Chapter 1,325: Soul Separation Technique

Standing there in a daze, Bai Chen stared at the infinite golden light, his palms unconsciously clenched into fists.

If this is the reason why a large number of treasures from his previous life in the nebula of his sea of ​​consciousness are lost, then it would be too much of a loss, right?

"No matter what, when I get all my memories back, I will remember those treasures."

Shaking his head helplessly, Bai Chen's consciousness flashed and he flew out of the sea of ​​consciousness again.

In any case, he has memorized the eight styles of Senluo Wanxiang. As for the exercises, he will find a way somewhere else later.

However.

In the heart fire of the origin of the Chaos Holy Flame in the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness...

Just when Bai Chen's consciousness left the sea of ​​consciousness, a pair of forest green eyes suddenly opened in this endless black fire.

And Bai Chen didn't notice anything about all this.

...

Chu Junran sat on the pillow, gently touching Bai Chen's tall nose with her fingers, and her red lips were slightly curved: "It's really beautiful."

At this time, Bai Chen's eyes suddenly opened!

"Ah!"

In Chu Junran's vision, the eye that was bigger than her body suddenly opened, and it was so terrifying that she screamed and retreated quickly.

"Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night?" Bai Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"You, you care about me!"

"I..."

I didn't expect Chu Junran to be so nervous, and Bai Chen didn't know what to say for a while.

Looking up at the sky outside the air window, Bai Chen's eyes gradually became sharp: "Junran, since you can't sleep, why don't you go out for a walk with me!"

"Ah?"

...

It was midnight, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and there was a solemn atmosphere inside and outside the imperial city.

The soldiers were neatly guarding at various intersections, holding long swords, with upright postures, and they didn't look relaxed at all.

This feeling was stronger and more solemn than the royal guards of the Fengyan Dynasty and Xiuyun Empire.

But...

"Look carefully at their eyes!" Chu Junran stood in Bai Chen's ear and pointed at one of the guards.

"I saw it. His eyes were dull and lifeless, like a walking corpse."

Bai Chen smiled calmly, and his figure flashed, and he rushed to the depths of the palace again.

The huge palace, the guards and maids who were in sight, were all standing outside in the cold winter.

And those people were like they had lost their souls, and they didn't have the vitality that a living person should have.

Landing on a roof again, Bai Chen sighed helplessly: "Alas, such a big imperial city, it's full of dead people."

"Dead, you mean they are all dead?!" Chu Junran covered her red lips with her hand, unbelievable.

This imperial city, at a cold glance, is extremely strict.

But now after Bai Chen said this, she suddenly felt a little creepy for no reason.

"I guess this should be caused by the Soul Separation Technique!"

"Soul Separation Technique?"

"Well, that is the method of a sect in the northern region of the continent, but that sect has ceased to exist tens of thousands of years ago. I guess there are survivors of that sect among the people sent by Wanchao Pavilion this time..."

"Live for tens of thousands of years, so wouldn't that be extremely powerful!"

Hearing this, Bai Chen said speechlessly: "Some people live for hundreds of millions of years and are still in the Heavenly Dao Realm. Realm is still related to talent."

"Well, since there are such masters here, we should We should look forward, maybe we are not far from that person. "

"No!" Bai Chen raised his red eyes slightly, staring at the invisible but all-encompassing spiritual formation in front of him, and said in deep thought: "There are spiritual formations for defense and reconnaissance inside, which is enough to prove that there are still powerful spiritual masters here. I am afraid that the Pavilion Master of Wanchao Pavilion who came this time will be more difficult to deal with than Dongfang Ke'er. Let's go back first..."

Staring at the dim sky, Bai Chen's feet flashed silver light, and his figure instantly disappeared in the vast imperial city.

...

Returning to You Zhi's house, he came to the room where he was staying, and after closing the door, Bai Chen took a deep breath, threw his shoes, and fell on the bed.

Facing each other on the same bed again, Chu Junran walked out of his ear unnaturally and slowly hugged his knees against the wall.

"Bai Chen, are those people really dead? Are they all dead?"

Thinking back to the gloomy eyes shrouded by the yin energy, Chu Junran still feels a little heartbroken now.

"No hope. Soul separation is to extract the soul from a person, and then control the body. Once the soul leaves the body, it can only return to the sea of ​​stars. Even the strongest with powerful soul power can only wander around. It is absolutely impossible to return to the body!"

"How can Xing Tian be resurrected?"

"Puff! Sister, Xing Tian is a collection of resentment from heaven and earth, so he is not a living being at all!"

"Who is your sister? You have lived for tens of thousands of years, and I am only young!"

"..."

Bai Chen has discovered that as long as he comes to the bed, this Tian Feng is very angry. She was normal just now in the imperial city.

Who dares to have this girl in the future?

Bai Chen slapped his forehead helplessly, his eyes were filled with a dark light. "Don't think too much about the Soul Separation Technique. There is no solution to that technique. Otherwise, the Soul Separation Sect would not have aroused public anger and been wiped out by the forces of good and evil in the world. Let's talk about business first. Now we know that there are masters from the Wanchao Pavilion hiding in the imperial city. There is a spiritual master and a remnant of the Soul Separation Sect. As the one who arranges the defense of the imperial city, it is almost impossible to lure the spiritual master out, so we need to start with the remnant of the Soul Separation Sect."

Chu Junran raised her bright eyes slightly: "You are not trying to use the Youzhi family to lure that person?"

"Ah, that's what I mean~"

Bai Chen rested his arms on his head, and his smile became even more intense.

Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking and looked mysterious, Chu Junran's face was cold and she said angrily: "Pretending to be deep again!"

"Am I pretending to be deep? I am deep, okay?"

"You are deep? Who made the old village chief have a headache?"

"Oh, if you are so picky, then I have to talk to you. I was seriously injured at that time, but you cruelly left me alone in the room. Wasn't I uncomfortable? Wasn't I depressed?"

"Who left you alone? Wasn't I chatting with a pig at that time?"

"You are so embarrassed to say that. I was lying on the bed and you were sitting beside the bed, looking down at me. Is it interesting?"

"Oh~ So your point is that I am looking down on you! Who told you not to beat the Sword Saint of the Pluto Sect at that time!"

"Bah! I beat him to death at that time. Are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease?"

"You are both injured and you are still showing off your strength?"

"Why, let's have a fight?"

"Come on, I am afraid of you!"