Somehow, Chen Yan felt as if her blood was burning, boiling hot. At this moment, she had a strong urge to swing her sword directly at the ten bronze statues!
"Something's wrong!" Chen Yan was shocked. This feeling came so suddenly and inexplicably that it made her feel very uneasy.
Could it be that the environment here has affected her character?
Chen Yan realized the seriousness of the matter, and she quickly retreated to the back, trying to stay away from the ten bronze statues to avoid being affected further.
But as she retreated, the situation became increasingly strange.
She found that her right hand, which held the sword, seemed to have lost control, as if a mysterious and powerful force was manipulating it. Her right hand lifted up involuntarily, and the long sword in her hand also rose, the tip of the sword pointing directly at one of the bronze statues!
Chen Yan's expression was solemn. She tried to summon the Spirit Phoenix Sword back, but—
This time, she did not get what she wanted!
She suddenly raised her eyes, her gaze fierce.
Did these ten soul-suppressing bronze statues want her to activate them, triggering their defensive restrictions? In this way, they would "wake up" and strangle the intruder.
When Chen Yan thought of this, his face turned cold.
She immediately stretched out her left hand, trying to bend the Spirit Phoenix Sword back.
…
at the same time.
In the Linghuang Secret Realm, people from various forces woke up from their coma one after another.
Most of the practitioners were teleported to the imperial capital of the Tianzhou Dynasty.
The Imperial Capital at this time was as glorious as it had been over eight hundred years ago. Its vast area was comparable to an entire region. Its buildings were simple and imposing, exuding a sense of dominance.
Many disciples rubbed their heads and looked blankly at the unfamiliar environment around them. After they came to their senses, they were shocked and surprised, and quickly stood up from the ground.
They were in the imperial capital of Tianzhou more than 800 years ago. There was no sign of decay in the capital. Instead, there was an exquisite and noble atmosphere everywhere, and the buildings were gorgeous and grand.
Many people gasped.
"This is the imperial capital of Tianzhou!"
“I didn’t expect the Tianzhou Dynasty to be so well preserved, without even a spider web.”
"Where is the Tianzhou Palace?"
When the people present heard this, their expressions changed unpredictably.
No matter how good the Tianzhou Imperial Capital is, all the valuables are stored in the Tianzhou Imperial Palace, so if they go too late, they will be gone!
Also, it is said that the Tianzhou Divine Sword is in the imperial palace!
Everyone rushed away.
A figure stood on the eaves, holding a light blue paper umbrella in his hand, and the falling shadow blurred his face.
He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Tianzhou Palace.
At this moment, his attention seemed to be attracted by another figure.
The man was wearing the sect's purple uniform embroidered with gold. He had an upright figure and a face so beautiful that it was hard to tell whether he was male or female. He looked like a demon or an immortal. His waist, which was bound by a belt, was a little too thin. He was Sui Changyun from Chengyun Palace.
He is also one of the rare geniuses in the Changming Realm.
Sui Changyun looked at Nie Xun with an undisguised expression and smiled, "The disciple of the Jidao Sect's leader, Nie Xun?"
Nie Xun nodded slightly: "Exactly."
"You're not as pretty as me." Sui Changyun sneered.
Nie Xun was stunned, with a rare look of surprise on his face.
By the time he reacted, Sui Changyun had already headed towards the palace.
Nie Xun restrained his expression and was about to go to the palace in front, but he heard a happy female voice.
"Nie Xun!"
Nie Xun paused slightly and turned around to see that it was Yan Yao.
Yan Yao was now wearing the uniform of a Lu family disciple. She looked at Nie Xun with joy in her eyes, and an indescribable restless emotion surged in her heart. She hurried over, wanting to have a good talk with Nie Xun.
But I didn't expect him to take a step back.
"Miss Yan." Nie Xun's tone was light and distant.
Yan Yao felt a tightness in her chest. "Nie Xun, why did you call me so strangely?"
"If we go by the seniority in Guiyuan Continent, you should call me Junior Master Nie. If we go by the identities in Changming Realm, you and I should be strangers." Nie Xun's voice was neither light nor heavy, but it made Yan Yao's eyes red in an instant.
Yan Yao felt a pang of sadness in her heart, "Can't we... just be friends?!"
Nie Xun shook his head slightly.
"cannot."
Simple and direct.
Yan Yao's face was filled with shame and anger. She clenched her five fingers tightly, as if her fingertips were about to pierce into her palms.
She took a deep breath and said, "Why not? Is it because of the difference in our current status? If that's the case, give me some time and I will definitely catch up with you!"
Nie Xun had a cold expression and remained unmoved.
He turned around and tried to leave.
"Don't go! You know I like you!" Yan Yao was a little panicked, and rushed forward quickly, trying to hug Nie Xun's waist.
When Yan Yao was about to touch Nie Xun, she suddenly sensed danger coming. At that moment, her face changed in shock.
boom!
Nie Xun held a paper umbrella in his hand and blocked the attack for Yan Yao.
Nie Xun looked over and saw that the person who attacked Yan Yao was the daughter of the leader of Jidao Sect - Nan Rong Jingyun.
Nan Rong Jingyun glanced at Yan Yao coldly, then jumped over, walked in front of Nie Xun, and called out softly.
"Junior brother."
Nie Xun raised his eyes to look at her and said calmly, "Don't hurt others for no reason in the future."
Nan Rong Jingyun frowned, "But, she wants to hug you..."
"She can't touch me." Nie Xun said calmly, his eyebrows and eyes as light as a landscape painting, his face cold.
When Nan Rong Jingyun heard this, a hint of loss seemed to appear on her beautiful face.
She didn't want to continue this topic, "Junior brother, let's go."
Nie Xun nodded slightly.
At this moment, Yan Yao looked at the two of them, their backs matching each other, feeling grief-stricken and angry, as well as humiliated. She had noticed Nan Rong Jingyun's presence outside the secret realm because she had been standing with Nie Xun...
Yan Yao stared at Nie Xun's back and gritted her teeth, saying, "Nie Xun, if I'm not your friend, then who is? Is it true that in your mind, there have never been any friends?"
Suddenly, Yan Yao laughed sarcastically.
"I know, Chen Yan is your friend, right? You care about her so much! What's so good about her? It's a pity that you don't know that she already has a lover. It's not you, it's Feng Xing!"
Nie Xun's body stiffened slightly, and he lowered his eyes slightly, making it impossible to tell his expression.
But Nan Rong Jingyun, who was walking beside him, noticed it keenly.
Nan Rong Jingyun felt a little confused. She could tell that her junior brother didn't like Yan Yao, so she didn't care much about Yan Yao. However...
"Junior brother, who is Chen Yan?"
Nie Xun was silent for a moment, "Someone I know."
Nan Rong Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. She turned her head to glance at Nie Xun's cold and perfect profile, then raised her eyes to look straight ahead.
Chen Yan, who is it?
People from the underworld?
Her mind was in turmoil, and she asked, "Has she also come to the Mausoleum Emperor Secret Realm?"
Nie Xun remained calm and said in a calm tone, "Here I come."
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