Chapter 1037: Interface Secrets (3)

Wen Yiming and the thirteen dragon souls were on top of the Zixia Holy Tree, thousands of meters above the ground, surrounded by a faint purple qi, and the ethereal feeling was almost like they were immortals.

Looking at Shu Ling's rather solemn expression, everyone did not interject, and the atmosphere between the dense branches and leaves seemed to be solemn all of a sudden.

After a long time, Shu Ling stood up from the shoulder of the fifth autumn crossbow, flew to a leaf alone and sat down, and said slowly: "There may be the answer you want in the temple, as far as my current memory is concerned, there must be a higher cultivation above the ninth layer of the God of War, and in the years I have experienced, there are many people who have disappeared for no reason, and there are many people who have cultivated to the top and have a long lifespan, and it is unknown whether they are seated, and there have been records of them and the caves left behind in later generations, but it is impossible to find their bones and places to sit. ”

"In terms of the cultivation of the peak of the Super God of War, its bones would not be destroyed under normal circumstances, even if it was thousands of years. Shuling looked at the sky, recalled, suddenly looked at Wen Yiming, and said, "Just like the God of War of the Nine Wills, the legend suddenly died." But how to explain the Nine Meaning Pagoda and the map and copper sheet you obtained, it is obvious that he deliberately left something, of course, there are many unreasonable points in it, but it is also worth scrutinizing. ”

Wen Yiming thought for a long time and interjected: "You said this, there should be a greater basis to have these guesses, right?"

"Not bad!"

Shu Ling did not deny it, and the next words directly made everyone look sideways.

"In my instinctive memory, I and the Soul Stealing Scroll did not belong to the Heavenly Continent in the first place, which was the fundamental reason why we attracted the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. ”

Shu Ling glanced at everyone and said, "Don't ask me why, even if my memory is not restored, this piece of information will always exist." ”

Then he looked at Wen Yiming and said with a smile: "Although the Soul Stealing Scroll is listed as the top of the Heavenly Rare List, you may not feel its power now, this is because it does not belong here, so the power is suppressed, of course, this is just my guess." ”

Wen Yiming believed what Shu Ling said, and said with a somewhat agitated mood: "In other words, you also believe that there are other planes, and in terms of the inability of the Soul Stealing Scroll to exert its power, the plane level of the Heavenly Continent is not high, right?"

Shu Ling nodded, "That's true, at least that's what I'm reasoning about. ”

"In this way, even if the Heavenly Continent is not a mortal realm, it is definitely not an interface that allows Fengqi Ancestral Wood to exist. Wen Yiming raised his head and looked at the dense foliage higher up.

Shu Ling was silent for a moment, and said: "There must be relevant records in the temple, and the guardian god of war in the outside world also has this kind of information, after all, at their level, they must have already pursued similar doubts, and they must have gained something, and I"

The book spirit paused for a long time, and then said: "Maybe I also know a lot of lost secrets, but the last time I fell asleep paid too much price, even if I have evolved to the spirit body now, there are still many precious memories that are not clear, maybe it is because I and the soul stealing scroll itself do not belong to this world, so it is difficult to say that this state is not known." ”

Wen Yiming disappeared after seeing the book spirit finish speaking, and fell into deep thought.

The book spirit is not a heaven and earth spiritual object of the heaven-sent continent, it has been reduced to a forbidden divine object here, and it will be exterminated by the heavenly thunder tribulation, is this a taboo of the plane?

And he was reborn as a Skywalker by mistake, and when he was promoted, he would also attract the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, although he was pregnant with the Soul Stealing Scroll, he still thought about whether he was also caused by someone who was not from the Heaven-sent Continent.

Wen Yiming thought a lot, including the demon race, whether it was a race from another interface, or an alien race sealed in the underground of the Heavenly Continent.

According to Farma and Zane, the strength of the demon king in the demon race far exceeds that of the guardian god of war, and its strength has reached the ninth level of the god of war, infinitely close to the critical point of breakthrough, so hasn't any of these demon kings been able to break through this shackle for thousands of years?

Taking a deep breath, Wen Yiming didn't think deeply, he was going to wait until the temple was restored, maybe after leaving the Zu'an clan, he could go and ask the angry axe and the ancestor elder, they might have relevant information.

In Wen Yiming's heart, with the character of the angry axe, he may not be too lazy to dwell on these, but he feels that Ao Wentian, the guardian god of war in the south, will definitely be like himself, and he is very curious about the cultivation strength of the god of war after the ninth layer, this is the first time Wen Yiming wants to see Ao Wentian.

He had a hunch that Ao Wentian must have collected information about this kind of thing, and maybe even the mystery in his mind could be solved.

Of course, She Xirong also has this possibility, because these two people are the kind of people who think very comprehensively, and if they don't sound good, they have thousands of hearts, but the angry axe is not, they belong to the bold atmosphere, and they are used to living every day to the fullest, as for Huang Jie, the patron saint of the Western Regions, he feels that in addition to the safety situation of the mainland, it seems that there is nothing worth caring about.

In other words, Huang Jie is more tendonous than the angry axe, and there is no extra thought, and they have the same personality as Amon and Eight Tartars.

And Wen Yiming himself knows that he is just like Ao Wentian and She Xirong, such a casual thought, Wen Yiming suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, there is a sign of She Xirong's previous car, he suddenly thought, will Ao Wentian be the same as She Xirong?

After all, at some point, he himself will stop at nothing to achieve his ends, and he never denies it.

While thinking about it, he and the dragon soul continued to climb towards the height of the Zixia Sacred Tree, in everyone's imagination, the Fengxia Holy Flame must be at the top of the sacred tree.

In fact, it is true, in the branches that have been painstakingly penetrated into the clouds, the top canopy of the tree arches a delicate nest like a thousand Buddhas, as if it is interspersed with countless jasper threads, which makes people unbearable to step on it, for fear of damaging this jasper nest that looks extremely noble.

Just as everyone was cautiously preparing to set foot in the jasper lair, the book spirit suddenly appeared and stopped: "No, quickly take out the fire spirit purple bowl!"

Wen Yiming hurriedly complied, the book spirit appeared urgently, there must be his own reason, and then, the book spirit asked him to put the fire spirit purple spoon on the edge of the jasper nest, signaled everyone to step back, and descended dozens of meters, and then said: "Fengxia Holy Flame is in that jasper lair, colorless, smellless, silent, and can also invade the weak point of your feelings without thinking or thinking, burning all of you into the invisible, I don't know how to die." ”

Everyone looked at each other, and couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and it was terrifying to think about it.

It's no wonder that Farma said that the Fengxia Holy Flame is weirder than many spiritual flames, and it is true.

According to the ranking of Fengxia Holy Flame, in fact, they don't have to be so close, they could have felt the temperature dozens of miles away, but the closer they got, the less alert they became, I have to say that this is a kind of spiritual flame that kills people invisibly.

"Let's cultivate for two more months, and it is estimated that the Fengxia Holy Flame has already entered the Fire Spirit Purple Cup. ”

Wen Yiming estimated according to the information given by the oracle's double pupils, and after a rough estimate, he and everyone entered the cultivation on the Zixia Holy Tree.