Chapter 239: The Mystery of the Candle Dragon's Origin

Meng Xiaopao's epiphany lasted for two hours this time, and she seemed to be in a leisurely hurry, but in fact, she felt a trace of the mystery of the crystallization realm in the hurry.

In fact, the essentials of the Crystallization Realm, the medical soul, had not yet been taught to her, and her cultivation could be said to be almost exhausted before the medical soul was given the ladder to the sky.

However, this time it was an exception, Meng Xiaopao, who woke up from an epiphany, couldn't tell how he had an epiphany, and there were some more things in his heart, which he couldn't say clearly, but he felt it carefully but it was very clear and clear.

It's like a completely transparent piece of high-altitude glass, the eyes see nothing, it's very empty and I'm worried that it will fall and fall to pieces, but it's a different feeling when the foot is really put up, it turns out that it's very strong, and it's no problem to walk on it.

Meng Xiaopao didn't know how to explain it more intuitively for a while, heart refining is like this, you can't see it but you can feel it, with the end of a heart refining heart, a transparent earth faintly appeared in the middle of the heart and soul field, and the transparent earth divided the spherical spirit field into two, like the sky and the sea below, and the changes in the spirit field made her faintly feel that her strength was a little stronger.

The sudden epiphany refreshed Meng Xiaopao, stopped walking, and rushed into the snowflake-covered sky with a jump.

……

Mojian Gorge.

In a special mountain range surrounded by cliffs on all sides, high-rise buildings are built embedded in the mountains, towering into the clouds, snowflakes are flying, and the floors with black and red colors are covered in heavy snow, and the cold mist is quite charming.

Four 100-meter-tall buildings surround countless small buildings, and a giant pillar of optimus towers into the clouds in the center of the small buildings, and above the clouds that are invisible to the naked eye, the top of the pillar firmly supports a large hall and a sleeping hall.

The sleeping hall is not like the color of other high-rise buildings, it is dark, black without a trace of variegation, the purple crystal chandelier in the hall is shining, and a man sits alone at an octagonal table under the glow.

His face is unparalleled in the world, a pair of purple eyes staring quietly at the ground, on the ground, the reflection of the light reflects a starry sky, and there seems to be a meteor quietly falling in the brightness.

The picture is very beautiful, he is dressed in bone and black clothes that echoes the ink color in the hall, and the dark abyss happens to be lit up by the light and the reflected stars, less cold and more gorgeous.

Today's he is not like in the past, maybe it is because of the difference in identity that this different aura will be born, Lord Mo's he is arrogant with a kind of nobility, at this time he is dark with a silence, like a beast about to awaken and like a bloodthirsty demon waiting for blood.

Isn't his identity at this time the devil?

The hall was silent for a long time, so long that people almost lost track of time, when suddenly there was a change on the octagonal table beside him.

Next to his arm, which supported his head with one hand, a hairpin began to wriggle.

The hairpin is full of black gold, and the wriggling starts from the delicate dragon head, with the flickering of the stars on the dragon head, the hairpin that was a dead thing slowly changes into a small dragon, the dragon body is only the size of a palm, but its scales are cold.

The little dragon moved its four dragon claws towards the eyes of Gu Wangchen, although it was small, it was not slow.

Coming to the eyes of Lonely Forgotten Dust, it stood in the void and swung its tail the size of a gecko, opening its mouth and spitting out a childish voice:

"Master, can't you accept the facts?"

Gu Wangchen's eyes, which had not blinked for a long time, finally blinked, and after a while, his gaze moved to the candle dragon and said:

"Little Candle, are you really sure that I am your master?"

Although the body of the candle dragon has become smaller, its IQ has not been damaged, although it does not like the name of the little candle, but it has not turned its back on the lonely dust because of this title.

"Master, I'm pretty sure." Its voice was still very childish, but it was not at all childish in its words:

"Master no need to doubt anymore, I really didn't dare to guarantee it before, but this time I woke up very sure that I didn't admit my mistake, the spirit magic recipe was created by you, master, only you can cultivate, and only your divine blood can transform the evil qi in the spirit evil recipe for your own use, and your mortal veins are opened up by the spirit evil recipe."

After the candle dragon finished speaking, it flew to the chest of Gu Wangchen, it was lying on Gu Wangchen's chest like a gecko, and its little head was attached to Gu Wangchen's heart, and while listening to the heartbeat sound coming from inside, it continued to say:

"Each god has its own unique essence blood, your heart is stored in your divine blood, at this moment the divine blood is slowly eroding your mortal bloodline, and after the divine blood completely replaces those mortal blood, the evil qi suppressed in your mortal vein can be refined by the divine blood, and then your innate spirit body can really play its role."

After the candle dragon finished speaking, it raised its head, its small eyes glanced at Gu Wangchen's chin, and after reading it, it thought to itself that it would give Gu Wuchen something to replenish blood every day in the future, so that it could also let the divine blood multiply and devour those mortal bloods earlier.

Its thoughts are forgotten by Lonely Forgotten Dust, Lonely Forgotten Dust is just a little difficult to accept the past things that the candle dragon told him after waking up, he thought that he was a pathetic person who did everything for the imperial power, but since the candle dragon woke up not long ago, everything has changed, it turns out that there is really a sky outside the sky.

In this world, in order to unify the continent, he established two hard-line forces in the rivers and lakes and the court, and the ridiculous thing is that he was a god in another world more than 100,000 years ago, a god who dominates one side, and a god will also fall to the point where it is now, what an ironic gap, the most ironic thing is that he has no memory of that period.

Falling from the high immortal realm to the mortal dust, what happened in the middle? Why did the Immortal Emperor drive himself out? Is it also for power?

It has been more than ten days since I learned the truth, and after more than ten days of traveling, some inexplicable pictures that I had seen in Na Jingzhu have become clear little by little after combing.

The confused soul turned out to be her subordinate, not the kind of lover relationship that the mother guessed, to be precise, the mother concubine was not her real mother, it turned out that she occupied her child's body, no wonder she was so indifferent to herself since she was a child, in addition, even the various practices of the confused soul were actually to resurrect herself, and she did not hesitate to sacrifice half of her soul in order to save herself.

Now even Meng Xiaopao wears a heart-devouring bracelet of his own, and the medical soul is also his own subordinates, and the encounter between Meng Xiaopao and himself turned out to be a fixed number in the dark, no wonder the medical soul also exclaimed his master when he first saw him, it turned out that it was not that he admitted his mistake, but that he didn't remember him.

Although the candle dragon told the ins and outs of the matter, it didn't know exactly why it was victimized more than 100,000 years ago, and it didn't know how it came here.

At the moment, it seems that the sooner the continent is unified, the better, the Immortal Emperor can send succubi, then the other ghosts will definitely not fall, she is really unremitting in order to kill herself, what kind of entanglement exists between herself and her, is it a deep hatred or a blood hatred?

The more Gu Wuchen thought about it, the more annoyed he became, he was not a child of Gu Boyuan, everyone already knew, and now he had a general understanding of his life experience, and he had no intention of snatching things that didn't belong to him, but before that, he still wanted to unify this continent, if he really confronted the Immortal Emperor one day, it would be a backup force here.

Now that the war is coming, the poison of the soul in the body must be lifted as soon as possible, but the ridiculous poison is actually the mother of this body by herself, birthday cakes, good birthday cakes, good maids who are used, it turns out to be hypocritical deception, Na Jingzhu, if there is no it, maybe the truth will never be solved.