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Chapter 638 is confusing, true and false come first
In that dream, all the birds gathered together and the golden crow descended from the sky. It was not a dream, it was real.

For a moment, Yu Chen's brows furrowed tightly.

He vaguely understood what the so-called dream just now was about.

It is said that on the road of refining Qi and entering the Tao, each stage has its own different magical features.

For example, entering the realm of Tao, spying on the rules; the realm of Yuanshen, condensing the soul; the realm of reaching the sky, attracting the mighty power of heaven and earth; the power of Tianzun, being able to expand the field, transforming heaven and earth for one's own use; the realm of combining the Tao, using one's body to fit the Tao, and using the Tao Hetian...

And the sixth realm is the realm of overcoming adversity.

In addition to experiencing the disaster and sublimating the physical body and soul, the more important point is the "sympathy between heaven and man."

The Qi masters in this realm have already developed the so-called sixth sense, which can simply predict good and bad luck, and they have a sense of it.

And some "signs" of what is about to happen will appear in the minds of those who are in the sixth realm of adversity in the form of dreams. Although they cannot be said to be prophetic, they can still take precautions based on the signs.

The dream that Yu Chen had just now was probably because his soul was perfect and he was crossing over to the realm of overcoming adversity.

Immediately afterwards, even the illusory projection could no longer hold up and turned into a golden glow that spread across the sky!

They were originally here to see the Golden Crow projection, otherwise no one would want to provoke the enshrined elder of the Yama Holy Land.

Only Yu Chen was left, his brows still furrowed in the huge celestial burial abyss.

There was a hint of impatience coming from those words.

The Qi Refiners who were watching in the sky were also experienced. When they heard this, their expressions immediately changed, and they understood that Yu Chen was angry, so they hurriedly said goodbye to Yu Chen from a distance.

But the immortal masters in the sky dispersed, and the magical golden bird disappeared. The mortals at the foot of the mountain had no fun to see, and they were already dispersed.

——Whether it was the alchemists in the sky or the mortals at the foot of the mountain, it was obvious that they only saw the projection of the majestic and noble Golden Crow, but not the person grasped by the third leg of the Golden Crow.

The Qi practitioners in the sky and countless people at the foot of the mountain were all shocked when they saw it.

Not sure why.

There were two reasons that really made Yu Chen frown.

At the same time, it seemed as if the person I had been waiting for had finally arrived.

In just an instant, that majestic body disappeared into thin air, leaving no trace behind.

Secondly, he recognized the figure grasped by the three legs of the golden crow's projection.

Yu Chen raised his head, looked towards the sky, narrowed his eyes, and said loudly: "If you fellow Taoists are curious, why are you so far away? If you don't mind, why don't you come up to the mountain and see clearly!"

Or... ghost.

There was a hint of fulfillment in those golden crow-like eyes. He stared straight at Yue Yuchen with a hint of wish, as if he was asking for something.

——It’s thanks to Yu Chen’s fame now, otherwise everyone wouldn’t care about the happiness and anger of an ordinary gravekeeper.

Now that people were unhappy, and the golden crow projection that suddenly appeared had been shattered, they naturally left one after another.

——Of course this is a good thing.

First, he didn't like the feeling of being surrounded by countless people.

Then, he was overwhelmed by deep fatigue.

When the projection of the three-legged golden crow dissipated, the white-haired figure fell to the ground, still unconscious.

His whole body was illusory, as light as nothing, completely unable to affect everything in the world. He fell to the ground and didn't even make a sound.

--ghost.

It has nothing to do with the "magic bird bringing blessings" speculated by those good people.

The projection of the three-legged Golden Crow rushes from the Far East, bringing not "blessings" but a ghost.

A comatose ghost.

This white-haired young ghost is more illusory than any ghost Yu Chen has seen before. It seems as if it has been weakened to the extreme, as if if it waits just a little longer, it will disappear and be wiped out by the rules of heaven and earth—— Fortunately, he was close to Yu Chen now and was protected by the Book of Saviors. Otherwise, he might have died by now.

Yu Chen lowered his head and looked at the ordinary young face.

Taking a deep breath, he murmured to himself, "Xuan Tiangang, Xuan Tiangang... The real battle between us has not started yet... Why did you leave first?"

Shitou was on the side and was stunned after hearing this. "Master, is this the number one Xuan Tiangang on the Heavenly Ranking who will fight you next month?"

Yu Chen nodded.

This was also the reason why he frowned.

From the moment he walked out, he recognized that the third leg of the three-legged golden crow was holding onto the ghost of Xuan Tiangang... who was number one on the heavenly list.

The most majestic genius, the pinnacle of this generation of young people who looked up to the mountains, is now... dead.

Life and death are impermanent, life and death are impermanent!

"But after death, the soul does not disperse, which means there are unfulfilled wishes..."

Yu Chen looked at Xuan Tiangang's ghost and muttered to himself.

It's just that at this moment, he is too weak, so weak that he can't even realize his last wish in the Divination Sutra. Only when he recovers a little can he truly see his last wish.

