Chapter 1618: A Terrible Dream

night.

Bai Chen sat alone in the yard, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and seemed to see Luo Xi's figure again.

Fatty Guo walked out of Bai Chen's room in a daze. Seeing Bai Chen's trembling body, he couldn't help but feel a little sore in his heart.

"Boss, do you think of that traitor again?" Fatty Guo put on a forced smile and came to Bai Chen's side.

Hearing this, Bai Chen faintly uttered one word: "Yes."

"Hey, didn't you say that his talent is average before? Maybe he is not that powerful. Maybe even I can kill him now, right~"

"You are really an optimist!" Bai Chen shook his head speechlessly, frowning with doubts: "I am afraid that the strength of this traitor will not be too far behind that of the Night of the Gods, and the most important thing is that I always have something I have an inexplicable premonition that this brat is very likely to surpass the gods..."

"Beyond the Night of the Gods?! Don't tease me, boss. We have already seen how strong Xu Kun and Xiao Hei are in Babel Tower. Can Luo Xi surpass them? I won't believe it even to death!"

"I also hope this is an illusion." Bai Chen sighed indifferently, looked at the starry sky, and suddenly said: "Some time ago, I had a dream, and I dreamed that I finally saw Luo Xi in Beichen, and his appearance , but it makes all the top experts in the continent tremble!"

"How is that possible? If he really wanted to be so awesome, would he have spent so many years hiding? Boss, don't think too much, dreams are all the opposite."

"Fat man, let me tell you something! When I went to the Zixia Empire to look for the Illusion God, I saw the so-called Demon God's Water in Wanchao Pavilion. Later, when I went to the Xiuyun Empire, Dongfang Ke'er also secretly authorized When it comes to developing Demonic Pills in Blood Territory, I always feel that it might not be easy for Luo Xi to try so hard to make this thing..."

"Demon Pill? Isn't that the Demon Transformation Pill?"

"Yes. The previous Xiaoyu has obviously become a demon developed by Wanchao Pavilion. I know Luo Xi very well. He is a thoughtful and far-sighted person. If we are just those weak demons on the surface, , He has no reason to put in so much effort, the only explanation is that once the Demonic Pill is successfully developed, he will gain great benefits!"

"Okay, boss, you are the Analyst Emperor and I am the big boss. What you tell me is like playing harp to a cow. It doesn't matter whether Luo Xi is a human or a monster. Even if he really gains some kind of power in the future, he will surpass Above all the gods, I still believe that you can clean up the door with your own hands in front of me! Because you are my boss and the strongest person in the world!"

"Ah... Damn Fatty, you are the only one who can talk!" Bai Chen hugged Fatty Guo's neck and smiled lightly: "Boss will not treat you badly. When I destroy Xinglan Temple in the future, I will make you my new boss." The emperor of the temple is in charge of the entire continent!"

"Holy shit!" Fatty Guo was shocked: "I control the entire continent? What about you?"

"Of course I will take my Mengyao and Tang Qin with me, escape from the world, and live a leisurely life like a fairy. However, before that, I need to find the people who harmed me one by one. Come out and get rid of them all..."

"Okay, as you say, boss, I will definitely follow you to the end. No matter what danger I encounter, I will not die!"

"Bah, bah, bah! What bad words to say!"

"Hey hey hey."

…

The next day.

Bai Chen came to the Tianzi class classroom, and the broken windows had been restored to their original appearance.

Han Lingsha was still sitting cross-legged on the Xingji Spirit Stone, maintaining the same cultivation appearance as Dongfang Zhiyu.

Wang Zhentian didn't come to class today. Ye Luo was standing by the window. When he saw Bai Chen walking in, a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes: "You brat, did you drink again yesterday?"

"Ah, I was upset, so I had a few drinks~"

"You kid." Ye Luo came to Bai Chen, raised his palm and patted his shoulder: "I heard that you punched Lingsha yesterday?"

"Well."

Bai Chen was startled.

Seeing this, Ye Luo's calm eyes flashed with anticipation: "You have a good talent, practice hard, and you can always ask me if you encounter anything you don't understand."

Unexpectedly, this tutor was so much kinder than Hao Jian. Bai Chen frowned and suddenly said: "Teacher Ye, I really want to ask you something."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his palm, and the spiritual power in his spiritual source instantly poured out, and finally, a little fluorescent light condensed in his palm.

It was the appearance of this little bit of fluorescence that made Ye Luo's eyes become solemn for a moment.

Now Bai Chen doesn't seem to have changed much, but there is an invisible water vapor surrounding the surface of his body. This feeling is like a protective water ball surrounding him, and this water vapor is extremely sticky. Anything that comes into contact will slow down.

"When I was sparring with Wang Zhentian, it was the first time I used this ability, but it didn't feel ideal. Logically speaking, I should be able to restrict his movements, but when his fist penetrated my water mist space At this time, the spiritual power consumption in my body suddenly increased exponentially, which is not suitable for actual combat at all. "

After listening to Bai Chen's description, Ye Luo tilted his head, very confused: "The art of fog shield..."

"Mist shield?!"

Bai Chen couldn't help but be startled when he heard this name for the first time.

"Ah, I have only seen it in books. It is said that this fog shield technique is a magical defensive ability that appeared in the ancient times. It has been almost a billion years ago, so what exactly is it? There is no way to know its ability. We can only understand it from bits and pieces of records in books. It exists invisibly and is born from strange flames. It is a very powerful self-defense technique. "

"Existing invisibly, born from strange flames?"

"Yes!" Ye Luo looked at Bai Chen in horror: "Do you have some kind of magical flame in your body?"

"This...yes, there is, but why haven't you felt the power of this fog shield before?"

Bai Chen did not tell anything about the Chaos Holy Flame.

"I don't know about this teacher. After all, it happened in the ancient times. Even Emperor Xuanwu was not born at that time. If you want to know the origin and method of this ability, you can only go to Beidou in Xingchen Pavilion. The Seven Gods of War may be the Twelve Gods of War of the Xinglan Temple, but how can we have such great dignity?”

"Okay, then I'll study it carefully."

Bai Chen was about to return to his bed when Ye Luo quickly grabbed him.

"Mentor?" Bai Chen was startled.

Ye Luo coughed twice and suddenly moved his handprints, and three books appeared in his hands.

"These three books are all about water-based spiritual skills. Although the Mist Shield technique was born from fire, its application is close to water, so you'd better read it carefully and see if you can gain anything."

Putting the three books into Bai Chen's hands, Ye Luo coughed twice more, then turned around and left silently.

What happened to Teacher Ye's body...? !

Bai Chen's eyes opened sharply, as if he had seen something terrible, and he stood stiffly on the spot.