Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

Chapter 202 Hong Yi's Guess

When Xu Yi regained consciousness and woke up again, it was already the second day.

However, because he lost his strength and was unconscious in the secret room, before the battle with Hong Yi, the opponent had set up a blinding enchantment.

Therefore, there are very few people who know about this battle.

"Huh, it's really dangerous!"

In the secret room, Xu Yi had already recovered most of his soul power. After all, there was a whole river of immortal energy in his Little Thousand World.

As well as the dragon crystals condensed by thousands of ancient heavenly dragons, they are all great supplements to restore the power of the soul.

"Gather!"

Xu Yi lightly said "Zha", and at the same time, the power of the soul emerged, wrapping up the thoughts that Hong Yi hadn't gathered in the secret room in the future, turning them into a white light ball the size of a palm.

Taking a closer look, Xu Yi's spiritual sense had invaded the group of Hong Yi's falling thoughts.

Every thought of a person's soul contains the memory of a lifetime, which is complicated and mysterious.

Especially the masters of ghosts and immortals who have achieved longevity and broke through the barrier of life and death, and the masters of thunder tribulation, they have as many as 12 thoughts.

So even if this kind of character suffers a catastrophe, as long as one of the [-] thoughts escapes, they will be reborn again.

In these remaining thoughts, he almost saw the growth history of Hong Yi from a weak scholar to a master with unrivaled Taoism, without any reservations.

Even the past Amitabha Sutra and the current Tathagata Sutra of the Great Zen Temple where Hong Yi practiced, as well as his experience in magic, the theory of Shengxian, and the mystery of the Book of Changes were all seen by Xu Yi and turned into his own.

"Hehe, this Hong Yi likes to refine people's spiritual memory in the "Heroes of the Sky", and later his biological father Hong Xuanji and Qiandi Yang Pan were all refined into the book by him.

To put it nicely, it is for future generations to admire and appreciate the demeanor of their ancestors. " Xu Yi sneered.

If you want to kill, kill it, why not give it a good time.Refining the memory of other people's spirits into the book for future generations to worship and read?

People are not allowed to be reborn forever. This kind of thinking is really vicious. How can it be the way of a sage?

Seeing that the ball of thoughts in his hand belonged to Hong Yi's soul, Xu Yi did not hesitate to erase the remnants of Hong Yi's consciousness inside to prevent the soul from changing!

Because people like Hong Yi, as long as they recover, they will definitely recall these scattered thoughts, merge them or directly collapse on their own.

"Calculating the time, it will be two or three days away, which is Xia Lei's day. With all my accumulation, it's time for me to survive seven thunder tribulations and become the creator." Xu Yi thought about this, stopped practicing, and opened the The secret room is ready to be arranged.

……

Kamikaze Empire, Gobi Fortress.

In the inner hall, a young man in a large Confucian robe sat on the ground with a peaceful expression.

At this time, a crack opened in the void in the hall, and a golden light entered the young man's body.

"Puff!" The man spat out a mouthful of blood, his complexion pale.

"Hong Yi, what's the matter with you." A woman in white gauze sleeves yelled, her face extremely moved.

At the same time, many people in the hall were alarmed, and they all gathered around.

"Yinsha Wang, what happened to Hong Yi this time?" asked the handsome young man with a white jade gourd on his waist.

"I don't know either." There was a hint of worry in Zen Yinsha's beautiful eyes.

"Cough cough." Hong Yi coughed slightly, his face softened.

"I'm fine, brother Ziyue. It's just that I miscalculated this time." Hong Yi opened his eyes, looking extremely weak.

This person called Brother Ziyue is Bai Ziyue, the White Ape King among the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World. He is currently the head of Yuantu Zhengang Sect and is Hong Yi's best friend.

"Then how are you doing? Brother Yi." Bai Ziyue asked.Some people behind him also looked worried, after all, Hong Yi is their backbone!

"Yeah, Brother Yi, what's the matter with you, are you okay?"

