"Joyoung ......"

Xiao Yu was excited for a while, and he forgot that he had bowed to Jiuyang and eighteen just now, and respectfully called him Master.

Jiuyang didn't care, "I said it, these seven dragon souls are transformed by the dragon god, not dead things, everything you have experienced in the past is sealed in the dragon soul, so after you absorb these seven dragon souls, you can also inherit these memories." ”

Xiao Yu trembled slightly, the Seven Dragon Souls have been in the world for 100,000 years, and have experienced countless vicissitudes of reincarnation, and the memories contained in them are impossible to calculate, although these memories will not be all useful to him, but there are always many that are of great value.

"The wisdom of Prajna in your body is getting stronger and stronger, and it is not very difficult to bear these memories, and when he opens his bodhichitta one day, he may have the opportunity to ......."

When Jiuyang said this, he suddenly stopped, and Xiao Yu was stunned, "What is the chance?"

Jiuyang glanced at Xiao Yu, "Forget it, when the time comes, you will naturally know, now concentrate on cultivating the Beidou Heavenly Source and absorb these energies." ”

As soon as Jiuyang said this, Xiao Yu became more and more curious, but he knew that if Jiuyang didn't want to say it, no matter how much he asked, it would be in vain, so he had to give up.

However, judging from what Jiuyang said, he seemed to know the origin of the wisdom of Prajna and the bodhicitta mind, and as Jiuyang was able to say such words, it seemed that the two great blessings he had received from the Six Mortal Dharma Realms were still more powerful and mysterious than he imagined.

"Hum—"

The Seven Divine Soldiers suddenly groaned, and the seven dragon shadows clearly emerged, and Jiuyang's index finger clicked seven times, and the seven dragon shadows were pulled by Jiuyang's power, and suddenly disappeared into the blue flame of Jiuyang's right palm.

As soon as the blue flame glowed, the body instantly tripled, and seven small dragons of different colors swirled in the flames, as if looking for their own place to belong. The flames groaned softly, conjuring up seven pillars of flame light, and the little dragons wandered for a while, and finally each found a pillar of flame light and hovered over it.

Jiuyang glanced at Xiao Yu, "Come here." ”

Xiao Yu walked in front of Jiuyang, Jiuyang smiled slightly, and suddenly his palm fell to the ground, pressing all the blue flames into Xiao Yu's body.

"Ahh

Xiao Yu was unexpected, he was taken aback first, and retreated a few steps backwards before standing firm, and suddenly the heavens and the earth rotated, and countless pictures rushed into the sea of knowledge frantically, like a monstrous wave, Xiao Yu was shocked by the sea of knowledge, and he had already fainted.

Jiuyang took a step forward and connected seven fingers on Xiao Yu's body like lightning, "If the teacher can help you, that's it, how you can cultivate depends on your own creation." ”

After doing all this, Jiuyang took a deep breath, I don't know if it was because of the condensation of blue flames, or because he used flames to summon dragon souls, he tapped seven fingers on Xiao Yu's body, and a look of exhaustion appeared between his eyebrows. Jiuyang sat cross-legged, his hands formed a seal, and slowly breathed.

"Whoa—"

The light and shadow flickered, and as far as I could see, there was a desolate world, even the sky was dyed red, and endless shouts came from the heavens and the earth, and the land was a golden iron horse.

In the bloody storm of the troubled times, a man with a long sword in his hand, shattering the heavens and the earth, everywhere he went, he was invincible, no matter how powerful the enemy he faced, that man never retreated, and fought the world with his own strength.

Xiao Yu stood in the void space, looking at the heroic posture of that person, he couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart, he had never liked to fight, but at this moment, he thought from the bottom of his heart, a good man should be like this!

The red flag was fluttering, the west wind was fierce, and I suddenly caught a glimpse of the two words in the big book on the banner - open the sky.

Xiao Yu was shocked, "Open the sky?"

He is not unfamiliar with these two words, 100,000 years ago, the Emperor Shengwu who ended the flood and chaos of the Emperor Continent and unified Kyushu made the divine sword in his hand is called Pitian.

Xiao Yu's heart moved, could it be that the person in front of him turned out to be the Holy Martial Emperor? Looking at it intently, he saw that the silhouette of the person was handsome and distinct, and he was vaguely the appearance of the Holy Martial Emperor.

Emperor Shengwu has been unifying the Emperor Continent for 100,000 years, even if it is the Yuehua Dynasty, it has been destroyed for tens of thousands of years, but Emperor Shengwu is still worshiped by incense on the land of Kyushu, and every city has a Hall of Emperor Shengwu.

Unexpectedly, he saw Emperor Shengwu in this place, Xiao Yu was calm, and he couldn't help but be excited, it was undoubtedly a blessing to be able to see the legendary hero with his own eyes.

"Kill—"

Where the Heaven Splitting Sword came, Kyushu was bleeding like a river, and countless people fell under the Heaven Piercing Sword, Xiao Yu's heart gradually became sad. This sentence was only known in books before, and now I have finally seen with my own eyes that those who died under the sword have endless evil thoughts.

Maybe everyone paid for their blood and even their lives, but what they got was only peace in the troubled times, and even many people didn't even understand the meaning of battle, and they had already fallen in a pool of blood.

So, what is the meaning of these conquests, and if the final result is to dominate the world, then what was the reason for the conquest in the first place.

Xiao Yu had a lot of questions in his heart, some of which he understood, some of which he didn't seem to understand, and some that he didn't understand at all, so he had to open his eyes and look at it, and find the answers he wanted in this endless blood rain.

"Whew-"

The light and shadow flowed, and the majestic sound of the horn was heard on the final freeze frame.

Emperor Shengwu took off his military uniform, wore twelve crowns on his head, and wore a black crown robe, standing tall on a majestic platform.

Although it was only a fleeting time, decades had passed, and only Emperor Shengwu was still young, and with the divine sword in his hand, he ended the boundless desolation and chaos and completely cut off the past and the present.

All the previous conquests have become a thing of the past, and the future has endless light, but why is the corner of Emperor Shengwu's eyes, under the background of his magnificent life, still faintly visible endless vicissitudes.

"Rub!"

Inside the Taimiao, the Heaven Piercing Sword stands on the earth, far away from the altar that should have belonged to it, and the Holy Martial Emperor muttered a blessing under the altar, wishing to use this sword to connect the common people to atone for the sins of eternity.

The Sin of Eternity –

Xiao Yu was awe-inspiring, the hero who ended the troubled times with one hand, why did he finally feel his own sins, and sealed all his achievements on the divine sword standing on the earth.

"Whoa—"

As the years passed, Emperor Shengwu gradually revealed the color of old age with his supreme true body, and the brilliance of his fingertips flowed, transforming seven-colored light from the divine furnace.

Under the hall, the seven people bowed their heads and bowed, until the seven-colored light hung in front of them, and finally raised their heads, everyone's face was full of heroic energy, and the seven-colored light exuded the breath of heaven and earth.

Xiao Yu looked at it from afar, and the seven-colored light was so familiar, as if it had been reborn from the sea of his consciousness and re-transformed in this world.

Emperor Shengwu stood with his hands in his hands, no matter how passionate his life was, he couldn't hide the tiredness in his eyes.

With the divine soldiers in hand, guarding the land of Kyushu.