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Chapter 1317 Awakening from a Big Dream

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    Rock castle.

    Bayan carried Xiao Chen on his shoulders and made a bumpy journey to the house where he was. The sound alerted Yue Bingyun who was busy repairing the Dragon Slaying Platform inside.

    Seeing Xiao Chen who was unconscious, covered with scars, and wearing a white robe stained with blood, Yue Bingyun's expression changed obviously, her face was as frosty, and a strong murderous aura flashed in her eyes.

    The appearance of that murderous aura made Ba Yan startled. It was hard to imagine that the pure and holy Yue Bingyun would have such a terrifying side.

    "What happened to him? Who hurt him?"

    Bayan quickly explained what happened in the Zhanhuo Restaurant in detail, eliminating Yue Bingyun's doubts.

    "The best wine, drink hundreds of glasses in a row!"

    The murderous aura on Yue Bingyun's body disappeared, and her face looked a little surprised. All the wines that can be called the best wines have great stamina. Even the quasi-emperor cannot drink too much.

    It was unheard of for someone like Xiao Chen to drink hundreds of cups in a row, even Emperor Wu would not dare to do this.

    What he did after that was even crazier. He beat the heroes while drunk. He fought against so many geniuses by himself. He was really drunk.

    If Xiao Chen was rational, he would never do such a crazy thing.

    "That's what happened. Don't blame me for not helping at the time. It was a mess. I'm afraid it will become even more messy after I go in. I'll leave it to you."

    Ba Yan threw Xiao Chen away from Yue Bingyun and finally felt relieved. This brother Xiao Chen seemed to be gentle and gentle, but he didn't expect him to become crazy.

    Even he, a fighting maniac who is feared by everyone, is completely ashamed of himself.

    Yue Bingyun was slightly startled and wanted to call out to Bayan, but this guy had already walked away.  Seeing Xiao Chen staggering again and about to fall, he felt confused and quickly stepped forward to catch him.

    Looking at the sleeping Xiao Chen on his shoulder, Yue Bingyun stared at it for a long time and said with a wry smile, it¡¯s good that this guy probably hasn¡¯t had a good sleep for a long time.

    "You carried me once, let me carry you once too!"

    This place is still a long way away from Xiao Chen's bedroom. Yue Bingyun will definitely not be able to shame himself if he carries Xiao Chen there.

    With a slightly naughty remark, Yue Bingyun carried Xiao Chen all the way to the bedroom, imitating Ba Yan's example.

    "It's really heavy."

    Putting Xiao Chen on the bed, Yue Bingyun breathed out gently and looked at the blood stains on Xiao Chen's face that had not been cleaned up.

    ???????????? Inexplicably, I remembered that in the Blood Sword King¡¯s cave, the other party tried to stand up again and again, vomiting blood and covering his face.

    His hand reached down unknowingly and touched Xiao Chen's cheek.

    As if he remembered something, Yue Bingyun retracted his hand, shook his head, brought a basin of water and wiped Xiao Chen's face clean, then called the maid to change Xiao Chen's clothes and clean the wound.

    After everything was done, she returned to the bedroom and saw Xiao Chen still had his eyes closed, showing no sign of waking up.

    He really fell into a deep sleep. If it were before, the slightest movement would wake Xiao Chen up.

    But this time, under the stamina of drinking a hundred glasses of fine wine, Xiao Chen was changed out of his clothes, but he still didn¡¯t react.

    All we can say is that he was really drunk!

    With a sigh, Yue Bingyun took Xiao Chen's blood-stained white clothes, quietly closed the door, turned and left.

    Xiao Chen had a dream, which was hazy but realistic.

    He dreamed of Qijiao Mountain, dreamed of the father who kicked him out of the house, dreamed of Tiandao Pavilion, dreamed of Liu Ruyue, dreamed of Xiaobai, dreamed of Feng Feixue

    He dreamed of many, many people. He talked happily with these people and felt extremely relaxed.

    But in the end he saw those people running behind him, running as hard as they could, but they couldn't catch up with him.  He wanted to turn around, but there was an invisible force that kept him from turning around.

    The road ahead is a bridge. On the opposite side of the bridge, there is a door with a vague figure standing on the door.

    But Xiao Chen knew who it was. It was Qingdi, Longmen Qingdi, a domineering and unparalleled being who swept across the world and was invincible in the world.

    Even if you have been dead for thousands of years, you can still hear his name wherever you go. Only he can step on the emperor's door under his feet.

    Xiao Chen had too many questions in his heart and wanted to ask him why he came to this world.

