The fruit of the Naruto tree is in another world

Chapter 2115 The Unexpected Emperor

Since it is not an illusion, the black-and-white passage in front of him is probably an attack at the soul level. Although Lin Chuan still hasn't figured out how the Emperor made the move, he knows that time cannot go on.

Once the step trainer and others are defeated at the soul level, the collapse of the soul will be hard to save.

Even if Lin Chuan has the eyes of reincarnation, it is impossible for him to resurrect everyone without a soul.

Then the only way is to gamble.

Sharingan and other pupil techniques may have a certain restraint effect on the spell in front of him, so that Lin Chuan will not be controlled like others, but if he is not controlled, it means that he cannot face the battlefield directly. It is also impossible to help the step trainers.

So he can only temporarily put away the Sharingan, and then try to enter the attack at the soul level.

Although this is the emperor's attack spell, the power would definitely be terrible if it is cast actively, but Lin Chuan is not without chance of winning. Although he is betting, he is not shooting blindly.

His greatest reliance lies in his Maha Bible and his soul that has almost reached the realm of Maha Profound Soul.

This is the main reason why he dared to put away Sharingan and enter the Emperor's home court.

Of course, Lin Chuan is not actually a person who likes to gamble. With his personality, he prefers to fight with certainty. Unfortunately, this time, the Emperor did not give him a chance.

Bu Lianshi, Qin Lang's situation is not optimistic. If Lin Chuan doesn't save him, he may have no chance.

After Sharingan disappeared, the light in front of Lin Chuan's eyes began to change, and the black and white light began to flow. Lin Chuan saw a tall tower and many monks at the same time.

These monks, Lin Chuan, looked familiar. Although it was a very long memory, Lin Chuan quickly found the scene in front of him from his dusty mind.

"Sky Profound Tower!"

Lin Chuan recognized that the tall pagoda in front of him was exactly the one he entered when he was practicing at the Tianxuan Academy, the five major academies in the Nanming Continent.

"How did you see this scene..."

Lin Chuan was a little strange. Looking around, he didn't see Bu Lianshi and others. Instead, the illusion in front of him continued to freeze and became more and more real.

In the crowd below, Lin Chuan saw many familiar figures. At that time, he practiced in Tianxuan Academy as Mu Yuyi's avatar, and he met many friends. Unfortunately, too many things happened later. After the five major academies collapsed, Lin Chuan Chuan and the others basically never went back.

And the five magic weapons of the five major academies, although they are immortal artifacts, are broken immortal artifacts and cannot be repaired, so Lin Chuan did not take them away, but left them in the major academies for later generations to practice and learn .

Lin Chuan's gaze moved up, and the body of Tianxuan Pagoda became transparent at this moment, allowing Lin Chuan to clearly see what happened in the tower.

Lin Chuan directly saw Mu Yuyi in it. At this time, Mu Yuyi had just completed the trial on the seventh floor of the Tianxuan Pagoda, and got the clay detonation technique from Zichuan.

"The next step is to go to the eighth floor..."

Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly thought of something on the eighth floor.

"You finally came!"

At this moment, Mu Yuyi has come to the eighth floor, and saw the person guarding the eighth floor. When he spoke the first sentence, Lin Chuan's ear actually echoed this sentence.

"who are you?"

Lin Chuan's complexion changed suddenly, and he looked towards the side. At the same time, the chakra of the immortal energy was activated, and the terrifying coercion was released from his body. The black runes were lingering, and the Maha Bible was running.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." The woman's voice sounded again, calm and elegant, as if speaking to an old friend.

At this moment, Lin Chuan finally discovered where the voice came from, it turned out to be the person on the eighth floor of the Tianxuan Pagoda.

"It's you!" Lin Chuan looked at the strange figure sitting on the throne.

To some extent, that figure is very similar to Jue, the difference is that Jue's body is black and white, while that person's clothes are black and white.

She was wearing a tall hat, one side was black and the other side was white. Judging from this weird dress, there was an illusion of black and white impermanence.

But after Lin Chuan saw her, the doubts in his mind became more in an instant.

"Qing Huan!"

Lin Chuan called out this name. Although the memory was very long ago, this woman left a deep impression on Lin Chuan at that time, so that after so long, Lin Chuan still recognized her identity at first sight.

The descendant of the Yin-Yang Sect went to the Nanming Continent thousands of years ago in order to pass on the Yin-Yang Art to him, and the reason for all this was an ancestral motto left by Qingming, the founder of the Yin-Yang Sect.

"It seems...you haven't forgotten me." The woman said with a light smile, and the two looked at each other through the phantom of the Profound Sky Tower.

At this moment, Mu Yuyi in the tower is no longer important.

"You...why are you here?" Lin Chuan asked in shock.

Obviously, Qing Huan in front of her is different from other people. She has her own thinking and can move freely, not a phantom in Lin Chuan's memory.

"Because I am the emperor, the ruler of Yuanjitian!" Qing Huan laughed.

"You...you are not the Nanming Continent that you went to thousands of years ago..." Lin Chuan looked at Qing Huan dumbfounded. At this moment, his mind became abnormally chaotic, and everything seemed to become confusing at this moment.

The Qing Huan in front of her was actually the controller of Yuan Jitian, the Emperor feared by countless people.

But why did Qing Huan appear here, and what is his relationship with Xiao Heng?These two people are both from the Yin Yang sect, and they seem to have known what will happen later. Lin Chuan walked all the way, and they were all around him, which made Lin Chuan fall into an unprecedented panic for a moment.

If... all of this is Qingming from the Yin-Yang Sect plotting against him, if Qinghuan and Xiaoheng are both Qingming's pawns, then all of this...

"You seem to have a lot of questions." Qing Huan looked at Lin Chuan and said with a light smile.

"All of this...are you planning?" Lin Chuan asked with a pale face.

"That's right." Qing Huan nodded and admitted directly.

"Why?" Lin Chuan asked.

At this moment, there was no blood on his face.

Qing Huan's figure sitting on the throne swayed slightly, and disappeared immediately. When she reappeared, she was already standing in front of Lin Chuan, with the corners of her mouth curled up, revealing a peaceful smile.

"Because of you, we are all waiting for you!" Qing Huan said.

After the words fell, Qing Huan waved her right hand lightly, black and white light filled the air, and the whole world fell apart in an instant.

(End of this chapter)