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Chapter 1053 The sound transmission stone rang

"Ten years have passed?" Chen Qingyang said in surprise.

"Let your horizons be higher. Ten years, for practitioners who pursue immortality, you will only have a blink of an eye. Don't be content. If you hadn't just refined the Xuantian Treasure Palace, this fateful disaster line would have taken your life long ago. Let's start quickly!" said the ancestor Chongsheng.

Then a message entered Chen Qingyang's mind. Chen Qingyang concentrated and held his breath according to the method taught by the ancestors, and finally extracted a trace of faint blue energy from it, then poured out from the dantian and entered the soul's mind, and began to constantly wash away the line of fate.

At the beginning, the fate line was a little restless, but as the blue energy continued to wash away and baptize, it became extremely peaceful.

As long as Chen Qingyang persists for ten years, he can completely eliminate the fate disaster.

"Oh, it's really a waste. If I were allowed to absorb and refine this green energy, it would probably be enough to enter the Immortal Realm within ten years." Chen Qingyang said with a bitter smile in his heart.

"These are the original energy of Xuantian Treasure Palace. When will you repair it, its original power will not be used for you?" Chongzun Ancestor responded.

"Forget it, when it is repaired, I don't know if it is the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month." Chen Qingyang said, and his tone became much calmer.

"By the way, senior, can you tell me how the Xuantian Palace was damaged?" Chen Qingyang asked curiously.

Today, his cognition was once again subverted. It turned out that he had always been a frog in the well, not knowing the magnificence of the outside world.

"You should practice honestly and know in advance what is not good for you. I just woke up and my memory is in a state of chaos. If there is nothing important, don't disturb me."

After saying that, the green light returned to the Xuantian Treasure Hall again, and the respectful ancestor disappeared immediately.

Chen Qingyang smiled bitterly, no longer thought about it, sat cross-legged and entered a state of meditation and cultivation.

Shortly after breaking through the middle stage of the Divine Pill Realm, another wisp of destiny was fused. At this moment, the power in Chen Qingyang's meridians was like a roaring river, thick and full of power, and countless times stronger than in the early stage of the Divine Pill Realm.

After operating the Great Zhoutian several times, he realized that there was no problem with his body and his vitality had recovered. Chen Qingyang opened his eyes and stood up.

"I don't know how Nan Sheng is now."

After saying that, Chen Qingyang took a step and walked out.

"Sect Master!"

A figure slowly emerged and shouted respectfully at Chen Qingyang, it was Lieyin.

Chen Qingyang looked around and did not find Mu Ge's figure. Then his divine thoughts subconsciously covered the entire base, and did not find Mu Ge's aura.

"Where is Muge?" Chen Qingyang couldn't help but ask.

"Master said he had something to do and he asked me to tell you that you don't need to worry about him." Falcon said.

Chen Qingyang nodded. Mu Ge's strength is comparable to that of the late stage of the Holy Realm, and he practices the way of space. Unless he is a strong man in the half-step immortal realm, it will be difficult to trap him.

Then Chen Qingyang's divine thought moved and quickly locked in Ye Nansheng's breath and found that she was in Qiao Xiaoyao's laboratory, but her breath seemed a little chaotic and manic.

Chen Qingyang quickly flashed over and opened the laboratory door.

"Qingyang, you're awake."

Seeing that Chen Qingyang walked in safely, Qiao Xiaoyao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It had been a day and a night since they rescued Ye Nansheng. Chen Qingyang must have encountered some trouble, so he delayed for so long and did not appear.

Chen Qingyang nodded and quickly walked to Ye Nansheng, with his expression becoming more and more solemn.

At this time, Ye Nansheng was flat on a laboratory bench, his eyes opened, and he stared at Chen Qingyang coldly, his expression slightly ferocious, his limbs were tied up with a special metal, and his whole body could not move.

"What's going on?" Chen Qingyang asked with a frown.

"After you go back to your room, she starts to attack us randomly, and even the tranquilizer is useless, so I have to tie her up, I'm sorry." Qiao Xiaoyao said with a look of blame.

Ye Nansheng was her secretary and her best friend. During the period when Chen Qingyang disappeared, the two had become good best friends who could talk about everything.

Now she tied Ye Nansheng to the operating table with her own hands, watching her go crazy, no one felt even more uncomfortable than Qiao Xiaoyao.

Chen Qingyang nodded without any intention of blaming Qiao Xiaoyao, then walked to Ye Nansheng and reached out to explore her meridians.

"Bang bang!"

Seeing Chen Qingyang approaching her, Ye Nansheng instinctively wanted to attack Chen Qingyang, and his whole body was like a ferocious beast that had lost its mind.

Chen Qingyang didn't dare to look at Ye Nansheng's hideous face. His slightly trembling fingers quickly calmed down and immediately pressed Ye Nansheng's pulse.

Chaos!

Chen Qingyang had never seen this kind of pulse phenomenon before, just like thousands of troops fighting. No wonder Ye Nansheng lost his mind. It was obviously the essence and blood of the Great Demon of Jiuyou.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Chen Qingyang's ostentatious light found a black line on Ye Nansheng's arm, extending all the way up.

He walked to the other side and found that the other hand was the same. Then he had to lift Ye Nansheng's clothes and saw a black mark in her lower abdomen, dense black lines extending out from the black mark.

"When did these black lines appear?" Chen Qingyang asked with a frown.

This black line is extremely strange and is definitely not a good sign.

Qiao Xiaoyao quickly stepped forward and looked at it, and said in a slight panic: "I don't know either, I didn't notice it this morning."

Chen Qingyang then looked at the messy data on the experimental table and asked, "What's wrong with that drop of immortal blood?"

Qiao Xiaoyao shook her head and said, "Although it has been deciphered, there is another uncontrollable powerful force in Nan Sheng's body, and it has encroached on her consciousness. I dare not take action at will."

The uncontrollable force she was referring to was obviously the essence and blood of the Great Demon of Jiuyou.

The Great Demon of Jiuyou is a powerful immortal realm. His essence and blood are extremely powerful. If Qiao Xiaoyao injects another drop of immortal blood into Ye Nansheng's body, her body may not be able to bear it due to the riot of power.

Chen Qingyang nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I can only bet once."

After saying that, Chen Qingyang had an extra needle box in his hand, and then all the silver needles were spread out.

"Qingyang, how sure are you?" As soon as Qiao Xiaoyao saw the silver needle, he guessed what Chen Qingyang would do next.

"It's 50%, but if I don't take action, Nan Sheng may never wake up again." Chen Qingyang said in a deep voice.

But just as Chen Qingyang was about to drop the needle, a sound transmission stone in his space jade pendant suddenly rang out.
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