The vast and mysterious fog is boundless, shrouding the vast void.
At the other end, the broken Haotian battleship is located.
A golden bee is attached to the huge flag on the mast, right where the word "Hao" is.
With its calm compound eyes, it pays attention to the movements around it and appears to be extremely patient.
It has remained this way for a long, long time.
It firmly believes that this ship, which can be used as an azimuth coordinate, will play a role at some point.
Therefore, after Li Yuanchen left, it appeared here and waited.
Time passed by minute by second, and a ray of bright light suddenly appeared in its eyes.
This beam of light was like a bolt of lightning cutting through the gray fog!
Pang Jian teleported over and quickly disappeared into the darkness, waiting for his prey to arrive.
Just a moment!
"Whoosh!"
A gray-green vortex suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Li Yuanchen, who was covered in blood and even his golden armor was in tatters, waved his hand to collect the covered smoke into the funnel.
He collapsed on the deck, breathing heavily, and the light in his eyes dimmed.
"The state of concentration is much stronger than that of Zhuang Yuyan. The divine eye on his forehead is his divine soul!"
Li Yuanchen's scalp was numb.
The man wearing a raincoat made of feathers and sitting on the skull of a giant bird made Li Yuanchen feel deeply powerless.
That person had an overwhelming advantage against him just like he had against Lu Lingchan.
After just one encounter, he was seriously injured, his sternum was broken in many places, and his utensils were damaged.
"My Xuantian Thunder Hammer, my Ice Element Seal, my...whirlpool spirit funnel."
Li Yuanchen looked at the objects in his hands and wanted to cry without tears.
at this time.
"Buzz!"
The sound of the golden bee's wings vibrating is reproduced.
Li Yuanchen, whose face was covered with blood, looked up at the position of Bee Chong and lamented: "The master of Bee Chong is too scary. He came here so quickly. I'm afraid he will be doomed this time."
He used the connection between the Xuanling Funnel and the Haotian Battleship to return in an instant, but the other party could find him just by moving the bees.
This made him feel extremely desperate.
Just when he was keeping an eye on the golden bees and swallowed pills to be on guard.
"boom!"
The huge cauldron surrounding the nine-wheeled sun hit Li Yuanchen from behind, and the blazing flames immediately engulfed him.
"Chi!"
Pang Jian appeared with his spear in hand, with a broken star umbrella above his head, as if he was offering a bright galaxy.
"Are you Pang Jian? Or Luo Yuan?"
Li Yuanchen said sharply.
"Both."
When a brilliant galaxy fell, Pang Jian waved his shock spear and unleashed the Chaos Sword Technique.
The sword intent that disrupted the laws of heaven and earth and shattered the natural laws of Taoism flourished from Pang Jian's hand.
Once the sword intention was completed, many conflicting forces, including the Nine-Yang Cauldron, the Star-Shattering Umbrella, and the Shocking Killing Spear, released their powers at the same time, converging on one place where Li Yuanchen was imprisoned.
Li Yuanchen was dying, and the pieces of golden armor covering his body burst into pieces one after another.
Not long after, this genius of the Haotian Kingdom was dyed with his own blood and turned into a bloody man.
"call!"
The Nine-Yang Cauldron turned upside down and sucked Li Yuanchen into it to prevent him from being infected by the mist and turning into ashes and bone powder.
"Silver hammer, square seal, funnel."
Pang Jian came down, grabbed the artifacts unceremoniously, and input spiritual power to sense them one by one.
"Most of the spiritual formations inside are scrapped. No wonder you don't have the power to resist."
Pang Jian shook his head in disappointment, unscrewed the storage bracelet and a storage ring from the bloody man, and said, "Who are you pretending to be? Why do you pretend to be me?"
Li Yuanchen wiped the blood on his face and lost his previous calmness. He suddenly realized and exclaimed: "Pang Jian, it turns out you are Luo Yuan!"
