In the Divine Court, a woman sat on the edge of the high platform with a lazy face, and the rolling sea of clouds rolled under the stage, covering her naked feet in the clouds.

Suddenly, a voice came from afar: "Are you going?"

"Don't go. The woman shook her head: "That kind of power can be used to destroy the Divine Domain through the Law Body, I don't want to take risks, and you won't go either, right?"

"Of course. The voice was slightly dulled: "What is that in your hand? I can actually sense the breath of silence?!"

The woman's gaze fell on the wreath woven from the flower of extinction in her hand: "By the way, let me ask you something, when we first met, did I have this wreath in my hand?"

"Your own business...... Need to ask me?" the voice was puzzled.

"Yes. The woman said solemnly.

"It's been a long time......," the voice said, and it was a long time before it answered, "It seems like no." ”

"Think again, is there any?" the woman said.

This time the voice was silent for a longer time, almost a few dozen breaths, and suddenly said, "Strange...... Why do I feel a strange pressure when I think about it?"

"Do you feel it too?" the woman let out a long sigh, "When I was very young, I met a great power from the Heavenly Realm, who gave me the Flower of Silence. ”

"Oh?" the voice was startled, and then said in a tone of certainty, "you have never mentioned this to us. ”

"Do you know where the weirdest place is?" said the woman, "I accept it, everything is calm, but when I have doubts about the Flower of Silence, there will be a pressure affecting me, and this pressure is faintly outside the laws of heaven and earth. ”

"Since it was when you were a child, what else do you have to suspect?" the voice asked.

"I should have come to my senses a long time ago, perhaps now that extinction has become my original power. The woman smiled and put the wreath on her wrist: "Every time I see this garland, I can't believe that I have been working in vain, as if all these years have been completely wasted." ”

"I don't understand ......," the voice said.

"It's simple. The woman said, "If I had obtained the Flower of Silence when I was a child, I would have cultivated to the Lord of Silence by now, but I am still enlightening...... It proves that it wasn't that long before I got the Flower of Silence. ”

"The more I listened, the more confused I became...... What the hell are you trying to say?" the voice seemed to smile helplessly.

"Forget it, I don't know what to believe. The woman frowned: "There is a power that is quietly changing the divine court. ”

"Are you kidding? How come I don't know what's changed?" the voice said.

"We are gods in the eyes of all beings, and no one has been in trouble for a long time. The woman said, "Let me ask you, whose god domain was destroyed just now?"

"Throne. The voice said.

"What about the last one?" the woman said.

"Last ......" The voice suddenly became sluggish, and then he said in a slurred voice, "It seems that you brought in ......"

"Can't you even remember the word 'floating'?" said the woman.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's floating, hehe...... It's weird......"

"Feeling strange? That's right! The power is making us forget her. The woman stood up and suddenly lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing smooth and white thighs, and on her thighs were actually engraved two blood-red words: Fuying.

The woman stretched out her little finger, cut her skin with her fingertips, and carved two more words under the 'floating underworld': Dharma seat.

"What are you doing here?" the voice asked.

"I'm fighting. The woman smiled: "You can only use this method to remind yourself not to forget, otherwise one day, we will be swayed by that power." ”

"It's not that serious, is it...... It's not a ......."

"You and I both have godheads, so we are very little affected. The woman said slowly: "However, nearly half of the great Shura who escaped from the Floating Netherworld Divine Domain can't remember the Floating Netherworld, their strength is rapidly weakening in a very strange way, and the Shura Holy Flame in their bodies is almost all extinguished, as if they have never cultivated in the Divine Domain." ”

A figure suddenly appeared beside the woman, it was a man, although his eyes were full of a sense of vicissitudes of time, but his appearance was very young and heroic, he silently looked at the words on the woman's legs, his face was solemn.

"That's the only way I can remind myself. The woman sighed, "The current Divine Court is probably the only one who can sense that kind of power, so I can't forget it no matter what." ”

"If the power you are talking about really exists...... the man hesitated, "One day, even if you see the words on your legs, I'm afraid you won't be able to remember what the floating and the throne represent." ”

The woman's expression suddenly stiffened, and the fierce aura swept in all directions with her body as the center, turning into a howling wind that swept away the sea of clouds.

The atmosphere became dead silent, and for a long time, the woman whispered, "I hate this feeling of worry, even ...... Somewhat scared ......"

"Here's to you. The man showed a golden hedron and handed it to the woman.

