Chapter 1486

"It's long overdue."

Seeing that Wei Shenzi and his wife were killed by Kong mu, the rat laughed and felt comfortable.

"Don't be careless, you don't have to die..." Kong Mu said lightly.

This space is strange. They all have mental power here. Theoretically speaking, the destruction of mental power is equal to the destruction of consciousness and death of the body.

Without consciousness, the physical body is also empty and useless.

But Kong Mu always felt a little strange.

"I'm sure I'm dead. My mental strength has been blown to ashes. Can I live?" Rats didn't believe it.

Jin Ming and Ji Xing agreed with Kong mu.

Seeing this, the other practitioners also scattered and decided not to offend kongmu. Kongmu was so cruel that he was as frightening as a jackal.

If he does not move, he will be killed. He is too cruel.

Time goes by, and five hundred years have passed.

In the past five hundred years, no one dares to annoy Kong Mu any more. Kong Mu has occupied more than 300 light group worlds by himself, and he has gained something by understanding alone.

"The direction is right. Eight thousand magic methods are not eight thousand methods..."

Kong Mu thought to himself.

At the beginning, like many people's conjecture, these eight thousand magic methods should be eight thousand.

Or there are 8000 ways to use them.

In fact, it's all wrong.

Eight thousand magic methods, it is a kind of method.

A method of power similar to the power of the heart.

"I just realized a little bit. I don't know if I have realized something."

Kong mu can even make use of what he has learned to make some strange moves.

For example, there's a little white light on the eyebrows.

These white lights are condensed through a force similar to that of the heart.

Kong Mu didn't get eight thousand magic methods, so he didn't know what this power was called.

"If I don't have more enlightenment, I will suffer again?"

Kong Mu did not give up and continued to work hard.

Other people are also learning, but basically nothing is gained.

It is not that they are inferior to Kong mu in talent, but that they have too little power and limit their thinking.

Kongmu has ideas, heart power, star power and five turbid power... If this one is not good, change it for another. Is one good?

Time goes by, another 500 years.

Kong Mu's understanding of "eight thousand magic methods" is very rich now. He thinks he has mastered some of the methods of application, but everything is speculation and has not been verified.

"Fate, do you want to know whether the passers-by of lingmen, Shenzi and weishenzi are dead?"

Today, the mysterious voice that has disappeared for thousands of years rings out in Kong Mu's mind, which makes Kong Mu's brow wrinkle. I don't know why.

What's the meaning of this?

"Of course I want to know." Kongmudao.

"Take out your most valuable treasure and I'll tell you." Said the mysterious voice.

Kong Mu was stunned, then sneered: "can you use the treasure? Moreover, whether they die or not doesn't matter much to me. "

"No, you really want to know, because if they don't die, they will have 4000 years and 500 years of enlightenment time, and once you leave, your friends will be in danger..."

The mysterious voice is right. It comes to kongmu's heart.

Kong Mu's eyes narrowed. Since the mysterious voice came to him, did it mean that he had also found other practitioners?

"The most valuable treasure, if this is a trade, how many people has this mysterious voice traded with?"

Kong Mu calculated secretly.

Suddenly, he glanced at the rat, he did not ask, nor did he sound.

Because he knew that once he asked, the mysterious voice would find out.

Sure enough, the mysterious voice said, "don't ask. You can't ask. If everyone gives and gets what they want in return, will others tell you? "

"How can you tell if I'm the most valuable treasure I've got?"

Kong Mu asked in his mind.

He really can't understand the origin of this mysterious voice.

"As long as it's useful to me, it's the most valuable. Now, do you trade?" Said the mysterious voice.

Kong Mudao: "it can be traded, but I want to change a question."

"Oh? Please say Mysterious voice with a smile, as if know Kong Mu will change the problem.

Kong Mu said, "I wonder if my friend will die after I leave here?"

"Well?"

You can hear the mysterious voice, obviously stunned, with a confused tone, as if you can't understand why Kong Mu asked.

"When you know that you can trade, you worry about your friends instead of yourself? At this moment in your mind, eight thousand magic methods are not in the first place

The mysterious voice raised several questions in a row.

"Is there any difference?" Kong Mu asked

"You are really different from others. You are worthy of great merit. But I can't answer your question. I won't accept your treasure."

The mysterious voice disappeared.

"Rat, rat, have you ever traded with that mysterious voice?" Kongmu was in a hurry to sound the rat.

"The big black rat said:" no trade, damn, the rat master took out a brush, it is not rare, but the rat master for countless years to take a bath with the brush

Kong Mu couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that the rat was teasing the mysterious voice.

"The sissy contacted you, too?" Asked the rat.

"Well, it couldn't satisfy my request, so I left." Kong Mu said with a smile.

"I'll ask Jinming Jixing again."

Rats contact Jinming Jixing, sure enough, they are also asked to trade, but they take out too much treasure, mysterious voice can't see.

"Who is the mysterious voice? What's the origin? If so, before Wei Shenzi died, if they traded, wouldn't that be... "Ji Xing didn't go on.

Kong Mu said: "so I say this space is too weird. Death is not necessarily real death."

"By the way, I'm going to leave soon. After I leave, you should be careful at any time. Don't be careless. If Wei Shenzi and they don't die, they will come for revenge. " Kong Mu explained that he was really worried.

"It's OK. Don't worry. I'll break through in a minute." Rats are confident, but words make Kong Mu face black.

What do you mean, don't worry?

... soon, five hundred years later, Kong Mu ran out of six thousand years. He left the space and returned to the stone steps.

Kongmu opened his eyes and looked around.

All around are human figures, all eyes closed. The spirit is in the mysterious space.

"If you can step on level 601, you can continue to climb to the top and have a chance to understand the eight thousand magic methods for the second time." The mysterious voice sounded again, this time it was very strange.

"Good."

Kong Mu nodded. No matter how much, the mysterious voice was weird. It was meaningless to pay attention to it.

At this moment, kongmu gathered all his insights, then raised his feet and stepped up the 601st stone step.

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