The voice was very old, like an old man who had lived for thousands of years and was about to enter a coffin, with a trilling voice and a vague tone overlooking the ants. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The tone is so subtle that only a person who has lived for hundreds of years can perceive the subtleties in it.

Su Yu thought about it and roughly flipped through the memories of his previous life hundreds of times, but still couldn't find any clues.

"The memory span of a thousand years is too wide, and it will definitely not be recalled in just a few incense sticks." Su Yu's heart sank to the bottom.

Speaking of which, when he was thinking about the secret of rebirth, the foundation in his body had been condensed, the soul sea of the brain had also been opened, and the development of the brain domain was nearing the end, only the soul sea was left to give birth to the divine consciousness.

Looking at the time of the smart watch again, it has only been half a day.

Foundation building realm, only the birth of divine consciousness can be regarded as the real foundation building realm.

There was no hurry, Su Yu sat in the dry rock pool, absorbed the last drop of the medicinal bath, and then closed his eyes and pondered, thinking about the mystery of rebirth.

Since I couldn't figure out who the mysterious old man was, I simply studied the mystery of rebirth to see if "rebirth" was an event that could be manipulated by man.

This incident is particularly important to Su Yu, and its importance is more important than walking at the peak of life.

After all, that is the source of Su Yu's rise, and it is also his lifeline, and he will not allow any mistakes.

If even rebirth is a manipulative event, then what's the point of being alive?

Su Yu recalled the day in the Xuanhe Ancient Realm, when dark clouds were thick, lightning flashed and thundered, and a divine thunder split through the ink mist.

The divine thunder is like a note, penetrating into the decaying and rotting wood, and regaining immeasurable vitality.

It's a very short process, too fast to react to, but if you think about it, you will find that the scene contains too much information.

While reminiscing, Su Yu cultivated the qi vein, recited the true meaning of the pulse word in his heart, and recited it over and over again in his heart.

After reciting for most of the day, Su Yu still didn't gain anything, it seemed that the true meaning of the pulse word had been read through by him, and it would be the same meaning after reading it hundreds of times.

"Could it be that there are no internal injuries to the body?" Su Yu thought about it instead, feeling that the memory of the rebirth of the magic medicine was a little lighter, and there was no sense of amazement.

Su Yu used the wisdom watch to order the little secretary and ordered her to bring a poisonous weed of the foundation building realm over.

Soon, Su Yu had an extra poisonous weed in his hand.

The three leaves are like frost, and the flower bones are like a fluffy poisonous spider, and the shape is very terrifying.

Su Yu looked at the poisonous herb in his hand, the quality was considered the top herb in the foundation, not to mention buying a herb like this, it was difficult to even see it.

"This is the life of a superior person, you can have whatever you want." Su Yu praised it, as if she was laughing at herself and happy.

In the past, if Su Yu wanted to get this poisonous weed, he had to run into the depths of the mutated mountain to fight the demon beasts, climb to the top of the mountain where the spiritual wind was raging, and risk his life on the cliff to collect medicine.

After a short time, Su Yu boiled the poisonous herbs into poison and mixed them into fresh water to drink.

After drinking the venom, Su Yu's body appeared with a distinct jet-black color.

At this time, the three qi veins were agitated, and the memory of the rebirth of the divine medicine appeared in Su Yu's mind, and the thick Dao rhyme came to his face, making the recovery speed of the qi veins extremely fast.

After pouring almost a stick of incense, Su Yu found that the condensation speed of the qi veins had reached a higher level, and under the tempering of continuous destruction and regeneration, a fourth qi vein was born.

However, Su Yu's understanding of rebirth has not changed, and it seems that the mysteries of the Great Dao cannot be cultivated overnight.

"That's it, let's take a long-term view." Su Yu temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart.

No matter what conspiracy there is in the future, as long as you are strong, you can explode all conspiracies.

Airplanes!

Su Yu's soul sea was shocked, and a ray of light was born, the color seemed to be transparent and dotted with stars, which was very beautiful.

This is Su Yu's divine sense, which only has a body when he is in the soul sea.

Su Yu urged his divine consciousness to leave his body, and saw his body, as well as any scenery around him, as small as an ant.

……

On April 10, 3005, there were 28 days left before the college entrance examination.

On the battlefield of soldiers, weapons are vertical and horizontal, and the killing atmosphere is rolling like a wave.

When Su Yu stepped into the battlefield, the first thing that caught his eye was the red and white sky.

Under this gloomy and bleak sky, the remnants of bloodstained soldiers were piled up, and the white bones lay on the ground, let the wind blow.

This is a plain, in addition to the plain, there are rolling mountains in the far distance, the grass and trees in it are black and red, and there is a powerful Dao power, and it is easy to live and die at every turn.

The place where Su Yu wants to go is the depths of the mountains, and only the depths are the places with the most dense dao patterns.

And the denser the Dao pattern, the stronger the killing intent fragment.

"Little brother, it's very terrifying here, there is no foundation for Great Perfection cultivation, it's best not to go in." A white-haired old man with no beard sat at the entrance of the soldier's battlefield and persuaded Su Yu.

This old man is very ordinary, and he doesn't have any cultivation in his divine sense, but the people who can sit at the entrance are all people who have major cultivation.

Su Yu glanced at him meaningfully, shook his head and refused, and said, "Thank you for the reminder, but I have made up my mind, and if I don't take some chances, I will only be ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors." ”

"It's good for young people to be motivated, but don't go deep into the mountains, where people will die." The old man shook his head and said the string of words as usual.

"I will."