The woman took the spar, and then a bright light shot out of the spar, turning into a light curtain more than ten meters away, and then the picture just now was replayed in the light curtain, the woman lifted her long skirt and carved the word 'Dharma seat' on her thigh with her fingertips, and then their follow-up conversation appeared.

"It's uncomfortable......" The man also sighed: "Maybe the divine inscription is useless, if we watch this scene and don't understand the meaning of the floating and the throne, it is simply ...... By the way, you said that the Flower of Silence was given to you by the Heavenly Path Monk, and what kind of monk is he?"

"I don't remember exactly, but as in the dream, he seems to have only appeared once, and it seems to have appeared many times. The woman frowned: "I feel that he hates Xiao Yu'er very much, and he gave me the Flower of Silence just to attract my attention, and then he wants to kill Xiao Yu'er secretly." ”

"Who is Little Fish?" the man asked.

"It's the Floating Underworld. The woman replied.

"Who is the Floating Shadow?" the man continued.

The woman's expression instantly became extraordinarily exciting, and her eyes showed a look of horror, staring at the man.

At this moment, the man in the light curtain was speaking: "One day, even if you see the words on your legs, I'm afraid you won't be able to remember what the floating and Dharma seats represent......

The man's body was shocked, and he also heard his own words, and his breath involuntarily bloomed wildly.

"What's wrong with you?" said the woman.

"I see......," the man said in a dreamy voice.

"What do you understand?!" the woman immediately asked.

"This kind of power has once appeared in the Heavenly Domain. The man muttered, "This power is the reincarnation of cause and effect, and that guy is called the Emperor of Heaven, it's just ...... Tianyu is unwilling to sink, and has already killed that guy, how can it be ......"

"How do you know?" the woman asked again.

"I've dealt with that guy...... man said with a wry smile, "The reason why we forgot that ...... That ......"

"Floating?" the woman said.

"Yes, Floating. The man said, "We will forget the Floating Soul because she has never entered the Divine Court......!" Non-existent ......"

"What are you crazy about? I brought the floating hell into the divine court with my own hands, you ......"

"She's long dead, and one day you'll accept the truth and forget it. The man sighed: "The power of cause and effect has changed everything, you can still remember the floating underworld, it is your divine mind that is strong enough, but...... How long can you last long?"

"You say the power of cause and effect changes ...... In the past?" This time it was the woman's turn to be messy: "The past can also be changed?!"

"In the eyes of the Shura realms, we are gods, standing at the extremes of heaven and earth, and they will never be able to understand us, just as we can never understand the primeval miracles, and this power may come from the primeval miracles. The man sighed again: "However, the power ......of cause and effect is extremely terrifying, and even that guy doesn't dare to use it indiscriminately, because every time he moves cause and effect, it will inevitably trigger a backlash! Fearless to the ignorant!"

"This power must be destroyed!" the woman said word for word.

"I know where that guy's lair is!" the man smiled suddenly.

"Lair, you mean Celestial?" the woman said.

"No, no, no, his lair is in the Tower of the Destruction Realm. The man paused: "Since his disciple has already obtained the reincarnation of cause and effect, then he will definitely go to his lair!!"

Panlongtian, the demon clan tribulator was entertaining guests, but he seemed to be distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother Baizhang, what's the matter?" Mr. Huaiqi, who was sitting at the bottom, said with a smile: "The Heavenly Road has won many victories, and has successively killed the Floating Immortal Master and the Dharma Throne Master, Brother Baizhang should be happy, why are you so sad?"

"I saw a very strange method. Baizhang said in a low voice.

"Oh, what kind of method?" asked Mr. White.

"I saw with my own eyes that he was beaten to pieces by the Dharma Throne Master, and his body and spirit were destroyed, and he was able to turn things around and bring him back to life...... "Bai Zhang's eyes flashed with essence: "The value of that natal magic weapon is immeasurable!"

Ye Xin can kill the Dharma Throne Master with one blow, this kind of power is of course more powerful, but Bai Zhang knows that he can't learn it, and Shenye was indeed killed on the spot by the Dharma Throne Master, that is to say, Shenye was not resurrected by the Fa Gate, it was all the power of the natal magic weapon, just a magic weapon, not a magic gate!

"Brother Baizhang is talking about that Ye Xing Lord?" asked Mr. Waity.

"No, is it his friend, called Shenye, a monk of the Divine Court. Bai Zhang said with affection.

"Divine Court...... Isn't it supposed to be called the Evil Monk?" said Mr. Whitch.

"After all, if you have faced the enemy side by side, you must always have some affection. Bai Zhang said with affection.