Chapter 275

The more unique and distinctive things in the world, the more impressive they will be.

Chen xinglie was very impressed with hengjingmen.

Only because.

Chen xinglie has never seen a second woman who is uglier than Heng Jingmen in his three life.

Ugliness is also a feature.

If we talk about this characteristic, hengjingmen is the only one in the world.

Even ah Chou, who was before the Dragon turned into a dragon, could not be compared with his surprise. At least, ah Chou's eyes are eyes, his nose is his nose, and his facial features are very clear. And the eyes of Heng Jing Men may not look like a pair of eyes, and the nose may not look like a nose.

The appearance of this woman

It looks like a nightmare!

Chen xinglie remembers very clearly that hengjingmen will appear in the capital city of Dazhi a few years later, just to fight for the "great wilderness dragon search Sutra". Now it is still too early to capture the great wilderness dragon search Sutra in memory. Hengjing gate should not be in the capital, but should be outside the imperial court of Dazhi, in the island of the West Sea.

Why is this woman in the royal temple?

Since she knew that there was a royal temple under the capital, why did no one mention the Hengjing gate among the people who sought the temple in her memory.

Or is it that, many years later, hengjingmen was behind the plot for the royal tomb temple?

Many thoughts, like the tide in Chen xinglie's heart.

Suddenly.

Chen xinglie remembers that when he left Qingyun city a month ago and lent Zhao Yumeng the "sword of anger, the master of winter", on the summit outside the city, she seemed to have a look of disgust in her eyes.

Is it possible that

Wang Jingmen and the master of winter, in Zhao Yumeng's mind, the same impression?

Are they both masters?

Is it that hengjingmen is the master of the night?

Not likely.

If hengjingmen were the master of reincarnation, how could he pursue and kill an ordinary martial arts man for a hundred thousand li? I'm afraid that he would have won the battle as early as the moment when he thought of killing. What's more, how could Yongye master become a land immortal after years of degradation in the lower world of martial arts and Taoism.

Hengjingmen must not be the master of the night.

Even now, sitting at the main entrance of the Royal Palace, the figure fishing is not necessarily a horizontal shock door.

Chen xinglie thought for a moment. He quietly took out the chrysanthemum amulet and hid it in his sleeve. With the help of the system, he aimed at the interface and observed the man who was suspected to have shocked the door.

It's strange!

Even the chrysanthemum amulet can't aim at her!

Even if the chrysanthemum arrow can't find the target through the system aiming interface.

What is it that you can't even aim at?

This is even more strange.

Chen xinglie immediately asked the system in his heart what the reason was, but he got an unexpected answer.

The Cape man fishing was not a living creature in the real sense. He was only left with a remnant soul and fell into a deep sleep. If he had not had a cloak to protect the spirit, he would have been gone.

Chen xinglie was relieved by this answer.

I see.

The man in the cloak is dead, and there is only a remnant.

The soul is not the same as the body, and it is only a remnant soul. It is incomplete. Chrysanthemum arrow Rune can not find the target of shooting. How to aim at it?

What a tough job!

Chen xinglie put away the chrysanthemum amulet and turned to look at Zhao Yumeng. He saw that the color of disgust in her eyes had dissipated, and there was a faint color of perplexity in her eyes like water.

What did you think of?

Chen xinglie asked, "is this man Zhu Er's old friend?"

Zhao Yumeng shook his head.

Chen xinglie said: "at that time, outside Qingyun City, Zhu Er saw the sword of Lengdong master, and his eyes were just like seeing this fisherman. Is it that this man is at the same level as the master of winter

"Chen Lang has no idea."

Zhao Yumeng gently shook his head and said, "Zhu Er hates the Lord of winter because of his disgust with the name" master of winter. ". Now, Zhu Er is disgusted by the smell of the black pond. "

The cloaked man was sitting in front of the main gate fishing, and the pond was under the fishing rod. It was more than ten meters round. If it was not for the Cape man fishing by the pool, Chen xinglie would have thought it was a black mirror.

"The fisherman..."

Zhao Yumeng gazed at the direction of the main hall gate, slightly shook his head, and said: "Zhu Er has no impression, does not know."

Chen xinglie nodded.

Zhao Yumeng, however, examined the cloaked man who was suspected to have been startled. After a moment's silence, he suddenly said, "Chen Lang, you see, there is a trace of Dao Yun that condenses the true spirit on this fisherman."

How smart?

Daoyun?

How can we see such mysterious and wonderful things with Chen xinglie's current cultivation?If you can't see it, you have to pretend!

Zhu Er can see that if I can't see it, it doesn't seem that I have no ability.

Chen xinglie pretended to look at it. His mind turned like an electric shock. He was quick to gain wisdom and said, "unfortunately, I failed."

"Well." Zhao Yumeng nodded his head and said: "if this person can condense a little true spirit, and then repose his original true spirit in the starry sky, as long as the true spirit hidden in the starry sky does not die out, it will never die out."

The true spirit is the master!

According to this saying, before the death of the Cape fisherman, his strength was so strong that he even touched the edge of the dominating realm. Unfortunately, the last step was not completed, and the condensation of the true spirit failed, leaving only a remnant soul.

Since ancient times.

How many heroes and heroines in the world, how many heaven's favoured children and outstanding talents?

Among these characters, how many can condense a bit of true spirit, repose in the void, and live forever?

Very few!

Chen xinglie remembers that in the upper world, there are not many dominant temples left in the world.

But.

Although the cloaked man did not condense the true spirit, it was rare for him to come to this stage.

When he was alive, he must have been a great man.

It's a pity.

Before the arrival of Qi, he was blocked out of the gate of domination.

Chen xinglie stares at the Cape man who is not far away from fishing. However, his sight is blocked by the brim of his cape. He can't see his face clearly. Then he squats down and looks at him from the bottom up.

Suddenly.

Chen xinglie was stunned. At the beginning of the drape on his chest, it seemed that there was a small cave which could not be checked.

"I'm afraid it's not so simple."

Chen xinglie got up and pointed to the fisherman at the main gate and said, "there is a hole in front of him!"

Zhao Yumeng's eyes congealed.

After a long silence, she suddenly raised her head and gazed at the dark dome of the Royal Mausoleum temple, and then looked around. Unfortunately, she did not find any trace she wanted to see, but this did not affect Zhao Yumeng's exclamatory tone: "rebirth with blood!"

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