Chapter 826

Boom!

As soon as Yang Mei entered here, she was surprised by the beauty and grandeur in front of her.

"Where is this?"

He felt the incomparably strong vitality of the surrounding world. Although it was not comparable to his world, although he was curious that he did not feel the existence of chaos for a time, this vitality was very pure!

"There is no more acceptance than in the flood and famine! Yes, this is Shenyao heaven!"

When she first came in, Yang Mei was in a trance. She didn't remember why she came here.

Then his eyes gradually became sharp. Just now, there should be interference with him, his memory and everything. For example, his appearance has changed a lot.

At the moment, he was wearing a black coarse cloth shirt and sitting in a dilapidated old house. There were two rooms in the house, a place to sleep, a bed, an oil wood table gnawed by insects, a pot of tea on the table, and a branch with snow-white flowers, scattered on the table like flowers, emitting a faint fragrance.

In the other room, there is a stove, a big pot that can hold him, and a big tile jar without a mouth. The water in it has bottomed out. Obviously, the owner of the house is an old man who lives alone all year round.

Then he stepped over the threshold and began to look around.

The eyes are white!

The ground was as like as two peas, and the petals were white and white.

He searched his memory and found that the rules here did not successfully interfere with his memory due to his strong interference.

Therefore, Yang Mei only found a simple name from her original sporadic memory.

"Old man Donghai!"

"The sea? Where is the sea?" he followed the path in the middle of the big tree with petals floating around.

Yang Mei Li make complaints about his own beard. He said in his heart, "this mustache is of poor quality. How old is it?"

At this time, when the sunset and the moon alternate, the afterglow of the sunset shines on him, pulling his shadow very long.

He found his head along the shadow, but he saw that there was a grave there.

"The tomb of zhanwuji?"

Then he looked around and was suddenly overwhelmed by the scene.

"This is a cemetery?" he turned and looked at the hut where he lived, and suddenly understood what his original body was doing.

"Tomb keeper! I see. Otherwise, an old man living alone would be miserable!"

He stepped forward and looked around at the graves.

"The tomb of Nash!"

"The tomb of the proud sky."

"God of war, demon God, alien? The name is not small."

Buzz!

A gust of wind blew, and several virtual shadows suddenly appeared around, making a frightening sound of laughter. If ordinary people were changed, wouldn't they be scared to death by the ghost of these guys?

Yang Mei thought of this, waiting for the blood red virtual shadows in her eyes and shouted, "shut up!"

Following the words, the spirits of demons and evil practitioners were like a gust of wind. They were directly shaken and scattered, turned into black smoke and disappeared into the grave.

"Hum, it's almost the same. If there's another time, you'll be scared!"

Then he began to wander around the cemetery.

There are new tombstones around, old ones that can't see the writing clearly, and those that have been corroded by time have collapsed in half. The snow-white petals are flying in this cemetery and fall on each grave, just like the energy given to them by God, and a little spiritual power has disappeared into each grave.

"It turns out that this tree is providing vitality for these residual souls. No wonder these guys can condense residual spirits on their ancestral veins!"

The spiritual power flowing out of these tombs turned into another kind of vitality, poured back into the earth vein again, and went towards the source.

Its source is a small grave! On one side of the grave, there is the source of the original energy of the continent. Yang Mei looked and opened her eyes.

In the ancestral vein, there is a person's body. The spirit liquid flowing on the earth vein is transported to the grave bag, and the residual body in the ancestral vein should be provided.

"The more it looks, the more it looks like someone did it deliberately, not naturally!"

Just when he wanted to dig the ancestral vein, he felt the power of time and space surging behind him.

Soon he turned and looked at the figure.

The man was eight feet tall and turned black. He was wrapped in a black cloak behind him. His eyes were like the abyss all over the world. His long hair was flying. I saw the black gas lingering on his face, which made people completely lose sight of his face at the first sight.

Yang Mei's eyes twinkled. Suddenly, the man's real face appeared in front of him.

"Eh?" he felt a little strange, because his real face was exactly the same as the one supported by the ancestral vein under his feet.

He turned his head to look at the ancestral pulse and the soul coming here. Yes, the other party is now looking at him in the state of soul. Moreover, the vitality of his soul and the force of death rotate back and forth, maintaining a delicate balance.

When Yang Mei saw this, she didn't understand whether this man was a demon God or not, but his actual strength was definitely the top existence of the saints of heaven.

He asked directly, "who are you?"

The figure was slightly stunned: "can you see me?"

Then he asked in a deep voice, "are you well?"

Yang Mei smacked his mouth. It seems that this person should be a familiar person of the original body.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so concerned about asking him about his health.

He jumped in place, flew with the wind, then spread his hands, looked at the man's face and said, "well, the body is good, but the soul is wrong again. For example, now, I don't remember who you are!"

"Hmm?" the man's expression was frozen, as if he realized the seriousness of the matter, and then a look came out of his eyes and connected to Yang Mei.

He seemed to feel something. A moment later, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's my heart. You're a life and death plate. How can you be robbed!"

Yang Mei blinked. He looked at his body again and was surprised.

He turned out to be a supreme treasure!

Turtle!

I said how can we not feel our vitality? They were sealed in the center of the noumenon.

He Yang Mei immortal made willow trees for so long, and made such strange magic weapons for the first time.

"Life and death plate? I don't know if it has anything to do with the grinding plate?" he thought of the guy in the hands of Tongtian cult leader. That's the big killer.

Hongmeng Lingbao level exists, and can continue to grow!

At this moment, the soul floated to Yang Mei, surrounded him and asked, "you really don't know who I am?"

"Nonsense, my old man woke up like this!"