Chapter 143: Eighteen Inheritors
The night was beautiful, but everyone was not in the mood to appreciate it. Whether it is Meng Yuan, who is constantly broken and reorganized in the ruler of the dream yuan, or He Dongli and others who are waiting outside Xuannu Peak.
On the second day, after completing nine purgatory tortures, Emperor Yan was no longer able to support it, and changed into the appearance of Zhu Xiaomei. Although Meng Yuan was tortured, he also benefited a lot, looked at Zhu Xiaomei, who was sleeping like a dead pig, hugged her to the bed, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect the secret realm jokes in the past to come true, I really got on a pig for the first time in my life, sad!"
Just as he sighed, Emperor Yan directly transmitted through the Divine Soul Contract, "Help me find my body, this is what you owe me." ”
Meng Yuan was shocked: "You didn't break the contract yourself?" However, what answered him was a deathly silence.
Yang Yuning received the baptism of Lei Chi, and the broken memories were also made up. Xuannu was also powerless to support and fell into a deep sleep. As soon as Yang Yuning saw Meng Yuan, she ran over excitedly and stuck to him like an octopus.
Meng Yuan patted her on the back and said firmly: "I will definitely protect you in the future." ”
Yang Yuning's greasy taste was in his ears, blowing hot air, and he said softly: "I miss you." ”
Meng Yuan hugged her tightly and replied, "Me too." ”
However, immediately after that, there was a tingling pain in his spirit. looked at Zhu Xiaomei and found that she had woken up. Puzzled: "Are you Zhu Xiaomei or Emperor Yan?"
"What do you say?"
"Aren't you already asleep?"
"It is my ability to temporarily regain my sleep, not my memory. I become one with her, I am her, she is me. ”
"Is that Xuannu the same as you?"
"She??short-lived ghost, can she have the power of Bendi?"
Meng Yuan scolded his mother in his heart, damn it, there will be no good life in the future. If you sleep deeply, you will sleep well for thousands of years, and you will still be a stalker?
"I'm not tired!" Zhu Xiaomei looked up at him.
"Can you know what I'm thinking?" Meng Yuan said in shock.
"Do you think that the origin of Bendi is so good? Tell you, as long as you live, Bendi is the person who knows you best, not to mention, you will never die. ”
Meng Yuan touched his chin, thought for a while, picked up Zhu Xiaomei and said with a smile: "You are actually asleep, but you will help me find your body with a part, right?"
"You're smart. ”
Meng Yuan asked again: "Then I am in danger, will you show up to help me?"
"It can't help unless you give me enough time to recover, or help me find my body and be reborn with the fire of rebirth. But you don't have to worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen. ”
When Zhu Xiaomei finished answering, Meng Yuan's expression became interesting, and Zhu Xiaomei said in a panic: "What are you going to do?"
Meng Yuan lifted her tail, hung it in the air, and threatened: "You are not allowed to peek into my inner thoughts in the future." ”
"You lowly human race, this emperor will let you die a good death. ”
Meng Yuan looked at Yang Yuning with a wicked smile and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Yang Yuning clapped her hands and nodded, "Okay!"
"You dare! Bendi is immortal, and he will definitely make you pay. Zhu Xiaomei swayed on all fours, and kept shouting in her mouth.
Meng Yuan's left hand directly gave birth to flames, threatening: "If you promise me, I will let you go." ”
"Hmph, who wants to peek into the heart of your lowly race, thinking about the deeds of male thieves and female prostitutes all day long, this emperor disdains to look at it!"
"You swear by your spirit. ”
"If this emperor peeks into the heart of this lowly human race without permission in the future, this emperor will not die well. ”
Meng Yuan put down Zhu Xiaomei and ordered: "Okay, you go out! ”
Zhu Xiaomei looked at Yang Yuning, "Don't forget your identity." ”
Yang Yuning looked at Meng Yuan with some embarrassment, and Meng Yuan comforted: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you practice." I'm sure you're tired too, so get some rest early!"
After settling Yang Yuning, Meng Yuan went to check how his spirit stone had been stolen. Emperor Yu said: "Zhu Xiaomei is already a little demon king, it is impossible to let you bully." ”
"Of course she wouldn't let me bully, and even her oath was fake. She is an immortal body, so why can't she die well. ”
"Then why are you still persecuting her?" Di Yu said.
