The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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If you don't have the qualifications to study, you can't use it.

Therefore, Jimo did not learn this secret technique.

Jimo’s eyes are cold and his face is dignified. “The younger generation wants to be clear.”

Xue Lao sees his will, and he also wants to let the illusion regain his consciousness, so it is convenient to give him a medicated diet. So he thought about the road. "Well, the old man braved the old things of your Jimo family." The risk of collective cutting is passed on to you, but you must be careful and be careful..."

"Ok."

But see the old man who used the aura to form a thin book out of thin air, and give it to Jimo.

Jimo turned open, and I remembered it one by one.

It didn't take long for Moya to close his eyes and start thinking silently about each step.

This kind of secret surgery, the danger is undoubtedly too big, no matter how careful you can't be overemphasized.

For a while, Moya opened his eyes and calmed.

Snow old nodded secretly, this son is worthy of the genius of the Terran genius, this state of mind is rarely comparable.

"If the snow doesn't mind, the younger generation will start."

Snow nodded, it was actually good, no one bothered. Plus, there is him on the side, if there is any accident, maybe you can take the handle.

Jimo pulled through the illusion, stared at it for a while, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, slowly extended a hand, and put on the Baihui point of the illusion.

The invisible power of the soul slowly invades the illusion.

......

Knowing the depths of the sea, there is no end to nothing.

Suddenly there were two strong senses of resentment coming in, very violent, that is, the soul of Moya was almost washed away...

Obviously, there are two repulsive forces!

Jimo is more convinced of his guess.

How is this gimmick mixed, so that another soul is living in her body, she usually did not disclose it to him, it is really not mad, hate is not.

Jimo’s thoughts came out, trying to be in the most dull tone. “Little things, it’s me, don’t be afraid.”

The sound is not too big or too small, not thick or light, neither too cold nor too passionate, saving a stronger rebellion.

One of the repulsive forces hesitated for a while, as if it had weakened.

The other repulsive force has been strengthened.

As soon as the soul of Moya wandered in the depths of the sea, he simply thought about it and first explored the past in a place with low rejection.

He is also the first to use this kind of soul system secret method, there is not much experience, but fortunately his arrogance and savvy, the first judgment is often the right pair.

The sea is very broad, that is, Moya is holding another and more powerful repulsive force, trying hard to find the weak.

Not long after, he vaguely saw a small soul.

Vaguely can be distinguished as a small human form, it seems to be unconsciously there, his face looks like a lack of arms and legs, and only half of his face is left, like a ruined painting.

"Xiaoyan?" that Moya saw it here, and the chest only felt a slight thorn.

Her soul is actually hurt like this!

If he finds out that she is wrong earlier, he can't help but feel awkward and distressed.

The fascinating and fascinating little figure was backed up because of the disturbance.

Like being afraid, it is like escaping.

"Xiaoyan, I am Jimo, waiting for you to get better, I will give you blood..." The Moya language is soft and soft.