It was a girl in a purple-gold long dress who asked four girls who looked like little fairies in pure white dresses.

The girl in the golden dress is Little Golden Spider, the daughter of the Eight Great Demon Immortals, the Golden Spider King, and the pure white one is the little fox of Tu Shan, a descendant of the Fragrant Fox King and Concubine Yuan, who has now taken the form of a human.

From this, we can see how extensive and appealing the interpersonal relationship behind Hong Yi is. Even Xie Wenyuan, the leader of Confucianism in the world, is willing to work for him and devotes himself to compiling the Book of Changes.

"It's the champion. He's resurrected." Hong Yi saw a group of friends, and couldn't help but feel a burst of relief.

"What!" Everyone was shocked, showing disbelief.

"Ayi, didn't you refine Champion Hou's spirit and break them up. How could he be resurrected?" Chan Yinsha asked.

"I don't understand either. But now I have some guesses. The Champion Hou should not have been taken away. Instead, he was merged with a powerful existence and reborn." Hong Yi said slowly.

"However, Brother Yi, with your cultivation level, who in the world can hurt you. Even if the Supreme Leader Meng Shenji took action himself, he wouldn't let you suffer such serious injuries." Bai Ziyue said slowly .

"I was careless, I should have used the temples to suppress him from the beginning. And the new champion Hou seems to have mastered a terrifying sword technique, almost invincible.

Under the will of that kind of swordsmanship, I feel that I am too small. Even I think that the master of the sun god, the ancient holy emperor, is vulnerable to that kind of swordsmanship. "

A trace of fear flashed in Hong Yi's eyes. The sword intent manifested by that grass cut his soul, which had been baptized by thunder calamity six times, into two easily like paper paste, and was almost wiped out by that sword intent directly. , Even the past Amitabha Sutras cannot be recovered.

That is a ten fierce treasure technique, a single grass can cut off the sun, moon and stars, and cut open the universe.

In front of that kind of treasure technique, how could a person's spirit be compared with it.

"Is it so powerful!" The people around fell silent.

"But I have a hunch. That kind of swordsmanship that shouldn't exist, is so powerful because it is manifested in this world for the first time.

But now under the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth, it is impossible for the champion Hou to use that kind of vast and invincible sword intent again. "

A gleam of light flashed in Hong Yi's eyes, and at the same time, his body was hot like a big oven. The Amitabha Sutra was activated in the past, and a golden Buddha appeared in his heart.

"Immeasurable Venerable, Infinite Shou, the past is eternal and immortal, one yuan starts again, and all phenomena are renewed!"

In an instant, countless new thoughts appeared in the soul, quickly making up for the missing one hundred and nine thousand six hundred thoughts of the soul, and they continued to become stronger.

……

Qingzhou, Champion Hou's Mansion.

With nothing else to do, Xu Yi guessed the sword intent of a grass in the garden, but no matter how he used it, the two became one.

The power of Cao Zi Jian Yi is not as powerful as that of Zhan Hong Yi.

Under Xu Yi's Celestial Eye, one can see thicker, stronger, and regular chains firmly binding this sword intent.

"There is one way of heaven! For example, Cangjie created the first word in the history of mankind, the world changed, shocked the world, and wept ghosts and gods. Another example is the first sword made by the swordsmith Xiangyuan, who also made the first ancestor by taking advantage of the power of the world. .”

At this moment Xu Yi seemed to understand that for the first time, there are certain privileges everywhere.

After all, what Xu Yi got was just a wisp of sword intent from the nine-leaf clover, not the real ten fierce treasure technique, the grass-word sword art.

For the first time, the will of an invincible power such as the ten fierce nine-leaf clover can be manifested, but it is impossible for the second time.

If he wanted to truly display the divine power of the Cao Zi Jian Jue, now Xu Yi could only rely on his own comprehension to deduce his own Cao Zi Jian Jue from the sword intent of the Nine Leaf Grass.

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(End of this chapter)