1614: C1614 Dome of the Divine Ark

C1614 Dome of the Divine Ark

On the peak of the mountain.

Chu Yun was just dozing off, a day had already passed, and it was currently night time. Golden light was shining like a pillar of light, illuminating all directions as though it was day.

"Is it because there aren't any Chosen in the vicinity? Why hasn't there been anyone here for a full day?"

Chu Yun opened his eyes, bored out of his mind.

He sighed and lay down on the ground.

If no one else comes, I'll go to bed first.

Suddenly, Chu Yun sat up, he remembered he had seen a painting in the everlasting realm.

It was Su Hengshui's painting, and inside it was the shadow of the Heavenly Dao, and it was also Ye Xuan's image.

If he were to comprehend that painting at that time, he would only feel a splitting headache, and there would be no progress at all.

But now, if he were to come here to comprehend it himself, it would be a bit different, right?

Anyway, he had nothing better to do.

Chu Yun closed his eyes, rummaged through his consciousness and started to study the painting wholeheartedly.

He had a nagging feeling that this painting was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Was it just a fluke that drew the Heavenly Dao within it?

There was no deeper level of things?

Thinking of this, Chu Yun took a deep breath, and started studying carefully.

It was very obscure.

Just like his previous comprehension, the progress was extremely slow.

But Chu Yun did not care, and the deeper he went, the more brave he became.

Gradually, Chu Yun felt like his eyelids were on edge, and he was unable to resist the sleepiness as he fell into a deep sleep.

This was no ordinary sleep.

It was a deep, deep sleep that was completely immersed in it.

"Swish."

tarin could not help but sneer, and took the initiative to step out of the void.

She held the Nine Directions Purgatory Pagoda and sat cross-legged beside Chu Yun, acting as his protector.

Aren't you afraid of being slashed on the neck when you sleep so deeply?

What a stupid pig.

Chu Yun had a dream.

It was a bizarre dream.

In his dream, there seemed to be a voice calling out to him.

Chu Yun couldn't hear what it said clearly. In short, its sound was extremely vast, as if it resounded throughout the world. It was deafening, and could even shake stars into dust.

Chu Yun was completely engulfed by this sound and sunk deep within.

So familiar.

He only felt that this voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

Chu Yun was startled, then he racked his brains to think of a way to remember the origin of the voice.

If he hadn't heard this voice, he would never have felt this way.

The familiarity of being connected by blood.

Were they his family?

Why did he feel this way?

Currently, Chu Yun's entire consciousness was wrapped in shock. He unceasingly searched for it, continuously searched for it, wanting to search for the source of the voice. He instinctively realized that the owner of this voice was definitely related to him by quite a bit.

But, who was it?

What was his relationship with her?

Chu Yun seemed to have sunk into a layer of mist and could not find the direction.

"Crunch."

Right at this moment, something suddenly cracked open in Chu Yun's mind, and he couldn't help but smack his forehead, and shout: "Isn't that sound the same voice I discovered when I was in the Code back then? "I still remember that time when he said he wanted to find his lover. He walked all over the world, but couldn't find the last trace of his aura …"

"He also said that he possessed an indestructible body and obtained eternal life."

"Every time he goes anywhere, he plants a tree of nostalgia to show that he has been to this plane before."

"At that time, I was deeply moved by the feeling of being connected by blood.

"But why is his voice in my dreams?"

"…"

Chu Yun held his head, his expression anxious.

It was as if it couldn't wait to find out more.

The sound was deafening, again and again.

Chu Yun tried to integrate his entire body and mind, but he could only vaguely hear two words.

Boat.

hermit.

Chu Yun was startled, and immediately fell into deep thought.

Boat?

hermit?

Was there any need to link the two of them?

Or was there another explanation?

After pondering for a long time, he still couldn't come to a conclusion.

When he tried to hear more, the sound was drowned out by the noise and disappeared.

Chu Yun was startled, and suddenly woke up from his dream.

Unknowingly, the sun had already risen.

The tarin sat at the side, expressionlessly looking at him, as if there were flowers blossoming on her face.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Chu Yun hesitated and asked.

tarin stood up, curled her lips and said: "After entering your deep sleep, I'm afraid that your neck will be rubbed by someone. If I don't come out to protect you, I'm afraid I'll only see a corpse!"

Chu Yun was silent for a moment, and did not continue to talk back to tarin.

He closed his eyes and thought back to the three words he had heard in his dreams.

Boat.

hermit.

What two strange words.

Was there a connection?

The Realm of the Emperor Phoenix.

Within an extremely luxurious palace.

"Is there still no news of hermit?"

