"It's over, it's over, I'm in trouble this time!!" In Ziwei Palace, a cloud was hanging over Wang Mei's head, and a tiger with yellow and black spots was turning on the cloud. The tiger, the size of a hand, was turning anxiously and muttering as he chased his tail.

"What's wrong?" in front of him, the scroll floated leisurely over at this time, and three words appeared on it.

"I ...... I just shook my hand and changed one of the contract points of the mercy level, and I don't know if the lord can experience mercy!" "The little tiger remembered to cry, he had just arranged the enchantment of that realm, but suddenly found that there was a problem with the life pattern of this realm, but the enchantment had been opened, and if he wanted to change it, he could only modify the deed point, who knows, the sovereign's progress is so fast......

"The Lord is about to wake up, and if it really doesn't work, just add some merciful life patterns to the eighth and ninth levels. The light on the scroll flashed repeatedly, and the little tiger saw such a line of words.

"That's right, you're still smart!" the little tiger shook his head and nodded, and a pair of tiger paws hugged each other as if they were high-fives.

"But you still have to explain it to the lord. Otherwise, before the words of the scroll were ...... finished, the hall was shrouded in a coercion, obviously Wang Mei was about to wake up.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm Since the Lord Monarch gradually passed the six levels, although he did not absorb the memory spells in those two boxes, his own momentum has become more and more condensed, and the momentum of the return of his divine consciousness after each level has become more and more majestic.

As soon as Wang Mei's eyes opened, what he saw was a tiger the size of a golden palm, standing in front of him very sadly. In this life, she finally cultivated to the Heavenly Master Positive Fruit, and she hadn't woken up from her previous memories at this moment, so after seeing this tiger, the first thing that flashed in her eyes was a trace of killing intent:

"Who are you, and why are you in front of me?"

"Lord, wake up! This is already Ziwei Palace. "Little Tiger naturally knows what's going on, Wang Mei has been in the drama so deeply in this life, and there are more or less reasons why she met her when the contract point was changed, which made her divine sense and the physical memory of this life more and more consistent......

"Ziwei Palace......" Wang Mei's memory of Mo Fan's time blurred little by little, and the light in his eyes changed from clear to vague, and finally returned to clarity.

"Who are you?" is still the same question, but the little tiger knows that this is already a problem of Wang Mei's body. It did something wrong this time, ignoring the rules of Ziwei Palace before, and appeared directly in front of Wang Mei, but at this time Wang Mei had already passed the seven levels, if there was no accident, accepting the inheritance here was already an ironclad thing, and it dared to go against the will of the first generation of Star Monarchs.

"I am the first-generation Crape Myrtle Star Monarch's magic weapon spirit...... It was divided into eight parts by Xingjun, guarding the eight Ziwei Palaces respectively...... "The flattery in its voice completely destroyed the atmosphere that should have been solemn.

"It's the old voice that pretended to be majestic before. Wang Mei nodded to show that he understood, but he spoke very directly, completely ignoring the little tiger's heart-stopping expression, and then asked, "Why did you suddenly appear?"

"Can the lord gain anything in his state of mind in this life?" the little tiger replied. Although the way it was questioned has changed, it is still the same as the content of the previous questions.

"...... in this life" Wang Mei didn't care about its appearance, but seriously recalled the experience of this life, raised his hand and rubbed Mo Fan's appearance in a Taoist robe and cut his hair short. This life was the world she had seen in the memories of the Master of Nine Patterns, many high-rise buildings, many machine civilizations that she had never seen before, just memories, all of which made her difficult to recover for a while.

Seeing her thoughtful appearance, the little tiger's heart was very frightened-in the past, the lord could answer the state of mind without thinking about it, but this time he actually needs to think!!!

"The monsters in this life are different from what I thought. Wu Fan's voice is committed to becoming a qualified demon hunter. Although it is his mission to kill demons and demons, he never distinguishes between right and wrong, and kills monsters without asking questions. After experiencing the wolf demon, she suddenly felt that whether it was a person, a demon, or a spirit in this world, as a cultivator, she should have a pity and awe.

"There is no distinction between right and wrong, good and evil in the world, according to race. Eventually, Wang Mei let out a breath and said.

Although her answer surprised the little tiger, it didn't expect that she had changed the contract point, so that the wolf demon did not experience the tragic death of her lover, and the fate of murder and heart-wrenching actually made the lord's state of mind rise to this point?!

And the answer of the Lord Monarch is even more advanced than the mercy it had imagined before, and it has even been involved in the content of the next level......! Is it possible not to tell the sovereign about the problem of modifying the deed point himself?

Its eyes rolled wildly, but Wang Mei had already put Mo Fan's doll into his sleeve pocket. She didn't know why, but she always felt that it would be of great use to keep these dolls in good use. As she completed this action, the little tiger waved her paws, and Wang Mei felt a warm breath flowing through her body.

"It's ......"

"Although the seven levels completed by the Lord Monarch before are flawed, they have all obtained the content they deserve. This seventh level is due to the negligence of his subordinates, resulting in a contract point that the lord did not get. So the subordinates once again supplied the sovereign. At the end of the day, the tiger had a pitiful look on his face.

Wang Mei instantly understood that there was something wrong in the world he was experiencing, and most of this mistake was caused by the tiger in front of him, and it was making up for it at the moment. However, seeing that it had a good attitude of admitting its mistakes at the moment, Wang Mei didn't think much about it. Instead, she looked at the scroll that had floated in front of her at some point.

"Although he is the enemy of demons, he defends it with his heart. Although the sword in his hand is sharp, it only cuts people and evil things. Sentenced: The eighth level, the catastrophe of the heavens. ”

Thinking of my previous practice as Mo Fan, the faintly existing Dao. Wang Mei closed his eyes obediently this time, and let the scroll roll roll itself into a world of clear skies and white clouds.

In this world, Wang Mei strangely retains his own thoughts and consciousness. What made her even more strange was that she didn't have any form at this time, but the whole world was in her heart. She was where her heart was, and when she opened her eyes, she was there.

She didn't know what kind of state she was in now, she only knew that there was always a voice in her ears:

"The people's daughter Zhang's family, sincerely seeking a son......"

"Folk woman Li, son goes to the capital for the future......"

"The small people have no worries, please bless ......"

Just when she was confused, a voice that was extremely familiar to her previous life sounded: "The ...... of the Combatants"...