Ye Qiu was delighted when he saw the crown emitting bright golden light. Unexpectedly, the divine scriptures reacted to the crown.
However, this joy did not last for two seconds. Your Majesty suddenly held his head and screamed, his young face full of pain.
"ah--!"
Your Majesty's scream was shrill and sharp, and the entire restricted area of ​​life seemed to tremble at the scream.
Ye Qiu was shocked and immediately stopped reciting the spiritual sutra.
As soon as he stopped, Your Majesty's pain disappeared instantly. She was breathing heavily, her face was as pale as paper, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
"What...what's going on?" Ye Qiu asked in shock, his heart full of confusion and uneasiness.
Your Majesty gritted his teeth and glared at Ye Qiu: "You bastard, what on earth did you do to me?"
Ye Qiu innocently spread his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I just followed your instructions and used the methods I know how to try. I didn't expect the divine scriptures to cause you such pain."
Your Majesty took a breath and asked with some suspicion: "Are you sure you are not deliberately torturing me?"
Ye Qiu said: "Your Majesty, you have wronged me. I didn't know that the divine scriptures would have an effect on the crown."
"Hmph, you better not do it on purpose, otherwise I'll slap you to death." Your Majesty snorted coldly and said fiercely.
Ye Qiu asked: "Your Majesty, can you tell me how you felt just now?"
His Majesty replied: "It hurts, as if there are thousands of needles pricking my mind."
"Strange, how could this happen?" Ye Qiu frowned, confused.
Your Majesty said: "In any case, the Divine Scripture has made the crown effective, which is a good sign. Ye Changsheng, try again."
"Still trying?" Ye Qiu was a little uneasy. He was worried that he would trigger His Majesty's pain again.
"Why are you working so hard? Just try if I tell you to." Your Majesty urged you impatiently.
"Okay!" Ye Qiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and try again.
He took a deep breath and chanted the spiritual mantra again.
This time he was more cautious, always paying attention to His Majesty's reaction.
Unexpectedly, when he started reciting, His Majesty once again held his head and cried out in pain.
"ah……"
Your Majesty's body was trembling, as if he was undergoing unspeakable torture.
Ye Qiu was so frightened that he stopped quickly, and His Majesty's pain disappeared.
She collapsed on the ground, panting, her eyes flashing with anger and helplessness.
"You kid, how long are you going to torture me?" His Majesty roared angrily.
You asked me to try it, why are you blaming me again?
Ye Qiu did not refute. After all, the person in front of him was from the same era as his ancestor, and the two had a deep friendship.
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I really didn't know this would happen." Ye Qiu apologized.
At this time, in his eyes, the crown was like a tight band on Sun Houhou's head, and he was like Tang Monk. As long as he recited the spiritual sutra, the pain would be unbearable.
Suddenly, a bold guess appeared in Ye Qiu's heart.
"Could it be that the crown my ancestor got for you is just to let me control her?"
His Majesty was silent for a moment and said slowly: "It seems that there is indeed some special connection between this crown and the divine scriptures, but if you want to take it off, I'm afraid you have to learn from the inheritance left by your ancestors.
Look for clues.”
"I will try my best to find it, Your Majesty, please wait a moment." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to carefully recall all the inheritance left to him by the ancestors of the Ye family.
He hopes to find clues about the crown.
However, as time passed by, Ye Qiu's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
He looked up almost all the inheritance left by the ancestors of the Ye family, but could never find any information related to the crown.
Just when he was feeling desperate, suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind.
"I have tried so many methods just now, but I have never used the Nine-turn Divine Dragon Technique. How about giving it a try?"
Ye Qiu's heart moved and he decided to give the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Technique a try.
He walked up to your Majesty and said, "Your Majesty, I want to give it another try."
Although your Majesty was a little tired and dissatisfied, he still nodded and motioned for him to continue.
Ye Qiu calmed down, slowly raised his hands, and gently touched the crown on his head with his fingertips.
He closed his eyes and quietly executed the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Art. In an instant, a majestic power surged out of his body and poured into the crown along his fingertips.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the crown once again emitted bright golden light, but what was different from before was that this time there was a gentleness and tranquility in the golden light, which did not cause the Lord any pain.
"Eh?" Your Majesty felt the change in power, and his face showed surprise: "Is the Nine Transformation Divine Dragon Art effective?"
She clearly felt that the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Technique used by Ye Qiu seemed to be creating some kind of harmonious resonance with the crown.
Ye Qiu concentrated on running the Nine-turn Divine Dragon Technique, trying to find the secret of the crown.
Not to mention, as time went by, he actually discovered clues. It turned out that there was a complex and exquisite formation hidden inside the crown.
"I see!"
Ye Qiu was secretly shocked, and at the same time he understood why he couldn't take off the crown before.
He continued to run the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Art, trying to establish contact with the formation inside the crown. With his efforts, the golden light on the crown became more and more powerful, as if it was about to undergo some kind of transformation.
Suddenly, Ye Qiu's heart moved. He seemed to have caught a flaw in the formation inside the crown.
He did not hesitate and quickly poured the power of the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Technique into this flaw. Unexpectedly, the formation actually did not move at all.
"Um?"
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows and felt a little incredible.
"What's the matter, kid?" Your Majesty asked.
"It's okay, I'll try again." Ye Qiu continued to run the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Technique.
This time, he ran the Nine-turn Divine Dragon Art from the first stage to the sixth stage. It took a long time, but he still couldn't break the formation.
Finally, Ye Qiu sighed feebly and said: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I can't take off this crown."
Unexpectedly, your Majesty was not angry, but asked: "Do you know why you can't take it off?"
Ye Qiu said: "My cultivation level is not enough."
"It's good to know." Your Majesty said: "Your Nine-turn Divine Dragon Art has only been cultivated to the sixth-turn level. It is too weak."
"If you want to take off this crown, I'm afraid you have to cultivate to the eighth level."
"Ye Changsheng, come here again after you break through the Nine-turn Divine Dragon Art to the eighth-turn realm!"
"Yes." Ye Qiu responded.
Your Majesty looked at Ye Qiu and said with a complicated expression: "After waiting for so many years, I didn't expect your ancestor to come back, but I waited for you. It seems that this day has come to the old guy a long time ago."
"Ye Changsheng, go back!"
go back?
When Xuanyuan Ronger heard these two words, she immediately became anxious. She hadn't obtained the spiritual root of heaven and earth yet. Wouldn't it be like returning empty-handed if she went back now? Wouldn't all the efforts she had put in before be in vain?
Xuanyuan Ronger quickly asked: "Your Majesty, where are the spiritual roots of heaven and earth?"
"You are so smart, where do you think the spiritual roots of heaven and earth are?" Your Majesty looked at Ye Qiu and asked with a meaningful smile.
Chapter completed!