Heavenly God Mnemonic

"King Wu!"

Midnight's body trembled, and he quickly stepped forward, his eyes falling on the handsome face of the man, his eyes moist.

Yang Qingxuan stared at the man in the painting, and he was indeed somewhat similar to himself.

The figure of a man appeared in his mind several times, but he never saw the real face each time. Even the painting he collected in the cabin was only Vera dancing sword.

This was the first time he saw King Yin Wu, his eyes were a little hot.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's hand was pulled, and Zi Yuan held it tightly.

Yang Qingxuan smiled lightly and squeezed her hands tightly together.

"If you ask about the tide of the river and the sea, how is it like the love of the emperor and the heart of the concubine? Hatred is not as good as the tide of faith, and love begins to realize that the sea is not deep."

Midnight muttered to himself, looking a little confused, looking at the king Yin Wu in the painting, the crystal clear eyes moistened, and large tears rolled down.

Shi Yuyan also stood aside, looking at the painting quietly.

She had read all the materials about King Yin Wu, and she had never had a frontal picture scroll. It was the first time she saw King Wu Yin, and she was also fascinated and could not remove it for a long time.

Lie Jifei sighed, "So this is King Yin Wu and Vera."

Zi Yuan looked away from the picture scroll, looking at the choked midnight, her unspeakable emotions.

Who is Vera anyway? Perhaps as Ziyuan said, Vera is dead. Midnight is midnight, and Ziyuan is Ziyuan. None of them is Vera, but they have been inextricably linked with the spirit named Vera. .

There must be Vera's emotion in Midnight's heart, and the love for King Yin Wu has been hidden deep in Midnight's heart, not being taken away by Ziyuan.

Midnight covered her mouth with her hand, fearing that she would cry, so she cleaned up her emotions, and walked forward to collect the picture scroll.

Riyu hurriedly shouted: "Wait! If you take away something in this inner temple, I'm afraid you will leave the scene."

Midnight's hand stayed in front of the scroll, froze, struggling flashed on his face, his eyes fell on the Yin Wu Wang's face, a little unable to himself.

"After night!"

Ri Yu screamed, containing the power of sound waves, shaking his whole body in the middle of the night, and then took his hands back, but the tears still shed.

Ri Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't be arrogant."

Midnight retreated, his eyebrows and eyes were still a little dazed, and his expression was extremely lost.

Shi Yuyan was still standing there, his eyes never leaving King Yin Wu.

The hall became quiet, Ying Zheng looked around, and said coldly: "Where are the treasures? Except for the counter and the picture scroll, there seems to be nothing left."

The hall is very monotonous, and the empty universe around it seems endless. And this hall seems to be suspended in the void of the universe.

Xuan Tianji glanced at the universe and said with a smile: "It's a dense wheel space, a small Xumi world evolved from the body of a strong man."

Lie Jifei's body was shocked, and said in shock: "Immortality, immortal body?"

Xuan Tianji nodded and said: "It is, just like you, the flesh is sanctified, but this strong man has truly cultivated to the immortal Eucharist. Even if he is killed by Gu Yao, his flesh can survive, and Vera will transform it into this beard. Mi small world."

Yang Qingxuan kept staring at the picture scroll, and at this moment he recovered and said, "Then if this world evolves, wouldn't it be another world?"

Xuantianji shook his head slightly and said, "This is different from Yaheng's world. Physical practitioners are self-centered, and the body is the universe, which can burst out infinite power. But after all, it is just a small universe of self. Unless you go further and cross the other shore, It can be integrated into the Zhoutian universe. This dense wheel space is just a closed small universe. As time goes by, sooner or later it will be annihilated in the long river of years."

Yang Qingxuan seemed to understand but didn't understand. He only felt the touch was great, as if there was something important in it, but his cultivation was not enough and it was difficult to catch it.

The force training method is to stimulate the body's strength by absorbing spiritual energy, and constantly open the treasure house of the flesh. Listening to the words of Xuan Tianji, it seems that after crossing the other shore, you can join the physical body with the great universe. Isn't that the same life as the sky and the stars?

Yang Qingxuan was a little dumbfounded, and couldn't imagine what it was like.

The Japanese Yu said in a deep voice: "Where are the treasures? I only care about where the Halberd Day Ruins are?"

Both he and Ziye knew that the mourning song was no longer in the temple, and it was in the hands of the fellow Ziyuan, but they were not in a hurry to **** it, and it was okay to let Ziyuan hold the mourning song, as long as she could participate in suppressing Gu Yao.

The Battle of the Halberd Tianxu was the weapon of King Yin Wu's defeat of Gu Yao. It was very important and the main purpose of their trip.

Lie Jifei said: "In Huang Ting's notes, the treasures are distributed in this dense wheel space. As long as everyone touches the treasure, they will be sent out."

Riyu raised his hand, and a ball of light burst into flames, shining into the dense wheel space, and it was vaguely visible that there were spheres within it, spinning fast, like a planet. Under the shining flame, a little light was reflected.

Ri Yu's eyes lit up, and she admired: "Good guy, after losing the owner, these treasures were affected by the space, and they all sealed themselves up and became unowned."

Sun Yu walked toward the dense wheel space, and the flames gradually shone out. There were thousands of small **** inside, revolving around the entire hall, which was spectacular.

Every small ball emits strange power fluctuations, but the tens of millions of waves are intertwined to form a huge resonance, which is difficult to distinguish separately.

Many people become short of breath and have cold sweat on their hands.

If it weren't for a group of strong perverts here, I'm afraid it would have been taken long ago.

On the contrary, Midnight and others were all embarrassed.

Yingzheng said in shock: "With so many pieces, there is almost no chance of getting Tianxu and Lamentations."

Xi laughed and said, "It depends on chance. Such a godly object contains the chance of heaven. What is yours is yours. It is useless if it is not your force."

Yingzheng shouted: "Shut up, you idiot. I never believe this nonsense. I can't help it!"

His eyes flashed with white light, looking towards the void universe, looking for the Tianxu and the sad song.

Yingzheng was exiled by the Wu family since he was born, and his life has been rough.

Normal children of the Wu family, as long as they have good talents, can get countless spirit stones and arbitrary selection of exercises.

For Yingzheng, all this is too far away.

Every piece of spirit stone, every cheat book, is returned from the line of life and death.

Basically, the improvement of each level of cultivation is exchanged for blood and sweat.

It was this unyielding Dao heart that gave Yingzheng the power to become one of the sixteen Dao Ying.

Xi Da was stunned, not angry, and smiled like a nice man.

Yang Qingxuan thought about these words of Xia Yingzheng. Although this person behaved strangely and was bloodthirsty, these words also made sense, and they vaguely resonated with his own Dao Heart.