Chapter 263: Mind Refining Body

"This painting is the ...... I painted" Chen Jiawang's expression froze, and the sloppy man at the door gave him a very strange feeling, although he was drunk and hazy, but his body was imposing, which gave him great pressure. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You drew it?" The man opened his mouth coldly, and his eyes locked on Chen Jiawang tightly.

"You are ......" Chen Jiawang calmed down, and found that behind the man was a pretty little girl, with a calm face, a serene expression, white clothes and sunglasses, showing that she was spotless.

"We are friends with Li Yiming." The girl in white smiled and nodded at Chen Jiawang.

"The boss isn't here." Chen Jiawang was vigilant, he was not an ordinary waiter, during this time in the teahouse, Li Yiming told him a lot of things.

"This young lady shouldn't be from the teahouse, right?" The girl in white turned around again, and her calm face faced Wu Jia.

"I ...... I am also a friend of Li Yiming. Wu Jia opened her mouth hesitantly, she was shocked by the momentum of the drunken man just now, and after seeing the heavenly eyes that did not have mortal dust, the fighting heart in her heart came out strangely.

"Excuse me, that's the case, we have some things, we want to talk to this little brother alone, do you think it's convenient?" Tianyan spoke calmly, and his tone was as gentle and moving as spring water.

"This ......" Wu Jia looked at Chen Jiawang inquiringly, and was a little undecided for a while, this girl was pure and lovely, but the other drunk man didn't look like a good person, she was a little worried about Chen Jiawang, who had just had a good conversation.

"That, why don't you go first, I wonder if the boss may not come today, or you leave a phone number, and I'll call you when the boss comes?" was reminded by Tianyan, Chen Jiawang suddenly realized that if the other party was the same as he thought, it was not a good thing for Wu Jia to stay here as an ordinary person, the head of the regiment was kind to him, and he couldn't let the woman of the head of the regiment implicate him.

"Okay, call me for something." Wu Jia settled down, took the white paper on the side and wrote a number, gave Chen Jiawang a look that something had been decided to call me, and left the teahouse hesitantly.

"You're a protector?" As soon as Wu Jia left, Li Huaibei spoke coldly.

"Yes." Chen Jiawang took a deep breath and raised his head high, sure enough, the other party knew the protector, and it seemed that he was right.

"Don't be nervous, we are really Li Yiming's friends." Tianyan seemed to sense Chen Jiawang's emotional changes, and slowly opened his mouth to explain.

"The boss isn't here." Chen Jiawang still replied vigilantly.

"I know he's not here, and we're here to wait for him. But before that, please tell us that the painting in your hand was really painted by you? Li Huaibei had a gloomy face, and found a place to sit down casually.

"Hmm." Chen Jiawang mustered up the courage and nodded.

"What Li Yiming told you?" Li Huaibei glanced at the painting again, he was sure that with the strength of the protector in front of him, it was absolutely impossible for him to detect it.

"What's the drawing?" Chen Jiawang's face was shocked, and he looked at the painting suspiciously, what was wrong with the content of this painting? The regimental commander told himself? The head of the regiment has also seen this relief?

"I haven't asked what to call it, my name is Tianyan, and this is Li Huaibei." Tianyan's eyebrows moved, her eyes couldn't see, and her other perceptions were extremely sensitive, and she caught Chen Jiawang's stunned look.

"Chen Jiawang."

"Hello, Mr. Chen, that's the case, the content of this painting is very important, if Li Yiming told you, we won't ask anymore, but if you know it from other places, please tell us the reason, this matter is not only related to us, if it is not handled well, it will be very troublesome for Li Yiming." Tianyan sat quietly on the sofa, his tone was slow, but with a unique persuasiveness.

"This painting...... This painting was seen by a guest the other day. Chen Jiawang hesitated for a while, and replied cautiously, it was not that he relaxed his vigilance, but that the aura of Tianyan was inexplicably convincing, and subconsciously Chen Jiawang chose to believe in the other party, but he himself didn't know that this was the spiritual suppression between the protectors.

"Guest?"

"Well, the guest brought a pair of stone slabs, and the paintings were of reliefs on the slates."

"What does that guest look like?"

"There are a total of three people here...... Chen Jiawang recalled carefully, and told the characteristics of the three people one by one.

"You know how to sketch?" Li Huaibei suddenly swept his gaze to the sketches on the counter.

"Yes...... Will be a little. Facing Li Huaibei, Chen Jiawang was still a little nervous, the other party felt very strange about himself, and it was very similar to the feeling given to him by the head of the regiment.

"Can you draw those three people?"

"Huh? I...... I'll try. ”

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The sky was gray, the gloomy world was filled with dead silence, and the ruins of the dilapidated city had no trace of life. In the middle of the ruins, there sat a figure covered in black gas, and above the head of this figure, a woman with a bewitching body but a stiff expression was suspended.

The woman's whole body was naked/naked, her long hair fell vertically, like a thin veil, gently enveloping the charming body, the woman's eyes were closed, purple lines wandered under the pale skin, accompanied by flickering purple runes, and black spots loomed.

After a long time, the purple veins and black spots disappeared at the same time, and the suspended woman looked up with a dull gaze staring at the pale and dull sky.

