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Kind of like me?

Hearing what the Qingwu saintess said, Ye Yun's heart skipped a beat.

Although this black baby looked weird, it did give him an indescribably familiar feeling.

Originally, Ye Yun was a little strange, where did this feeling come from.

Jing Qingwu Saintess said so.

Combined with the facial features of the black baby, Ye Yun also found that there was indeed a slight resemblance to himself.

This time when he came to Peach Blossom Island, although Ye Yun was the image of Long Yunzi, when he faced the Qingwu Saintess for the first time, he had already used the sky disillusionment eye.

Therefore, the Qingwu saint thought that Long Yunzi in front of her was the young man in white she had seen in the Yinfeng Mountain Range.

Actually.

In the eyes of everyone on Peach Blossom Island, Ye Yun is still the image of Long Yunzi at this moment.

"Not to mention, it does look a bit like..."

Looking back, Ye Yun nodded, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

With a flash of his eyes, he looked at Mo Wuxie who was silently standing next to the statue.

She lowered her head, her eyes were slightly closed, her hands were naturally hanging down, trembling slightly, as if immersed in a certain state.

"interesting……"

Ye Yun's eyes danced like flames, and he smiled lightly.

At this moment, Mo Wuxie seemed to be possessed by the envoy of the book that day, and he might open his eyes soon.

Ye Yun ignored her.

He looked at the black baby statue again, and kept sizing it up.

"Ye Chen, do you still remember how you were when you were a baby?"

The voice of the Qingwu saintess rang in my ears.

"When I was a baby...how can I remember?"

Ye Yun shook his head and smiled.

He traveled back to his infancy, and was picked up by his master and brought back to Shenlongzong.

He didn't have any memory of what he looked like when he was a child.

"I mean... Is there a portrait of you when you were a baby... For example, the elders left you a portrait or something..."

There was a panic in her heart, and the Qingwu saint girl explained at a loss.

"No."

Ye Yun sighed lightly.

There is no full moon photo in this world, and there are experts flying around everywhere. Who would ask a painter to leave a painting for the infant self?

"hey-hey……"

A night owl-like voice suddenly echoed in the void.

Mo Wuxie lowered her head, shaking her body uncontrollably, and sneered.

The Qingwu saintess was startled.

She hurriedly leaned against Ye Yun.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Ye Yun's face turned cold, and he shouted: "You heavenly book messenger, what the hell are you?"

Mo Wuxie raised her head, her face was indifferent, showing a sense of aloofness.

But when she opened her mouth, it was a man's voice.

"You little guy, although your level is not high, but your comprehension and swordsmanship are not bad..."

"you flatter me."

Ye Yun pulled out the Silver Dragon Sword calmly and smiled lightly.

Then, he asked coldly: "Your Excellency, who are you? How did you get suppressed into this wordless book?"

"I am a fairy."

Mo Wuxie sneered.

Fairy?

Ye Yun raised his brows, he didn't expect that an immortal would be suppressed in this wordless book.

This is kind of funny.

In the last era and this era, the Great Emperor and the God Emperor were already the pinnacle existences in the cultivation system. Since Ye Yun was reborn, he has never heard anyone say that there are "immortals" in the world.

Could it be that this immortal came from the outside world?

"Maybe, there is such a possibility..."

Ye Yun smiled in his heart.

Seeing that Ye Yun didn't speak, suddenly wisps of divine light burst out from Mo Wuxie's body, and a powerful aura pressed over him like a giant mountain of Wei Wei.

"Both of you, try to attack this black statue!"

Mo Wuxie said coldly.

Attack the statue?

Ye Yun blinked his eyes, feeling confused for a moment.

Isn't this messenger from Heaven already possessed Mo Wuxie?

Why can't I attack this statue?

Still have to let the two of them make a move?

Could it be—

What is hidden in this?

Ye Yun looked at the black statue, frowning slightly.

When he activated the disillusioned eyes of the sky, he unexpectedly found that the black statue could not be seen through at all.

There was an invisible force that blocked his prying.

"Qing Wu, attack the little finger of his left hand."

Mo Wuxie suddenly looked at the Qingwu Saintess and ordered loudly.

"Attack Littlefinger?"

Qing Wu was stunned for a moment, but she didn't follow suit. She also felt that Mo Wuxie was a little weird at the moment.

Ye Yun looked at the baby's little finger, and suddenly found a very small crack at the fingertip.

He was thoughtful.

It seemed that it was this crack that leaked a little bit of strength from the suppressed guy below.

This trace of power entered Mo Wuxie's body at this moment.

After Ye Yun wanted to understand the cause and effect, he became more interested in the real body of the guy suppressed by the black statue deep in the ground.

Is it really a fairy?

"Qing Wu, try it."

Ye Yun said, and then he cast an encouraging look.

"it is good!"

With a wave of Qing Wu's hand, a beam of sword light slashed across.

puff!

The sword light was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it disappeared as soon as it touched the little finger.

Are the attacks on the seventh floor of the God King Realm ineffective?

Ye Yun shook his head.

There is a kind of magical power contained in this black statue, and the attacks of the Qingwu saintess have no effect at all.

"If that's the case, it seems that no one in this world can break through..."

Mo Wuxie looked at the black baby, his eyes lost, and he muttered to himself.

The expression on her face at this moment was full of indescribable frustration.

I have worked hard for so long.

Still can't break the core of the seal.

She no longer has any illusions about that little monk in the Godly Realm.

"I'll try."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, and swung the Silver Dragon Sword out.

The sword of death is activated.

laugh!

An astonishing sword light cut through the void and landed on the black statue.

Ye Yun didn't cut off the little finger, but slashed towards the shoulder of the statue.

puff!

Jianguang fell into the black statue and disappeared.

Ye Yun's face was a little dignified.

Even the God Emperor Realm couldn't block his attack just now, but the black statue easily blocked it.

clack clack...

A tiny voice sounded, and a very thin crack suddenly appeared on the shoulder of the black statue.

"It works!" 33 Novels

Mo Wuxie was overjoyed, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and break this statue, I will give you a great fortune!"

"Ha ha!"

Ye Yun smiled, he doesn't care about such shit.

but.

He also wanted to know if it was an immortal who was being suppressed here.

Ye Yun didn't use the Heaven Slashing Sword.

This time, he used the Ni Long Jue, and his combat power soared exponentially.

A sword cut out.

Jian Guang was fierce and fell to the original place again.

puff!

The sword light disappeared again.

That extremely thin crack became much deeper and narrower than before, as if the entire shoulder was about to split.

Ye Yun drew out his swords continuously, and when he reached the seventh sword, the black statue split into two and collapsed suddenly.

The spider web under the feet also broke at this moment.

rumbling...

A huge tremor came from deep underground.

at this moment.

It was as if the entire pure white world was shaking.

"Fuck!"

"What's the matter with this Wordless Heavenly Book? It shakes so hard?"

The ancestor Tiansha who was flying looked at the wordless book in his hand in horror, and threw it out in fright.