Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 91: The Emperor's Thoughts
There already existed a village in the Emperor's Mind Space, just like he was in a house when he first entered.
And the tragedy of the three overlords slaughtering the geniuses of the trial happened there.
Before entering the town, you can see a stone road winding into the town from afar.
Looking closer, this small town has well-arranged buildings. Although the wooden houses are not tall, they are neatly built and are home to hundreds of families.
Many of the buildings are obviously shaped like shops, and there are markets set up in wide areas. The stalls are neatly positioned, and there are people everywhere, making it look very lively.
Outside the town, Wang Chen landed from the sky.
No matter how you look at it, this small town has beautiful scenery and is bustling with people.
But for some reason, he always felt that there was something weird here.
"It's too quiet." Wang Chen walked in.
The small footsteps are particularly clear here.
In my eyes, there are women wearing long skirts, walking in groups of three or four, with simple smiles on their faces.
The vendors in the shops warmly entertained the customers.
In front of the inn, the waiter with a towel draped over his arm was bending over as if to attract customers.
It's peaceful.
However, Wang Chen paused and his expression turned a little ugly.
Because what was weird was that everyone in this town seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, maintaining the same posture, the same expression, and the same movements.
Not moving at all.
It's like the most realistic wax figure.
At the same time, Wang Chen's spiritual sense gave the most accurate feedback that these motionless people were living beings.
"Why aren't these Emperor Thought creations moving?"
Wang Chen was puzzled. He knew that these creatures that were almost indistinguishable from real people were strange beings created by the Emperor's Mind Space.
"I want to eat candied haws." Xiaoyao pointed at a street vendor with her little hand.
The peddler was holding a wooden pole as tall as a person, with a ball of straw tied with cloth on the top, and strings of crystal red candied haws were inserted on it.
"What? You want to eat candied haws too." In the quiet environment, Xiaoyao suddenly spoke, which surprised Wang Chenxiao.
"Why do you want to say that?" Xiaoyao asked suspiciously.
"You can eat anything except candied haws." Wang Chen said solemnly.
"Why?" Xiaoyao was stunned.
"Food like Tanghulu is usually closely associated with misery and desolation... That's not the point. The point is why would you still care about what you eat in this situation?"
Wang Chen was going crazy. He felt that Xiaoyao had ruined the weird atmosphere here.
"Wang Chen, you have changed. Now you reject me without even thinking of an excuse."
Xiaoyao lowered her head and looked pitiful.
"Stop, where did you learn these words?" Wang Chen was very anxious.
"Are you worried about eating candied haws now?"
"If you let me eat, I'll go sleep inside the ring and not see anything."
Xiaoyao's tone seemed to indicate a big concession.
"Is there any connection between eating candied haws and taking a nap? I've known you for so many years, and I've never heard that you still get food dizzy..."
"Don't you find that this place looks like..." Xiaoyao looked around and whispered, as if worried about disturbing the sleeping people.
"Like what ?" Wang Chen looked solemn. He thought Xiaoyao knew something.
"Time stopped! This is a very normal phenomenon. It usually happens in bathhouses, schools, etc. Usually at this time, the only ones who can move are you stinky men."
"If you let me eat candied haws, I will pretend that I saw nothing." Xiaoyao raised her eyebrows.
"Good..." Wang Chen looked at Xiaoyao thoughtfully and nodded and smiled, like two foxes, one big and one small.
"Bullshit!" Wang Chen was furious, and then he took a breath of cold air. He even knew about the famous time stopper. Could it be that he dug it out from my mind?
He suddenly wanted to cry, thinking that this child would be difficult to teach.
Because he had no confidence in what was deep in his brain, he was the one who harmed the child.
"Wang Chen, there is someone behind you."
Xiaoyao suddenly looked surprised and pointed behind Wang Chen.
whoosh!
His body moved suddenly and Wang Chen turned around .
A middle-aged man dressed as a farmer working in the fields, with an elegant look, thick eyebrows and a broad face, was wearing an ordinary dark blue but very clean coarse cloth clothes, and was standing barefoot behind him.
Wang Chen broke out in a cold sweat.
Even though he tried to recall it several times, he had no idea when this person came behind him.
Moreover, this person just stood in front of him, as if he had merged into this world, and his presence could not be sensed at all.
"Where did you come from, little brother?"
The middle-aged man smiled at Wang Chen calmly.
"Eastview City."
Wang Chen tried his best to keep his voice calm.
The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled without saying anything.
"You are not from my demon clan."
Wang Chen was stunned, and his heart was filled with shock.
My demonic power is perfectly simulated by the ancestral energy, and even the Demon King cannot find any flaws. Is this person trying to deceive me?
The middle-aged man smiled again and waved his hand. Suddenly, a stone table and stone bench appeared in front of the two of them. The sound of gurgling water broke the silence, and Wang Chen felt a cold and soft wave under his feet.
He looked down in disbelief, and saw that he was now in a stream. The crystal clear water was as clear as crystal, and a few small red fish swam past his feet.
He suddenly looked up and stared at the middle-aged man, watching him sitting leisurely on the stone bench, rolling up his trouser legs, letting the stream water flow over his bare feet.
"Senior, what do you want to see me for?"
Wang Chen's voice was somewhat bitter.
In the Emperor's Mind Space, there is only one person who can display such miraculous skills, and that is the Emperor's Mind himself.
Being able to create such a vast imperial mind space, Wang Chen would not find it strange at all if the imperial mind had already developed intelligence and transformed into a human form.
"Nothing, I was just bored for too long, so I wanted to chat with you. I hope you don't mind."
Emperor Nian looked over calmly.
"No, I never expected to meet you, Senior."
Wang Chen simply sat down, rolled up his trouser legs like the scholar Di Nian, and stepped into the stream.
The cool stream water seemed to make his thinking clearer.
"Emperor Nian looked Wang Chen up and down, and said with a smile, I can't remember how long it has been since I last saw a cultivator. The children of the demon clan have a natural talent for fighting, but they are intoxicated by their talent. They are straightforward and don't think of adapting. Just one person from the Blood Spirit clan has made the demon clan's genius unable to break through, and in the end, you are the first one."
When Emperor Nian mentioned the Blood Spirit Clan, Wang Chen instantly thought of the Blood Ghost King.
"It's just a pity." Di Nian shook his head again.
"What a pity?"
"You are surrounded by dark clouds and resentment. If my prediction is correct, you are not far from death."
Wang Chen was stunned. He didn't expect that Di Nian could see through the fact that he was cursed by the Demon King Pojun.
"I didn't expect that you can also read faces?"
Wang Chen was stunned, then laughed and said, "Speaking of which, I have never had good luck since I started practicing Taoism. I'm sure you are also very clear about the things in the Emperor's Mind. In that village, many masters wanted to kill me for the reward. Even the three great mind demon overlords wanted to grind me into powder, but in the end I was alive and all the masters died. Later, Kong Feiyun, the Blood Ghost King, and Kong Junnu not long ago, all failed to kill me. This shows that I have a tough life. There will always be a day when the clouds will be cleared and I will see the light."
Emperor Nian looked at Wang Chen for a while and said with a smile: "I actually didn't expect you to kill the Blood Spirit Clan. I also didn't expect that there is a magic weapon in the world that can restrain these soul cultivators. I think you are proud of it, but even so, compared with the demon clan youth, you are just fifty steps away from the pot. "
"But fortune and disaster go hand in hand. In my opinion, you will die in half a day." Di Nian no longer looked at Wang Chen, but said slowly.
