Yuanwu is a magic weapon longed for by the strong in Tianyuan world. There are ten source weapons in Tianyuan world, each of which contains the power of destroying heaven and earth that ordinary weapons don't have.
Ten Yuanwu are distributed in the four domains of Tianyuan world. One Yuanwu is kept in the guard Pavilion of each domain. The domain with the largest number of Yuanwu is Tianyu. Each of the four families of Tianyu holds one Yuanwu. For example, this sun knife is all Yuanwu of yuan family.
"Doesn't it mean that no one can control these Yuanwu? The yuan family left Yuanwu in our Shenwu academy, and it's probably because they want to label it
Zhao Molly looked at the flame like patterns on the sun blade and guessed.
"Yuanwu is like a piece of scrap iron in the hands of Yuanqi masters below the peak of Shenwu realm, but for some powerful nine star Yuanqi masters, having Yuanwu in their hands is equivalent to having an extra card to protect their lives."
Su Mu touched the blade of the blazing sun sword with his fingers. "The nine star energy master is the pinnacle of the world. As long as it is used properly, part of the power contained in these source weapons can be exerted."
Su Mu injects the source energy into the blazing sun saber. The blazing sun saber gives off a trembling sound and a circle of heat flow diffuses. The air in the whole basement becomes dry.
"However, the power of Yuanwu is too amazing. If you are careless, you may be attacked. Even the nine star Yuanqi master, no one dares to wave these Yuanwu everywhere."
Su Mu folded his fingers and sighed.
"It's a foregone conclusion. In any case, the yuan family will come."
Mo Qian lost the mood of drinking, and shook his wine pot.
"One thing I don't understand is that the yuan family should not fight so much just to get rid of Zhou you. Wan Mang's purpose of supporting us is to provide some convenience for the yuan family. Shenwu realm wants to kill a Huaqi realm. It's just to release the pressure and move the fingers to make so much noise. What does the yuan family want to do? "
Chichongshan bowed his head and thought hard, wondering.
"The sun knife is brought back by Xiao Meng. She may know something. It was the young man who made this matter full of variables. "
Mo Qian took a look at Zhou Ming on the sofa and fell into deep meditation
In the deep darkness, Zhou Ming slowly stood up. He took two steps in the original place, and a soft light appeared, which brought him to a place full of light.
Green mountains and clear waters make forests. The sound of birds and insects makes everything clean.
The water of the river flows slowly, the water waves are green, the sky is blue and the shadow is clear.
I saw a bamboo raft wandering between the mountains and rivers. A man in black was lying on it with his hands behind his head, looking at the blue sky and white clouds.
A woman in green came down from the sky. Her lotus feet were light and fell at the end of the bamboo raft.
"Chen Ziwen, what happened? Why do you come here for leisure
Women's three thousand green silk hanging down the waist, holding a jade flute, smile like the breeze.
Chen Ziwen looked up at the woman. She was wearing a blue Ru skirt with a jade hanging from her waist. Her face was like a peach blossom, and her smile was touching.
Facing such a beautiful woman, Chen Ziwen covered his eyes with his hands and said with a smile: "when you have nothing to do, you can stroll in the mountains and rivers. Why not do it?"
Zhou Ming blinked suspiciously. Now he's like a spectator, watching what's going on here. He didn't know where he was. His perspective was always following the two people on the raft, moving along the river.
surprised Zhou Ming as like as two peas in the past, and the woman was the appearance of Zhou you. Chen Ziwen was a woman who was a woman.
Their style makes Zhou Ming feel familiar. He seems to be It belongs to the world.
"A few days ago, my master taught me a song. I'll play it to you."
Standing on the bamboo raft, the woman in green has a jade flute, and her lips tremble.
The painting style changes suddenly.
"Don't blow! It's all my own people! "
Chen Ziwen jumped up from the bamboo raft and snatched the jade flute from the woman's hand.
"I hate it! I know I'm not good at blowing, but don't beat me like that, OK
The woman's cheeks bulged and stamped her feet.
"We are all from the earth, you and I pretend to be ancients."
Chen Ziwen touched the woman's head with a jade flute and laughed.
"You too! It's very polite. "
The woman glanced at him shamefully and sat cross legged on the raft, leaning over her head.
"Girl, if you don't have talent, you'll make a fool of yourself."
Let Chen Ziyu breathe out.
"Yes, yes!"
The woman clapped her hand happily and sat upright, pretending to be serious: "I'm cool, no, I'm all ears."
Chen Ziwen smiles and plays the jade flute. The flute is gentle and pleasant.
Zhou Ming was shocked. Is this a Chuanyue opera? As a spectator, he make complaints about the interaction between two people.
As soon as the picture turns, Chen Ziwen appears on a huge square, several thick iron chains imprison his body. Nine towering stone pillars surround the square. In the center of the square stands a bloody guillotine.There was a woman on the guillotine. Her face was covered with ugly scars. Under her broad prison clothes, her blood drenched flesh and blood could be seen.
She was the woman in green before.
"Ziwen, if there is an afterlife, I want to hear you play the flute."
