Chapter 659: Twin Soul Contract (Heating Relationship)
Chapter 659: Twin Soul Contract (Heating Relationship)
Yun Yao looked at the tense situation in front of her with mixed feelings. Liu Yan'er's face, which was ferocious due to the curse pattern, seemed like a deep ravine, standing between her and the past friendship; the copy of the torn scroll in her hand was corroded by the evil spirit and sizzled, like the karmic fire that burned away the past trust.
And Chu Mochen, at this moment, was like a ray of light, stepping forward without hesitation. His posture was as straight as a pine tree, and his eyes, which were usually gentle, were now cold, just like a beast protecting its calf, protecting Yun Yao firmly behind him. The magic formulas on his fingertips changed rapidly, complex and exquisite, and each finger shadow seemed to carry a thousand pounds of power, as if weaving a protective net.
"Back then, my ancestors of the Chu Mo family helped the Hongmeng clan break through. Today, I swear by my bloodline—" Chu Mochen's voice was low and firm, like a huge bell, reverberating in this quiet but dangerous space. Before he finished speaking, a star track mark slowly emerged on his chest, shining brightly, like the most dazzling galaxy in the night sky. The mark echoed with the faint light emitted by the jade pendant on Yun Yao's neck, as if it was a resonance spanning thousands of years.
Yun Yao's eyes were wide open, full of astonishment and emotion. The scenes of those near-death moments in the past flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern - every time she was seriously injured and unconscious, every time she was in a desperate situation, there was always a force in the dark that pulled her back to the line of life and death. She was ignorant at that time, but now she suddenly realized it. It turned out that as early as when they were young, Chu Mochen's mother secretly planted this magical "twin soul contract" for the two of them. Since then, their spiritual veins have been like two intersecting streams, blending and coexisting in the long river of time.
"Chen..." Yun Yao whispered softly. Thousands of words were condensed in this one word. There was gratitude, shock, and more importantly, a hint of sweetness rising in her heart, like the warm sun in spring, dispelling the coldness all over her body.
Seeing this, the masked man Yun Zheng's eyes flashed with a complex expression, as if he was relieved, but also as if he was disappointed. His majestic aura above the Transformation Realm fluctuated slightly, like ripples on a calm lake. After a while, he smiled bitterly, breaking the brief silence: "Well, you guys go to the Eye of the Sky Ruins Sea, where there is the 'Hongmeng Spirit Spring' left by your mother, which can help you awaken your bloodline... But remember, the 'Seven Evil Palace Masters' of the Blood Evil Sect are outside the Eye of the Sea, and this journey is extremely dangerous."
Yun Yao bit her lower lip tightly and nodded slightly, with a determined look in her eyes. She knew that the road ahead was like a winding path through thorns, and every step was frightening, but in order to explore the mystery of her life and to protect the people she cherished, she had no choice but to move forward bravely, even if it meant going through mountains of swords and seas of fire.
Chu Mochen turned sideways, his eyes as gentle as water, gently holding Yun Yao's hand, the warmth in his palm conveyed strength and peace of mind: "Yao'er, don't be afraid, I will definitely protect you." That look was like a deep ocean, Yun Yao indulged in it, feeling full of peace in her heart.
The two men regrouped for a while, and then rushed towards Tianxu Sea Eye. Along the way, the wind and clouds changed, as if the heaven and earth had sensed the thrilling journey that was about to begin, and changed the scenery for it.
When they reached a valley, a strong wind suddenly blew, and sand and rocks flew everywhere. The gravel was like a sharp blade, whistling towards the two of them. Yun Yao waved her jade hand, and a light curtain made of the power of Hongmeng instantly propped up, blocking the sand and rocks outside. On the light curtain, runes flickered, like a mysterious heavenly book.
"Chen, there's something weird about this place. I'm afraid it's a warning from the Blood Evil Sect." Yun Yao frowned and looked around vigilantly.
