This surprise was not trivial, Nangong Yi suddenly rejoiced in his heart, and said secretly: "It turns out that this Juntian Divine Blade is so sharp and strong, it seems that I really underestimated this human race's first artifact!"

Just as he was muttering to himself, he only heard Wu Youxiao, who was living in his body, say: "You kid is really stupid, slashing the rocks in this hole with the Juntian Divine Blade is like cutting tofu with a knife." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info please search (Pin % book ¥¥ net) to see the most complete! You can't figure out the problem of the fastest updated novel, it's really a human subject!"

Nangong Yi knew that Wu Youxiao was joking with him again, so he was not angry, so he laughed, raised his foot and took three steps back.

Then, he slowly raised the Juntian Divine Blade in his right hand, held the handle of the blade tightly with both hands, raised it above his head, and then rose to the divine power, and slashed the Juntian Divine Blade in his hand towards the crack.

I only heard a loud "boom", which shocked Nangong Yi and lost his ears deaf, and the smoke burst out in front of him, and the rocks splashed down, and they all fell on the wall of the cave near the front and his body. Even though his muscles were extremely strong, when he encountered the seventeen or eighteen pieces of broken rock, he suddenly became extremely weak again, which made his flesh hurt and gasped.

Seeing this, Wu Youxiao suddenly laughed: "Why are you so stunned kid? The Juntian Divine Blade is the first artifact of the human race, even if your magic skills are lost at this time, your brutal strength alone is enough to smash this cave." To excavate the Lost Pearl, you only need to cut down the rock layer with a little force to find it, and use your strength like this, even if there is a Lost Pearl, you are afraid that you will be shocked to pieces!"

Hearing this, Nangong Yi frowned awkwardly, and raised his left hand to stroke his whole body to suppress the pain.

The smoke dissipated, the gravel settled, and the originally smooth rock ground had been cut into a large pit with a radius of four zhang by Nangong Yi at this moment. He took a closer look and searched for it. After a long time, he didn't find anything, and he couldn't help but be depressed: "Could it be that Mo Lost Mo Forget Zhu was really shattered by my right split?"

While thinking, he crouched down in the big pit and raised his head to look around. The mottled caverns were littered with rubble and fine sand, as if they had been blown apart by thunderbolt gunpowder.

Nangong Yi glanced around the cave, and was about to retract his gaze when he suddenly saw a faint light behind a half-foot-sized rock block. His heart moved, and he couldn't help but shout, "Could it be the Divine Pearl?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body leaped towards the rock like an arrow of separation.

Hearing his ecstatic exclamation, he couldn't help but ask, "Boy, have you found that Mo Lost Pearl!"

At this time, Nangong Yi had already jumped to the side of the rock, and after reaching out to move the rock, he found a crystal bead the size of an egg yolk, which was shining faintly with light, shining his cheeks white.

Nangong Yi said: "Emperor Junli, I found it, I found it!"

Wu You Xiao snorted coldly and said: "If you find it, you will find it, what is your ghost name? Is the bead the size of an egg yolk the same as the same body white, and there is a faint halo?"

Nangong Yi nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, that's what your old man said!"

Wu Youxiao said: "In this case, you can swallow it, and when you recover your memory, you can seal it directly in your body, and if you encounter someone who loses her memory in the future, you can also use this bead to restore it!"

Nangong Yi said: "The junior understands!" As he spoke, he put the Mo Lost Mo Forget Pearl into his mouth.

As soon as Zhu Zifang touched his tongue, he felt a touch of warmth and sweetness hit his head. As the bead slid down his throat and into his abdomen, a strange and wonderful sensation suddenly spread throughout his body.

He only felt that the vision in front of him had changed greatly in an instant, a handsome young man was practicing exercises in a mansion, and there was a couple behind him, about thirty years old, all looking at the young man with a look of relief, as if they were quite pleased with the young man's magic cultivation.

The scenery flashed, and arrived at a magnificent palace, the nine dragon jade couch above the main hall is doing what I think is middle-aged, this middle-aged looks like forty or fifty years old, the expression is dignified and solemn but revealing a faint kindness, the eyes are looking at the middle of the hall thinking that the young man, and the mouth said: "The widow will crown you as the human race Yuheng Xingjun today!"

Nangong Yi's chest was hot, it turned out that this young man was himself, and the middle-aged man who was sitting on the Nine Dragons Jade Couch was the Emperor Wanren of the Human Race, and the couple who watched him practice the exercises was his parents.

The picture changed again, and then to the top of a cliff, facing the mountain wind of hunting, two men stood opposite each other, with a distance of nearly thirty or forty zhang in the middle, and below was a hundred zhang deep valley.

