Heavenly God Mnemonic

Lu Buran smiled and said, "If you die, everyone will be gone. There seems to be no more treasures here."

The tone was so relaxed that he didn't treat the fourteen people as human beings.

Yang Qingxuan sighed secretly, this is the world where the strong are king, not only Lu Buran, but also Wu Ying, everyone is like this, and he didn't take the lives of the fourteen people seriously.

Yang Qingxuan raised his head, his eyes flashed, as if he had seen something, he smiled faintly and didn't care. After that, I just pinch the tactics with ten fingers, sit cross-legged in the void, and start practicing.

The rest of the people are also doing their own business, cultivating, talking, waiting for time.

At a height of thousands of feet, where Yang Qingxuan's fiery eyes swept across, Zhuang Quan looked down palely from the front, his heart trembling: "He found me?"

"That's right, it's not a strange thing to be able to strike such a terrible punch, to find that I am the host of Ziyuan."

"I remember, the people from Juntian Purple Mansion are also looking for him, this kid must have a huge secret hidden in him."

"This Star Dou formation turned out to be a teleportation formation, could it lead to that place? Is this the entrance left by Yaheng?"

Zhuang Quan muttered to himself in the sky, with complex divine light in his eyes, shocked, fearful, contemplative, and confused.

...

The Black Sea, an island.

In a large secret room, in a gloomy environment, a group of black shadows leaned on the futon, hugged all over, shivering, as if experiencing unimaginable fear and constant nonsense, "Misunderstanding... Misunderstanding... a misunderstanding... ooh..."

The black shadow's head shrank in his neck, and only the tousled hair and the messy ground were visible everywhere.

Suddenly, a cloud of black air appeared in the originally dark secret room, as if it was formed out of thin air, constantly changing in the secret room, slowly forming a figure and landing.

The figure's eyes burst into surprise, and he stepped forward a few steps, slapped the black shadow on the shoulder, and exclaimed, "Ye Wusha?"

"Ah!" The shadow yelled in horror, and hurriedly shook his arm away, rushed to the corner, and squeezed his body desperately against the wall, crying in fear: "Misunderstanding...It's really a misunderstanding... "

The figure was shocked, and said in amazement: "Even through the shadow clone counterattack to the body! How is this possible?!"

In the dark secret room, the shocked face of the figure showed up. It was the dark night Zuo Shi Ye Sheng, who swallowed hard and walked forward.

Ye Wusha's face was full of horror, and he also had a teary nose, like crazy, and desperately shouted: "Misunderstanding...misunderstanding...you believe me, it's really a misunderstanding..."

Ye Sheng nodded and said, "Don't be afraid, I believe you, knowing this is a misunderstanding."

Ye Wucha calmed down for a while, a little skeptical: "Do you really believe me?"

Ye Sheng nodded heavily.

Ye Wucha was quiet now.

Ye Sheng walked forward cautiously, suddenly squeezed his right hand and moved forward a little quickly, like a bolt of lightning across the sky.

"Hey!" Two fingers touched Ye Wusha's eyebrows instantly, and then the tactics changed, and he clicked more than a dozen acupuncture points on his body, and finally pinched the tactics again, pressing on the center of his eyebrows, and a steady stream of black energy poured into it. .

"what!--"

Ye Wusha let out a scream of horror, and his whole body shivered like an electric shock. Countless black energy gushed from the acupuncture points in the pair of pointers and turned into waves to sway on the surface of his skin.

The frightened expression turned into a sluggish expression, and then slowly calmed down.

I do not know how long it has been.

Ye Sheng took a long breath and retracted the fingers.

Ye Wusha's face became expressionless, his eyes were a bit sluggish, but slowly gathered his eyes, and the light appeared little by little.

"How is it?" Ye Sheng said calmly.

"Huh!" Ye Wusha sighed for a long time, but his eyes were still full of shock and fear that could not be concealed, and said gratefully: "Thank you. If you didn't help me this time, I'm afraid I will be completely crazy."

Ye Sheng said: "What the **** is going on?"

There was no blood on Ye Wusha's face, and he smiled bitterly, "Didn't you see it all?"

Ye Sheng flicked Jingmang in his eyes, and said: "I only saw him punch and break up your shadow clone. I don't know the rest."

Ye Wucha later said with fear: "That punch not only destroyed my shadow clone, but also shattered my martial arts and Dao heart. Even the main body was affected and went directly into madness."

Ye Sheng stared at him, and said solemnly: "The power of that punch did not reach the peak of the heavenly position, to the extent that it could crush your shadow clone. But that is indeed the meaning of the Tao, containing extremely terrifying rules of the Tao. Even the powerhouse of the Dao Realm can't do this."

Ye Wucha dullly said: "You mean...reaching the other shore... Realm King Realm?"

Ye Sheng's face was extremely dignified. He turned and paced in the secret room. It was obvious that his heart was extremely uneasy. He stopped after a while and said in a condensed voice: "Although I'm not sure, this meaning is strong. Above, even if it is a Japanese encyclical, there should be no such terrible Taoist meaning. You are the person who experienced that punch, and the perception should be more and deeper than me. I came to you, that is, for this matter, I I want to know, who exactly is Yang Qingxuan?"

Ye Wucha thought for a moment, but there was no blood on his face. It seemed that the process of recollection had caused him to split his heart and guts, and he was in a cold sweat before he knew it.

"At that time, I hardly had any thoughts, I just wanted to run away, run away! But my whole body seemed to be frozen, no matter how much I wanted to run away, I just couldn't walk, and Wu Yi and Dao Xin were completely shattered. The meaning underneath is the vast ocean, then I am just an ant under the vast ocean, and even ants are inferior."

Ye Wucha trembled, his face was terrified, and he seemed to be caught in the fear of memories, and he began to mutter to himself: "Misunderstanding...Misunderstanding..."

Ye Sheng's face changed, and he shouted: "Calm!"

A lion roar stunned his heart and made Ye Wucha come back again.

"Guru." Ye Wusha's face was bloodless, and after a while, he was afraid, and hurriedly took out a jade bottle, shiveringly poured out some colorful pills in his hand, and swallowed it with his head up.

Ye Sheng was getting more and more frightened, what kind of Dao intent it was that made the Tuye leader across the Black Sea directly scared into a bereaved dog.

After Ye Wusha swallowed the pill, his face was a little slow, and then he said: "If that Dao Yi really surpasses Yehou, Yaheng and Sunyu, then there are only a handful of such people in this star field."

As he said, his face suddenly changed, showing great horror, and he trembled: "Do you still remember, when I was going to kill Ziyuan, you said a name..."