bayedsolid Chapter 377 Emperor was struck by lightning and turned into an old man
Chapter 377 Emperor was struck by lightning and turned into an old man
Wuji Sect: Drunken Late Forest
On the grass, Yun Che lay quietly, his eyes closed, as if he had been isolated from the world.
His gorgeous snow-white robe was now in tatters.
It was covered with holes of various sizes, and there were scorch marks on the corners of the clothes from being struck by lightning.
His whole body was covered in shocking blood.
The miserable appearance was unbearable to look at.
At this time, his face had become extremely old and full of wrinkles, as if he had experienced countless vicissitudes of life.
His white hair was scattered messily beside his cheeks.
A continuous drizzle began to fall from the sky, and fine raindrops fell on Yun Che's face.
At this moment, he was exhausted, and the raindrops
It was like sharp needles piercing his face again and again, bringing him excruciating pain.
"Uncle! Uncle, help me!"
In a trance, Yun Che seemed to hear Jin Xi's crying voice.
He struggled to open his eyes, raised his hands tremblingly, and opened his mouth, wanting to shout.
But the sound he made was just a weak "Ah...ah..."
At this moment, Yun Che’s eyes were swollen and painful.
It's hard to keep my eyes open for even a second.
He turned his head away and closed his eyes again.
After a while.
There was a sound of rapid footsteps.
Then, Jin Xi's voice rang in my ears: "Senior, what's wrong with you?
Were you struck by lightning?"
Jin Xi immediately squatted down, her eyes filled with worry and heartache, and she quietly looked at Yun Che lying on the grass.
Seeing Yun Che remain silent, Jin Xi's heart became more and more flustered.
He pushed Yun Che and shouted in a panic, "Grandpa, wake up!
Don't sleep anymore, it's raining!"
Yun Che only felt that someone was constantly pushing him.
His consciousness moved slightly in the chaos, and he wanted to open his eyes to see if he was dreaming.
But at this moment he was very tired.
He just felt very sleepy, and his eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue, and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried.
Seeing this, Jin Xi became even more worried.
He stretched out his fingers and gently touched Yun Che's face. The touch was cold, and his heart suddenly tightened.
He said anxiously: "Grandpa, I will take you to find my uncle right away.
He is very capable and will definitely be able to heal your injury."
Jin Xi sighed and continued, "But I've been looking for him for a long time, but I can't find him.
I don't know where he went to practice.
Maybe he has returned to the inner hall.
I'll take you back right away."
Before he finished speaking, Jin Xi stretched out her hands, intending to pick Yun Che up.
What surprised him was that Yun Che's body seemed very heavy at this moment, as heavy as a small mountain.
Jin Xi frowned in confusion and murmured, "Why is it so heavy?
Grandpa, you won't die, will you?
Jin Xi was filled with fear. He saw his hand trembling slightly as he put it to Yun Che's nose, carefully feeling Yun Che's breath.
"He's breathing, he's still alive."
Jin Xi breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.
After saying that, Jin Xi sat cross-legged, placed his fingers on Yun Che's forehead, and began to channel his spiritual power into him.
Wisps of golden light emanated from Jin Xi's fingers, like a gurgling stream, slowly flowing into Yun Che's forehead.
Suddenly, a furious shout was heard: "Jin Xi!"
Frost Moon instantly moved in front of Jin Xi.
In his right hand he held tightly a long wisteria vine.
Her gaze fell on the aged Yun Che, and her eyes widened instantly, a hint of surprise flashing in them.
Jin Xi was so frightened that he retracted his hand and quickly stood up.
Facing the frost moon, with hands folded,
He bent down and said, "Master, I was wrong. Please stop chasing me and beating me."
Shuang Yue ignored her pleas for mercy and just stared closely at Yun Che lying on the ground, as if thinking about something.
Jin Xi turned her head and glanced at Yun Che lying on the ground.
He slowly opened his eyes and stared at her quietly.
His lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.
Jin Xi turned to look at Shuang Yue again, his eyes full of pleading.
He said anxiously: "Master, this senior has been struck by lightning, please save him!"
The wisteria in Shimotsuki's hand disappeared out of thin air.
Her expression was solemn, and she frowned slightly, and said doubtfully: "It seems that there is no such person in my Wuji Sect.
Be careful, it may be a villain trying to cheat you!
Now that time is running out, it is more important to find the Emperor."
Before he finished speaking, Shuangyue turned around and was about to leave.
Jin Xi was immediately furious upon seeing this and yelled, "Shuangyue, you are so cold-blooded and heartless, how can you be a sect leader?
You didn't save this old man even though he was seriously injured.
There are so many people in the Wuji Sect, have you met all of them?
"You are still cheating! Bah!"
As he spoke, Jin Xi spat on the ground to express his dissatisfaction.
Then, he continued: "To put it bluntly, you just don't want to save him!
You are such a lowly servant, no wonder my uncle doesn't love you!"
When Shuangyue heard this, she felt a little unhappy.
