze, and couldn't say anything later.