Chu Mochen had a solemn expression as he summoned his own magic weapon, a shining long sword. Spiritual energy surged on the sword like a winding spirit snake: "It's okay, I'm here." These three simple words seemed to carry a tremendous force, which warmed Yun Yao's heart.
When the wind and sand subsided, the two continued to move forward, but saw that the miasma was spreading in front of them, like a thick fog, covering the road ahead. Yun Yao circulated her spiritual power, and a glimmer flashed in her eyes, as if she could penetrate the chaotic fog: "This miasma is poisonous and contains psychedelic power. Don't inhale it." As she said, she took out a few pills from the storage bag and handed them to Chu Mochen, "Take this pill, you can temporarily avoid the invasion of miasma."
The two of them carefully shuttled through the miasma. Yun Yao relied on her past and present knowledge and cultivation perception to determine the direction; Chu Mochen used his spiritual power to clear the way and disperse the nearby miasma.
I don’t know how long it took, but the view ahead suddenly became clear, and a burst of water vapor blew towards me - the Tianxu Sea Eye was just around the corner.
Outside the sea eye, the scene was like doomsday purgatory. The Seven Evil Palace Masters led hundreds of evil cultivators like a dark cloud, covering the sea. The Palace Master was tall and burly, wearing a black robe with blood-colored patterns embroidered on it, like a living creature, emitting a bloodthirsty light. His face was cold, as if it was cut by a knife, and his eyes were filled with endless greed and cruelty, just like a wolf staring at its prey.
"It seems that the rumors are true. When the Hongmeng Saint appears, even the Heaven will bow down!" The Seven Evils Palace Master laughed wildly, and the sound was like rolling thunder, shaking the sea surface with huge waves. After that, seven skulls flew out of his hand. On the skulls, ghostly fire flickered, like ghost fire. The seven skulls quickly arranged and combined in the air, turning into a "locking sky formation", like a net to imprison the sky, covering Yun Yao and the others.
Chu Mochen's eyes shone, and he shouted, "Don't even think about succeeding!" He waved the long sword in his hand, and a majestic sword energy was like a rainbow piercing the sun, slashing straight at the "Locking Heaven Formation". The sword energy collided with the formation light, like Mars hitting the earth, making a deafening sound, and the light overflowed, like fireworks blooming.
Yun Yao took advantage of this gap to lock her eyes on the depths of the sea eye, tapped her toes lightly, and rushed towards the sea eye like a swallow skimming the water.
As soon as she approached the eye of the sea, a mysterious and powerful force pulled her tightly like a whirlpool. Yun Yao steadied herself and looked carefully. She saw an ice crystal coffin suspended in the depths. The coffin was crystal clear, as if it was carved from thousands of years of ice, exuding a bone-chilling chill. The woman lying in the coffin had the same face as hers, like a sleeping fairy - it was her mother Yun Lan.
Yun Yao's eyes were red, tears welled up in them like dewdrops in the morning. She stretched out her hand tremblingly and slowly put it on the ice crystal coffin. The moment her fingertips touched the coffin, it was as if she had touched the past years, and the dusty memories came rushing in like a tide.
Suddenly, a golden light exploded from the Dantian, like the rising sun, dispelling the darkness around him. The bottleneck of the Fusion Realm was broken, and Yun Yao felt a powerful force rushing through her meridians like a river bursting its banks, and her aura was approaching the Refining Void Realm.
At this time, on the sea, Chu Mochen was in a bitter battle with the evil cultivators. His figure was like a ghost, moving freely in the sword formation, and every time he swung his sword, it brought up a blood flower, like a blooming mandala. But the evil cultivators were numerous and cooperated well, and gradually, Chu Mochen had several more wounds on his body, and blood stained his clothes red.
Yun Yao sensed Chu Mochen's predicament and was extremely anxious. She could not take the time to immerse herself in the shock of her blood awakening. She raised her hand to recall the Hongmeng sword embryo. The sword body was shining like stars. With the new strength of the Refining Void Realm, she slashed at the imprisoned power at the edge of the sea eye.