    Why did he want to be the enemy of the world, make the descendants of the Xiao family so miserable, and why did he leave such a big mess for him.

    Snapped!

    The bridge suddenly broke. When Xiao Chen ran over with full of expectations, there was a loud bang.?Broken, he was thrown into the endless abyss.

    The rapid fall, suffocating panic, and unspeakable loneliness made him scream loudly.

    Opening his eyes suddenly, Xiao Chen stood up on the wooden bed in the bedroom and began to work. He looked around and then reacted slowly: "It turned out to be just a dream, my head hurts!"

    After a while, my head felt sore, my mouth and tongue were bitter, dry and tasteless, I felt dizzy, and my whole body felt extremely uncomfortable.

    The side effects of heavy drinking and drowsiness forced Xiao Chen to lean back on the bed.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:???????????? Rubbing his temples with his hands, while doing exercises to eliminate fatigue. After a while, all the discomfort disappeared from Xiao Chen's body, replaced by a kind of relaxation that he had never experienced before.

    My body felt relaxed, but my heart felt inexplicably empty.

    Xiao Chen opened the quilt and got out of bed, but he stumbled and fell to the ground.

    "Here, how long have I been sleeping? My body is completely out of control."

    " Xiao Chen said something confused, and tried to call Aojiao, but found that the call was not answered. Xiao Huangmao and Aojiao were strangely absent from the fairy ring.

    However, the subtle connection between the weapon spirit and the owner is still there, and it is certain that nothing happened to Aojiao, and Xiao Chen feels relieved.

    After getting up and walking around the room, Xiao Chen stretched his hands and feet, letting the power of law roam through his meridians and activate his qi and blood.

    With the activation of qi and blood, the entire brain becomes ethereal and enters a state of clarity that has never been seen before, which is extremely mysterious.

    Xiao Chen was shocked, knowing that he must have entered a state that a warrior dreams of, the unity of heaven and man.

    The unity of man and nature will not last for a long time. Xiao Chen once experienced it when he broke through the lower realm, so he quickly sat cross-legged.

    Having no choice, he spent all this precious time on comprehending the glory of the moment.

    "The Brilliance of the Moment is his strongest martial skill now. It is a martial skill that he can learn and use to the fullest. It is already comparable to the middle-grade secret martial arts."

    ?????????????? And its power is far beyond the comparison of ordinary mid-level profound martial arts.

    At present, this move only has an outline. Xiao Chen has only scratched the surface of his understanding, not even a small success. This opportunity for the unity of heaven and man must not be missed.

    The scorching sun, snowflakes, blue dragons, broken leaves, all kinds of strange phenomena flew out of Xiao Chen's body, forming a mysterious picture.

    As Xiao Chen gained enlightenment, more and more martial arts visions emerged from his body.

    ?????Four Seasons Sword Technique, Divine Fist of All Heavens, Secret Dragon Slash, Thunder Dragon Slash, Thunder Dragon Step, Bright Moon, Thousand Years of Fire, Thousand Years of War

    There are nearly a hundred kinds of martial arts, large and small. As time goes by, his understanding of the glory of the moment becomes deeper and deeper.

    The directions in which this move can be extended are almost endless, and ultimately it points directly to two reaches, time and space!

    The wonderful state disappeared, and Xiao Chen's understanding came to an abrupt end. The short period of time failed to make a qualitative leap in the glory of the moment, but Xiao Chen could clearly see the future path of this move.

    "The artistic conception of time and space is too mysterious. It is not appropriate to aim too high now, but I have gained a lot from this understanding."

    With a thought in his mind, the moment Xiao Chen stood up, many strange phenomena in the room suddenly stopped.  Many visions were eliminated one by one, leaving only the bright moon, night sky, and winter snow, forming a picture of cold moon and snow.

    The glory of the past moment, although soul-stirring and boundless, was ultimately too messy and uncontrollable. Once it was used, it would consume a huge amount of law power.

    Many visions do not actually need to appear. The more visions there are, the more brilliant they will be. Sometimes, to show glory, a simple piece of yellow sand is enough.

    With a wave of his hand, the Hanyue Acupoint map disappeared, and Xiao Chen said calmly: "The glorious moment in the past was just spinning outside the door. This time it is considered an invasion, and it will not go astray."

    With the direction, when you walk right, you are not afraid of far away, and you are not afraid of rugged.

    Withdrawing his thoughts, Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed and fell on the white gown neatly folded on the table. Only then did he realize that he was only wearing a simple nightgown.

    On the Qingfeng robe, there is a letter signed by Yue Bingyun.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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