PFC Chapter 1151 Yi Zhixian Resolves the Crisis
Chapter 1151 Yi Zhixian Resolves the Crisis
Every chance encounter is a foreshadowing laid by fate.
In the long street before dawn, Shen Yichen walked slowly alone. The blind Qin Ming did not walk with him. The reason was simple: Shen Yichen knew those two perverted girls.
For some reason, Shen Yichen had a strange thought: the two snotty girls must be related to the two heroes of Qihui Mountain. The reason was simple: these two people always appeared after he was in a life-or-death situation.
In Jianying City, Shen Yichen had always harbored doubts about the deaths of the two heroes of Qihui Mountain. He felt a strange sense of familiarity with these two snotty-nosed girls, but men and women are different!
Shen Yichen couldn't understand it!
Speaking of the differences between men and women, Shen Yichen thought of Yixuan again.
Ji Yixuan and Yixuan are definitely the same person, simply because of Tianxianglong.
The Heavenly Appearance Dragon and his Void Dust Pearl should be treasures of the same level, and it is impossible for them to appear in the hands of two people at the same time.
Shen Yichen murmured to himself:
"Is there really a secret technique in this world that can change a man's or woman's body?"
Shen Yichen couldn't figure out the two snotty-nosed girls, but he wanted to understand the relationship between Yixuan and Ji Yixuan. The method, of course, was through male-female desire!
Shen Yichen felt he wasn't at a disadvantage, as he could get close to the most beautiful woman in the world.
Shen Yichen certainly wouldn't get close to her. With Mu Qingxue around, nothing unexpected would happen. What Shen Yichen needed was an aphrodisiac, which the Inverted Monster and the Female Pleasure Ghost should have.
As for Mu Qingxue's statement about extreme desire leading to extreme pleasure, Shen Yichen still preferred the "Demon Addiction Ice Desire Fragrance" in Ji Xuanyan's possession.
Shen Yichen also wanted to see what the Bloodline Power was and why his father, Ji Qingyun, insisted on activating it.
Shen Yichen decided to fulfill his father's wish. As a pawn, if he remained stationary, he would never know the true thoughts and goals of the player.
The darkness has passed, and a glimmer of light shines through the sky!
Shen Yichen turned and looked eastward. The sun had not yet risen, and in the hazy morning light, he saw two people—no, three people.
Mr. Mo Fan from Wulang Academy, the blind man Qin Ming, and the chubby man who used to push the wheelchair were now in Mr. Mo Fan's arms.
Shen Yichen frowned in deep thought, a sense of foreboding creeping into his heart. That fat man must be dead, he must be dead!
Up to this point, Shen Yichen still doesn't know why the chubby man told him that Fengling Tower had a chance. Of course, it's related to the Chosen One, but Fengling Tower is in the Ji family!
This matter is complicated. Shen Yichen has to think deeply about everything related to the Ji family. In other words, everything the Ji family has been involved in is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
"Brother Shen, we meet again!"
The blind man, Qin Ming, spoke first, pushing his wheelchair to a stop directly in front of Shen Yichen.
Shen Yichen did not respond to Qin Ming, but looked at Mr. Mo Fan and asked softly:
"Senior, what, what's going on?"
Shen Yichen was shocked. The fat man was really dead. Shen Yichen didn't even know his name.
Shen Yichen now understood that what the man had said to him in the rainy night was his last words, meaning that the chubby man already knew he was going to die.
"You owe me a life. Come with me to Wulang Academy!"
Mr. Mo Fan's voice was very calm, but Shen Yichen could tell that Mr. Mo Fan's expression was truly sorrowful.
Mr. Mo Fan's meaning was quite clear: the fat man died because of him, but Shen Yichen couldn't understand why.
"Senior, who killed him?"
"You little monk beside you, you're in danger. Come with me to Wulang Academy!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Yichen looked horrified and exclaimed in surprise:
"Little heart? This, how can this be..."
Shen Yichen knew that Xiao Youxin was no ordinary person; she had actually killed the fat man. Shen Yichen had really misjudged her, and he had to re-evaluate Xiao Youxin.
"The people around you can't protect you. Come with me to Wulang Academy, and I'll guarantee your survival!"
