Chapter 2103： The Unexpected Emperor

Since it is not an illusion, the black and white channel in front of him is probably an attack on the soul level. Although Lin Chuan still hasn't seen how the emperor made it, he knows that time will not last.

Once Bu Lianshi and others are defeated at the soul level, then the collapse of the soul will be difficult to save.

Even if Lin Chuan had reincarnation eyes, he would not be able to bring everyone back to life without a soul.

The only way is to gamble.

The pupil skills such as writing round eyes may have a certain restraint effect on the spells 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 impossible to help them with step trainers.

So he can only temporarily close the writing wheel, and then try to enter the soul level attack.

Although this is the Emperor’s attack spell, its power will definitely be terrible when it is actively used, but Lin Chuan is not without chance. Although he is betting, he is not blindly shot.

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

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

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

Step trainer, Qin Lang's situation is not optimistic, if Lin Chuan does not save, there may be no chance.

After 　　 Shulanyan 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 high tower and also saw many monks.

These monks Lin Chuan are a bit familiar. Although it is a very long memory, Lin Chuan quickly found out the scene before him from the dusty mind.

"Tianxuan Tower!"

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

"How can I see this scene..."

Lin Chuan was a little strange. When he looked around, he didn't see the foot trainer and others. Instead, the illusion in front of him continued to solidify and became more and more real.

In the crowd below, Lin Chuan saw familiar figures of many people. At that time, he was cultivating in Tianxuan Academy as a clone of Mu Yuyi, and he made a lot of friends, but it was a pity that too much happened afterwards. After the collapse of the five major academies Lin Chuan and the others have never been back.

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

Lin Chuan's gaze moved upward, and the body of the Sky Profound Pagoda became transparent at this moment, allowing Lin Chuan to clearly see what was happening in the tower.

Lin Chuan directly saw the Ki Yuyi in it. At this time, Ki Yui had just completed the trial of the seventh floor of the Profound Sky Pagoda, and obtained the technique to detonate the clay from Zichuan's hands.

"Next 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 reached the eighth floor and saw the person guarding the eighth floor. When he spoke the first sentence, Lin Chuan's ear also echoed this sentence.

"who are you?"

Lin Chuan's complexion changed abruptly, his eyes turned to his side, and at the same time the fairy chakra was excited, the terrifying coercion was released from his body, black runes were lingering, and the Maha Bible was running.

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

At this moment, Lin Chuan finally discovered where the sound came from. It turned out to be the person from the eighth floor of the Profound Sky 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 wears a certain high hat, one side is black and the other side is white. Judging from this weird dress, there is an illusion of black and white impermanence.

But after Lin Chuan saw him, the doubts in his mind became more instantly.

"Sunny Huan!"

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

The descendant of the Yin-Yang Sect, went to Nanming Continent thousands of years ago to pass on the Yin-Yang technique to him, and the cause of all this was an ancestral instruction left by the founder of the Yin-Yang Sect.

"It seems...you didn't forget me." The woman said with a chuckle, and the two looked at each other across the phantom of the Profound Sky Tower.

At this moment, Kiyu Yui in the tower is no longer important.

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

Obviously, the Qinghuan in front of her is different from everyone else. She has her own mind and can act freely, not a phantom in Lin Chuan's memory.

"Because I am the emperor, the master of Yuanjitian!" Qinghuan laughed.

"You...you are not the Nanming Continent that went to thousands of years ago..." Lin Chuan stared at Qinghuan at this moment, his mind became chaotic and everything seemed to change at this moment. It was confusing.

The Qinghuan in front of her is actually the master of Yuanjitian, the emperor that countless people fear.

But how could Qinghuan appear here? What is his relationship with Xiaoheng? Both of these people came from the Yin-Yang Sect, and they seemed to have known what would happen later. Lin Chuan walked all the way, and there were them all around him, which caused Lin Chuan to fall into an unprecedented panic in an instant.

If...all this is Seimei of Onmyoji sect calculating him, if Qinghuan and Xiaoheng are both Seimei's pawns, then all this...

"You seem to have a lot of problems." Qinghuan looked at Lin Chuan and said with a light smile.

"All this...... are you calculating?" Lin Chuan asked palely.

"That's right." Qinghuan nodded and admitted directly.

"Why?" Lin Chuan asked.

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

Qinghuan's figure sitting on the throne shook slightly and disappeared. When she reappeared, she was already standing in front of Lin Chuan, her mouth curled up, revealing a gentle smile.

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

After 　　's words fell, Qinghuan's right hand waved lightly, black and white light filled, and the whole world instantly fell apart.

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