Chapter 677

When xingchenzong fought with the coalition army composed of Donglin mountain, the Wang family in the sin city also encountered a huge crisis.

For a time, there was a storm. The madmen who had come to xingxingzong, Xiang qiankan, Zilan and Ke'er, have all returned to the sin city, and even Wanze has set off for the sin city.

However, this still can not save the crisis of the Wang family.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang linqiang, who has the strength of nine rank imperial warriors, was sitting in power, I believe the Wang family would have been destroyed.

Rao is now, the Wang family is still in a mess, killing and wounding many members.

Of course, all this is what Wang Chen doesn't know.

At this time, in the secret room, I don't know how many days of coma, Wang Chen finally had a trace of consciousness.

At this moment, Wang Chen only felt that his eyelids seemed to weigh a kilo, so that he couldn't open them.

I don't know how much effort it took. This is to open his eyes. Wang Chen only felt his mouth dry, his throat seemed to be about to spit fire, and his whole body was weak and collapsed.

Then, Wang Chen quickly felt the extra things on his wrist and looked down. Wang Chen widened his eyes.

The scorpion emperor, as transparent as jade, is now firmly attached to his wrist like a wrist guard, which makes Wang Chen a little unbelievable.

Then came ecstasy.

The feeling of blood connection, the feeling of soul dependence... Blood contract, success! At this moment, the scorpion emperor became another monster of Wang Chen.

Seeing these, Wang Chen showed a tired smile.

Yes, it's a tired smile. He's tired now. If someone sees the present Wang Chen, he will certainly not recognize him.

In just a few days, Wang Chen lost weight. I don't know how much. At the moment, his face was as pale as white paper, without any blood color, and the whole person's spirit seemed very depressed.

It consumed too much blood essence and made Wang Chen's body reach several extremely weak states.

A faint smell of medicine came, and Wang Chen's eyebrows couldn't help picking it up. It seemed that she was in spirit for a moment.

"Hey, hey, boy... How about blood refining? Isn't it fun? Promise, take it quickly to recuperate. Nearly half of your blood essence is lost. It's good luck that your boy hasn't died. Take three pills a day for recuperation these days! After three days, take one pill a day. You should be able to recover your vitality and blood essence in half a month!"

When Wang Chen noticed the smell, Ling Zhan came to Wang Chen. With a wave of his hand, a small brown bottle flew towards Wang Chen.

Subconsciously grabbed the small bottle, Wang Chen found that there were about thirty or fifty pills in it. It was black and red, round and full. At a glance, he knew it was a good pill. The quality of a pill can be distinguished from the refined form!

"You..." was about to take the pill, but Wang Chen soon found that Ling Zhan's soul body had reached the limit, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. He immediately widened his eyes and looked surprised and anxious.

I haven't seen you in just a few days. How did Ling Zhan become like this? What happened when you were unconscious?

"You're half dead, old man. Can I rest assured? I've refined some pills for you to replenish your vitality and blood essence. I can't die. Old man, I want to see you win the Chinese mainland. How can you bang so early? It's okay! I'll just rest for a while!" Wang Chen found that Ling Zhan didn't deny it, and smiled indifferently.

However, this tone and appearance made Wang Chen more worried.

At this moment, Ling Zhan's soul energy should be less than two layers left? This is definitely an extremely dangerous warning.

Looking at the pill in his hand, for a time, Wang Chen's eyes were sour. Ling Zhan, this time for him! Thinking of this, Wang Chen's heart is heavy. I don't know what it's like.

"Well, boy, come back quickly, there are still things waiting for us to do!" seeing Wang Chen's moved appearance, Ling Zhan's mouth took a smoke, and then turned his eyes and said.

The voice fell, and in a twinkling of an eye, he disappeared in front of Wang Chen and entered the jade pendant.

Wang Chen, however, knows that Ling Zhan doesn't want to let himself look at him, which will be more sad!

Wang Chen clearly saw the embarrassment and doting before Ling Zhan left.

All this touched Wang Chen's heartstrings. For a moment, Wang Chen seemed to know: Although he didn't admit this guy verbally at ordinary times, he had already regarded him as his master, his closest person and his most dependent person.

Take a deep breath and look at the pill in his hand. Wang Chen shows a determined look. He knows that he can't let Ling Zhan down. Ling Zhan's hope all his life is on himself. He can't let Ling Zhan down!

Wang Chen is even more determined when he thinks of the ice soul God jade. Now, the most important materials have been collected. He will certainly collect all the best materials and help Ling Zhan rebuild his golden body.

Feeling the fatigue and weakness from her body, Wang Chen didn't think about more things. He hurriedly got up, sat cross legged, took out a round pill and swallowed it into his stomach to enter the state of cultivation.