…
On the bird's forehead.
"In the late stage of Dongxuan Realm, I have not yet concentrated..."
Fu Wangchen searched for golden bees to no avail, so he had to sit down again.
He put his hands on his knees, confusion written on his handsome face.
Li Yuanchen, who came with Bee Chong, failed to withstand a few waves of hammer blows and fled in defeat, which made him very disappointed.
He felt that Li Yuanchen was too weak. Even if he could control those golden bees and insects, he would not be able to find a way out of the mist, so he stopped paying attention to this matter.
Turning his head, he looked behind him.
His brows were raised, his eyes were bright, and there were countless runes floating in the depths of his pupils, like a mysterious ocean of consciousness.
On the huge feather bones of the birds, there are palace buildings, with the doors and windows closed.
But under his clairvoyant eyes, there were no figures lying quietly, sitting, or paralyzed on the ground in the buildings and palaces.
"I can only make you fall into a coma and protect your bodies with the power of spiritual birds, but..."
Fu Wangchen shook his head and sighed.
He had been lost in the mist for a long time and could not find a way out, so he was forced to stay here.
Those who came with him gradually became insane without seeing hope, and their mutual suspicions turned into conflicts.
Seeing that a large-scale conflict was about to break out, he had no choice but to use the residual power of the spirit bird's bones to imprison everyone, leaving them in a comatose state.
But he also knew that this was only treating the symptoms, not the root cause, and could only postpone the death of those people.
"I won't dare to wake you up until I find a way to leave, otherwise you will still die."
Fu Wangchen said helplessly.
…
Where the sword boat is.
Qi Qingsong, Dong Tianze, Zhuang Yuyan, Fang Boxuan, Zhao Yuanqi and Zhou Qingchen, who came riding gourds, gathered here again.
"Pang Jian, why did you transform into a golden bee?"
"Not one, but several!"
"Well, it was him who placed his strands of consciousness in the body of the bee insect and led us back to the sword boat."
"On our earlobes, there are marks left by Li Yuanchen, which were also erased by bees and insects."
"..."
Several people on the sword boat were talking about it.
They were either in the stands on the third floor or on the deck, waiting for Pang Jian's return.
"Junior brother does have some ghost skills."
Zhuang Yuyan has put away the two spiritual swords.
She was lost in thought, looking at the vast mist, and sighed: "If he hadn't released the bees, Zhou Qingchen, Fang Boxuan and the others would have been found and killed by Li Yuanchen."
Fang Boxuan said with a bitter face: "Don't blame me for running away without a fight. My nominal fiancée died in such a miserable and miserable way that it's hard for me to have the courage to stay and fight with him."
Zhao Yuanqi, who was dressed in black and had silver hair, had a cold face and said nothing.
She also cursed secretly when she learned that the perpetrator left marks on everyone and could locate those who left in the mist.
Looking back, her move to take Zhou Qingchen away was simply a wrong decision.
At that time, if she had stayed to fight with Qi Qingsong and Zhuang Yuyan, she would have had a greater chance of survival.
Because of Feng Chong's appearance and Pang Jian's secret support, her wrong decision was corrected, so that she did not taste the bitter consequences of failure.
"The wisest decision I have ever made in my life was to give Pang Jian a sword order in Yuanmang."
Qi Qingsong smiled brightly and said: "That sword command not only allowed me to obtain the Blue Dream Sword, allowing me to understand the wonders of the Dream Sword, but also allowed me to gain Pang Jian's friendship."
Zhuang Yuyan was looking forward to it: "I have never seen how powerful my junior brother is."
"call!"
The big cauldron surrounded by rounds of blazing little suns suddenly flew from a distance.
The Broken Star Umbrella was inserted into the cauldron, and the mouth of the cauldron was covered with the umbrella surface, blooming with the brilliance of the stars and the moon.
Pang Jian, who had recovered his original appearance, was standing on the umbrella.
