sun devour

Chapter 217

"But, boy, don't think that this big 'power' is useless." The old man Yunsheng reminded seriously.

"Everything in the world is a manifestation of the power of the world. You don't know it, I don't know it, but this doesn't mean it's useless."

"Oh."

Yu Xiaojie let out a soft cry, closed his eyes, and fell into deep thought. The old man hung in the sea of ​​consciousness and didn't make a sound to disturb him.

With a thought, the brilliance on the five internal organs rose and rushed in the blood.

Silently transporting the Promise Secret Code, the trends of the thirteen trends were presented one by one. Yu Xiaojie watched carefully, thinking seriously about the inexplicable thirteen trends for the first time.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

A series of obscure traces flashed across his mind like lightning, and Yu Xiaojie was awakened suddenly.

"Is that the trace of the Thirteen Powers?"

Although it was very vague, Yu Xiaojie still sensed it, and there was an inexplicably familiar feeling.

Confused, the traces continued to pass by, but they were still not obvious.

Once the palm is retracted, once closed, once pushed, the hands are crossed and returned, the picture is completed!
The picture is not big, the size of a palm, but the surroundings are quiet, and Yu Xiaojie also fell into an ethereal state.

Open your eyes, the pupils are dark and abyss, but there is no trace of emotion, like a god who is indifferent to the world.

The picture is a living picture, circling like a vortex, seemingly without traces, but there are traces everywhere.

After a long time, Yu Xiaojie still watched without moving, only his hands were constantly circling.

This picture is no longer black and white.

Red, black, white, blue, yellow, scenes of pictures are presented in front of Xiaojie, just like the beginning of everything in the world.

There is no doubt, it seems that Yu Xiaojie no longer knows how to think at this time.

The derivation and annihilation of a world are all in this picture.

Knowing the inside of the sea, the old man was a little shocked.

The picture clearly exists, but it gives the old man a feeling of non-existence, and after observing it for a long time, there is a sense of fear of being sucked into the mind.

"This kid... No wonder the 'Nirvana Reincarnation' at that time gave me a feeling of great momentum."

The old man felt relieved.

"How did he master such a large formation?" The old man wanted to ask, but at this time Yu Xiaojie was obviously in an ethereal state, so the old man had no choice but to hold back.

"You actually know how to integrate spiritual power according to this general trend."

The more he thought about it, the old man felt that Yu Xiaojie had more secrets, and his talent could hardly be called just against the sky.

As long as everything is mentioned, he can understand it, and not only can use it, but he can realize more things from it.

Where can I find such a direct descendant?
"God's punishment hinders..."

Thinking of this, the old man was also terrified.

Throughout the ages, how many amazing talents against the sky have been annihilated by this punishment.

The old man was in a star field, and vaguely saw a terrifying figure, struggling in the gray lightning, and finally turned into nothingness. When the old man rushed over, there was nothing left. Everything has long since turned to dust.

"Can he get through that?"

The old man couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"No matter what, he can't die!" Thinking of this, the old man's eyes became firmer, as if he had decided on something.

"grey."

Looking at the big picture in front of him, Yu Xiaojie spit out two words without a trace of emotion.

"Grey?" Yu Xiaojie's voice startled the old man.

The old man looked at it again, but found that the picture was still the same, there was no change at all, black and white, black and white are so distinct, how could it be gray?
"Huh..." Exhale the turbid air in his body, and retract his hands in a circle, and the 'Picture of Youji' dissipates in the space, and a trace of emotion appears in Xiaojie's pupils.

"What do you feel?" The old man asked Yu Xiaojie just after he appeared in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"Gray." Without thinking, Yu Xiaojie blurted out.

"grey?"

"Huh." Before the old man asked, Yu Xiaojie was surprised by himself.

It seems that without thinking about it, he expressed his latent first feeling, and even he himself didn't know why looking at the 'Picture with Extremes' gave him a gray feeling.

"What you see is really gray?" The old man didn't believe it, but he was also confused.

Yu Xiaojie opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he turned his mind, he found that apart from the gray in his consciousness, the rest was still gray.

"Yeah." Yu Xiaojie nodded.

The old man's heart was also turbulent, and finally, he didn't know how to ask further.

It stands to reason that all the big 'powers' and the power they emit can affect the operation of the world and shake the world.

But this strange general 'trend' is just the opposite. The whole thing is calm and calm, and it seems to have no effect except to attract the mind.

"Master, do you see anything?" After watching it for so long, except for those flashing pictures, only gray remains, and Yu Xiaojie didn't realize its power at all.

"No." The old man shook his head.

Yu Xiaojie has more insight than him, and can still see some vaguely. The old man's eyes are completely darkened, and he can't detect anything.

"Okay, this thing, you will slowly understand it in the future, and, boy, I feel that this thing must be very difficult, you must not ignore its existence." The old man reminded.

"Yes." Yu Xiaojie nodded.

In fact, no matter what the old man said, Yu Xiaojie would not ignore the benefits of the Thirteen Powers of Promise, but he has a deep understanding, and it seems that there is nothing that cannot be solved according to its trend.

The fusion of different spiritual powers, the arrogant gray energy, it seems that only this kind of trend can control them.

"Okay, it's enough to know the importance of 'potential'. What you have to do now is to be promoted to the clan level as soon as possible, otherwise many things will not progress at all."

"Ah."

Yu Xiaojie nodded again, he suffered a lot due to his lack of strength.

"Zongji! Within a year, I will definitely conquer you!"

With such a good environment on the peak, with Wendan and spiritual milk, Yu Xiaojie is very confident.

With a sinking heart, he flipped his palm over, and a walnut-sized cyan pill rolled down his palm.

With a thought, a drop of turbid white spiritual milk appeared in front of Xiaojie's eyes. The spiritual thought flashed, split it into two halves, opened his mouth, and Yu Xiaojie swallowed half a drop.

As soon as the mind moved, the cyan grain pill turned into a cyan light spot and merged into Xiaojie's body.

Yu Xiaojie didn't waste time. What he lacks most now is time. During his time in Wudao Courtyard, after he entered the room, he immediately

Didn't come out until there was no more grain pill in the ring.

"Not Enough"

Yu Xiaojie couldn't help sighing slightly when he turned his palm over and no Wen Dan came out again.

"We must think of a way to get Wen Dan quickly!"

(End of this chapter)