Chapter 138, the sword of reincarnation!

Li Muyang gradually adapted to Nujiang's anger.

I am used to seeing the bright red river and listening to the roar of the waves crashing on the shore, and my mentality has gradually calmed down.

But that inexplicable but long-lasting sadness has always haunted my heart, day after day, and will eventually turn into a power to peel back the layers of clouds and mist, and a giant hand to rewrite the history books of mankind.

Even though he had officially entered the Star Academy, Li Muyang still had a pressure in his heart that was incomprehensible to ordinary people.

What happened to his parents? Did Li Sinian encounter any danger?

He hugged so many thighs in the Star Academy, and whether those thighs played a big role----- until now, none of the thighs gave him any feedback, as if he had completely forgotten that he was hugging or hugging him.

The Star Academy is too biased, and the communication is extremely inconvenient. Li Muyang wanted to ride a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River to go home to have a look, but he didn't have a crane and couldn't ride it-----

Li Muyang thought to himself, he still had to find a time to reconcile with Senior Brother Wuwu and have a good chat, and asked him to help send a letter to Jiangnan.

"Senior Brother Worry-Free is a good person, he will definitely not refuse such a shameless request from himself, right?"

Look at it, no wonder many people say that society is a big dye vat, and Li Muyang, who was once as white as paper, has been dyed black like his complexion.

Oh, the same color he used to have.

Now Li Muyang's skin is much whiter, and his already good face is even more delicate. Wearing a set of white nebula robes, cloud climbing boots, and long hair tied up with wooden hairpins, it gives people the feeling of a graceful and beautiful young man.

Li Muyang was lying on a stone in the backyard reading a book, and it was the "Notes of the Nameless" that he borrowed from the library.

He always felt that the book was very familiar, as if he had read it before.

It's just that the time is too long, and the memory is too vague, so he can't remember when and where he saw it-----

The vigorous and powerful small characters, each stroke of which seems to have been deeply carved into the parchment roll with a membrane pen.

Li Muyang has read the content of "The Nameless Person's Memory" several times, and almost all of them can memorize it. Since his body began to 'mutate', his memory has begun to get better and better, so good that even Li Sinian and Cui Chengxin, two talented women in Jiangnan, are amazed-----

The reason why Li Muyang has not returned this book is because he has a question that he has not yet figured out: Who wrote this book? Who is this anonymous person?

He has recorded the artifacts of the world, and even the extremely rare things like the tears of the dragon king have been involved, so I don't think he will be a simple character.

"Who is it, who is it?" Li Muyang closed his eyes and said something in his mouth. "Who is it------?"

Suddenly, a lightsaber stabbed him in the chest.

The lightsaber was like a giant pillar of light, covering the sky and lighting up almost the entire night sky.

The sword light was bright and majestic, but it made him feel a suffocating sense of oppression and ---- danger.

It is the sword of light and the sword of destruction.

He gives people a sense of powerlessness that is difficult to hide, only death.

"Ah-----h

Li Muyang sat up abruptly.

The sky was bright and the sun was shining.

False, illusory.

Li Muyang was already sweating profusely, and the Nebula robe on his body was about to get soaked.

"That sword -----," Li Muyang muttered to himself.

That sword was so real, so dangerous.

It's like I've been stabbed in the chest.

"That's the sword of reincarnation-----" Li Muyang finally remembered. "This sword is reincarnated by himself, the black dragon in his body. ”

In other words------ Li Muyang had to admit such a fact. "This anonymous man is someone he knows, someone he knows------ and he is the one who will eventually destroy him. ”

"But who is he?" Li Muyang worked hard, desperately trying to remember. The headache was splitting, the sea of memories was torn apart, and the blood vessels on his forehead were about to burst. But I still didn't think of the man's face.

He couldn't see the man's appearance.

Li Muyang was out of breath and gasped for breath.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he would sink into the unknown world forever.

However, he didn't want to think about it, and some of his thoughts were like weeds growing wildly in a field in the spring.

"Because the black dragon was difficult to resist when facing this sword, he hid his lifelong cultivation and wisdom in this dragon king's tears when he was dying?"

"Those countless nightmares----- the black dragon that tore through his chest and broke into his body was his dying state-------"

"What kind of opponent is it------ what kind of person swings that sword that can make such a powerful black dragon difficult to resist?"

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Knock knock knock------

There was a knock at the door.

Li Muyang answered, and hurriedly ran over to open the wooden door.

The person who knocked on the door was Lin Canghai, and Qiandu stood behind Lin Canghai with a smile on his face. Since the last time the three of them worked together to defeat the Changbai Seven Gourd, the relationship between the three of them has obviously become much closer.

That sentence is really true: only those who have carried the cylinder together may be best friends.

There are seven people in the dragon slaying profession, but they are divided into three small groups. Lu Ji walked independently, and Chu Xun was her untouchable follower. Tie Muxin, a big man from the desert, and Cai Bao, a big man from Tianfu, got closer, and Li Muyang saw them go to the Qing Canteen to eat together several times.

The three parties are now at peace, but they are in crisis.

In fact, it is mainly the contradiction between Li Muyang and Lu Jiji, and Chu Xun is the ---- partner.

Li Muyang has never understood why Lu Jiji kept staring at him when they met for the first time. The look in his eyes was as if he had crossed her many times--------

She thinks beautifully!

With a signature smile on his face, Lin Canghai said, "I'm going to class." Master Yang said that he would learn "Dragon Language" today-------"

Li Muyang nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go over now." But I'm going to take a shower first. ”

Lin Canghai turned around and glanced at Qiandu and said, "Okay, we'll wait for you-------"

Li Muyang originally wanted to say that they would leave first, but since Lin Canghai had already said that he would wait for him, Li Muyang was embarrassed to drive people away again.

So, he stepped aside, made an inviting gesture, and said, "Please come in and sit." ”

Qiandu and Lin Canghai entered Li Muyang's courtyard, Qiandu looked at the magnificent red Nu River in the distance, sighed lightly and said: "The dragon blood river, it really deserves its name------ countless dragon slaying warriors beheaded the dragon head and released the dragon's blood to form this red blood river, what a heroic and heroic picture." ”

"----------" Li Muyang's sweat flowed even faster.

Qiandu looked at Li Muyang with blazing eyes, and said: "Muyang, when we learn the dragon slaying technique on the other day, we should also follow the example of the sages, slaughter the dragon, and leave a name in history----- what do you think?"

"I think it------" Li Muyang nodded desperately and said, "Very good." A lot of people think so----- cough cough cough -------"

"Brother Shepherd, what's wrong with you?" Lin Canghai asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm fine-------" Li Muyang stretched out his hand to stop Lin Canghai from approaching, and explained continuously: "When I think of that kind of picture, my heart is surging--------

(PS: I'm really grateful, I am very grateful, Lao Liu has relatives hospitalized in Guangzhou and urgently needs type O blood support, I sent a message for help on the WeChat public platform, and countless friends reached out to help.) There are still many friends who have to come from Shenzhen, Beijing, Hebei, Fujian, and all over the country. People are the most sensitive and vulnerable when they are in danger. You guys really make Lao Liu very warm and warm. Thank you, a thousand times, ten thousand times.

Thanks to the 100,000 reward of the innocent little man, he has become the new cute master of our guards. You said to realize what you said five years ago---- what did you say five years ago? At that time, you didn't marry me, and we didn't marry, so we will have a happy foundation, right?

I'm sorry, I'm not the kind of person you think.

I recommend Lao Liu's WeChat public account again: liuxiahui28, I will often post various information on it. I will also answer all kinds of questions from everyone from time to time.

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