She clutched her dress with both hands, anger rising in her heart.
Then, turning around, he saw Jin Xi sitting cross-legged again, gently touching Yun Che's face, and began to comfort him: "Senior,
If the bad woman doesn’t save you, I will.
I will first give you some spiritual power, and then carry you to find my uncle.
If I can't find my uncle, I will go to find the leader of Lingshan Sect on your back.
He is a very kind person with great powers. He will definitely save you!
Unlike that evil woman Shuangyue, who watched someone die without helping him!"
Yun Che nodded slightly.
Shuang Yue's gaze fell on Yun Che's face again. For some reason, her left eyelid began to twitch.
She stared intently into Yun Che's eyes.
Suddenly, she squatted down, her eyes revealing a hint of anxiety, and asked: "Senior, are you the Emperor?"
Yun Che remained silent, turning his head away in disappointment, his eyes lowered.
At this moment, he didn't want to look at Shuangyue again.
He thought to himself: "Frost Moon, I have only changed my appearance.
You won't be able to recognize me. This scene is really ridiculous."
Shuang Yue's spiritual consciousness moved, and she wanted to see Yun Che's true form.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light shot out from Yun Che's body, and that golden light actually launched Shuang Yue five meters away.
Deep in the blood vessels of Yun Che's body.
A golden dragon is swimming slowly.
Seeing this, Jin Xi couldn't help but smile with relief on her face.
I secretly rejoiced: "Grandpa is alive!"
Jin Xi didn't dare to slack off even a little bit and continued to input spiritual energy into Yun Che.
Suddenly, he felt someone holding his left wrist tightly, and a cold feeling made his hand tremble instantly.
Jin Xi glanced sideways, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.
He glared at Shuangyue and shouted, "What are you doing?"
Shuangyue smiled bitterly and replied slowly: "Haha,
He is not the Emperor, I am worrying too much!
I really can’t tell what he really is.”
Upon hearing this, Jin Xi immediately retorted: "No matter who he is,
If I meet someone today, I will do my best to save him."
Jin Xi changed the subject and said, "Shuang Yue,
No wonder my uncle doesn't love you, you are so cold and heartless."
Shuangyue smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, sorted out his emotions, and then said: "Jin Xi,
You know time is running out, we must find the Emperor as soon as possible."
There was a hint of urgency in his tone.
At this moment, Yun Che's heart was shouting: "Shuangyue!
I don't even know what's happening in front of you, you fool."
Suddenly, a majestic male voice came from Yun Che's body: "You are stupid, are you the Emperor when a beautiful woman asks you if you are the Emperor?
You ignore others and act like a child all day long. If you want to live, get up and die."
Yun Che slowly raised his hand and tightly grasped Jin Xi's right hand, saying faintly, "Xi'er."
Jin Xi carefully watched his mouth shape and listened to the faint sound.
Full of doubts, he asked, "Grandpa, were you talking about Xi'er just now?"
Yun Che nodded.
Upon seeing this, Shuang Yue immediately let go of Jin Xi's wrist, hurriedly squatted down, and took Yun Che's hand, her eyes full of disbelief.
He exclaimed, “Are you really the Emperor?
Damn Shuangyue, you're too late."
After saying that, Shuangyue immediately knelt down.
At this time, Shuangyue looked extremely panicked.
"Jin Xi, hurry up and pick up the Emperor."
Shimotsuki ordered anxiously.
Jin Xi pushed Shuang Yue away with force and said angrily, "Get out of the way."
As he spoke, Jin Xi's spiritual consciousness moved, and his hands magically grew longer. His hands were covered with scales and sparkled with golden light.
He stretched out his hands, picked up Yun Che steadily, and said proudly: "Uncle, look at my Qilin arm.
You are too heavy, I can only lift you with my unicorn arms."
After saying that, Jin Xi hugged Yun Che and ran quickly.
Shuang Yue was stunned, and just sat on the ground in a daze, watching Jin Xi holding Yun Che and walking away.
After a moment, Shuangyue reacted. She quickly stood up, tapped her toes, and flew up.
She looked at Jin Xi, who was running on the ground holding Yun Che, and shouted loudly, "Jin Xi, slow down, hold on tighter, don't let the Emperor fall."
Upon hearing this, Jin Xi snorted coldly, looked displeased, and ran faster.
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and a black lightning bolt came straight down from the sky, hitting Yun Che's forehead.
Golden light emerged from Yun Che's forehead, and the black lightning absorbed the golden light.
That was the spiritual power that Jin Xidu gave to Yun Che.
Yun Che felt dizzy and fainted.
Seeing this, Shuangyue looked solemn and shouted, "No!"
Jin Xi stopped and looked up at the sky. He saw dark clouds and the rain suddenly became heavier. The heavy rain poured down on Jin Xi's head.
Jin Xi immediately protected Yun Che's face, pressing it tightly against his chest.
Frost Moon's consciousness moved, and she took out a white oil-paper umbrella from the space ring.
She held up an umbrella and slowly descended from the sky, carefully shielding Yun Che.
