Long Yuanhao Chapter 22 Recovery
"There is great wisdom in "The Trick Master", and the best way to deal with an old antique is to bring another old antique," Li Shaoyang said in a weird way.
"Although grandpa loves to brag and is very unreliable, it seems that he still doesn't follow the rules," said Li Shaoyang, looking at himself......
"But he's old enough!" Li Shaoyang said this, smiling with satisfaction.
The dense ancient words on the stele record the unknown secrets, but they are permanently left here, which is inevitably embarrassing, time is the most ruthless blade, silently burying everything, leaving only the various grievances and long-cherished wishes of the predecessors......
"I'm going to write it down, I'm ...... I want to know all about this" I don't know why, Xiao Shaoyang was a little depressed at this time.
"I don't know what it is, I don't know what it records, but I know that he is so long gone, so long ago that I don't know the words on it! Maybe one day, when I am not a hero, I will be recorded on such a stone tablet. Be buried in the dust!" Li Shaoyang sighed slightly.
"So, I want to be a hero, although I don't know why I want to be a hero, but I know that grandpa is not simple, maybe that's why I want to be a hero!"
I don't want to be incorruptible and immortal for thousands of years, but I just hope that after thousands of years, I will reappear in the world and everyone will know me as a hero......
"Why do I have to become a hero in the same line of the three emperors?" Xiao Shaoyang asked himself puzzled.
He always thought that the 'heroes' and 'three emperors and one lineage' that Li Huacheng talked about before were all fake, but since he met the trickster and heard about fatalism, he doubted it for the first time......
Li Shaoyang looked at the blurred handwriting on the stone tablet at the end of the broken road while frowning, and at the same time pondered the mystery around him, he couldn't say it, he couldn't say it!
Li Shaoyang didn't know that when he was recording the dense and vague handwriting on the stone tablet, in the depths of his sea of knowledge, the unknown words on the stone tablet were all over the sky and slammed on his spiritual platform.
Li Shaoyang, a white-clothed divine soul on the spiritual platform, closed his eyes tightly, and he still had no way to connect with his sea of consciousness when gathering the four heavens.
The unknown words emitted a faint brilliance like fireflies, and entered Li Shaoyang's sea of knowledge without any hindrance, and every word exuded a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere, and it occupied the entire sea of knowledge after a while.
"It's supposed to be a rest, you have to force me to make a move" A dissatisfied voice sounded in Li Shaoyang's sea of knowledge.
At this moment, in the mist in the depths of Xiao Shaoyang's sea of knowledge, a supreme aura shocked the ten directions.
A wave-like force was faintly visible in the air, and the powerful aura erupted into a thousand feet of light, illuminating the entire spiritual platform in an instant.
As a result of the robbery, all the nameless characters collapsed.
An invisible and phaseless portal, next to a green seedling, a fist-sized black bead with wisps of chaotic divine light on the surface, shrouded in the mysterious portal, 'driving' in Li Shaoyang's spiritual platform.
The three mysterious 'aborigines' in Xiao Shaoyang's body attacked together, and the poor mysterious words were quickly devoured and wiped out like a sheep entering a wolf's mouth.
The words dispersed, and a black mist floated faintly beside Li Shaoyang's soul like a ghost fire.
"No matter what you are, this is not a place for you to touch, we will guide him if you want to complain, we will make him straighter with your waist, but you should not come to his sea of knowledge. A sharp voice sounded like thunder in Li Shaoyang's sea of knowledge.
"Your mind will affect his judgment, and even his path, I don't think he's the first to come here!
A voice sneered in the mist. He didn't take the existence of this mysterious stele into account.
"The only possibility for you to do this is to recreate a new one of you, but to tell me bluntly, you are all losers!
"Huh...... Losers, losers have no reason to live? We were once high up in existence, and we also shed the last drop of blood for this cangyun, but I, what did we losers get?" There was a hysterical roar of the Holy Spirit in the black mist, full of unwillingness and anger.
"We will not be able to live in peace after we die, and we have been left by a hateful fellow to guard this secret place, but has anyone solved this mystery of the broken path?"
The black mist obscured the sky, and two red eyes loomed from the black mist.
"Instead of living in this illusory hope, we might as well make a difference, but how can a good chess piece compare to our own action?"
A voice sounded domineeringly in the black fog, the sound wave shocked, and in the sea of knowledge, the golden and black aura crashed on the shore, and the aura cycle was disordered, rising unlimitedly, and there was a faint tendency to submerge the spiritual platform.
"Having said so much, it turns out that you were originally going to take it away, so there is nothing to say!" shouted the being in the mist in the depths of the sea of knowledge.
