Heavenly God Mnemonic

Hua Jieyu waved his hand and said, "No."

Wu Ying glanced at them, then looked away.

Zi Yuan and the others didn't even look at them and turned a deaf ear to Yang Qingxuan. As for outsiders like them, it doesn't matter whether they exist or not.

Lei Jun and the others also felt the awkward atmosphere. Lei Jun snorted in his nostrils, clasped his fists and said, "Farewell!" He turned and left.

Those warriors also hurriedly followed.

After all, this is the Yin Wu Hall, and everyone is anxiously looking for the main hall. Every time there is a delay, the opportunity may be fleeting.

The grassland is huge, but Lei Jun and others are powerful and quickly disappeared at the end.

Hua Jieyu probed Yang Qingxuan's situation, and as soon as he touched his skin with his hand, he reflexively retracted his hand and said, "Why is it so hot?!"

Zi Yuan and the others were taken aback by Hua Jieyu's reaction, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, touching Yang Qingxuan's skin, immediately suffering from heartbreaking pain, Wu Ying yelled, and his face was shocked.

Zi Yuan glanced at her finger, it was burnt black.

Hua Jieyu said in amazement, "It's Zihuo!"

At this time, the people discovered that the weeds around Yang Qingxuan had all withered, and even the ground had turned to black and spread to all sides, quickly covering thousands of miles.

Just now there was a green grassland, and at this moment it became a lifeless black land, like a dead place, everything is dead.

Yang Qingxuan was lying on the ground, his face pale as paper, and his breath was very weak. Besides, at first glance, there was no other abnormality.

Wu Ying said in surprise: "What purple fire? Do you want me to use the ice formation to cool him down?"

Hua Jieyu shook his head and said: "It's useless, it's the purple fire from the Ziyan Void, which can burn everything, ordinary ice is useless at all. Yang Qingxuan is pregnant with two powerful martial spirits, afraid that the Taixuan Sword Tomb will suddenly appear The problem caused the original balance of martial arts to be broken, and enemies under the world directly dominated the body."

Wu Ying opened her mouth wide when she heard it, completely dumbfounded, and said in a daze: "Two...two great...the most powerful spirits..."

Zi Yuan said anxiously: "Then what should I do now?"

Hua Jieyu sighed, and said, "I'm afraid it is only on his own."

Everyone is silent, knowing that Wuhun matters are condensed by human "essence, energy, spirit, soul, and will", and it is difficult for outsiders to help unless they have the supernatural powers of the world.

Ziyuan sat on her knees, tied her hands ten, prayed: "Brother Qingxuan will definitely be fine."

The rest of them also sat silently and waited.

As the Azure Dragon Constellation, they have a certain sense of Yang Qingxuan's condition. Although they are very weak, they are not in danger for the time being. It's hard to say if this continues.

...

"here is……"

An endless void, without any light source, can't see his fingers.

Yang Qingxuan stood up from the ground, looked around in shock, his fate turned his gaze, but still couldn't see anything.

He raised his hand, running Yan Yang Zhen Qi, trying to ignite a flame in his palm, but found that every time he failed, he couldn't burn any fire at all.

"How could this be?!"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, trying to condense the Nanming Li Fire Sword, but found that there was no Martial Spirit induction at the center of his eyebrows, and even the Taixuan Sword Tomb was lost.

His face was difficult to look like, his hands quickly became imprinted, and he wanted to transform into Qingluan, but he was also unavailable, as if all of his supernatural powers were suddenly lost.

"Impossible! Where is this place? I remember fighting the giant tortoise just now, and then the Taixuan Sword Tomb got out of control, the Demon Emperor Kong appeared, and then I fainted."

Yang Qingxuan recalled the process a little bit, suddenly startled, his face pale and trembled: "No...no, I...I'm already dead, right?!"

"boom!"

In the front, a little purple flame suddenly rose, and it became bigger.

Behind the purple fire, the outline of a human face slowly appeared, handsome and calm, and a pair of deep eyes stared through the purple and illusory brilliance.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback again, but at the moment there was a fire, and when he saw people, he was still better than the endless night. He carefully asked, "Who are you...?"

That face was firm and handsome, a little mottled and slightly vicissitudes of life under the reflection of the purple fire.

"I...I am the master of Ziyan Void." Looking at him with that face, he said.

"The master of the Ziyan Void?" Yang Qingxuan's mind flashed, and suddenly said: "You are the master of the world of martial arts-Qiancheng Jue?!"

The face nodded slightly and said, "You know me."

Yang Qingxuan stayed for a while, hurriedly said: "I don't know, I just heard some small rumors that Qianchengjue is the master of Ziyan Void and the master of enemies in the world. It's great to see you, I have I want to ask you too many questions."

The face smiled slightly and said, "I understand."

Yang Qingxuan said: "You understand? What do you understand? No, you don't understand. No, I don't understand. You don't understand me, and I don't understand you."

Yang Qingxuan was anxious and said something incoherent.

Qiancheng Jue smiled faintly: "I understand you, but you don't understand me. If you can come back here from a distant time and space, then I will die well."

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "You died for me? What's the matter with all this?"

Qian Chengjue's eyes narrowed slightly and he became a little sharp. Under the beating of Zi Huo, his face was also changing intricately.

Yang Qingxuan said anxiously: "Tell me all this, I have been pursuing all this for decades!"

Qian Chengjue thought for a while, and said, "How can I say it, in short, the emperor is going to kill you, I saved you, and that's probably it. I can't finish the detailed details for three days and three nights."

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, and said, "Why did the emperor kill me?!"

Qian Chengjue looked at him and said, "Because you are the reincarnation of someone, the emperor has no confidence to suppress you, so he will act first."

Yang Qingxuan stunned: "Reincarnation? Whose reincarnation am I?"

Qiancheng Jue said: "There are not many people who can make the emperor so jealous. From ancient times to today, there are not many people. Now think about it, it should be King Yin Wu."

Yang Qingxuan's heart almost jumped to his throat, and said in amazement: "You said...I...I am...The reincarnation of King Wu?!" His mind flashed over the figure of the black man.

Qiancheng Jue said: "Most of it is right, otherwise he wouldn't be the victim."

"Guru!" Yang Qingxuan swallowed fiercely, and said: "What is the cause and effect of all this?"

Qian Chengjue sighed: "This matter involves a very wide range of causes and effects that traverse the entire ancient and modern eras. I cannot tell you in detail because my time is running out. What you see at this moment is that I stayed There is a ray of soul within the enemy, and as soon as this purple fire is ignited, I will completely dissipate in the world. For this last moment, I will teach you all of what I have learned throughout my life."

//It's 2 o'clock in the next chapter.

(End of this chapter)