"Yuanshen actually became a puppet of others, but your words just touched me. As for whether or not to revive the Yuanshen family, it doesn't matter, but it is rare for you to have such a heart. "
"The people of the Yuanshen family are all in a state of mind like you, even me, because of my strong power, I have forgotten my origins. I have always been self-centered, I don't understand grace, and I don't understand gratitude. It's not surprising to die..."
Among the Yuanshen's corpse, Tai He's voice slowly came out. His voice seemed to be heard not only by Xiao Yan, but also by Wu Zhan and Bingyuntu, and their eyes locked on Yuanshen's corpse in shock. above.
"Senior, don't worry, if I didn't have the power of Yuanshen, I would definitely not be able to get here. If I can, I will find a way to continue the blood of Yuanshen." Xiao Yan nodded and said.
"I thanked the Yuanshen family for the next time, but unfortunately my memory has long been mottled and I can't give you good fortune. There is only one set of boxing techniques left. I don't know if it will be useful to you." Tai He seems to finally understand, maybe only the countless years of falling Later, he finally put down his noble figure and was willing to lower his head to see this world.
"Fist?! The junior is now in a blank place in the cultivation of Yuanshen. I hope that the senior can bestow the boxing skills!" Xiao Yan's eyes immediately burst into brilliance. He was still thinking about how to continue the training of Yuanshen, but he didn't expect that he was planning to leave. At the same time, finally got a windfall.
"The Eighty-two Transformation Fist of the Gods... This boxing technique is the only complete memory I have. It is not the strongest boxing technique of the Yuanshen clan, but it should be barely enough for you now, and it is easy to leapfrog and kill." Tai He's The voice came out slowly, and at the same time, the tricks about this boxing technique also rushed into Xiao Yan's mind.
Xiao Yan suddenly felt dizzy, and immediately sat down to sort out the mottled information. At this moment, it was almost impossible for him to understand, so Xiao Yan's best solution at present was to record it in the jade slip. This kind of fighting skill is not something that Xiao Yan can understand clearly with his current strength.
After recording the information, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. After wiping the sweat from his forehead, he looked at the jade slip in his hand and felt very satisfied.
Since then, Yuanshen's avatar is more than a simple fighting method. Xiao Yan has a slight feeling of this boxing technique. This is a powerful boxing technique that only Yuanshen's fleshly body can perform. When there is a chance, Xiao Yan can combine with Yuanshen's avatar. Boxing is wise.
"The power of Yuanshen doesn't need too complicated fighting skills, even if it is the eighty-two transformations of the gods, if you can realize it one day, you will actually find that the so-called eighty-two transformations are just It's just one punch." After Tai He passed the boxing technique to Xiao Yan, he did not forget to give Xiao Yan some hints.
"Senior, does Yuanshen have any physical exercises?" Xiao Yan asked. With the means of attack, the exercises to enhance physical strength are still vacant, and this opportunity cannot be missed.
"Practice physical exercises? The Yuanshen family does not need to practice physical exercises. You have to remember that only if you have enough strength, any trick is a waste of strength. If you can kill with one punch, don't throw a second punch. !" Tai He replied to Xiao Yan, even though he has fallen, the domineering power of Yuanshen in his bones still seems to have not disappeared under the passage of time.
"Yuanshen has one to nine stars, but don't think that the nine stars are the end of the cultivation of the Yuanshen family. Above the nine-star Yuanshen, there is also the ancestral realm. As far as I know, the ancestors of the Yuanshen family have never reached the upper limit. There is no limit to the physical strength, cultivating crazily, boy." Tai He said, Xiao Yan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.
In addition to being shocked by Yuanshen's cultivation realm, Xiao Yan seems to have missed this sentence for a long time.
Today's Xiao Yan, perhaps only in the eyes of an existence like Tai He, can he be called a teenager. You must know that Xiao Yan is now going to break through the long live, a long live old monster, no matter how you look at it, there is no way to match the word "juvenile" on.
"Thank you for your advice, senior!" Xiao Yan clasped his fists and folded his hands.
"There's only so much I can give you, the rest has dissipated in the years, I saw the heart of flame in you, when you leave, can you use your flame to send me the last ride, this world has If there is no more nostalgia, it is better to dissipate together in these years." Tai He said slowly, Xiao Yan paused when he heard the words, looking at this huge body, even using the power of the Heart of Fire, coupled with the powerful body of the original God, want to It may take a hundred years to burn out.
For Tai He, who has already fallen, a hundred years is just a snap of a finger.
Xiao Yan finally nodded, a ray of inextinguishable fire fell on Tai He's body, and the flame spread quickly, burning roaringly in the void.
"No matter what, please give full play to the power of Yuanshen. Power is the best respect for Yuanshen's bloodline."
Tai He's last voice came out, and as this voice came out, Xiao Yan could feel that with a touch of the last remnant of his soul, it would eventually dissipate.
Xiao Yan finally clasped his fists and cupped his hands. After a long time, he got up. Looking at the burning corpse of the Yuanshen, he seemed to have seen the fate of the Yuanshen clan. They were once unique and powerful beings in many worlds.
But no matter how powerful the existence is, the original **** or the superior, when it is at its peak, it will inevitably decline and disappear, and finally become a legend in the mouths of people, and in the end, it will always become a grain in the long river of time Dust no one remembers.
Whether it is immortal or a mortal who lives in a hundred years, to the long river of time, it is actually just a speck of dust.
Xiao Yan's eyes reflected the burning corpse of the original God Taihe, and in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, it was a clear understanding of the meaning of life.
"Compared to the length of life, one must live like a dazzling meteor. At least in this dark and boundless long river of time, it has also shone its own light." Xiao Yan murmured, Bing Yun Rabbit suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Yan, there was a flash of surprise in the rabbit's eyes, and then a look of admiration, but thinking about Xiao Yan's previous actions, this look of admiration also flashed by.
After a long time, Xiao Yan finally turned around and left here. After a hundred years of Xiao Yan's departure, Tai He's body will completely disappear from this world.
Without Xiao Yan's inextinguishable fire, even if it is a corpse, it would take tens of thousands of years or even longer to completely dissipate. A touch.
It seems that the traces of the entire Yuanshen that once existed in this world are being completely erased by time step by step as time goes by.
And Xiao Yan is very likely to be the last bearer of the Yuanshen family.