Meng Shen Love College

The corners of my father's mouth also "exposed" a triumphant "color": "This Bi'an flower has existed at the time of creation, and it has stored power for tens of thousands of years. The Bi'an flower is born by absorbing the soul, and it also has the ability to restore the soul. Efficacy, the Great God of the Eastern Emperor used her flower "liquid" to repair some gods and souls. I have dissolved the power into the **** of death and he can destroy the gods. On the contrary, if the fragments of the gods can be found, he can also repair the gods ."

"Repair the spirits? Can the spirits be repaired?!" Oh... I understand, this is the real immortality, because after the spirits are broken, their fragments still exist in the six realms, but it should be difficult to find them. Right!

Dad nodded: "However, it is not possible for ordinary artifacts to break the soul! Therefore, it is called the immortality. In this world, the only artifact that can break the soul is the sky axe. Xuanyuanjian, huh, it's impossible to break the soul." Dad's tone was full of disdain. Xuanyuanjian was completely scummed by the second, and it was several grades lower than that. Like the number one magic weapon in the Six Realms, it was instantly relegated to an ordinary weapon.

"Because the godless soldiers in the world can smash our souls, the gods can only seal us. So Xiaolan, you now have the second artifact in the world that can truly destroy the souls!"

Wow~~~~~~~

I looked at the crystal gun in my hand and loved it even more. I also felt the excitement of the **** of death, and he became the second magic weapon.

No, not second, but first!

Because the Heavenly Axe is too powerful, the Great Emperor Pangu had already broken it down and took away the most core part, which should be the soul of the Heavenly Axe. Uh... how does it feel like a twin with his own artifact? Double fly...

Could it be that the Heavenly Axe could break the soul, so Emperor Pangu broke it down?

Immortal cultivation is not easy, so many young people's cultivation and how many times of reincarnation can one become immortal, let alone a **** race! It is a pitiful thing for anyone who does not want to become a god, but is shattered by the soul once he becomes a god.

Well, so I can't abuse the power of death.

I continued to look at my new **** of death: "Dad, since the Great God of the Eastern Emperor knows the existence of the Higan Flower, why doesn't he destroy it? It is born by consuming the soul."

There was a sigh in my father's eyes, and he sighed slightly: "Perhaps because we are all created by the Great God of the Eastern Emperor, and the other side flower is a foreign object born in the Yin and Yang world. It is a strange flower and grass. The **** will not want to kill it... …"

A pain in my heart, what kind of **** is the Eastern Emperor God? He cherishes a strange flower, but he does not pity the souls that are sucked by the flowers of the other side. He has no feelings for these souls...

When I left my dad’s room, my dad sighed and sighed behind him. He seemed to be really worried about my future, worried that the Protoss was afraid of my power and united to seal me, so he upgraded my artifact, as if he could save my life. .

Dad is no longer the Demon God Moqing who might be a bit like Uncle Xing Tiandai, because he has my mother and me, he has too many worries in his heart, and these worries are because of us.

Perhaps it was precisely because of these concerns that he left his secluded life.

Perhaps this is the reason why his mother agreed to leave.

He is here to help me, to help me break through the terrible seal of the Protoss.

But the latter matter seemed to be out of his control, so he was so worried.

However, I also have my own ideas, because I am Xia Xiaolan, not the Eye of Heaven. This time, I took back the **** body of the purpose of heaven. In addition to the truth, the truth that my father kept secret from me, but also, for myself...

"It's okay." After coming out, Brother Houying looked at me worriedly, as if worried that my father would beat me up.

I shook my head and walked out of the cabin with him. I stood on the bow of the ship. In front of me was the vast world of Yin-Yang realm. The gloomy has its gloomy beauty and the ugly cuteness.

Brother Houying has been watching me quietly. We sat on the deck together, behind which the evil spirits were cleaning the deck.

"You are so disgusting! The worms on you are falling everywhere!"

"Don't talk bullshit! This is called carrying high protein with you!"

"Yinggui! You made the deck sticky again!"

"Hehehehe...Do you want~~~~"

"You really have a taste..."

My brother frowned, and immediately turned his face upset: "Fuck!"

The evil spirits were shocked and immediately packed up their things and evacuated the deck. My brother turned his face to look at me, looked at me gently, and said softly, "I didn't disturb you."

I shook my head, he pursed his mouth, and asked softly again: "If your uncle is too harsh, you can complain to me."

I smiled and looked at him: "Brother, it's nice to have you."

His eyes began to gleam in the "psychedelic" world around him, and he gently "touched" and "touched" my head: "How was it like when Uncle was a mortal?" He was curious. look at me.

When Dad was a mortal...

I held my face with one hand, and my heart was full of memories: "Like ordinary people...buying food, cooking, washing clothes, working hard at work, making a cup of tea during lunch break, reading a newspaper, and complaining and complaining. Which official has no brains, how can he fill the lake to build a house?"

"Because there is a dragon **** in the lake." My brother said lightly.

I sneered: "My dad doesn't care about whether the dragon **** lives or not. The lake is natural, so it is part of the entire natural geography. The lake can store water or drain water. Using the lake well can prevent waterlogging. If you don’t use it well, the waterlogging will be more serious. Everything has two sides. Whether it can be used well depends on people.” At that time, I still knew a little about it. Now I feel that this is not limited to the human world. Every world needs one. The king who can make wise decisions.

My brother looked at me for a while and smiled: "Puff."

I looked at him strangely: "What are you laughing at?"

He smiled and shook his head, his handsome face became whiter under the wispy bangs: "I didn't expect that the big demon **** who once smashed the six realms and made the gods fearful would actually live a small life in the family. I still can't imagine. Uncle like that."

"Very good." I put my hands on my cheeks and stared into the distance, "calm and quiet, as long as I worry about homework in the world, will I be trained by the teacher tomorrow, and whether I will be trained by my father if I fail to take the exam? What annoying things are so much like now, brother, why don't you go down to be mortals?" I looked at him, Fusu, Xuanyuanchen, they have never gone down to be mortals.

He thought for a while, bending his legs and supporting his face with one hand, and looked forward boredly: "I don't see it."

"What? Look down on being a mortal?"

"No, it's not enough to kill a monster as a mortal." He said boringly, "A mortal has lived for a hundred years, and now the time of the immortal domain is synchronized with the mortal world, so in this century, you can kill countless monsters and improve your own cultivation. Wei!" Brother Houying's eyes were burning. For them, the cultivation base determines everything!