Chapter 143: The Voice of Human and Inhuman Thoughts
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Yang Xuan's body turned into a stone statue, and his divine soul returned to the Rootless Heaven with the strength and thoughts of his thoughts, and evolved into the Immortal Continent. Only Matthew knew about this matter, and then it was King Yang who had ascended to know about it. Other than that, no third person knows.
The reason why Pang Jing knew was because Matthew told him before he was captured by Kang Changding.
Pang Jing knew the importance of the stone statue of Yang Xuan, and after Matthew was arrested, he would come to this mass grave every day to monitor the existence of the stone statue in case it was discovered and destroyed.
"It turns out that King Yang is in Po Corpse City, please ask Master Duguang to save Yang Protector?" After hearing King Yang state the story of finding Master Duguang to save Duguang's father, Pang Jing was surprised and delighted, and then said regretfully, "It's a pity that I was too negligent and didn't notice the rebirth of Yang Protector, so he didn't know if he ran away." ”
"Master Duguang said that my father's divine soul was summoned from the Rootless Heaven, and if he is lost, he may not remember all his previous memories. But one thing is certain, his strength and cultivation thoughts are all zero, and everything starts from zero. That's the most dangerous thing. King Yang said worriedly and in a panic, "Now the Demon Heaven Troupe led by Xiang An is looking for my father's whereabouts, if they find out my father's traces, but my father has zero strength and no combat effectiveness, wouldn't it be more dangerous?" ”
"Now in the city, the Taroni companions have been scattered. Today's Xiaomi City is completely controlled by the Demon Heaven Troupe. If I'm not mistaken, the next thing to suffer is the eminent monks in the monastery. Without the resistance and shock of our Taroni, the Demon Heavenly Troupe of Xiaomi City can completely attack the monks of the temple with impunity. Pang Jing said without exaggeration.
"Brother Pang, what are we going to do now?" King Yang hadn't joined Tu Luoni yet, and he didn't know how to deploy human resources, so he had to ask Pang Jingdao.
"On the one hand, we will first find the whereabouts of Ling Zun, and on the other hand, we must quickly contact other comrades-in-arms to obtain the combat deployment information of the leaders, so that we can cooperate." Pang Jingdao.
"In that case, let's go our separate ways." Yang Wang said, "I am responsible for finding the whereabouts of my father, and you are responsible for connecting with other comrades-in-arms." What do you think? ”
"Good!" Pang Jing asked, "How many phone numbers do you have?" ”
Last time in Po Corpse City, the night when Master Duguang was guarding to save his father, King Yang's mobile phone was shattered by Qiao Shina's Mind Blade. Later, along the way to the south, Yang Wang saved enough money by working as a part-time worker and bought an old third-hand mobile phone. At that moment, the two exchanged contact phone numbers and parted ways.
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"Where will my father run?"
The Yang Dynasty walked to a town to the east.
The sun rises in the east, and it is still morning, and if my father is born again in the morning, then when he crawls out of the grave, he should look at the sun in the east at first glance, and then walk in the direction of the sun.
Of course, this is just a speculation on the part of King Yang.
I don't think my father was born again last night.
Even if he is reborn in the morning, it is not impossible for him to go in another direction, and he does not necessarily have to go in the direction of the rising sun.
Taking 10,000 steps back, even if King Yang's guess is correct, he may not be able to recognize his father Yang Xuan at a glance when he meets his father Yang Xuan in the eastern town. After all, King Yang and Yang Xuan hadn't seen each other for ten years, and King Yang was only five years old when they separated. Even if Yang Xuan ascended to this queen of desire, it was only a year in time, and there was no change in appearance (in fact, it was impossible, at least in the rootless heaven, Yang Xuan was an ancient costume, and when he arrived at this queen of desire, it was completely a modern person's attire), and it was unlikely that King Yang would recognize Yang Xuan.
And Yang Xuan is even more unlikely to recognize King Yang.
A year ago, he was a five-year-old child, but a year later, he grew into a 1.75-meter-old boy, how could Yang Xuan recognize Yang Wanglai with such a reborn growth? What's more, Yang Xuan may not remember these anymore!
It was still some distance from the town to the east, and it had just been rounded into a wooded field......
Suddenly, King Yang's heart surged!
This is the first time since King Yang converted to Buddhism that he has felt a surge of blood!
After returning from Po Corpse City, King Yang went all the way south, encountering several dangers, but none of them had a heart-whims. This is Yang Wanggang's conversion to Buddhism, and his cultivation is insufficient. Now that he has accumulated a vegetarian diet and recited Buddha, plus he has done a few good deeds, and has some merits, he has appeared with a whim today.
This heart blood surged, the blood suddenly erupted from the heart socket, like a tidal surge, all of a sudden to the tips of the hands, the soles of the feet, the top of the head, the feeling of heat flowing like an infusion, permeating the whole body.
And with the incomparably nervous mood, there is an unspeakable picture in my mind in an instant, quite a mysterious picture; And the time is quite short, like a white horse passing through a gap.
Because it was the first time he sensed the surge of his heart, Yang Wang couldn't tell whether it was good or bad? Is it a portentment of oneself or of others?
"You are no match for me. This person, I'll take it! ”
Just when King Yang was full of doubts, a person's voice suddenly came from the depths of the woods.
To be precise, this is not a person's voice, but a secret voice similar to that of flesh and blood that came from my father when he was rootless.
This is the sound of burning thoughts!
Within a radius of ten miles, all people, even animals, as long as they are sentient beings, can hear this sound. More precisely, not to listen, but to feel the sound.
King Yang saw a rabbit not far away, all of them were staring at it, and it was obvious that it had also "heard" this sound and was stunned.
This kind of incarnated sound completely breaks through the barriers of language, and is able to convey the meaning of the expression to all human beings and non-human beings with great clarity.
Even if an animal does not understand human language, as long as it is touched by the sound of this manifestation, the meaning of the words will be conveyed to the animal's mind without any obstacles.
A master who can cast such a subtle and secret sound, how amazing should his power be in transforming his thoughts?
King Yang was completely shocked by this voice.
This voice was followed by the intermittent sound of someone else's voice.
"You don't know what ...... you are...... Be...... Is it? We...... Dao ......"
The intermittent sound that came from the back was obviously the words shouted by opening the throat, and it was conveyed with the spread of the air. Because the distance was too far, King Yang only heard it intermittently.
And it was obvious that the latter words were said by a group of people in unison, and the sound would come intermittently, which showed that they were a little far away from King Yang.
"I don't know who they are, and what are they arguing about? It can't have anything to do with my father, right? ”
Determined by the fact that the distance is a little far, King Yang doesn't know if he will be involved in his father's relationship so coincidentally. At that moment, he performed the Xue family's unique fluttering skills, his body swept quickly, and he shuttled rapidly through the woods, and after a while, he saw more than a dozen figures appear in the depths of the mottled woods in front of him.
A dozen people surrounded two people.
The two people who were surrounded were both burly figures, and their appearances were quite majestic.
The edges and corners of one of the faces were so sharp that they looked like a stone statue of his father.
"Could it be my father?"