Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1324 Your Lord, My Assistant.

In the confusion, Mu Chen's consciousness suddenly went into a trance, followed by a burst of dizziness when he stepped into the teleportation array. Fortunately, this dizziness lasted for less than a few seconds, and his consciousness had returned to its original state, but when he saw clearly In the scene in front of him, the white lips opened slightly, and finally grew bigger and bigger until they finally became O-shaped.

why?
Because the figure standing in front of him at this time is no longer the white Yang Yan, but the self in hidden clothes, with blue eyes and blue hair...

In the outside world, Mu Mianfeng's giant fists that suppressed the ultimate gold did not relax for a moment, while the others looked at the inside of the two coffins in silence. Hei Sheng was a little worried and said, "Are those two children really okay? Little girl I don't care, but Mu Chen doesn't even have the knowledge of Tianji Pavilion, will your ancient ancestor agree with him?"

Mu Mianfeng said to himself: "There will be absolutely no problem. The ancient ancestor's vision will only be better than mine, not worse than mine."

In the coffin, Mu Chen still maintained a surprised expression.Inexplicably, he and Yang Yan's bodies were switched!
Looking down blankly, the top made of white bandages clearly emerged. Mu Chen raised his hands and pressed his chest, and the stiff metal texture instantly spread to his nerve center.

"There is still a sense of touch?" Startled slightly, Mu Chen quickly grabbed his wrist, which was still stiff and metallic.This can't help but make Mu Chen feel very moved. The puppet's body is originally made of dead objects. Since it is a dead object, there is absolutely no sense of touch, and the emperor puppet is no exception!But Yang Yan not only has a sense of touch, but it is also completely consistent with the human body's feelings, which is somewhat inconsistent with common sense.

"Could it be that there are thousands of autumns in Yang Yan?"

Thinking of this, Mu Chen wanted to investigate Yang Yan's internal structure immediately.Who would have thought that he had just closed his eyes, and there was a sudden change, and an extremely masculine voice suddenly appeared in his consciousness.

"The origin of the soul matches, and the recognition of the Lord succeeds."

"Bah!"

As soon as the voice fell, a bright white thunder suddenly flashed in front of Mu Chen's eyes. Immediately, the swaying dizziness of stepping into the teleportation array appeared again. After a few seconds, his sight regained clarity for the second time. When he looked forward again , Yang Yan's figure clearly came into view.

changed back.

Withdrawing his palm on Yang Yan's chest, Mu Chen's expression was a little strange, do you recognize the master?He has seen countless ways to recognize the master, such as the recognition of the master with a drop of blood, the recognition of the master with a contract, and the recognition of the master with the soul as the connection, but he has never seen any kind of recognition that completely transfers the source of his soul into the artifact In the middle, this is simply unbelievable!
But one thing he can be sure of is that this method of soul transfer must require some kind of medium, not only that, but also has extremely strong restrictions, otherwise these senior holy spirits and their masters can all be attached to puppets to be resurrected!

He decided that after the ultimate gold is completely fused, he must ask this matter clearly, and maybe he can get some new information from it, information about the resurrection of the soul and body!

"Mu Chen."

At this time, Mu Chen suddenly heard a whisper, his tone was indifferent, but there was no sense of stiffness.

Mu Chen didn't think much about it, and raised his head after hearing the call, "Here."

But as soon as he uttered the phrase 'here', Mu Chen's expression froze on his face.Not for anything else, because the one who called him was none other than Emperor Puppet Yang Yan who had just recognized his master!

Blinking his eyes, Mu Chen suddenly approached Yang Yan, raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes, trying to test if he was just delusional.

But Yang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this, and asked in doubt: "What are you doing?"

Mu Chen was shocked, but then he thought about it, since this puppet has the strength of emperor level, it is normal to add spiritual wisdom, but is this spiritual wisdom too amazing?To be able to communicate with people.

"You are Yang Yan's weapon soul?" Mu Chen asked hastily.

Yang Yan opened his squinted eyes again, shook his head and said, "I'm not a tool soul, but Yang Yan himself."

"What do you mean?" Mu Chen was a little confused, what is Yang Yan itself?Isn't it a puppet created by the first generation master of Tianji Pavilion?Since it is a puppet made, does the soul depend on human beings?
"This is my body, not a container." While talking, Yang Yan moved his arm, and then said flatly: "One percent? A little weak."

Mu Chen didn't know what Yang Yan's last sentence was aimed at, but the previous sentence made him startled again: "You mean, this puppet is your body? Yang Yan created it from your body?"

Yang Yan nodded, and continued to say in an emotionless voice: "This question is very strange, Mianfeng let you in without telling you anything?"

Mu Chen nodded: "Because he was in a hurry to suppress Ultimate Gold, the ancestor didn't say much."

"Ancestor?" I saw Yang Yan rubbing his forehead in a very humane manner, and asked with that expressionless face: "How long has it been since the last time the ultimate gold was suppressed?"

Mu Chen replied: "If calculated according to the time elapsed in the Holy Spirit Illusion, it would be about 90 years."

"90 years?" This time the object of surprise was finally replaced by Yang Yan, but because of the fixed expression, Mu Chen could only see his surprise from his tone of voice and eyes.

"Yes, 90 years, that's why I call it the ancestor." Muchen continued.

Yang Yan sighed: "So the outside world has been stable for more than 3 years, and you are the direct descendant of Tianji Pavilion [-] years later."

"This...is sort of it."

Is it?

Yang Yan looked at Mu Chen even more strangely, but the origin of the soul cannot deceive him, it is undoubtedly his own bloodline, so there must be something hidden in it that he does not know.However, he was not in a hurry to question him, Mu Mianfeng should know something, and just ask him directly when the time comes.What's more, Mu Chen didn't know his identity yet, so he cut off the topic directly: "Go out and do business."

Mu Chen let out a cry, turned around and was about to walk out, but after taking two steps, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He came in to take out Yang Yan. Since the verb is "take", it means that Yang Yan is a thing, but turn back After thinking about it, Yang Yan's self-awareness seems to be too clear, and it is more like "inviting" an old senior.

Seeing Mu Chen suddenly stop after taking two steps, Yang Yan asked strangely, "Why don't you leave?"

Mu Chen hesitated for a second and said, "Are you really a puppet?"

Hearing this, Yang Yan punched himself in the chest, let out a series of sonorous groans, and said, "Of course."

Muchen said seriously: "Fight by yourself?"

Yang Yan suddenly realized: "You think that my self-consciousness is too strong, so you ask this question?"

Muchen nodded honestly.

The corners of Yang Yan's mouth slightly opened, and with his expressionless face, he showed a smile that could be regarded as a smile, and said: "Your master, I will assist you."

(End of this chapter)