"I heard that he is a fighting maniac, so I guess his last wish is to have a fight with you, Master." Shitou scratched his head and said.

"Let's talk about it then." Yu Chen waved his hand, "You take him to the underworld first and use the air of death to nourish him. He should be able to recover faster."

"Got it!"

Shitou took the order, carried Xuan Tiangang's ghost, opened the ghost door, and went down. Yu Chen returned to the room and sighed deeply again.

Among the young people on the Tianjiao List, there are not many who can catch his eye. One is Yu Youyu, the other is the Buddhist disciple of Wuliang Temple, and the rest is Xuan Tiangang.

That was the ruthless person that Yu Chen felt was truly capable of fighting him. The moment he severely injured the wingless demon with the power of the Golden Crow, he was so amazing and shocking to the heavens.

But I didn't expect that when we meet again, yin and yang are already separated, and humans and ghosts are on different paths.

Sighing, he packed up, went out, and came to the Yama Palace.

——Belonging to the Seven Saints and Eight Families, if the first genius of the Holy Land of the Sun dies, then the Holy Land of Yama should naturally receive some news.

Yu Chen then had a chat with the mistress of Tianyan Palace.

As a result, people had no idea what was happening.

Finally, Yu Chen frowned and returned to the Sky Burial Abyss.

Since the Yama Holy Land has not received any news of Xuan Tiangang's death, only after Xuan Tiangang's ghost wakes up on his own can we know what happened.

Today, May 19th, it is late at night.

This day was the eleventh day that Yu Chen sent a letter to Xuan Tiangang about the battle. It was also the day that Xuan Tiangang died and his ghost was brought by the golden crow's projection.

After half a day of waiting, nourished by half a day of Yin Death Qi, Xuan Tiangang's ghost finally woke up.

The stone brought him back from the underworld and brought him to the Sky Burial Abyss in front of Yu Chen.

The white-haired young man lowered his head, looked at his illusory appearance, and murmured in admiration: "It turns out those ancient legends are true, there really is something after death, there really is an underworld..."

Then, he raised his head, full of fighting spirit, "Unexpectedly, the judge is actually an ordinary gravekeeper at the Shangjing Celestial Burial Abyss..."

——Yu Chen asked him to help him act in a play before. Of course, almost the whole world was guessing that Yu Youyu's Taoist companion was the judge.

Therefore, Xuan Tiangang, as an actor himself, naturally guessed at that time that Yu Chen was the judge.

It's just that he doesn't care.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that the person who was number one on the heavenly list would die so... hastily."

Yu Chen took a deep breath,

"It's a pity that the battle on the ninth day of June will never wait."

——Now, Xuan Tiangang has become a ghost, facing Yu Chen as the lord of Fengdu, but he is no longer on the same level.

That is a difference in personality.

The so-called war is naturally impossible to achieve.

As a ghost, Xuan Tiangang couldn't even take action against Yu Chen.

After hearing this, Xuan Tiangang was stunned and raised his eyebrows: "What is the ninth day of June?"

Yu Chen was also stunned, thinking to himself, could it be that you have forgotten the memories of your life this time around?
"Eleven days ago, I fulfilled my promise and sent you a letter. I want to have a real battle with you. We agreed that on the sixth day of the next month, it will still be the same on Dahuang Mountain." Yu Chen frowned, "Fellow Daoist Xuan , Could it be that you have forgotten this matter?”

"Fellow Daoist Yu... let me call you that."

Xuan Tiangang continued, "Fellow Taoist Shitou told me that today is May 19th. You said you sent me a letter eleven days ago, which was the eighth day of May.

And I also responded to you and agreed to compete again on the sixth day of next month in front of Dahuang Mountain? "

Yu Chen nodded, vaguely feeling a... bad premonition.

"But Fellow Daoist Yu, the day I died was... the first day of May." Xuan Tiangang continued: "I have never received your letter, I have never replied to you, and I have never made an appointment with you to visit Dahuang Mountain on the ninth day of June. A battle on."

Yu Chen was stunned: "What do you mean? How did you die? Who killed you?"

Xuan Tiangang died on the first day of May?
Who received his letter?

Who replied to his letter?

Who was the person who agreed with him to fight in Dahuang Mountain?

Hasn’t the Holy Land of the Great Sun announced to the world the battle of Dahuang Mountain?

Is it possible that they don't know that Xuan Tiangang is dead?
Xuan Tiangang glanced at him and took a deep breath, "Fellow Daoist Yu, the person who killed me... was me."

Yu Chen: "?"

"Fellow Daoist Yu, this Sky Burial Abyss can be said to be your home, right?
But what if one day, you return to your home and find that there is another you sitting in your home, in your house, in your place.

He has your looks, your breath, your strength, everything about you. How should you handle yourself? "

Xuan Tiangang asked.

“So, you flew into a rage and made the whole world turn upside down.

But the other you beat him up and said that he is the real one and you are the fake one.

Then, he kills you and takes your identity, your place, your everything.

How should you handle yourself? "

Before Yu Chen could make any reply, Xuan Tiangang's eyes became stern and fierce.

"——I want... to take everything back."

(End of this chapter)