"Pang Jian!"
Everyone screamed in surprise.
After a while.
The Nine-Yang Cauldron fell in the air of the sword boat. Pang Jian first put away the Broken Star Umbrella, pointed at the cauldron that fell steadily, and said to Dong Tianze: "You enter the cauldron to pry into the secrets of the soul, and search for Li Yuanchen." soul."
"Li Yuanchen was captured alive by you?"
Zhuang Yuyan looked incredulous.
"ah?"
Qi Qingsong flies into the sky with his sword.
When he looked down in mid-air, he saw the arrogant and domineering genius of the Haotian Kingdom, paralyzed at the bottom of the cauldron with anger.
Li Yuanchen, his face covered with blood, looked extremely embarrassed.
Thinking about it, not long ago, this person split his body into multiple bodies, sometimes in the stands on the third floor, and sometimes on the deck, waiting for opportunities to hunt, causing all members of the Black Valley to be wiped out, and the living dead to explode into blood mist and die.
Look at this moment again...
"Pang Jian, how did you do it?"
Qi Qingsong screamed in disbelief.
"It's just a bargain, nothing to praise."
Pang Jian waved his hand and continued to signal Dong Tianze to come in, and said in a deep voice: "Li Yuanchen is nothing. I met another guy. He was promoted to the state of concentration and could open a vertical eye between his eyebrows. It was him who made Li Yuanchen suffer He was severely wounded and was captured by me when he fled."
"In the state of concentration, you can open vertical eyes between your eyebrows, and ride on the remains of a huge bird..."
Zhuang Yuyan thought about it, her body trembled slightly, and said: "His name is Fu Wangchen, and he comes from the desolate land of Beixu!"
After a pause, she looked at Fang Boxuan with a very strange look, coughed lightly and said: "His master is..."
"I know."
Fang Boxuan sat down on the deck, as if he had collapsed, gritted his teeth and said: "His master is Li Chu!"
"Um."
Zhuang Yuyan nodded lightly and said nothing more.
"Li Yuanchen killed Lu Lingchan in Jianzhou, and then was severely injured by Fu Wangchen in another place in the mist and fled..."
Qi Qingsong had a strange expression, shook his head and sighed: "Should I say retribution? Or should I say he was unlucky? He killed someone else's little wife, and was almost killed by someone else."
"Lu Lingchan is not his wife!"
Fang Boxuan sat on the ground and said angrily.
"Uh, sorry, that's not what I meant."
Qi Qingsong was a little embarrassed, but decided to tell the truth: "Your engagement was canceled by the Lu family and Heigu. Since Lu Lingchan was attracted by Li Chu, he planned to pass it on to his disciples. So, ahem, ...Fu Wangchen should have been her husband."
"My Fang family did not agree!"
Fang Boxuan said without confidence.
Qi Qingsong didn't want to provoke him anymore, and said: "Your Fang family is gone, so what's the point of agreeing or disagreeing?"
"In short, if the Fang family doesn't agree, it doesn't count..."
Fang Boxuan's voice became lower and lower.
"Bang!"
Dong Tianze fell into the Nine-Yang Cauldron and waved his ghost chant to release numerous soul shadows, which condensed into a trickling stream surrounding Li Yuanchen's forehead.
He immediately started casting spells.
"Pang Jian, his life or death..."
Dong Tianze asked at the bottom of the cauldron.
"unimportant."
"As long as we can get everything related to him quickly and know his origins and what happened before, life or death doesn't matter at all." Pang Jian said coldly.
"Oh, that would be a lot faster."
Dong Tianze understood it with his heart.
The stream of souls surrounding Li Yuanchen's forehead penetrated directly into Li Yuanchen's mind, turning into a chain that stripped away memories and forcibly extracted images.
"His real name is Li Yuanchen, and he is the only son of the Pojia Marquis, one of the three major divine lords of the Haotian Kingdom."
…
(End of chapter)
