Chapter 1637 ?? Mo Cang recovers, his broken arm is reborn!
Soon, Chu Jingzhe set off with Tan Xiaoxiao and Xiaoyuer. He put the two into the sarcophagus, and he directly tore open the barrier in the starry sea and left.
He knew from the Seven-Character General that Chu Jingzhe is now in that strange realm, even they cannot sense it. The Demon Emperor in the Great Abyss must not be able to sense it, so there is no need to hide in the sarcophagus all the time.
However, Chu Jingzhe tried his best to hide his figure and not let outsiders know it. Otherwise, once mentioned verbally, he might be caught by the powerful Demon Emperor Realm.
The existence that has reached this state has already proved the truth. If they carefully deduce and search, they can clearly capture even the turbulence of endless distant places.
The reason why Tan Xiaoxiao and his son were included in the sarcophagus was mainly torn apart the void, which would trigger a huge space storm. Their current cultivation level could not bear it at all.
Once, the general of the Seven Secrets told Chu Jingzhe that the next time the Hidden City approached the mainland, it would have to wait fourteen years later. Now, it would be eight years left.
He also thought that he would use the sarcophagus to take their mother and son away early, so that his achievements in formation at that time had to rely on the power of the sarcophagus to build a stable space channel, so that the sarcophagus could not be brought in.
Now, Chu Jingzhe blends with the great way of heaven and earth, and comes and goes freely. Even without a sarcophagus, he can use other means to take them away.
Watching Chu Jingzhe leave, the seven-character generals look different. Suddenly, one of them said: "It seems that the previous speculation is not wrong. He is indeed the variable!"
"He can change the ending, but unfortunately, we can't see that day after all the old bones!" Another person said with a smile.
Chu Jingzhe took Tan Xiaoxiao and his son to leave the Hidden City, and then he used the art of formation to hide his body and returned directly to Lingtian City.
He did not alarm anyone except Mo Cang.
A few days later, a group of people came from the sarcophagus. Lingtian City and Chu Jingzhe only notified Mo Cang. In addition, he only notified Gu Yunchuan. As for the patriarchs of other families, no notification was made.
It’s not that you don’t believe them, but that it’s a big deal and you can’t tolerate any mistakes. What’s more, letting them know is not necessarily a good thing, and it is very likely to bring disaster to them.
In addition, Chu Jingzhe also notified his senior brother Mu Changkong who was in Tiandao Academy.
"Disciple, pay homage to Master!" Gu Yunchuan walked up to perform the bow of kneeling and bowing, and saw his eyes red, obviously trying his best to control his emotions.
Before, Gu Yunchuan had been sad for a long time when he learned that he seemed to have fallen in the heavenly tribulation, but when he thought of what he had said, he chose to wipe away his tears and stood up strongly.
In recent years, he can only describe his cultivation in terms of desperation, and even Mo Cang was shocked by his progress speed.
"Get up quickly!" Chu Jingzhe reached out and helped him up, and then introduced: "This is your master's wife, this is your junior brother!"
"Greetings to Master's wife, junior brother!" Gu Yunchuan bowed again.
Tan Xiaoxiao smiled and obviously liked this simple child very much, while Xiaoyuer looked at him curiously.
"Senior brother? Let's fight?"
Everyone: "..."
How could I say hello like this when I first met?
Gu Yunchuan also smiled awkwardly and said, "If you want to fight, I will definitely accompany you!"
He naturally also saw that although his junior brother was not old, his cultivation was quite terrifying. After all, he was the master's biological bloodline.
"Shaozun, you're fine, it's so good, so good!"
Mo Cang, the ninth divine general who was used to seeing corpses as mountains and blood flowing into rivers, had tears in his eyes at this moment, and he was extremely grateful to the gods, even though he never believed in ghosts and gods, he was secretly thanking the gods at this moment.
For them, the news that Chu Jingzhe is still alive is the best news, and there is nothing more fortunate than this.
"Little Junior Brother!" Mu Changkong was also extremely excited, and strode up and hugged Chu Jingzhe tightly.
For special reasons, they could only gather together in the small world inside the sarcophagus to say goodbye.
Chu Jingzhe told them that he was preparing to return to Jiuzhou World for a while, so he asked Mo Cang to do something about Lingtian City.
"Don't worry, with me here, Lingtian City will definitely be foolproof!" Mo Cang patted his chest and promised.
"Senior Brother, I won't say goodbye to other senior brothers and sisters one by one. Please convey it on your behalf! But remember to communicate with your spiritual marks and try not to let others know that I am still alive!"
"Don't worry, junior brother, I know the importance!" Mu Changkong nodded and said.
The sadness of parting seems insignificant compared to the joy of Chu Jingzhe's return safely.
Mu Changkong didn't stay for a long time and stood up and returned to Tiandao Academy. Chu Jingzhe tried to use the life rules he had understood to help Mo Cang treat the wound of the broken arm.
As a result, the magical substance on the wound was too stubborn. Even if he understood the symbol of the law of life, he could not cure it. The main reason was that the magical substance could corrode the life power he output.
"Why……"
Chu Jingzhe sighed lightly, feeling full of guilt. A long time ago, Chu Jingzhe told himself that he must cure the injury of the ninth divine general. As a result, even now he still failed.
"Young Master, don't blame yourself, I'm used to it!" Mo Cang smiled boldly and said.
Suddenly, Chu Jingzhe had an idea, as if he saw a glimmer of hope.
"Senior, let me give it a try!"
After saying that, he moved his mind and a Chaos altar appeared above his head, and the Great Dao Guillotine was floating on the altar.
"This is……"
Mo Cang's expression changed drastically, so he was naturally familiar with this altar. A few years ago, he rushed to the border and witnessed the original appearance of the altar with his own eyes.
Unexpectedly, Chu Jingzhe summoned him directly at this time, and even he was shocked.
"Senior, bear with it!" Chu Jingzhe reminded.
"Come on! It's okay!" Mo Cang's expression condensed, indicating that he could rest assured.
“Buzz…”
The Dao Guillotine trembled suddenly, and then a sharp light that made Mo Cang feel palpitations suddenly fell down.
This sword light is enough to shatter the great way of heaven and earth and crush the endless void.
"laugh……"
With a slight sound, a black blood spurted out from Mo Cang's broken arm.
Mo Cang gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. As the sword light drooped, Mo Cang felt that the shackle that had been tying his broken arm was gone.
"Boom..."
He circulated the true energy in his body, and as the majestic qi and blood surged to the place where he broke his arms, as the power of life spread out, the bones began to reshape, and the flesh and blood began to reborn...
Soon, a brand new arm grew out.
Mo Cang's eyes showed ecstasy expressions, and he moved his arm for a moment, and he was extremely excited.
After leaving his arm for a thousand years and coming back, how could he be unhappy?
Chapter completed!