Overlord the sky

"Good! Good! Good! Good boy, you are the root of my Zheng family, so you should have this kind of bearing." 【26nbsp;】" Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian was obviously infected by Zheng Qian, "My spiritual consciousness stays in the Inside the Moon Cauldron, I am waiting for your arrival. Now that I have met you, my last wish is fulfilled, and I can leave with peace of mind."

"Ancestor, tell me who killed you!"

"This is a war, and it's meaningless when it comes to individuals. As long as you fulfill the wishes of our generation, then it doesn't matter who killed me." Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian said.

Zheng Xiaotian also knew Zheng Qian's character for a long time, and he will take revenge for revenge.However, the matter he wanted to deliver to Zheng Qian was far more meaningful than revenge.What Zheng Xiaotian was worried about was that once Zheng Qian fell into the obsession with hatred, he might put the tasks entrusted to him in second place.

He really understands the attraction to Zheng Qian of Ruyi's love and hatred.As long as Zheng Qian knows who killed him, the focus of Zheng Qian's life will definitely turn to dealing with the murderer in the future.

"Zheng Qian, the road you are going to take will be very difficult! And you may be in danger of your life at any time. Therefore, in order to let you go further on this road, I will integrate all my life's learning into this information In the bubble. Although your level has reached the middle-level overlord, you still have a long way to go to fully accept these abilities of mine. Now you sit down, and I will drive out some of the information you received earlier. Then, you can receive How much I can do depends entirely on your luck."

Zheng Qian knew that Bashen wanted to pass on his skills.

"First of the motherland, after passing on the skills, what will you do?"

"What will I do?" Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian smiled calmly, "I come where I came from, born in dust and return to dust."

"Who killed you?" Zheng Qian suddenly repeated the previous question.

"Sit down..." Tyrant God sighed.Zheng Qian's obsession is too deep, so he can't tell Zheng Qian who killed him.Things have their own importance. When a choice has to be made, Bashen is more inclined to let Zheng Qian do something big, rather than getting caught up in personal grievances, "Boy, what you carry is the dream of a generation, and Not only the prosperity of my Zheng family. I hope you will firmly remember this point!"

"Okay! Ancestor, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I will find out by myself in the future."

The two members of the Zheng clan, who came in the same line, looked at each other silently.

Zheng Qian's consciousness was greatly inflated by the information, and if there was a slight change, he felt that there was a danger of explosion at any time.

To get rid of some information in the consciousness, this is a huge burden for the Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian who only has the consciousness left.Zheng Xiaotian is not sure that he can completely drive away all the information integrated into Zheng's subconscious mind.

This kind of information expulsion, which is equivalent to the meaning of creating a human being, is strictly prohibited by the divine rules of the God Realm, but the Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian has been killed, and these divine rules are no longer binding on him.

Zheng Qian sat cross-legged in meditation.

"You enter the heart of still water now, keep your mind clear, and don't have any distracting thoughts. Let me handle the rest." Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian ordered.

Meditation helped Zheng Qian enter the heart of still water, and the heart of still water is part of the inheritance of the Tyrant God's blood. No one is more familiar with and understands the function of the heart of still water than Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian.

Zheng Qian's current situation is a bit bad, so he must be supplemented with the heart of stopping water to achieve better results.

Zheng Qian entered the heart of Zhishui very smoothly, the Lingtai was empty, and he had nothing on his body.The hidden worry that consciousness will explode at any time no longer exists for Zheng Qian at this time.

Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian saw that Zheng Qian was ready, so he also sat down cross-legged, with his palms resting on Zheng Qian, and a hazy purple-gold halo radiated from his whole body.

After leaning slightly, Zheng Xiaotian's body sitting cross-legged turned completely purple-gold.

After the purple-golden light brightened for a while, Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian also transformed into this purple-golden light, and carefully squeezed into Zheng Qian's consciousness bit by bit.

After Bashen squeezed himself completely into Zheng Qian's consciousness, he found that the amount of information in Zheng's subconscious was too huge.And he is like a person standing in front of a vast ocean of information.

"You actually received so much information? This kid's willpower is even more terrifying than imagined." Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian sighed.

It took a long time to process so much information, but Zheng Xiaotian knew very well that from the moment he saw Zheng Qian, the time of his existence was already counting down.

His time was running out.

With so much information, it might not be enough to use all the time he has left to process it.They can only be driven away selectively.

The main content of these information streams flooding into Zheng's subconscious is almost all about the formation of the heaven and the earth, and the changes of the sun and the moon.The information contained in each bubble is also about such details.

With so much information entangled in one place, what is shown is a grand and detailed history of the formation of the world of gods and mortals.But this information is too grand, so grand that even Zheng Qiantian can't tell which piece of information belongs to which era.

And these information streams do not exist alone, but are entangled together in a mess like a mess, which makes it more difficult for Zheng Xiaotian to drive away.

Zheng Xiaotian stood in front of this sea of ​​information in a daze, not knowing where to start.

