Chapter 913 God of Apocalypse

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"Where is the parchment book?" Xiao Yuchen stretched out his hand and looked at Han Xian.

Han Xian was startled, "It's in the hands of Zhou Guoshi."

Xiao Yuchen raised his eyes and stared at Han Xian, "No, you obviously picked it up and took it away."

Xiao Yuchen walked to the hall where Han Xian picked up the sheepskin book and tapped the ground with his foot.

Han Xian was slightly startled, and then his pupils trembled.

That's right! This is the location!

This is where he picked up the parchment!

But, the emperor was not in the palace at that time?

He went back and picked up the parchment with a big hole in it... How did he know so clearly that the emperor was not in the palace?

"I picked it up, but after I took it away, I met the Imperial Master. He was more familiar with the Taoist method of borrowing foreign objects, so I asked him to take it for study."

Han Xian was frightened and couldn't help but raise his hands more respectfully and said.

Hearing this, Xiao Yuchen lowered his eyes and said, "Zhou Lingfeng, come here."

Han Xian was shocked.

He clearly felt the powerful Taoism shaking through his body.

He couldn't resist such a powerful force.

So just now...he was attracted by the power of this law?

After a while, I heard running footsteps outside.

"Da da da..." is denser than the fastest drumbeat.

He turned around and looked outside, only to see Zhou Lingfeng, wearing only home clothes, disheveled hair, running towards him very fast.

He lost one of his shoes and his face was full of panic.

When the palace people saw this, they were even more frightened than him, "Guoguoguoguoguoguo... what are you?"

"I, I, I have lost my decency before the Emperor..." Zhou Lingfeng suddenly stopped in front of the palace door, his knees softened, and he knelt at the door.

"Hiss..." Han Xian took a breath for him, what a knee!

At the same time, Han Xian also felt calm for a moment... Zhou Lingfeng looked even worse than him!

This shows that it is not that he is not good at Taoism or that his cultivation is not enough!

But the emperor is really successful! It’s the Taoism he practiced that was so unnatural!

Xiao Yuchen waved his hand casually, "I forgive you."

Zhou Lingfeng actually stood up and jumped across the threshold to the hall.

The palace servants at the entrance of the palace all opened their eyes wide - Zhou Guoshi is so old, and his legs and feet are more agile than those of young people!

Zhou Lingfeng secretly rubbed his knees...

If he heard the voices of the palace people, he would definitely sigh!

Damn it, how could such a calm person behave so frivolously in front of the emperor and the palace people?

But his body was beyond his control... It was a sin of old age!

"emperor……"

"Where's the parchment book?" Xiao Yuchen reached out to him to ask for it.

Han Xiang winked at him and told him to take it out quickly.

Zhou Lingfeng quickly took out the parchment book with a big hole burned in the middle from his arms.

Xiao Yuchen looked at the book and asked, "What did you come up with?"

Zhou Lingfeng and Han Xian looked at each other, "I would like to guess where the soul is hiding?"

"When the empress asked us to set up a barrier to prevent him from escaping, we didn't waste a moment and set up the barrier immediately."

"But the barrier has not been impacted, so the spirit should not have escaped... So, we want to study whether he is still attached to this broken book?"

Xiao Yuchen held the book in one hand and raised his eyebrows, "What next?"

Zhou Lingfeng's face was a little embarrassed, "I haven't figured out the reason yet."

Xiao Yuchen curled his lips and said, "That's why I asked you to come."

Both of them raised their hands and looked at him, "Please give me your instructions, Your Majesty."

"Don't waste your time." Xiao Yuchen was ruthless and disgusted.

Two people: "..."

Xiao Yuchen lowered his eyes and looked at the book in his hand, shaking suddenly.

A golden halo spread over the book.

The two people's eyes widened. In the halo, the book was restored!

Not only was it restored, but specific pictures seemed to be projected on the book!

The two came closer and took a closer look.

Huh? Isn't that the scene in this palace?

"That's you!" Han Xian pointed to a little man on the screen and said to Zhou Lingfeng.

Zhou Lingfeng also stared at the screen, "It turns out that the empress caught him! Hey, he disappeared? Where did the empress take him?"

Xiao Yuchen's hand shook again, and the halo on the parchment disappeared.

The book still looked burned.

Zhou Lingfeng and Han Xian widened their eyes at the same time, "The emperor's Taoism is profound! How can he borrow objects and recreate the situation at that time?"

"It's just the low-level Taoism in "Apocalypse"." Xiao Yuchen said casually.

The two of them breathed in secretly... low-level Taoism? Are they all so powerful?

"If the emperor can deal with that soul, are you sure?" Zhou Lingfeng asked.

Han Xian frowned, "The low-level Taoism in "Apocalypse" is so powerful, wouldn't the divine soul be even more powerful?"

Xiao Yuchen curled his lips and said, "There is a word called 'update and iteration'. Now that I am here, his days as the 'God of Apocalypse' are over."

As Xiao Yuchen spoke, he exuded the aura of a king.

Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng felt great majesty and pressure inexplicably.

Their backs were bowed uncontrollably, large drops of sweat appeared on their foreheads, and nameless fear emerged in their hearts.

After a while, the two of them felt that the big stone weighing on their hearts suddenly came together.

The two of them looked up and saw that Xiao Yuchen had already left without knowing when.

Han Xian swallowed, "Is this the power of Taoism?"

"The sense of oppression is too strong!" Zhou Lingfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Ah... Pindao's shoes! Pindao's image in front of the palace people!"

Xiao Yuchen figured out the whole story.

He returned to Renhe Palace.

"Shh-" Wen Jin gestured to him to silence.

Xiao Yuchen was startled and immediately stood still.

"Yue'er just fell asleep," Wen Jin looked at him angrily, "What's wrong with you? You were so cold to Yue'er, and she was very sad. She thought she had done something bad and made her father unhappy. "

Xiao Yuchen glanced towards the inner hall, raised his hand and waved, "I won't disturb her."

Wen Jin was stunned, "The emperor's Taoist attainments seem to have made great progress?"

Xiao Yuchen smiled slightly and held her hand, "From now on, no one can threaten your safety."

His eyes were focused and his tone was low and serious.

Wen Jin's heart trembled... This seemed to have become his obsession.

And he only has this obsession left?

"Don't you remember your son and daughter?" Wen Jin asked in shock.

Xiao Yuchen looked at her calmly, "solve your matter first, and let's talk about other things later."

Wen Jin took a deep breath.

She was pulled into the main hall by Xiao Yuchen.

The two of them sat opposite each other at the tea table.

Xiao Yuchen held Wen Jin's hand and said, "Jin'er."

He suddenly shouted in a hoarse and deep voice.

"Huh?" Wen Jin responded, looking at each other.

There was a magnificent light in his eyes, which attracted her, and she indulged in it, and kept indulging...

There seemed to be a hand pulling her, climbing over the tea table, getting into his arms, climbing on his neck, and kissed his lips.

The two breaths intertwined...

"Hahaha! You can't trap me anymore, Wen Jin!" laughed.

Wen Jin suddenly woke up.

Only then did she realize that she had crossed the tea table and sat in Xiao Yuchen's arms without knowing when?

And just now, when she was indulging in Xiao Yuchen's arms... it seemed that a space had opened up? Released "Apocalypse"?

Wen Jin looked back and saw a bright light quickly rushing out of the window lattice and into the sky.

Wen Jin frowned and looked at Xiao Yuchen angrily, "What did you do?! Why did you let him go?"