In the outside world, Xiao Shaoyang was unconscious, continuing his 'archaeological' discoveries, and he was never tired of it.
At this moment, the phantom of the three graves appeared from Li Shaoyang's feet, and the earthy yellow graves looked particularly terrifying against the background of the black path.
Xiao Shaoyang exclaimed in surprise.
"I didn't do it, how did you come out?" Xiao Shaoyang blushed and wanted to take back the three grave phantoms.
The three tombs, which were very spiritual every time, were out of control at this time, still standing uncertainly under his feet.
On the black path, the dense words on the remnant monument returned to nothingness, and the content that Xiao Shaoyang had finally written down in his mind was forgotten little by little.
"Huh?" Xiao Shaoyang noticed the change in the stele for the first time, and laughed: "Fortunately, I have written it all down." ”
Then, before he could close his arrogant face, his smile gradually froze in the air, and in an instant, he made a pig-killing cry like a decaying god.
"I ...... I must be dreaming! I'm sick! I'm having amnesia!" Xiao Shaoyang was so excited that he almost cried. This half day was in vain!
Before he could come back to his senses, there was a black vortex faintly appearing in the seven hundred and twenty acupoints around him, and a powerful suction force came from the depths of his soul.
With a bang, Xiao Shaoyang's body lost consciousness, and the huge black path was secluded and silent. A pinch of loess rises and falls, and on the loess, Li Shaoyang lies straight and upright......
Knowing the sea in space......
"Pretending to be a ghost, speaking so clearly about yourself, don't you know what kind of doctrine you are fighting, and dare to reprimand me here," said a voice in the black mist.
At the same time, the blood-red eyes shot out two blood arrows silently, and the blood arrows shot out, and the gods and ghosts retreated.
The two blood rays were like two blood dragons skimming over the sea of knowledge, setting off thousands of waves, absorbing the aura in the sea of knowledge, not only did not weaken because of the distance, but became more and more vigorous.
Between the lightning and flint, the two blood arrows approached the gray mist, and the powerful aura did not have the slightest effect on the mist, and it did not disappear as imagined. On the contrary, the two blood arrows were like mud cows entering the sea, and they had no life at all.
A large portal opened a gap in the mist. In the meantime, the two blood dragons roared, trying to escape from this quagmire portal, but they couldn't do anything.
The huge portal gradually closed, and the blood arrow was gone.
"You can say whatever you want, but now that I have the final say in this place, you will either surrender or disappear from now on, and I will let you make three moves. The voice from earlier in the fog refuted the previous words.
"What a big breath, aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?, although we are already like this, how strong can you be, the guy who hides his head and shows his face," the black giant shadow sneered.
At the same time, his subordinates did not stop, knelt down on the spot, danced and prayed to the sky, a mysterious and mysterious breath permeated the sea of knowledge, the sound of the sacrifice of living beings sounded, and a constant pressure eternal figure in the sky gradually condensed.
"Die," the shadow shouted!
"Interesting, I really underestimated you before, it turns out that you were also from that period!" sighed the voice in the mist.
"Yes, you are qualified to guard these secrets, how can you not be from that period?" came the voice that could not see the figure in the mist.
"The power of the Holy Sacrifice is simply an insult to them in your hands, and I won't make a move for this move," the voice in the mist said faintly. The mist remained motionless in place, as if waiting for the power of the Holy Sacrifice to bombard itself.
The huge figure in the sky had hazy facial features, and vaguely seemed to glance at the sky. Then he pointed at the creatures in the mist.
"Don't you really hide, pedantic, then you can die," the voice in the shadows shouted.
"Catch me!" a voice came out of the sky in a panic, erupting into a pig-killing cry. A huge whirlpool comparable to the sky covered half of the sky, and a ray of spiritual light shot quickly towards the center of the spiritual platform.
Impartially, this aura pierced through the huge phantom, and a moment before that, the phantom's finger was only a few feet away from the mist.
"Hey, I'm scared to death, I didn't make a mistake in judgment, and I thought it was going to be over. The voice in the mist gave an exclamation for the rest of the catastrophe.
At this time, the creatures in the black fog looked at the huge phantom that was gradually disappearing in the sky, was this sure not a joke?
Suddenly, he felt that there was something wrong with his focus, and his eyes turned to the light that fell from the sky......
At this time, Li Shaoyang's soul light settled in the soul body, and he let out a pig cry for the first time......
"Ahh
"The head is still there, the hands and feet are still there, I won't become a ghost," he said, with a declining expression, because he remembered the five ghosts in the mustard seed space, and it would be better to grow like that.
Hey, the meaning of life...... Is it a hero in life, not ugly after death?