The woman looked at Chen Ziwen with a sad smile on her face.
On the guillotine the high hanging knife fell down, the head rolled, blood splashed!
"Xi'er! No
Chen Ziwen's eyes were full of blood, and he screamed.
"Ah
He struggled wildly, trying to run to the guillotine, but the cold chain locked him firmly, making him unable to move.
Zhou Ming's heart is inexplicably sad. The moment the switch falls, he can't help but want to rush past. Seeing the death of the woman, he felt as if he had lost the most important person. Sadness and despair poured into his heart.
The woman's head rolled around on the ground, facing Chen Ziwen. A pair of eyes lost focus, looking at the front, that touch of desolation, people do not want to look directly.
The head of the sword is broken, the blood is broken.
"Xuanmen, this is the man in Xuanmen, ha ha ha!"
Chen Ziwen looks up at the sky and laughs, his eyes gradually turn scarlet, and the cold air rises around him.
His eyes swept over everyone present one by one. He clenched his teeth and made a demonic voice: "you all have to die!"
The iron chain broke one after another. Chen Ziwen had a terrible look in his eyes, and his evil spirit soared into the sky!
"It's easy to be possessed once, but hard to practice for ten thousand years."
Just listening to such a voice, the picture before Zhou Ming's eyes changed again.
"Master, what is life and death?"
A child knelt down in front of an old man in plain clothes and asked for advice modestly.
The old man in plain clothes showed a kind smile and said, "life and death have their own destiny. It can be said that if you are going along, you will live, if you are going against, you will die."
"If you have to go against it, how about it?"
The child asked again.
"If you go against the sky, once you die, you will get the road for the living and the dust for the dead."
The old man in plain clothes brushed his sleeve robe, stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"I understand."
The child stood up and bowed.
The child turned around, a pair of deep and ethereal eyes staring at Zhou Ming's direction, asked: "you, do you understand?"
Zhou Ming was very surprised. Just as he wanted to open his mouth, a deep vortex suddenly appeared above him and rolled him in.
"I..."
Zhou Ming sat up in shock, a white face suddenly intruded into his sight.
"What are you doing?"
Zhao Molly glanced at him listlessly, leaning on the sofa and half squinting.
"Sister sheguan, what's this
Zhou Ming looked around and found that there was no one here except him and Zhao Molly.
"Basement."
Zhao Molly doesn't want to talk to Zhou Ming very much. If those old guys didn't ask her to keep watch of Zhou Ming, she would be too lazy to sit here.
"Basement?"
Zhou Ming glanced around the layout, a few tables and chairs, four walls, space size and ordinary bedroom almost.
"Yes, basement. If you bring back the yuan family's sun knife, we will suffer. "
Zhao Moli put her feet on Zhou Ming's legs, and a long skirt slipped up automatically.
"The sun knife?"
Zhou Ming quietly looked away. He remembered that he had dragged his weapon back after he killed Zhou Lao. It turned out that the big knife was called the sun knife.
He is most worried about Zhou you now. He gives Baoming Dan to Xueling. He faints before she makes it clear. He doesn't know if Xueling has fed Baoming Dan to Zhou you.
Before Zhou Ming asked, Zhao said, "by the way, what pills did you give Xueling? The doctor in the medical room said that Zhou You's condition is not optimistic. Her organs are seriously damaged. Normally, she can't be alive with such a serious injury, but she survived.
Strange is, although Zhou you is still alive, but the doctor used a lot of treatment, her body injury has always been unable to heal
Can't the injury heal? Zhou Ming frowned. Baoming pill is a kind of elixir to protect the vitality. Although he used Baoming pill to protect Zhou You's last vitality, Zhou You's vitality is missing. Once Baoming pill's time is over, she will return to the dying state. It's impossible to cure her without replenishing her vitality.
When the vitality subsides, it will be counterproductive to use external force to cure the wound. This is also the reason why he used the spirit power to repair the injury in Zhou You's body.
He suddenly remembered what Xueling said. At that time, Xueling directly told him the root of the problem, but he didn't listen. Now calm down and think about it, he suddenly didn't understand. How could Xueling know that Zhou you was short of vitality? You know, although Zhou you and he are only half alive, their appearance is almost the same as ordinary people. How can Xueling see that?
And her manner and tone at that time were different from usual. Xueling didn't seem so simple on the surface."Well, I asked you!"
Zhao Moli rubs Zhou Ming with her toes, and her shining toes step on his belly across the clothes.
"Oh, it's called Baoming Dan. It can save Zhou You's life for a while."
The touch of numbness and itching came from his lower abdomen. Zhou Ming wanted to ask Zhao Molly to take her feet away, but he was a little reluctant.
"And the magic medicine?"
Zhao Molly yawned, straightened up and sat up.
When Zhou Ming saw Zhao Molly's face leaning over, he quickly moved to the side.
Zhao Molly didn't understand Zhou Ming's little action. She put down her feet, lowered her head and put on her shoes, and said, "were you afraid just now?"
"Ah ha ha, no!"
Zhou Ming blushed and waved his hand. He won't tell Zhao Molly that he has a psychological shadow because of a certain woman.