With a "crack", as if the ice was broken, a hole was cut in the sea eye. Yun Yao flew out, as if the god of war had descended, and the power of primordial Meng in her body was burning like a flame.
"Chen, I'm here to help you!" Yun Yao shouted, and swung the sword in her hand. A sharp sword energy was like lightning, striking at the evil cultivators. Wherever the sword energy went, the evil cultivators were like paper, being chopped into pieces.
Chu Mochen saw Yun Yao appear, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He attacked with the sword in his hand more fiercely: "Yao'er, you came just in time!"
The two of them stood back to back, like a pair of swords, and fought their way in and out of the evil cultivators. Yun Yao's Hongmeng power was like a cheat, sometimes turning into a shield to resist attacks; sometimes condensing into a sharp blade to harvest lives. Chu Mochen's swordsmanship was exquisite, and every sword stabbed the enemy's vital points, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Seven Evils Palace Master became angry and swung the bone whip in his hand, like a dragon emerging from the sea, with a fishy wind, whipping Yun Yao. Yun Yao dodged sideways, but was still rubbed by the whip tip across her cheek, leaving a blood mark, like a red plum reflecting the snow.
“Hmph, you won’t be able to escape today!” The Seven Evils Palace Master roared, and once again activated the “Heaven Locking Formation” in an attempt to completely trap the two of them.
Yun Yao and Chu Mochen looked at each other, and saw determination in each other's eyes. They were in tune with each other, as if they were one, and simultaneously unleashed their strongest killing moves.
Yun Yao activated the power of Hongmeng, compressing her spiritual power to the extreme, like a star about to explode. She held the sword embryo high in her hand, and runes flickered on the sword body, like a mysterious spell: "Hongmeng Dawn!" With a delicate cry, it was like a spring thunder, and a ray of light like a sword of creation slashed towards the "Locking Heaven Formation".
At the same time, Chu Mochen used the blood as a guide to activate the Chu Mo family's ancestral secret method. The sword in his hand shone brightly, as if the sun was blazing in the sky: "Chu sword sets the prairie on fire!" A sword energy like a sea of fire surged out and merged with Yun Yao's Hongmeng power.
The two-color light was like the light of annihilation, fiercely crashing into the "Sky Locking Formation". In an instant, it was as if the sky was falling apart and the earth was splitting apart, and the light was so dazzling that people could not open their eyes. Under this terrifying force, the "Sky Locking Formation" was like a shoddy project, collapsing with a loud bang, and turned into fragments all over the sky.
The Seven Evils Hall Master opened his eyes wide, his face full of fear, as if he had seen the end of the world. He wanted to escape, but found that his legs were as if filled with lead and he could not move.
“No——” The screams of the Seven Evil Palace Master were swallowed up by the light. Under this violent force, his body was crushed to pieces like an ant.
When the hundreds of evil cultivators saw the death of the Palace Master, they scattered like birds and beasts. However, they were also killed one after another under the pursuit of Yun Yao and the other two. The sea surface was stained with blood, as if a tragic picture was unfolding.
When the smoke cleared, Yun Yao and Chu Mochen stood in each other's arms, like a pair of mandarin ducks who had survived a catastrophe. Their breathing was disordered, their clothes were tattered, their bodies were covered in blood, but their eyes showed the joy of victory and determination for the future.
"Chen, thank you, if it weren't for you..." Yun Yao leaned in Chu Mochen's arms, sobbing softly, like a frightened deer.
Chu Mochen gently stroked Yun Yao's back and comforted her tenderly: "Silly Yao'er, don't say these things. You and I will live and die together. Let's walk the road ahead together."
The sea breeze caresses the lovers, as if playing a gentle melody. They know that the road ahead is long and full of dangers, but as long as they work together, they can embark on a bright road even in the face of endless darkness. And the mysterious Tianxu Sea Eye, like a sleeping giant, witnessed this thrilling battle, and also foreshadowed that they were about to embark on a more magnificent legendary journey...
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