These two men, one dressed in a white robe, stood tall, Yushu Ling Feng was handsome and fierce, and he carried a wide and sharp blade on his back, which was blue and red, showing extraordinary qualities. The white robe was hunting and dancing in the mountain wind, and it was extremely elegant, lining the man's free and easy appearance, as if the gods of heaven had descended to the sky.

The other was dressed in a black power suit, with a gloomy look and fierce eyes, holding a blade in his right hand that looked like a knife but not a knife, like a ring and not a ring, and looked at the man in white in front of him viciously.

The atmosphere between the two was extremely solemn, and anyone who looked at it knew that a big war was about to break out.

Just as the two of them stared at each other, they suddenly heard the cry of a canopy in the air. The sound did not stop, and suddenly saw the two of them suddenly rising from the peak wall where they were standing, and their whole body was faintly exposed, and they were about to fight each other.

I saw that the man in black slashed the blade in his hand in the air, and a purple-black aura shot towards the man in white. The man in white sat still, and his figure flashed, and he flashed the opponent's sharp blow. Then, without waiting for the opponent to strike again, his flying body in the air suddenly shot out, and at the same time, the green and red blade on his back flew out, with a two-zhang long blue light, and in an instant, it slashed towards the man in black.

In a hurry, the man in black waved the ring blade in his hand to resist, but where could he resist it? The green and red blade was like a starfall in the nine heavens, and it was like a waterfall hanging upside down, carrying the divine power of the thousands of mountains and shocking the four seas, and it fell on the ring-shaped blade held by the man in black with a "bang".

Hearing the sound of the "bang" explosion, it was like an avalanche of thousands of mountains exploding like ten thousand thunders, and the ring-shaped blade in the black man's hand was suddenly shocked into three stages by the powerful blue light qi wave and the green red blade. The man in black trembled all over, and then the blood in his mouth surged wildly, like wings hanging from the sky, and fell towards the deep valley under the cliff.

Nangong Yi was shocked in his heart, the man in black was the barbarian general he killed when he was blocking the barbarian invasion south.

Then, Nangong Yi only felt that the objects in front of him were changing rapidly, one moment it was he riding the golden-eyed Cangyi Beast to escort the dead Terran Tianji Star Monarch Chun Yu Yiran back to the Nine Emperor City of the Terran Race, and the other time it was him flying into the Thousand Things Pavilion of Jiangtu City to fight against the real people of the Immortal Clan, and one time it was him who fought against the Beast Clan's Hideous Purple Cloud in the Evil Clan's Biye City, and the Blood Jackal Red Light made the official Shen Yi, and the other time it was himself and the Evil Clan's county lord Zhuge Dieyun who were taken captive by the former Demon Clan's White Tiger Holy Venerable to the end of the Eastern Cangmen Cape. For a while, it was himself and Zhuge Dieyun who fought against the Purple Fire Qilin Beast, and for a while, Xuanyuan Feiran told himself about the calamity he had suffered.

Those scenes flashed faster and faster, only his eyes were dim, and the memories in his mind suddenly surged like a flying spring, merging into his marrow, and he only remembered the previous stories one by one.

In the end, the picture was frozen on the edge of the Liwang Cliff outside the Nine Emperors of the Human Race, and he watched Zhuge Dieyun and the Three-Eyed Heaven-Turning Beast both fall into the Liwang Cliff, and he reached out to save it, but his back shook suddenly, and the muscles and bones of his whole body were almost broken inch by inch, and all his internal organs seemed to have exploded, and then he fainted. As he fainted, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white-clad monster wearing an ice sculpture mask, with a fierce look in his eyes and a wild wave of aura that he had just struck.

Nangong Yi's face turned red, his forehead was already sweating like rain, everything that happened to Shicai was like a deep nightmare, making him shout silently and wave his hands weakly. Now that he had woken up, he suddenly found himself still standing in this wide, dark cavern. It turns out that what Shicai saw has become a piece of the past, which can only be recalled, but can never be repeated.

His heart was gloomy, and he muttered, "Sister Yun, where are you now?"

When he was stunned, he suddenly heard a deep voice in his belly say: "Boy, the widow primordial god is about to merge into your primordial god, but I see that your primordial god is surrounded by evil Gu souls, what's going on?"

When Nangong Yi heard this, he came back to his senses, and said in a low voice: "This is the demon magic technique that the younger generation used when he was beaten off the cliff and fell into the rejuvenation and rejuvenation pool, among which there is the Gu of the 'Ghost Chrysalis Nine Star Cockroach'!"