On the throne, a blurry figure sat there. Chaos energy surrounded his entire body, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly. Even if one was very close, one could only see chaos in front of them.

His voice contained a sense of irresistibility.

A true superior.

Within the entire endless space, the number one human being.

Tang Chongzhen.

He said expressionlessly: "No, hermit has disappeared for more than twenty thousand years, and many ancient clans are ambitious to replace us, especially the Gu Clan, they have sent out generals to participate in the trial this time, simply because they want to marry Eldest Miss, and hope to receive your support."

"Swish."

Tang Chongzhen let out a disdainful sneer, then waved her hand: "The General Ancient Clan wants to rely on this noble one's support to replace the hermit? Had he forgotten the fear of domination? The hermit did not die, and was only mad. Even though the clan that was passed down in the hermit has been cut off, that does not mean that the General's Ancient Clan is qualified to take over this title! "

After saying all that, Tang Chongzhen stretched out her hand.

His arm gradually turned from being in chaos to becoming clear.

It was an arm covered in thick silver armor. The forging process was meticulous, the rivets fixed the silver helmet onto a luxurious cloth, the inside and the outside was comfortable, the surface of the armor was very smooth, and at the joints were layers upon layers of scales, not affecting the movement in the slightest. These scales emitted a powerful aura, clearly each one was extremely rare.

His hands were covered with a layer of leather, and there were some patterns carved on the back of his hands. It was gorgeous and exquisite.

Hearing that, the man immediately walked forward and knelt in front of Tang Chongzhen, allowing's palm to land on his shoulder.

Tang Chongzhen lightly tapped the man's shoulder three times, and said indifferently: "All these years, the disappearance of the Wine Sword Immortal and the hermit caused me to be unable to withstand the pressure of being alone in the other three places. Through all these years of gambling, I can feel that they are testing my bottom line inch by inch."

It was hard to imagine that Tang Chongzhen's tone was actually somewhat lonely.

He was the number one heavyweight of the entire starry sky!

Would he be troubled?

There would also be troublesome matters that couldn't be dealt with?

The man's body trembled and a pained expression appeared in his eyes under the mask. "It's all my fault. I wasn't able to share the worries of my master!"

Tang Chongzhen shook her head and continued to speak: "There are still three days before the gathering of the Dome Divine Ark is about to begin, this sovereign will do his best to control the situation. As for you, since we cannot find the hermit, then go find the descendants of the hermit's Inherited Family! "Remember, you don't have much time left!"

The man nodded as his figure suddenly disappeared from the ancient hall.

Tang Chongzhen flicked her wrist, and a card made of unknown material appeared in her hand. It was entirely silver, and a pattern was carved on it with golden threads.

There is one in my hand, and in the hermit's hand is one. Back then, he once said, if within 22200 years, there is still no sign of his bloodline awakening, then I can give this card to anyone, symbolizing the qualifications of the clan and send them out. "

Tang Chongzhen sighed, and muttered: "Brother Chu, what is it? Why bother? "

Three days passed.

Their Warring States was ranked lower in the Endless Starlight, which was considered cannon fodder. When they saw Chu Yun from afar, they immediately left with their tails between their legs.

In the Ancient Hall, Chu Yun had once pushed Zuo Wen back with a punch.

How could an expert at this level be so easily dealt with?

Originally, they had only wanted to try their luck, but seeing that it was like this, they thought better of it.

If they tried to steal it, they would have to embarrass themselves.

Even if he didn't die, he would at least be heavily injured.

"How boring."

Chu Yun shook his head, he raised his hand and drew out the pattern in his mind, sketching out his fingers in the air, simply copying and copying it.

An hour later, a complete painting was presented before his eyes.

This time, Chu Yun did not put any effort into comprehending it, and merely glanced at it a few times, to look at it from an appreciative point of view.

However, with such a casual glance, he made a new discovery.

An inconspicuous little tree stood beside the indistinct embodiment of the heavens at the edge of the painting. Normally, Chu Yun would ignore such a small detail, but three days ago, he had reviewed everything that he had seen and heard in the ruins and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Why is there a missing tree in this painting?"

Chu Yun was extremely shocked, many emotions flitting past his eyes.

In the past, all of his attention was focused on the Heaven's Path Transformation, so he naturally ignored the tree of thought beside him.

But this time, he readjusted his mood and looked at it from a different angle.

Sure enough, everything was different.

"Missing trees? Could it be that the senior who is related to me in blood has come here as well? What did my comprehension in the painting have to do with him? What kind of painting would make me dream? Or was it his dream? "1

Chu Yun rubbed his temples, he was thinking, suddenly a silver light flashed -

A card appeared in front of him.

pqdm.com