As the woman raised her head, the black qi under her body gradually converged, revealing her true face. Looking closely, you can see that the figure shrouded in black gas is exactly the same as the woman who is levitating.

The woman sitting in the ruins let out a long breath, raised her head with the same blank face, and stared at the sky coldly, but in this cold gaze, there was a trace of doubt.

"You...... What exactly do you want to do? The woman muttered to herself, and as her lips lifted slightly, the figure suspended above her head suddenly distorted and faded, melting into a pitch-black column, gradually disappearing from the center of her eyebrows.

This person is Liu Meng, who was controlled by the Heartthirst Tribulation at the beginning, fell into the turbulence of time and space with Li Yiming in the chaotic battle, returned to the past, and experienced Li Yiming's death in the submerged history.

Because of Li Yiming's death, she made a crazy move: let the whole world be buried with her......

But just when she was about to go crazy, Li Yiming's body was taken away, and then a voice appeared in his head: He is not dead......

And then ......

Liu Meng's gaze at the sky suddenly froze, and a crack faintly appeared in the gray and colorless sky, and as before, the void slowly cracked, like a single eye overlooking all beings, staring at himself quietly.

"Heavenly Tribulation...... It's really punctual......" Liu Meng smiled shallowly at the corner of his mouth, raised his arms flat, and the vertical eyes that had just disappeared on his eyebrows appeared at the same time, and the diluted doppelganger drilled out of the vertical eyes again, levitating above his head.

"Click!" The thunder sounded, the one-eyed purple light in the void flashed, and a shocking thunder fell, rushing directly to Liu Meng below.

"This time...... How many are there? The thunder was empowered, but Liu Meng closed his eyes again expressionlessly and let the thunder fall.

"Boom!" The huge purple light poured out, steadily enveloping Liu Meng's figure, but this blow containing heavenly power did not seem to have any effect on Liu Meng at all, and the falling thunder light was all absorbed by the clone suspended above Liu Meng's head.

He's not dead. Liu Meng believed it, because she was no stranger to that voice, it was the voice of the Heavenly Dao.

After learning that Li Yiming was not dead, Liu Meng's first reaction was to go back, to the time and space where she should have appeared, and to Li Yiming's side, but before Liu Meng could start looking for a way to go back, the thunderstorm in the sky appeared, and it was continuous, endlessly.

At first, Liu Meng thought that it was Heavenly Dao's punishment for her to destroy all beings, after all, Liu Meng almost destroyed the world.

When the thunder tribulation fell, Liu Meng resisted, but the Lust Tribulation that she was counter-controlling had an incredible effect, it was able to absorb the heavenly tribulation......

"Click!" Another thunder fell from the sky, and Liu Meng's body surface was gradually filled with a dark fog, and the dense fog was dispersed from the doppelganger suspended above his head, slowly integrating into Liu Meng's body along the pores around Liu Meng's body, Liu Meng's brows twisted unnaturally, and there was a trace of struggle on his face, but he was quickly pressed down by her, obviously this black fog into the body was not as easy as it seemed.

"It's still a little bit ......" Liu Meng clenched his teeth, and his delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

Yes, this clone can not only resist the Heavenly Tribulation, but also absorb the Heavenly Tribulation, but this process, like the Thunder Refining Body, has to endure great pain.

For a whole year, Liu Meng has been silent in such an endless cycle, every time the tribulation falls, as if it has been deliberately calculated, it stops at the limit of Liu Meng's endurance, and then waits for Liu Meng to digest the power absorbed by the clone, but as soon as Liu Meng's absorption is over, a new heavenly tribulation will soon come again.

This made Liu Meng hesitate, the way of heaven ...... Is this helping yourself?

With the fall of the heavenly tribulation again and again, Liu Meng's strength has grown to an unimaginable level, but with the hint of strength, Liu Meng's perception and thoughts have also changed.

This falling heavenly tribulation is not punishment, but creation, but why does Heavenly Dao help himself? After telling himself that Li Yiming was not dead, Tiandao never said anything again, nor did he give himself any hints.

The improvement of strength made Liu Meng feel a lot of things that he couldn't feel at first, this is a completely independent world, there is no past, there is no future, and even in this world, there is no time...... The world she is currently in is no longer in the timeline, it seems to be isolated, blocked, and divided......

"Click!" The thunder fell again, and in this thunder, accompanied by a trace of blue heavenly fire, the corner of Liu Meng's mouth was bleeding after falling, this is already the fifty-seventh heavenly thunder, and the last time it seemed to be seventy-two......

Liu Meng gently raised his palm, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth casually, and glanced at the more condensed doppelganger with a feeling.

Leaving the Heartthirsty Tribulation, at first Liu Meng only wanted to torture it to the fullest, but where would he have thought that it would be such a result, the mind of the Heartthirsty Tribulation had collapsed and disappeared under the bombardment of countless heavenly thunders, and it completely fused with her half a year ago and turned into a clone.

"It's just a little bit, Yiming, wait for me to ......" Liu Meng took a deep breath and concentrated on absorbing the Heavenly Tribulation again, she could feel it, and there was still a little bit of it, she would be able to break through the space and return to the place where she came......

(Happy New Year, everyone!) ）