"There is nothing about this brat that can make people feel at ease. Even the last time, it made me so troubled." Zheng Xiaotian sighed, and then laughed again, "Hahaha, come to think of it, this kid and I are really close." I really want to. If that's the case, let's take a gamble!"

Zheng Xiaotian's gamble has come to the fore.

He jumped suddenly, transformed into a purple-gold streamer, and jumped directly into the sea of ​​information.

The sea of ​​information seems to be extremely exclusive. When foreign objects invade, the information flow immediately explodes, rushing towards Zheng Xiaotian one after another.

Before Zheng Xiaotian turned into Liu Guang, he had already thought that this would happen.

This mass of purple-gold streamer suddenly exploded, turning into purple-gold lines like sharp arrows, shooting out in all directions.

The incoming stream of information, whoever was shot by the sharp arrow, turned into light smoke and drifted away until invisible.Thousands of purple-gold streamer arrows caused enormous damage.Batches of information flowing towards this side were scattered one after another.

Zheng Qian's consciousness collapsed at a faster rate than absorbing the information flow of the bubble just now.But it's still far from the original status quo.

The gamble that Zheng Xiaotian made was based on his last remaining bit of spiritual consciousness, using the most drastic and most feasible method to simultaneously carry out the expulsion information and the teaching of exercises.

Zheng Xiaotian's consciousness exploded and turned into purple-gold flowing arrows. These flowing arrows were equivalent to finishing all the things Zheng Xiaotian was going to do next at once.And since the streamer arrow was shot out, Zheng Xiaotian had no intention of taking it back.Therefore, he blew himself up completely, without any reservations about this part of his consciousness.

What kind of information flow can be shot, but it is completely out of Zheng Xiaotian's control, and these sharp arrows will always be exhausted.When the sharp arrow is exhausted, it will be swallowed by the sea of ​​information.

The sky bite does not mean disappearing, the energy of the sharp arrow is still there, Zheng Xiaotian borrowed this characteristic of the sea of ​​information, and left the ability he wanted to pass on to Zheng Qian in Zheng Qian's consciousness.

How much information flow can be shot down, how much ability to be swallowed by the sea of ​​information can be developed by Zheng Qian, these can only be determined by Zheng Qian himself.

Therefore, the last self-explosion was a big gamble for Zheng Xiaotian.

Zheng Xiaotian has great confidence in this gamble, because he firmly believes that Zheng Qian will definitely live up to his high expectations.

When everything fell silent, when Zheng Qian came out of the heart of Zhishui, when Zheng Qian's consciousness had returned to almost the same as the original state, everything about Zheng Qian remained the same, only changed. I can't see the figure who is slightly bigger than Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian clearly felt a dull pain in his heart, which pierced him straight, waking up his body from a deep sleep.

With consciousness returning to the body, Zheng Qian's eyes slowly opened.He felt an arm resting on the back of his neck, less than two feet away from his face, there was a surprised smile on Liu Ying's slightly shy smile.

"Zheng Qian, you finally woke up!" Liuying laughed.

"Liu... sister..." Zheng Qian's voice was so weak that only he could hear it.

"Ah! Zheng Qian, you're awake!" Yue Siyu almost jumped up and said this.

Zheng Qian wanted to smile at Yue Siyu, but he felt that it was just a simple smile. For him now, it seemed so difficult, he was too weak.

"Don't move, Zheng Qian, do you know that you have been in a coma for more than half a month!" Yue Siyu couldn't express her joy, she kept jumping around Zheng Qian's side.

Zheng Qian rolled his eyes and looked around.

His location is still the same as the first building.The floor of the building was very clean, and there was no trace of blood stains at all.The sea of ​​clouds has sunk below the tower.

Everything remains the same here.

When Zheng Qian's eyes fell on Liuyingxiao's face in front of him again, he realized that his head was resting in Liuyingxiao's arms.

"Zheng Qian, during these days when you were in a coma, Sister Liu just let you sleep on your pillow, and never left for a moment. I want to change my sister, and she is not willing. After you recover, you have to take care of yourself." Thank you sister!"

The weak Zheng Qian could only express his gratitude to Liu Yingxiao with his own eyes.

"It's nothing! Not to mention half a month, just holding you like this for a year is nothing more than a trivial matter to me. Sister, since Zheng Qian is awake, go and get the lotus heart from my room. Make him up."

"Oh." Yue Siyu agreed, and then flew away without any sense of unfamiliarity.

Zheng Qian understood it with just one thought.Liuyingxiao and Yuesiyu had walked here before, and Liuyingxiao's room must be one of the attractions visited this time.

However, Zheng Qian heard another name, and a very kind feeling arose spontaneously.

Lotus Heart!

Baiye Lianxin is Tianzhen that Zheng Qian came into contact with from Jixiang Tea House.For Zheng Qian at this time, this name is synonymous with Winterfell.

Tyrant God has truly fallen, and he will never be found again. The pain of losing a loved one made Zheng Qian really feel homesick.

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