After the Death Knife entered the ever-changing divine weapon, the speed of the divine soldier's transformation became slower and slower, and gradually there was only one form of the knife. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wait until Jiang Wangyue finishes sorting out the messy information.

The divine soldier is completely frozen in the form of a knife.

Resembles a death knife.

Jiang Wangyue's spirit followed the death knife and entered the interior of the divine soldier, and the interior of the divine soldier was like a miniature universe, and the star-like points of light in the universe were connected in the rays of light.

Unspeakable mysteries.

"Boy, you have a relationship with this seat!"

As soon as the spirit entered the divine soldier, a familiar word sounded in my heart.

"Fate?"

It seems that he has heard this sentence somewhere, and Jiang Wangyue has not reacted for a while.

"The ghost has a relationship with you!"

Jiang Wangyue remembered the words of the little monk at this time, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

The body condensed by mental power disappeared and reunited in the distance.

Vigilantly looked at a monk who suddenly appeared behind him.

I don't know why, he felt unhappy when he saw the monk, maybe it was related to his life, the word Demon Buddha life, Demon Buddha sounded very harsh, and it was contrary to the orthodox Buddhist concept.

"Your life personality is special, with the characteristics of demons and Buddhas, and it is very suitable for inheriting the Dao system of this seat! Come on, accept the inheritance of this seat!"

Sure enough, as expected, as soon as the monk opened his mouth, he mentioned the Demon Buddha's fate.

I don't know why, the monk's body is very blurry, his face is like a mosaic, he can't see his face clearly, he listens to the voice, and he is old and heavy.

It should be an old monk.

He beckoned to Jiang Wangyue, Jiang Wangyue suddenly felt a pilgrimage in his heart, and his steps were a little uncontrollable towards him, he didn't have any evil thoughts about this old monk, and he retreated again and again.

It's weird.

At first glance, he was an old monk, and after another look, he became a middle-aged man who was angry, and finally he became a young Taoist priest, and the cycle continued to change.

To be precise, he has always been in the form of a monk, but in the form of a monk, there are two illusory shadows, superimposed together, which makes people feel that he is constantly changing his image.

Three completely different image temperaments are fused together, incomparably incompatible, and incomparably harmonious, very weird.

The black-robed form is the most terrifying, with no emotion in its scarlet eyes, cold and ruthless, with the madness of destruction.

The form of the young Taoist priest in white is extremely extraordinary, neutral and peaceful, but his temperament is also cold, less crazy and more indifferent.

Only the monk form, the most ordinary, looks like it can make people feel at ease.

But this point is the most terrifying, it is difficult for people who are enemies of monks to mention the will to fight, how to fight this, and even be confused by him and forcibly converted.

"I know what you're worried about, don't worry, at the level of this seat, you're not qualified to let me calculate you."

The monk said.

The calm tone was full of domineering.

With his pride, there is no need to deceive a child, Jiang Wangyue is no different from a child in his eyes.

"You're still self-conscious?"

The words and deeds of these three phases are no different from real people, but in those memory fragments, it is indeed proved that the two of them have all died, and Jiang Wangyue did not feel that the figure in front of him still had the breath of life.

Not even the breath of the soul.

If so, then who is this old monk in front of you?

"I'm just a soul imprint of the deity, only part of the memory of the deity and some fixed thinking patterns, and I don't have a sense of self."

The monk replied without any hesitation.

Jiang Wangyue suddenly,

The figure of the monk in front of him is probably equivalent to the artificial intelligence in the dimension of science and technology, and all words and deeds are simulated phantoms based on his memories and behavioral habits before his death.

Therefore, the three phases are monks, and this monk is not the three phases.

However, no matter what he said, Jiang Wangyue still didn't believe him.

Maybe what the monk said is true, and he really wants to find an inheritor, but Jiang Wangyue doesn't want to accept this kind of good thing like pie in the sky, and he doesn't believe that there will be such a good thing;

To get something, you have to pay something.

Everything in the world is an equivalent exchange.

It's like a signed contract, where both parties take what they need and exchange it for the same value.

Jiang Wangyue could sense a danger, once he accepted the inheritance of the three phases, his life would be in danger.

At this time, a look of surprise flashed on Jiang Wangyue's face.

He looked up at the three phases.

"Okay, I accept your inheritance!"

Jiang Wangyue said.

"Good, good, great!"

The monk was overjoyed, and his voice trembled.

He had been waiting too long, waiting for the soul imprint to dissipate, and this divine soldier was consuming the traces of his imprint all the time, and the little power left by the deity was about to be exhausted.

Although the three phases died later than the sting, speaking of which, the sting still won.

This temple is made of astonishment.

I don't know how many epochs ago, the Black Sea Realm originally did not have these white particles, that is the real 'Black' Sea Realm, there are no glowing white particles, and the entire Black Sea Realm can be said to have no light at all.

Darkness and dead silence.

After her death, her body turned into countless white particles, enveloping the entire Black Sea Realm, bringing a little light to this world.

She had long since become one with the Divine Soldier.

So, these white particles are not only a part of the sting's body, but also a part of the divine soldier!

The Divine Soldier is not complete.

To be precise, there is only a little source of divine weapons left.

The white particles are not considered fragments of the Divine Soldier, at best they are the energy in the Divine Soldier.

Because of the beast in the chaos.

Her divine weapon has long since been shattered.

Most of them were lost in the chaos, and only a small piece was taken by her to the Black Sea Realm, where it turned into a stone lamp and fell into the Underworld.

That lamp was the three-way lamp that Jiang Wangyue got.

He was refined into the Death Sword.