With this pill into the abdomen, for a moment, a warm energy burst out, gestating Wang Chen's whole body in the afterlife. At the same time, Wang Chen's Qi and blood began to be well nourished.

Under the urging of Zhenyuan force, Wang Chen's body recovered bit by bit.

At the moment, Wang Chen still doesn't know what happened to the outside world.

I believe if he knew what had happened outside, he would not be in the mood to heal here, would he?

It was because he didn't know that Wang Chen was particularly involved.

Three days later, after Wang Chen used nine pills to heal his wounds, Wang Chen felt better. I don't know how much. The efficacy of this pill was stronger than Wang Chen thought and Ling Zhan estimated.

In just three days, Wang Chen's physical condition was restored to six or seven floors.

After that, it took three days to recuperate, and Wang Chen's physical condition recovered to the level of the eighth floor.

After all, the vitality and blood essence were still in deficit, which made Wang Chen's face still look a little pale, but it was much better.

Such pallor did not have a great impact on Wang Chen's combat effectiveness. His combat effectiveness can at least play more than 90%, or even 10 layers. Of course, the premise is not to withstand too long fighting, otherwise, the state of Qi and blood deficiency will appear.

Wang Chen knew that he should go out when he thought of entering the secret room for almost half a month and the covetous eyes of Donglin mountain and worry free gate.

I don't know what's going on outside.

However, Wang Chen was not worried. After knowing about the Xingchen sect, Wang Chen had no worries. Some people from Xingyue sect came back to help, not to mention Donglin mountain and worry free gate, as well as some small sects that are out of class. Even if they join Yuehua gate or fire sect, Xingchen sect probably has no fear.

This is also one of the reasons why Wang Chen can heal in the secret room.

"Donglin mountain? It's time to understand. Soon, you will be removed from northern Xinjiang. You should be responsible for what you do wrong!"

After moving his muscles and bones, Wang Chen seemed to mutter to himself and said to the air.

"Scorpio, come back!"

Then, just listen to Wang Chen's light drink. The next moment, with a low scream, a white light flashed past and fixed on Wang Chen's wrist.

It's the scorpion emperor.

In the past few days when Wang Chen recovered from his injury, the little guy will always come out for activities. After all, hanging on Wang Chen's wrist all day seems not to be the same thing.

Looking at the little guy, Wang Chen showed a trace of doting in his eyes. The feeling of blood connection made Wang Chen have unique feelings for the scorpion emperor. As if the little guy were his relatives.

Similarly, the scorpion Emperor may also rely on Wang Chen because of the blood contract. Now, one person and one scorpion get along quite well.

Perhaps the only headache for Wang Chen is that he always supplies the little guy with one or two drops of blood as food every day.

This is also the most troublesome place after blood refining.

In order to maintain the connection of blood, strengthen the connection of blood and strengthen the connection between the two, Wang Chen must supply blood every day for a long time until one day, Wang Chen completely controls the scorpion emperor. Not now anyway.

Therefore, under such circumstances, Wang Chen's tragic life began to unfold.

Looking at the scorpion emperor lying on his wrist, Wang Chen showed a rare smile, satisfied? gratified? excitement? Or what?

Click, click

With the heavy sound of opening the door, soon, Wang Chen walked out of the secret room and came to the outside world.

A ray of dazzling sunlight shone down, making Wang Chen's eyes slightly narrowed, subconsciously avoiding the naked sun.

"Six elders!" just as Wang Chen left the gate, an inner disciple waiting outside the secret room hurried forward to greet Wang Chen.

"You..." looking at this figure, Wang Chen frowned slightly. Isn't this the sect leader's cultivation chamber? It seems that even core disciples can't get close easily, can they? Now, what's going on?

At the same time, vaguely, Wang Chen felt a trace of something wrong. Vaguely, he felt a trace of blood in the sky of Yinfeng valley.

"Six elders, the elders and the patriarch asked me to wait for you here!" it seemed that Wang Chen's doubts were felt, and the young disciple in front of him hurriedly said.

Wang Chen's eyes are full of admiration. Today's Wang Chen, in Xingchen sect, seems to have become a mythical existence and the goal pursued by all disciples.

"What happened?" hearing the answer from the disciple in front of him, Wang Chen felt more uneasy.

"Nine days ago, the Allied forces led by Donglin mountain and wuyoumen had surrounded our Yinfeng Valley... Now the elders are still sitting in front..." feeling Wang Chen's fierce eyes, the disciple quickly replied.

"They're coming?" hearing these words, Wang Chen's face flashed cold in his eyes: "I know. Go back first and I'll be there right away!"

His face was solemn, and Wang Chen said solemnly to the disciple.

With the coming of wind and rain, the pattern of Northern Xinjiang will change.