Chapter Eighty-Three: Change, the name of the underworld
"Isn't it that you don't have any other strange feelings?" Nangong Potian asked with some refusal to give up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Special feeling, well, this can be there. β
"Oh, let's take a look. β
"It was when I saw those blood pupils that my evil pupils appeared uncontrollably, and an inexplicable feeling arose in my heart, as if a child who had left home had found a home and returned to the arms of his long-lost mother, warm, comfortable, and then, then, I fell asleep."
"Mother, home?" Somehow, when Nangong Potian heard these two words, he couldn't help but feel a little lonely in his heart, and then he was covered by the monstrous anger, but soon he was covered by silence.
Wang Ling beside him clearly felt Nangong Potian's emotional fluctuations, when Nangong Potian was angry, the momentum exuded from his body was almost out of breath, but soon, Wang Ling felt that the compelling momentum receded as quickly as a tide, thinking of what he had heard about Nangong Potian's life experience and experience before, Wang Ling's heart couldn't help but have some fear and admiration, what he was afraid of was Nangong Potian's strength, and admiration was also Nangong Potian's strength and his ability to control.
"Senior, are you okay?" asked Wang Ling with concern on the side.
"Hehe, Xiaoyou, I was a little out of shape just now, I just remembered some of the past, and I didn't control it for a while," Nangong said in a sneering manner.
"Senior, don't you dare, you are my master's master, and I am my master's disciple, logically speaking, I should call you full, if you call me a little friend, then you are tormenting me," Wang Ling took a step back and arched his hand.
"Oh, haha, I'm Nangong who has broken the sky all my life, and I have never been informal, so what are you afraid of!"
"Master, that's what I said, but the kid is a very traditional person, some rules still have to be followed, and I hope the ancestor will forgive me, don't embarrass the kid," Wang Ling took another step back, and he didn't feel that he tightened the clothes on his body, "You γγγ, uh, are you thinking too much!" Seeing Wang Ling's movements, Nangong asked with black lines on his head.
"No, no, I definitely don't dare, the ancestor is too worried," Wang Ling hurriedly said.
"Uh, that's okay, actually, I call you Xiaoyou for a reason, in fact, there is a long but unwritten rule in our bloodline, that is, the standard of judging generations is the purity of bloodγγγ"
"Wait, Master, when did this long-standing but unwritten rule come about?"
"Well, it's probably a thousand years old!"
"Well, in this way, it's really a long time, after all, it's been a thousand years, and it can indeed be used, well, I don't know who proposed it,"
"Uh, Nangong Potian, that's me"
"Uhγγγγγ, okay! By the way, when it comes to pure blood, then it should be after I accept the inheritance,"
"Well, yes, what's wrong!"
"So, what about my heritage, you're not kidding me,"
"Teasing you, I should have asked you, you're not kidding me, right?"
"Uhγγγ, juniors don't dare, but γγγ"
"Don't be busy yet, but, let me ask you, have you entered a dark space?"
"Yes, and then it wasn't been, poof, puff, and then, didn't it come out?"
"Well, okay, have you seen a pair of huge blood pupils?"
"Yes, but this γγγ"
"Don't worry, do you feel the swelling pain of information entering your body, the burning sensation of blood flame entering your body. β
"I don't know, this, I was asleep at the time"
"Oh, yes, you look at my brain, then you look inside now and see if there's any change"
"Well, okay," Wang Ling said and entered the state of inner vision again, Wang Ling, who didn't care at all, almost didn't believe that what was in front of him was actually the truth when he saw the internal situation of his body, if he wasn't sure that the power of his soul would definitely not deceive himself, Wang Ling would definitely feel that these were things in a dream, only to see that the meridians that were already very strong had become as transparent as crystal at the moment, or it could be simply said that those meridians were already made of crystals, but even so, Wang Ling did not doubt the strength and toughness of these meridians at all, and the meridians all over the body were almost opened, Even some very subtle meridians have not escaped the development, and further down, it is a crystal product, there is a black flame in it, and a whirlwind that is constantly rotating, they are slowly rotating along a certain trajectory around a drop of water droplets in the middle, and the water droplets are still constantly swallowing out some mist into the black flame and whirlwind, and then, the black fire and whirlwind will continue to feed back some more, so that after a wonderful balance to maintain a kind of circulation, and then Wang Ling's soul power goes up along the meridians, until he saw a villain sitting cross-legged in his mud pill palace, the appearance of the villain was somewhat similar to Wang Ling, but between his swallows, the breath that came out of his breath was golden? color, and this is the realm of a high-level earth soul master, between swallowing and breathing, the breath is as thick as the earth, as for the scene he saw in his dantian before, Wang Ling originally did not decide, but now, he can be sure that he has been promoted to a war master unconsciously, because the condensation of the power of battle into a liquid in the body is the characteristic of the war master level, and it will be gradually solidified after that, until it is promoted to the war spirit level and awakens the war soulγγγ Seeing Wang Ling wake up from his inner vision, Nangong Potian, who was staying aside, couldn't help but ask, "How is it, has anything changed?"
"There are changesγγγ Wang Ling simply said the changes, and Nangong Potian on the side listened to the shock of distraction one after another, he really couldn't imagine that Wang Ling's luck had gone against the sky to such a point.
"You mean, there's still a black flame in your body, what it's like, release it and show me. Hearing the end, Nangong Potian said a little impatiently.
"Hmm" After Wang Ling heard this, he gently stretched out his hand, and a flame rose from his hand, a color as black as ink.
When he saw this flame, Nangong Potian couldn't help but take a few steps back, and he didn't know whether he was shocked or a little afraid of this flame, but he soon adjusted, and he also stretched out his hand, and a flame rose from his palm, but this flame was purple-red, and when the purple-red flame appeared, he immediately bowed towards Wang Ling's black flame, which seemed to be a kind of fear and surrender.
"Well, yes, you are indeed the inheritor of the Mandate of Heaven, and the flame in your hand is called - Hades, one of the supreme spiritual fires"
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