Wu You Xiao couldn't help but let out an "oh" when he heard this, and said, "I can't imagine that the 'Demon Cultivation Technique' of the Nine-Star Ghost King can still survive in the world, it's really providential!" He paused slightly, and said: "I have heard that this 'Demon Divine Technique' is an evil technique that is extremely yin and cold, and that 'Ghost Chrysalis Nine-Star Cockroach' is an extremely weird ghost Gu. In addition to the fact that the caster himself can be rescued, the second way is to find the three Fuxi Xuan Tablets engraved with the Mixed Yuan Taiyi Divine Technique in the Ancient Lost World, and practice the supreme **** above, so that the ghost Gu magic can be exhausted!"

Nangong Yi nodded and said: "What the Holy Lord said is very true, the three Fuxi Xuan Tablets are said to be hidden under the Pangu Divine Peak, and when my magic skills are restored, I want to break into the Tribulation Valley!"

Wu You Xiao muttered a sigh: "How difficult is it to enter the Tribulation Valley? When the evil rebellion was in place, the six clans rose together to kill the vicious mad demons, but no one dared to break into the Tribulation Valley easily, with your current magic cultivation, if you don't have excellent luck, even if you can enter the Tribulation Valley, you will never be able to come back!"

Nangong Yi looked depressed when he heard this, and suddenly asked: "The Holy Lord's magic is incomparably profound, and his divine skills are proud of the world, can you help me find the three lost Fuxi Monuments?"

Wu Youxiao smiled bitterly and said: "You also look down on the widow, no matter how powerful the widow is, he is just a person, not a legendary god." What's more, the widow is now almost annihilated, even if he wants to help you, he has more than enough heart and not enough strength. ”

He paused slightly: "But the widow can give you this Juntian Divine Blade, in addition, the widow heard that in the Three Fairy Cave outside the Tribulation Valley, there is a psychic fruit tree, if you can eat the three psychic fruits, it may be able to double your cultivation, and the time of cultivation is even more a thousand miles a day." Just ......"

"Just what?" Nangong Yi was excited when he heard the hope at first glance, and couldn't help but ask.

Wu Youxiao sighed and said: "It's just that the psychic fruit tree blooms once in three hundred years and bears fruit once, if you are lucky, you may be able to meet it, if you are unlucky, it will be in vain." That psychic fruit is formed by absorbing the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, and you can only take three pieces at most, if you eat too much, I am afraid that your body will not be able to withstand its tyrannical true yuan and spiritual power, and it will be exploded!"

Nangong Yi said happily in his heart: "Thank you for the Holy Lord's guidance, Nangong will remember the Holy Lord's reminder!"

Wu Youxiao said "um", and suddenly his voice became extremely heavy and old, and he said slowly with a little hoarseness: "That spirit horned lizard beast is in the depths of this cave, you can seal him in this Jun Tian Divine Blade as your mount sealing beast, the seal trick is 'Spirit Wind, turn to the darkness, open the cangwu', remember." ”

After speaking, he rested for a moment and said, "Okay...... Boy, you and I are all here...... The widow is gone...... If there is an afterlife, let's meet again......" The voice gradually became ethereal, and the back was inaudible

Without waiting for Nangong Yi to answer, he only felt that his Yuan Shen shook suddenly, and then there was a buzz in his head, and an extremely eye-catching blue and red halo merged into his Yuan Shen.

After everything was calmed down, Nangong Yi learned that Wu Youxiao had been annihilated and gone, and for a while, sadness suddenly struck him in his heart. Although Nangong Yi and Emperor Junli had only been together for an hour, Nangong Yi had already recognized him as his master and relatives, and now he suddenly disappeared, feeling sad in his heart.

He forcibly endured the sadness in his heart, and suddenly bowed down to the place where Xiao Yuanshen was floating in Shicaiwu, kowtowed deeply three times, and then got up and said: "Fortunately, I didn't let Wan Yan Hongjian and that old man encounter the Spirit Horned Lizard Beast, if the Spirit Horned Lizard Beast was injured in his hands, what kind of face would I have to be taught by Emperor Juntian!"

He looked up and scanned the cave again, walked over to the Juntian Divine Blade stuck in the shattered rock, stretched out his right hand and pulled him in his hand, and then strode away in the direction he had just come from without squinting.

When he returned to the place where he had just fallen, Nangong Yi first raised his head and looked upward, and then suddenly urged the true qi of Wuwei into the Yongquan acupoint under his feet. His body immediately flew up from the soft rocky ground, and in the blink of an eye, he had jumped up the gap about ten feet high, and stood on the solid rock at the top of the cave that he had looked up at earlier.

As soon as Nangong Yifang jumped into the cave, he felt that it was extremely dark in front of him, and he immediately transported the Terran spell Purple Electric Divine Pupil. I saw a blue light suddenly emanating from his eyes, and then his eyes became bright.