Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 439 Strange Heart

As that connection grew stronger and more obvious.

vaguely.

A strange figure suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Huai's eyes.

The other person has his eyes on his back, looking ahead from a distance, aloof from the world and independent.

He was an old man, wearing a patched robe that had been starched and turned white. Although his waist was stooped, he had an unparalleled aura that stood tall on the sky and soared through the sky. It was extremely exaggerated.

However, the other person's face looked very old and dusty, as if he hadn't slept for days and nights. His face was covered with bloodshot eyes, and his expression was extremely tired...

But what impressed Jiang Huai most was the old man's hands.

Under the perception of spiritual consciousness, there is no callus on it, and the years have not left the slightest trace on it. The fingers are slender, as white as jade, as if they are made of the most perfect amber agate in the world, and are smoother than a newborn baby. .

Surrounding the old man is a vast stretch of vast mountains.

The cold wind is biting, the north wind is roaring, the snow is falling, and there is a feeling of desolation everywhere.

In front of him is a bottomless cliff.

The cliff was pitch black, shrouded in extremely dense black fog. The fog was billowing, like the bloody mouth of an unknown beast, or like the boundless sea of ​​waves, deep and terrifying, with only large swathes of snowflakes. They fell one after another, and Shuoshuo kept smashing into the ravine of unknown depth, but they made no waves at all.

I don't know when.

The old man with his hands on his back slowly walked towards Shenya. As he took steps, the thick black mist in front of him melted quickly like snowflakes encountering the blazing sun, and soon the black mist was revealed. specific scenes.

Jiang Huai frowned, shifted his perspective, and looked at the old man's eyes. The next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Because it's right there as far as the eye can see.

Under the rugged, steep and deep cliff, there turned out to be a huge, dark heart.

This heart is really extremely huge, even for Jiang Huai, it is unimaginable, but wherever his eyes can fall, it is filled with black internal organs.

All kinds of ferocious blood vessels and huge tumors are intertwined with each other, entangled with each other, and spread out flat, like a pile of rotten and eroded irregular meat balls covering the abyss.

Especially, above the rotten meat, there was an unpleasant stench, and some unknown liquid flowed out from where the blood vessels and sarcoma gathered, corroding the surrounding ancient trees, boulders, and the earth...

This strange sarcoma-like object crowded the bottom of the cliff and extended into the deepest dark forest with numerous trees, even in the narrow gaps between the mountains.

Looking from a distance, the sarcoma is covered with dark black awns, as black as ink, and it is still beating, making a dull sound like a drum, deep and rhythmic, vibrating the air in all directions, the goose feather-like Luoxue was stirred into powder before it even got close.

"Why is this thing happening again?"

Jiang Huai frowned, his expression full of surprise.

This was the third time he had seen this weird heart.

The first time it was discovered by Tuwazi and others, it was located deep in the False God Realm. It was only a few dozen meters in size at the time and had been eaten by everyone in Liu Village.

The second time was in an unknown remote place. The body shape was obviously much larger than the one deep in the Void God Realm, like a majestic mountain peak.

Jiang Huai was curious at that time and couldn't help but investigate, but perhaps the level of reconnaissance was too low at that time, and he didn't find anything else.

Now is the third time.

Not only has the size become larger, but the appearance has also become more distorted and deformed. It seems that some unpredictable mutations have occurred, and many places have begun to rot and deteriorate, which is extremely weird...

Jiang Huai's heart was full of doubts.

He understood why such a scene suddenly appeared in front of him after he was promoted from the human realm to the immortal realm? !You know, this has never happened before.And what does that black heart represent? !Why are the shapes getting weirder and weirder?And the old man with hands like amber agate, what is his identity?
Could it be that he is the creator of the supreme magical power of scattering things into weapons?
But what is the relationship between the other party and the black heart?
For a moment, Jiang Huai felt that his brain capacity was somewhat insufficient.

There are just too many questions and too many puzzling points!

He discovered the black heart again and again. If he said that there was nothing going on and there was no secret, he himself would not believe it!

But based on just guessing, he really couldn't figure out any useful information. The clues he could get so far were too messy.

Not only is it messy, but it's also very sparse.

"I once used detection techniques to detect the black heart in the Virtual God Realm. The information displayed on it seems to be Ye Fan's heart? Is it possible that this black heart was really left by Ye Fan? But why did he keep this thing? Again The author said that there was no description of this aspect in the original text!!!"

Feeling the biting cold wind blowing slowly around him, Jiang Huai narrowed his eyes slightly and became increasingly confused.

But to be honest, he didn't believe that this black heart was related to Mark.

The reason is very simple, there are two main points.

First, the level of his detection skills at that time was not high, it was only elementary. The information that could be detected was very limited. Ordinary things were okay, but once the origin of the item was too profound, it would be replaced by a series of question marks.

He remembered clearly that at that time, the name of the item showed that there were several huge question marks after Ye Fan's Heart. Obviously, this was not a definite answer, and it was even more difficult to know whether it was correct or not.

Second point.

There is no introduction to this aspect in the original article.

This is also the most important point.

Although he couldn't remember the details, he could probably recall it to some extent.

Except for him, whether it is Perfect, Zhetian, or later the Holy Ruins, all the characters' action trajectories and destiny gears are suspected to be controlled by an invisible big hand.

Based on the above two points, Jiang Huai feels that the origin of this black heart is definitely worth investigating. It may be difficult to imagine, but it definitely has nothing to do with Ye Fan.

Just as he was thinking this, the old man in a pudding green robe suddenly yelled, then jumped down and rushed over with the deformed sarcoma in the abyss.

"Om..."

at this time.

The screen suddenly paused.

click...

The next moment, everything in the picture shattered like a mirror and dissipated like a fleeting cloud.

"Congratulations, you have mastered the supreme magical power of [Throwing Things into Soldiers], which has reached the stage of mastery, proficiency, and reaching the pinnacle!"

Goldfinger's voice sounded, and Jiang Huai was awakened by the indistinguishable male and female.

Silently recalling the various sights and pictures he had just seen, his expression couldn't help but become serious.

This upgrade was not as pure as before. It did bring about a significant improvement in strength, but it also brought him a lot of questions.

He is now a little unsure whether the rotten heart in the picture is related to himself or to the old man who is suspected to be the founder of the magical power of spreading things into soldiers!

There is a big difference between the two, and the meanings they represent are even more different.

(End of this chapter)