Chapter 558: Are you threatening this seat?

This is a secret room with torches hanging on the surrounding walls.
Chen Xinglie's senses are keen, and the moment he came here, he felt that there seemed to be a breath of vitality remaining here.
Someone should have just left here.
He was a little wary. If that was the case, it would definitely be another clone of the Yun Family ancestor.
This person is scheming and scheming close to monsters, so he has to guard against.
Moreover, depending on the extent of the remaining breath, this person should have just left not too long, and it hasn't even reached the time for a stick of incense.
This time period was almost exactly the time when he had just evacuated Nan Ming from the fire formation.
This person can slip away under his nose, which is enough to explain many problems.
The furnishings in this secret room are very simple. There is only a table, and next to the table is a futon, which seems to be used for meditation and practice.
Chen Xinglie's gaze swept toward the case table.
"what is this?"
Chen Xinglie walked over and only picked up one of them after confirming that there was no danger.
This is a piece of paper that looks old, and one end is jagged, which seems to be torn from which book.
The words were densely written on the paper, and Chen Xinglie read it from the beginning. After reading the first paragraph, he suddenly realized.
"It's actually the fourth layer of "Reincarnation Gong"?"
On this piece of paper, there is an incomplete part of reincarnation gong, and it records the cultivation method of the fourth level of reincarnation gong.
"It seems that the ancestors of the Yun family should have the entire reincarnation kung fu."
Chen Xinglie secretly guessed, and at the same time wondered what this person meant.
Why is it divided into several parts for him? Is it possible to hang him?
That's too boring.
But based on his knowledge of this person. Maybe you can really do such a thing.
But don't be too careless in everything. He instinctively thinks that there is a fraud, but he can't figure it out and can only give up.
He carefully put the paper away, and then looked at the second thing.
This is a stone, which looks like an ordinary pebbles.
Chen Xinglie picked it up, but the moment his finger touched the stone, the stone suddenly emitted a red light.
Then, a cloud of smoke floated from the stone.
If it were not for the fact that the smoke was not lethal, Chen Xinglie would have crushed the stone in one hand.
He looked at the smoke curiously, and Yun Daozi placed the stone here, naturally with its purpose.
He wanted to see what kind of medicine this guy sold in the gourd.
Slowly, the smoke condensed into a ball in front of Chen Xinglie's eyes, and finally turned into a human face.
And this human face turned into a smog is somewhat similar to Yun Daozi.
"Daoyou Chen, meet again."
The face suddenly grinned and made a sound.
Chen Xinglie's eyes narrowed, "Are you... the ancestor of the Yun Family?"
The face smiled slightly, "Daoyou Chen is really smart, this is another clone of the old man."
"What is the name of Fellow Daoist?"
"In my holy world, cultivators call each other Dao friends."
Chen Xinglie frowned slightly, "This seat is not a cultivator in your holy world."
The ancestor of the Yun family was not annoyed when he heard it, but shook his head slightly and corrected Chen Xinglie, "Is it unimportant? You have practiced the reincarnation exercise. It is not an exaggeration to call you a friend."
Chen Xinglie didn't bother to wrestle with him again. "You took a lot of trouble to let me come here just to call me a friend?"
"Naturally not, Chen Sheng, this stone is the old man's stone of communication. If there is any old man who needs to be contacted in the future, he can directly inject his vitality into it."
The ancestor of the Yun family said so.
Chen Xinglie nodded. During this period of time, there were too many magical things, and a transmission stone naturally couldn't change his face.
Immediately, the ancestor of the Yun family continued: "Chen Sheng, that exercise is just a small gift for you. I hope Chen Sheng will not mind... Finally, if the old man is you, he will definitely go to the Holy Realm as soon as possible to find the needle to remove the consciousness. If it happens, the consequences can be..."
He didn't finish speaking, with a smile on his mouth, but his face was unbearable, as if he was saying that the end was terrible.
Upon hearing this, Chen Xinglie's eyes were cold, "Are you threatening this seat?"
The ancestors of the Yun family cannot deny, "You say yes. Remember, the onset of divine consciousness acupuncture can last for a hundred years, and the shortest period is a few years. The onset of divine consciousness will burst, and then you will become an unconscious zombie. Chen Sheng, do it for yourself."
After saying this, the face of the ancestor of the Yun family disappeared, and the smoke fell into the transmission stone again, as if nothing had happened.
Putting away the transmission stone, Chen Xinglie showed a bit of killing intent.
"Sooner or later this person will be a curse..."
He started killing his heart and just waited for the next meeting, regardless of whether he was a clone or the main body, cut it first.
After pondering for a while, Chen Xinglie's figure flashed and disappeared into the secret room.
...
At the same time, in a palace far away from here.
A middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe showed reminiscence, standing in front of a huge window looking into the distance.
"Unsuccessful, then Chengren? You have played a peerless game..."
He muttered to himself, his tone revealing a bit of unbearableness.
Behind him, a figure slowly emerged.
"Emperor, the Lord of the Bohua Palace is asking for a meeting outside the temple."
This person bowed deeply, extremely respectful, and his eyes showed an extremely fanatical color.
The thoughts of the middle-aged man who was called the emperor were pulled back, "Let him come in, he has been stuck in the late stage of the fit for many years, right? It's time to add another superpower to my human race."
Dijun said slowly.
The person behind respectfully said yes, and then slowly disappeared.
...
Chen Xinglie's figure appeared outside the Yunjia Manor.
Li Qinglian and Zhou Mo were taken aback.
Chen Xinglie picked up the wine cup, and Li Qinglian reacted and slowly poured out the already warm wine.
Chen Xinglie drank it, and suddenly felt warm in his stomach.
"Zhou Mo."
He gave a soft cry.
"The disciple is here."
"You are not my disciple, you don't have to call it that way."
Zhou Mo shook his head, "Didn't you let me follow January by your side? Now January has passed, but the disciple is still with you."
Zhou Mo said solemnly.
Chen Xinglie was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"Also."
Now it was Zhou Mo's turn to be stunned. He had no hope of this, and just boldly said it casually.
did not expect……
Chen Xinglie didn't even pay attention to Zhou Mo who was ecstatic. With a big wave of his hand, a piece of paper appeared in Zhou Mo's hand.
"This is what you want. You can't find me if you haven't practiced."
After saying this, Chen Xinglie disappeared directly.
Zhou Mo looked at the paper, and saw a few large characters impressively written on the top of the paper, telling the truth.
He was overjoyed and bowed deeply in the direction where Chen Xinglie had left.
Very pious.