"She needs me to do this, so I show her so that she can sleep in peace. This woman is so smart. ”
Di Yu received the transmission and said with emotion: "People like you are really tired of living. ”
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In another place in the Yuan Ruler, Zhu Xiaomei turned into Emperor Yan, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and laughed at himself: "Living itself is a burdensome thing, only the dead will rest peacefully, but unfortunately I can't die." ”
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After Meng Yuan carefully counted the spirit stones, he calculated another account and found that there were indeed hundreds of spirit stones missing. But the problem is that Lu Mang is not as good as other spirit stones, and it took him more than three hundred years to use more than two thousand, which is already a very exaggerated refining speed. Who the hell is it? Could it be that this magic weapon also consumes spirit stones?
Suddenly, there was an idea, Emperor Yan said nineteen before, could it be Bing'er? It would be strange if she could refine spirit stones like this. I have an answer in my heart, but I don't think it's ridiculous.
However, when he actually saw it, he didn't think it was ridiculous at all. Has anyone ever seen the scene of the Eighteen Divine Soldiers hanging in the air and the spirit stones lingering around them? However, they are just a group of children! Even if you refine the yellow spirit stones, he can bear them, but isn't the green mangs only used by immortals? Also, where have the people gone?
Taking a deep breath, he shouted, "You eighteen rabbit cubs show up for me." ”
The Eighteen Divine Soldiers seemed to have been summoned to awaken, and each of them turned into a darker-skinned teenager. Meng Yuan couldn't close his mouth in surprise, "You... You're actually... You have already cultivated to the point of 'Divine Soldier Turning into Infant', but when did you get the Pill? Even if it is faster than the outside world here, it will not be ten years! Even if you are highly talented, you must first 'Divine Soldier Garrison Taiwan' and then 'Divine Soldier Transform into Infant'? Or are you all Heavenly Inquirers?"
Xiao Yu stood up and explained: "We are not Heavenly Askers, we are inheritors. We also don't have a Dan, if we have to say anything, the divine soldier is our Inner Dan. ”
"Isn't this only the top-level battle cultivators of the Heavenly Questioner and the 'Divine Soldier Infant Transformation'?" Meng Yuan said puzzled.
Xiao Hei wanted to explain, but Meng Yuan interrupted him, "You let Xiao Yu come, you can't say a word for a long time, and you're in a hurry." Catch up and give you a book, and practice slowly by yourself. ”
Xiao Yu covered his mouth and laughed, Xiao Hei was embarrassed and could only retreat, Xiao Yu then explained: "We are inheritors, if you still don't understand, you can think of it as a kind of pseudo-heavenly questioner. ”
"What is a False Celestial Questioner?"
"It's just that we have the same advantages as the Heavenly Questioners, and even more powerful than them to some extent, but our cultivation will be limited by the inheritance of the Buddha-figures. In other words, even if we try harder later, it will be difficult to break through the person who gave us the inheritance, and it is like a transaction. ”
"Is there really no way to break through?"
According to the lineage I have received, there have been times when a lineage has broken through the limits of the Buddha-figure, but no one knows how he did it. ”
Meng Yuan seemed to be a little bored, his body twitched, and he suddenly laughed, and said to himself: "Lingtai Cultivation, I'll repair a hammer." Every world has a virtue, and cultivation is still a game played by the rich and noble. ”
The eighteen inheritors looked at Meng Yuan as if he had lost his soul, and some people were puzzled and asked, "What's wrong with God?"
"We've been hit, we've accepted the inheritance, can we still understand the strength of God?"
Xiao Hei slapped the man and scolded, "You'd better... Be clear about what you are all about... How did you get it? If you dare to say to God... Disrespectful, there are people... Replace you. ”
Xiao Yu also expressed his support: "Our lives were fought back by God desperately, even the divine soldiers. Don't think that these should be yours, without God's help, you would have become food for sea beasts. Also, what do we use and live in, which is not provided by God? You may think that God's strength is not high now, but we are a group of losers who can't touch the sky, what qualifications do we have to laugh at others, let alone the pride of heaven like God?"
After Xiao Yu finished speaking, a young man with a gun stood up and only said one sentence, "It only took one year for God to kill the Little Sea King to the Third Order Sea King." ”