Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan wanted to ask anything more, but he could no longer speak.

Gui Zang stared at the place where Mr. Xi Da disappeared, and said, "This person is also the king of men."

Suddenly, Dali Demon Cow's complexion became extremely ugly, his mouth let out a low roar and roar, and his pupils turned red.

Immediately attracted a few people's attention.

Yang Qingxuan felt the hostility and murderous spirit of the Dali Demon Bull King, and asked in shock: "Dali Demon Bull King, what's wrong with you?"

The Dali Demon King snorted heavily, gritted his teeth and said, "Xuan Tianji has agreed to my condition. Now that someone else is dead, what should I do with that condition?"

Yang Qingxuan was stunned. If he wanted to look back in time for a moment, he was conceited that he could do it, but he had to go back millions of years, except for the reappearance of Martial Soul yesterday.

Yang Qingxuan was stunned, not knowing what to do for a while.

The Moon Soul also knew about the Great Demon Bull King, and comforted: "Heaven's path is impermanent. Everything is a combination of cause and condition. Perhaps the problem will be solved someday."

Dali Demon King yelled angrily: "You said it easily!"

Wu Que sighed: "We can understand the feelings of the Great Demon Bull King, but the facts are indeed difficult to follow. Xuantian's body has fallen, and it may be scattered into the world yesterday. Maybe someone will get it again in the future. "

The Great Demon Cow was in a very bad mood. He was injured and almost killed, but the result was nothing but a basket of water.

Moon soul said: "This battle is not entirely in vain for you. It suppresses the highest destiny, and it is good for everyone. And today's karma is planted, there will be good results in the future."

Only then did Dali Demon Cow's mood improve slightly, and after a long sigh, his huge body turned and turned into a escape.

Yuehun and Wuque looked at each other, and Yang Qingxuan held their fists in both directions, and said, "We are also gone, goodbye."

Yang Qingxuan said anxiously: "Master Moon, Master Wuque, can the two sit on the Xuanxiao Crimson Bridge? Just as they emerged from the turmoil today, the power of the entire Star Territory is unstable, and there is an urgent need for two such masters to sit down. "

Yuehun smiled faintly, and said: "We don't want to be contaminated with these worlds. If it weren't for the highest destiny this time, it would only be the Dao Ying Conference, my couple would not come."

Yuehun and Wuque smiled at each other, their eyes full of endless tenderness, and without waiting for Yang Qingxuan to say anything, they merged into a moonflower and disappeared directly into the sky.

At this point, all the strong men who participated in World War I were Yang Qingxuan and Gui Zang, standing quietly on the void.

Gui Zang wanted to return to the Supreme Profound Sword Tomb, but as soon as he approached Yang Qingxuan, he was repelled by the strange power in Yang Qingxuan's body. Under amazement, he had to give up, pinching the tactics with both hands, hiding in the void and practicing, while also protecting Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan collected the five senses and six senses, and let that consciousness sink into a state of nothingness, quietly waiting for the body to perfect itself.

...

Somewhere in the starry sky, a mountain wasteland.

There are no vegetation or life bodies here, the land is bare, there are huge potholes everywhere, the chaotic energy field rages, the sky collapses, there are countless empty black holes, through which the universe galaxies can be directly observed.

"Is that the induction from the sky star field just now?"

The man in white was pacing on this wasteland, his handsome face showed an impatient look, "After turning around for a long time, I finally found my way, huh, it's a lost star field."

Following him was an old man with a fat body and a vicissitudes of face. His eyes flickered, staring at the distant starry sky and said: "Weird, it's not like ordinary getting lost, but it's like human work. It seems that someone uses great supernatural powers. Cut the connection between this star field and this star array."

The old man groaned, and then said: "If this is the case, then the powerhouse in this star field is not easy."

The white-clothed man curled his lips and said, "Huh, what's so simple? Besides, we are not going to provoke the local snakes, we just go to this sideline who was demoted away some time ago. Just take Ning Qingyao's father. Bring it back to our Ning family headquarters, are you afraid that Ning Qingyao will not give up?" There was a look of pride and eagerness in his eyes.

The old man's eyes flickered, and he always felt that this trip would not be so smooth, but when he thought of the young master and his own strength, as long as he didn't provoke the ruler of this star field, there should be no problem, and he nodded immediately and said: "What the young master said Extremely yes."

One after another, the two disappeared into the wasteland.

...

In Hanyu Mountain, the peaks are towering into the clouds, and the white mist is faint, exuding the air of coldness.

The mountains and plains are full of apricot flowers in full bloom, and the drizzle is falling, causing crystal clear dew to condense on the petals.

An old man wearing a large robe, sitting under the apricot tree and cultivating, his deep breath was slowly released, connecting with the world.

Suddenly the red light flickered on the horizon, and a beam of light trailed a long light tail, coming like a meteor, piercing the cloud and rain curtain.

Mr. Xi Da opened his eyes slightly and looked at the shooting star with a smile of relief, "So fast."

Ni Ba's figure appeared in the fog, and he said in a daze: "What is so fast?" He looked up at the meteor, and said, "This is...Is it..."

Mr. Xi Da had already stood up, grabbed with his right hand, and the star stick fell on the ground, emitting a circle of bright light, as if a phoenix appeared on the cliff and disappeared in a flash.

The meteor seemed to have found its way, and instantly fell in front of the old man, and he folded his hands together and said: "I have seen Mr. Xi Da."

Ni Ba said in surprise: "Yang Qingxuan, it really is you."

Mr. Xi Da smiled and said, "Master Ren Huang has worked hard."

Xi Da's eyes flickered, and he looked at Yang Qingxuan in front of him. His aura was deeper than before, and it was as deep as the sea. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sir, the emperor is really talented, he is already the king of the six-star realm."

Yang Qingxuan laughed, grinning somewhat reluctantly, helplessly, even bitterly, and shook his head slightly and said: "It's not my credit. After the body regained consciousness, I sent Ziyuan and the others back to Xuanxiaojiang, lest I leave too long. But something abnormal happened. He rushed to Hanyu Mountain without stopping, and listened to Mr. Xi's advice."

Xi Da "haha" smiled, and said again and again: "The Emperor is too serious, he dare not give instructions, but there are some things I want to tell him. Let's find a place to drink tea, and the Emperor will follow me."

In the depths of the apricot forest, there is a garden in the mountain, under the apricot tree, there are tables for pouring tea.

Yang Qingxuan and Xi Da sat opposite each other. Xi Da personally poured a cup of tea for Yang Qingxuan. The clear tea soup rose slightly with the action. Yang Qingxuan took a sip, only feeling comfortable and clear.

After drinking a cup of tea, Xi Da said, "Does the emperor know the origin of the highest destiny?"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, put down his teacup, and said softly, "Isn't it the #1 Congenital Lingbao?"