He ordered anxiously: "Jin Xi, let's go quickly, this black thunder is a divine punishment."
Suddenly, golden light shot out from Yun Che's body.
Jin Xi only felt that Yun Che in her arms was getting lighter and lighter, as if he would disappear at any moment.
Frost Moon saw this and felt a sense of foreboding. She said anxiously, "Oh no! Is the Emperor going to..."
Shimotsuki didn't dare to continue.
Yun Che's body in Jin Xi's arms gradually became transparent.
Then, an incredible scene happened.
Yun Che unexpectedly turned into a small golden dragon without scales, curled up quietly in Jin Xi's arms.
Frost Moon's eyes were fixed on the little golden dragon in Jin Xi's arms.
She just grabbed the little golden dragon from Jin Xi's arms.
The speed is so fast that it’s jaw-dropping!
Then, she carefully placed the little golden dragon into the lapel of her chest.
He folded his arms across his chest, tightly protecting the golden dragon.
Jin Xi's eyes suddenly widened, revealing endless astonishment and anxiety.
His eyes involuntarily fell on Shuangyue's wet gauze skirt, which was tightly attached to her body.
Jin Xi stretched out his hands suddenly, directly pulled apart Shuangyue's hands, reached into her dress, and roughly snatched the little golden dragon away.
Then quickly put it into the lapel of his chest.
Jin Xi didn't have time to think, he turned around and ran, splashing water everywhere.
Shimotsuki widened her eyes in surprise and shock.
She lowered her head to look at the slightly exposed peaks of her breasts at the collar of her shirt.
She frowned, looking displeased, and shouted, "Jin Xi, how insolent!"
She quickly straightened her clothes and raised her hand, and a piece of talisman paper magically appeared in the air.
Her fingertips moved lightly, and she quickly drew runes on the talisman paper, whispering, "Go to the Yangxin Palace."
The talisman paper flew slowly in the air for a while, and then fell down in a mess like a bird with a broken wing.
Frost Moon looked up at the sky. It was raining heavily, soaking her hair. Her long black hair stuck to her cheeks, with water droplets sliding down the ends of her hair.
She was filled with resentment, gritted her teeth, and continued to use the sound transmission talisman, determined to notify Chen Xuan to rescue Yun Che.
After a while.
I saw rows of talisman papers suspended in the air, swaying gently in the wind and rain.
Frost Moon bit her finger, and bright red blood flowed down her fingertips.
She quickly began drawing on the talisman paper, muttering to herself, "If one isn't enough, I'll draw ten..."
Nine Suns Divine Sect.
Spiritual Plant Garden.
In the tea forest.
Xuanqing leaned against a tea tree that was taller than a person.
Beside him were a peach wood sword and a whisk.
At this moment, he had his dark blue Taoist robe half-open, his chest was rising and falling slightly, and a layer of golden light surrounded him.
He gritted his teeth, beads of sweat continued to appear on his forehead, and the sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground under his feet.
The spiritual power in his body was surging wildly, and it felt like a dragon was swimming freely in his meridians.
Xuan Qing gasped in pain, holding his chest and gritting his teeth, silently enduring the changes in his body.
An hour later.
The golden light gradually dissipated, and golden scales gradually grew out of his upper body, and the scales were shining with golden light.
Xuan Qing stroked his chest with both hands, feeling the strange changes, and couldn't help but smile triumphantly.
He whispered, "God is really helping me, Jinglian, thank you for letting me drink the Emperor's heart blood.
Since you like dragons, I can cultivate myself into a dragon."
Xuan Qing raised his head and looked towards the dark-clouded sky, his eyes revealing a hint of expectation and confusion.
He murmured, “Is it going to rain or not?
Jinglian, do you love me or not?"
Suddenly, thunder rumbled. Xuan Qing looked at it and a smile immediately spread across his face. He said, "The purple thunder from the sky is to help cultivators break through bottlenecks and purify impurities in their bodies."
He did not choose to jump up, but crossed his legs and sat steadily in place.
His hands kept changing positions, and he kept chanting: "Disciple Xuanqing, please ask the Three Pure Ones to show up and help me."
All I saw was the dark sky and the dark clouds floating slowly.
Those black clouds have different shapes and are constantly changing.
Some of them look like human figures, and the tall, dark shadows are frightening.
Some are like a cow, with its head lowered, as if eating grass.
Some look like a tiger, with its head held high.
Others are like a huge hand that wants to grasp the universe, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.
Suddenly, a dazzling flash of lightning tore through the sky, followed by purple thunder.
The purple lightning came from all directions and struck Xuanqing directly, instantly causing sparks to form on his dragon scales.
Xuan Qing was not in a hurry. He quickly flipped his hands and absorbed the purple lightning directly into his palms.
Then, a dazzling purple ball of lightning slowly emerged from his palm.
He controlled the thunder ball with both hands, and a greedy look gradually appeared in his eyes.
It was as if he saw endless power in that ball of thunder.
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