Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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In the past few years, Xiao Ye has been awakened and has been realizing and familiar with this body of the Son, and has also found problems.

This body of the Saint Child is terrible, every inch of flesh and blood is surging as if the energy of the sea is roaring, and there is a pattern of interweaving, as if born from the Tao, endless power, but it also needs the corresponding realm to be urged.

Such as a horrible holy weapon, if there is no certain cultivation, it can't exert its power at all.

But his past realm, as well as the nine-pronged holy path he had realized, are all gone.

"It's not really disappearing, but it's broken into pieces and hidden in flesh and blood."

Xiao Ye sat on the unmanned star, felt himself carefully, and muttered to himself.

Thousands of years ago, although his original body was brutally beaten by the Lord Huadu, it did not really disappear. It turned into a mixture of flesh and body, and the potential was improved again, which was even more terrible than rumors.

Mixed with flesh and blood, there is the Nine Veins Holy Path.

Therefore, his realm has not disappeared.

In the following month, Xiao Ye was silently chanting the ancient scriptures of the early days, and was swallowing the power of the essence of the sun and the moon. He began to meditate and realize that he wanted to fuse the fragments of the nine veins in the flesh and blood.

But failed one after another.

"Is it because the ancient scriptures are not destroyed?"

This month Xiao Ye was not without gains, and made huge discoveries.

In the flesh and blood of Saint Son's body, Xiao Ye discovered nine'stars' representing the nine-pronged holy path, which was covered by strands of silkworm cocoons. Mysterious and ancient fonts appeared continuously, like miracles. general.

It is like the silence before the silkworm chrysalis breaks the cocoon Cheng Die. Once the time is right, it will transform gorgeously.

"It seems that I can only wait. In my current state, it doesn't matter if I can't temporarily actuate the Nine Veins Holy Method." Xiao Ye relaxed her mind and stopped pursuing it deliberately.

Having been able to survive the **** battle thousands of years ago and successfully break the shackles, the perfect Son has returned to him with great satisfaction.

You know, in these years, he has gradually learned how terrible this body of the Son is, and what's more, he has also merged with his former deity body.

At this moment, Xiao Ye's expression moved, and he heard a mournful cry in the endless universe.

This is not holy knowledge, as if it is a special kind of control over the world, and you can hear voices millions of kilometers away.

In fact, Xiao Ye's realm was not restored, and the sacred knowledge was also difficult to find.

Uh!

Xiao Ye rushed into the starry sky, and deep eyes penetrated the endless starry sky, looking forward.

"My son is dead!"

"And my people, the elders and disciples in the door are dead, and they are no longer visible. Why can't you wait until I return?"

"I'm a saint now, let alone dominate the human race, at least can shelter you and live a stable life!"

On a planet that is millions of kilometers away, Cangyumen’s leader, a flower-haired old man, was kneeling in front of several unknown wild graves, unable to bear his sorrow, leaving tears in his eyes.

In the past, Cangyu Gate was also a small and well-known spiritual order sect in Canglan.

It was only after the era broke out in rebirth that he could only take his own disciples and hide in the world of thousands of ghosts, facing away from his hometown.

After he returned, he searched, and finally there were traces, but it was limited to the wild graves in front of him.

In addition to his disciples, beside the disciple of the Cangyu door, he also stood a young man who was full of vigor and reticence.

This is the grandson taught by the Cangyu door, and he is the only blood in the world. He was found by him.

But the previous lively and cute are gone, leaving only the whole body of anger and silence.

Of those who can survive such turbulence, how many of them are not haunted by nightmares?

"Those holy Lords who have returned from the starry sky corridor will sacrifice so many people because of their ambitions and desires?"

Xiao Ye didn't start teleporting, but his figure suddenly appeared, staring at this scene could not help sighing.

The planet is full of ruins, and now weeds are growing wildly, with dry blood everywhere, and I don’t know how many innocent lives are buried.

This is the cruelty of the Three Thousand Kingdoms, and it is also the persistent illness of the Three Thousand Kingdoms. I don't know how many times the reincarnation took place.

"Need to make changes." Xiao Ye whispered softly.

"Let seniors laugh."

After a long time, the Cangyu door taught him to get up, and his mind had calmed down.

In fact, before returning, he had already expected something, and it was quite satisfying to find the remains of his family.

Xiao Ye didn't say much, and said goodbye to the couple.

The experience of the Cangyu door teacher made him miss his clan, and now the situation of the clan is chaotic. He is also unclear. He needs a detailed understanding to determine how to go next.

Xiao Ye will leave sooner or later, and the master and apprentice of Cangyu Gate have already guessed it, so it is no surprise that they are saying goodbye to Xiao Ye.

"Senior, you may not know my name yet. My name is Cheng Hua. This escort, such kindness, may not be able to repay in my life."

"Can I know your name? Nothing else, I just want to pray for the senior in the future and silently bless the senior."

The disciple who taught at Cangyu Gate hesitated for a moment, his face turned red, and he finally couldn't help asking.

"Cheng Hua? I remember."

Xiao Ye glanced at the disciple and smiled slightly, and the whole person disappeared directly in place, then the words slowly came.

"My name, Xiao Ye."

Yu Yin reverberates, and Xiao Ye has long disappeared, leaving only the dumbfounded teacher and apprentice.

"Master... Master, I... Am I wrong?"

"That predecessor turned out to be the first son of the Thousand Thousand Realms who was named a thousand years ago? He... he was still alive and lived with us for so many years!"

Cheng Hua stuttered and asked, the whole person was ignorant.

"I didn't expect him to be the first son, he not only survived, but also returned to the human race. It seems that the human race will be turbulent again."

Cangyu door palm is also a dull face, muttered to himself.

...

"Ya'er, Nian'er, Dad, Xuan Xiao, are you still well?"

In the vicissitudes of the world, Xiao Ye stepped on the starry sky and traveled through the world, like a lone wolf moving forward.

In the battle with the Lord Huadu, except for the Tower of Time, all the sound of Golden Pearl and Temple Identity Token were shattered.

That is to say, he now looks like an unidentified person. He wants to find the whereabouts of the clan, so he can only inquire about it. It doesn't matter which world he is in.

The vast world is boundless. There have been violent wars, and many star fields have been exploded. It seems very empty and dead. not easy.

Xiao Ye thought for a moment, intending to start directly from the master of the Canglan world.

"Interestingly, it is he who is now the master of the vicissitudes of life."

After inquiring about it, I soon got the exact news, and a ray of surprise appeared in my eyes.

(The second one is coming!)