Shen Yichen would certainly not agree; he didn't trust anyone now.
"Senior, you are also a chosen one, right?"
"To be honest, I don't know. I originally wanted to kill you, but he used his death to tell me that you can't die!"
Shen Yichen took a deep breath.
“Senior, I will go to Wulang Academy, but not now, and not with you. I still have some things to take care of in Luowu Ancient City. Once I finish what I have to do, I will go to Wulang Academy on my own!”
"Oh dear, what a stubborn and troublesome child you are! Well then, I'll just have to tie you up!"
Mr. Mo Fan tossed the chubby man in his arms into the air, and the wheelchair sped forward, his hands aimed straight at Shen Yichen.
Shen Yichen's expression changed drastically. He wanted to dodge, but Mr. Mo Fan had locked onto him. The powerful pressure around him made him feel like he was about to kneel down.
"He is the chosen one, how dare you force him? Do you want to defy fate?"
Accompanied by a sudden sound, something flashing with mysterious light appeared in front of Shen Yichen, not only tearing apart Mr. Mo Fan's oppressive aura but also blocking Mr. Mo Fan's path.
Shen Yichen looked closely and saw that there were two bamboo sticks between him and Mr. Mo Fan.
Mr. Mo Fan looked slightly surprised and turned to look at the pavilion on the left.
A young Taoist disciple leaped down and landed in front of Shen Yichen.
"His fate is uncertain for Wulang Academy; you should accept whatever comes your way!"
Mr. Mo Fan frowned in deep thought, quietly looking at the young Taoist boy. He had a feeling of déjà vu, but couldn't quite place him.
Mr. Mo Fan looked down at the two bamboo sticks on the ground; they were divination sticks.
"You, you are Zhi Xian of the Liangyi Palace?"
"It's been hundreds of years since we last met. It's amazing that you still remember your old friend!"
The young Taoist priest did not deny it.
Mr. Mo Fan stepped back a little.
"How could you possibly be connected to the Chosen One? Does this mean the Liangyi Palace has found a successor and is about to enter the martial world?"
"Alas, now that I have entered the martial world, the Liangyi Palace has naturally entered the martial world as well!"
"Hmph, it seems the Eight Sects of Xuantian won't have to wait much longer!"
Mr. Mo Fan turned to look at Shen Yichen and said gravely:
"Shen Yichen, you must think carefully about the road ahead. Every wrong step taken by the chosen one can lead to rivers of blood!"
After Mr. Mo Fan finished speaking, he stepped back in front of the blind man Qin Ming and took the chubby man's hand.
"Qin Ming, let's go back to the study!"
Shen Yichen remained in a state of slight confusion throughout. The only thing he was certain of was that his journey through the Jianghu in Yanquan was truly going to be extremely difficult!
The young Taoist priest Zhixian turned to look at Shen Yichen.
Shen Yichen saw this person during the final battle of Jianying City; he was with Mu Qingxue.
"Senior, did Qingxue send you to find me?"
The young Taoist priest did not respond, and the way he looked at Shen Yichen was really strange.
Shen Yichen gradually became a little nervous.
"Senior, where is Qingxue?"
Suddenly, the young Taoist boy formed a hand seal and placed it directly on Shen Yichen's chest, causing the Yin and Yang energies within Shen Yichen's body to erupt once again.
Shen Yichen spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed all over the young Taoist boy.
The young Taoist's expression changed drastically!
"You... someone forcibly activated the Yin-Yang power within you?"
Shen Yichen placed his hand on his chest. He really didn't know it would turn out like this. He had checked his body and found nothing wrong, but he hadn't circulated the Yin-Yang power. He didn't usually use this power.
Shen Yichen could guess that his master's wife had forcibly sealed his Yin-Yang power, but this hadn't solved the problem at its root.
Shen Yichen guessed correctly. His master's wife dared not easily touch the Yin-Yang power within him, because her power would cause violent fluctuations in the Yin-Yang power within Shen Yichen's body.
"Senior, what exactly do you want to do?"
The young Taoist priest did not respond, but instead asked a very strange and inappropriate question:
Do you know where Murong Ruoxi went?