Chapter 953: Weiyang National Congress Event 1

"Ahem..." Yun Haochen frowned when he was injured again.
The seal pattern in front of him didn't move at all, just as it was just now, with only a few cracks.
Attack again, bang... bang... bang...
He attacked that seal time and time again, but in the end it was only bruised and bruised, but the seal remained unchanged.
Yun Haochen, whose whole body was like a blood man, sat weakly and helplessly, and finally said helplessly: "Cough...cough...it seems...you can only get out of the body..."
Looking at the sealed door, a wry smile appeared on his face: "Cheng'er...I missed the appointment."
Hua Luo stretched out his hand towards the center of his eyebrows, and a burst of silver light shot from the center of the eyebrows, and then he saw the soul body peeling out of his body, but Yun Haochen's soul body peeling was not as simple as Qingcheng.
The peeling of Li Luochen's soul body caused him untold pain, and he was pulled out of his body bit by bit, not because of physical pain, but by tearing soul.
Even screaming and roaring cannot be reduced.
After a quarter of an hour, the weak soul body was finally stripped out of the body.
Yun Haochen's soul body waved a force toward his body, enveloping it.
It flew towards the crack of the seal again, swish...a light flashed and disappeared before his eyes.
"Hao Chen!!" Qingcheng exclaimed and woke up from his dream, his forehead was already dripping with cold sweat, and he was gasping for breath.
Long Feiye quickly asked: "What's wrong? Have a nightmare?"
Li Luochen poured a pot of tea on the table and handed it to her, "Here."
Qingcheng took it, "Thank you." Drink a cup.
Feeling more comfortable, he slowly said, "I just had a bad dream, and it disturbed you to rest."
Long Feiye curiously asked: "It has something to do with Yun Haochen?" After a pause, he said: "The so-called day is thinking, and night is dreaming. You think too much is bad, right?"
Qingcheng shook his head, "I'm just worried."
Thinking of the scene in the dream, Yun Haochen's body was covered in blood, and the scene of the final fall made her heart seem to be crushed. She didn't know if he was there now, and what happened?
Li Luochen's thin lips moved, and finally said: "He will be fine."
Qingcheng nodded, "Yeah."
But there is still worry in my heart, I hope he can come back soon.
"Don't think about it so much. He is so strong and so cunning. Whoever has an accident will never happen to him." Long Feiye smiled and said.
Qingcheng gave him a blank look, "Are you sure you are boasting?"
Long Feiye suddenly smiled and said, "Of course this is a boast!"
Li Luochen said again: "It's still early, so go to bed."
Qingcheng closed his eyes again and continued to sleep. This time it was a good night's sleep, and I slept peacefully.
The next day, the Weicheng event
The first case was the case of the Alchemy Master’s Union’s extermination, the second case was the conflict between the Li family and the Lan family last night, and the third case was that Zuixianlou was transferred to Jubao Pavilion. The fourth thing is that the Feng family, the first family of Weiyang, disappeared. One night, people went to the building.
So many things happened all of a sudden, but also the busy people who eat melons.
At the door of the Alchemist Union, apart from a few sporadic young alchemists who were still there, because they had not been here last night, what was left was a corpse that was carried out by the official guards.
The crowd onlookers at the door all watched curiously and couldn't help but start talking.
"Who do you think did this?"
"Who knows?"
"Someone dared to attack the Alchemist Union? Isn't this the right thing to do with the alchemists in the entire Eastern Continent?"