There are many legends about the evolution of mustard seeds from Sumeru since the ancient martial arts, and to this day, no one has ever been able to derive space from mustard seeds.

Not to mention the mustard seed Na Sumeru, which can already be called a great supernatural power!

Black Wind is now about to condense the prototype of the void, and he never dares to say that he can grasp the mustard seed.

Mustard seeds, infinitely small!

Even if he condenses the Void Universe Yuan Pill, can he grasp the infinitely small mustard seed, and can he really open up infinite space from it?

This Yangmu Pagoda is originally a wood genus, and it is already great to be able to swallow fire with wood, and it is even more eye-catching to expand the space, but the infinite space of the delusional number of 'thirty-three' is a bit too ambitious.

"Alas!"

Hei Feng sighed, most of the martial artists in the world are like this, they know that it is impossible, they can't do it, but no one will not think about it!

If you don't think about it, you will never be able to do it, and if you think about it and do it, you will have a possibility.

If you think it's difficult, you have a hundred excuses for it, and if you think it's easy, you can find a thousand easy reasons!

The difficulty of the thing itself has been determined, but the difficulty of the human heart can be changed!

"Why sigh?"

"I sigh at the warriors of this world!" Black Wind said calmly.

"Life and death, there is no end in sight. They have all heard of the peak of martial arts, but no one has ever seen it, and at the end of the sky, they have all thought about it, but no one has ever been there!"

"I have a friend who said that warriors in this world are like wheat stubble, after cutting one stubble, there will be the next. ”

"Even those who are as strong as you will fall, and at the bottom of this volcano, in the Yangmu Tower, there will be no daylight. ”

"Maybe this is the ultimate fate of the warrior!"

"Warriors are like wheat stubble?" the voice murmured softly.

In front of the black wind, it gradually condensed into a vague human form, and the molten slurry that had not been seen for a long time also appeared in the tower again, and they surrounded the figure like a sovereign, gradually merging into the figure.

In just a moment, the person in front of him slowly plumped up, and the cyan slurry was actually full of texture, forming a long shirt, which set off him with a very bony feeling.

His own face was mediocre, and his hair burned like a flame, which was extremely strange.

At this time, he looked pensive, and only after a while did he calmly say: "The mediocre warrior is the wheat stubble, and the strong are the sickle!"

Hei Feng didn't discuss Li Jiangbo's wheat stubble theory with this person again, but bent down slightly and said respectfully: "The junior Hei Feng has seen the senior. ”

"Thank you for the gift. ”

The man waved his hand, not caring and said, "You can find this place, it can be regarded as some chance, but it is just some wood spirit seeds, it is nothing." ”

"It's that this Yuan Skill of yours has some meaning, with this Yuan Skill, in the land of Wood Spirits, it is difficult to die. ”

Hei Feng said modestly: "The land of wood spirits is not easy to find, for example, this time, the junior was deeply trapped in the Accumulated Fire Mountain Range, and the seriously injured body was dragged to this time, so he had to be helped by the seniors and recovered in one fell swoop." ”

"The combat environment is really important for a martial artist. Black Wind sighed slightly.

"You're right, your meta-technique is deeply limited by the environment, and it's a little difficult to exert its power at all times, but it's not impossible. ”

Hei Feng was stunned for a moment, thinking of the Yangmu rooted in the void, a glimmer of light flashed in his heart, and he wondered: "The predecessor is talking about Yangmu?"

"Yang Mu has no soil to live, the sky can live, even in the sea of fire, you can also swallow fire and live, if you can give birth to Yang Mu out of thin air, maybe you can improve the deficiency of recovering the Yuan Technique. ”

Immediately, the figure seemed to feel as if he had said the wrong thing, shook his head and said, "You better think of some other methods, Yangmu is too special, you are not suitable." ”

"I just thought he wanted to take you as an apprentice, and he just sold himself and boasted for a long time!"

Fengzi complained in the star-hunting disk.

After the figure appeared, his contact with Kazeko was restored.

Forehead...

Hei Feng looked at the figure in front of him and looked at the astrolabe on his chest, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and he had already scolded Fengzi half to death in his heart.

Knowing that the person in front of him was very likely to be a martial artist above the level of artistic conception, and his cultivation in the spiritual field had reached an unfathomable level, otherwise he would not be able to talk to them for so long with a spirit body, and he even dared to speak out in front of the other party.

"It's not that I'm boasting, he really can't use this Yangmu. ”

Fengzi floated out of the astrological chart, faced the man directly, without any fear, and sneered: "He is the most outstanding disciple of this generation, and he has the title of the son of Zhongxing." ”

"Now that he is practicing Tianxuanlu, he will have to enter the Heavenly Journey with eight pills in the future, master the eight attributes, and just one Yangmu attribute, will he not be able to master it?"

Hei Feng looked at Fengzi who was fighting against this person, and felt a little weird, these two people shouldn't know each other, right?

"Sure enough, it's you, Fengzi. ”

The figure looked at Fengzi, revealing a hint of remembrance.

After a few breaths, he was slightly relieved, and said calmly: "I can give him the Yangmu attribute, and I can also give him the Yuan Technique he needs, but my inheritance can't be given to him." ”

"He's not suitable. ”

"You don't know how terrifying his talent is, can your self-created "Yangmu Zhengong" be comparable to "Tianxuanlu"?"

"Where is Tianxuanlu?"

The figure sighed, "I didn't expect that "Tianxuanlu" would return to the red dragon one day, I always thought that "Tianxuanlu" would never come back, after all, the sickle in this wheat stubble field has to be replaced!"

Hei Feng's heart moved, what did the other party mean by this? He knew the reason for the loss of Tianxuanlu?

Fengzi also frowned, and said impatiently: "I haven't seen you for a thousand years, how did you become such a mother-in-law?

"I said, he's not suitable. The figure sighed, "Yangmu Zhengong is indeed not as weird and magical as Tianxuanlu, but he is by no means worse than Tianxuanlu,"

"I'm waiting for my heir to appear, and he will return to the Red Dragon. ”

Hei Feng took a step forward and crossed Fengzi, "Fengzi, since the senior thinks that I am not suitable, then there must be his reasons, so you don't want to force him anymore." ”

He looked at the figure in front of him and said curiously: "I don't know the name and surname of my predecessor?"

The man paused, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he bundled his clothes and said flatly: "I am the Lord of the Eight Hundred Miles of Fire, the Source of the Twenty-Three Melting Pillars, the Lord of the Wood Dao of the World, and the Enemy of Thousands of Fire Sources---- Yangmu Zhenjun!"

"Poof," Fengzi stood behind Hei Feng, not holding back, and sneered, "You haven't finished the introduction yet, have you?"

"The king who kneels and begs for mercy, the dog who cries bitterly, and the head who is greedy for life and afraid of death---- Yang Qinghua!"

Hei Feng's face changed slightly, Fengzi is really not afraid of angering the other party, this Yangmu Tower is the opponent's home field, if the other party turns his face, they will definitely not be pleased.

"Yes, that's me, too. ”

Yangmu Zhenjun nodded calmly, "With Mu Ke Fire, my head is broken and bleeding, when I am alive and dead, I am afraid and painful, and in danger, I live in secret." ”

"Nine hundred years ago, I began to reflect on myself, reflecting on why the wooden path could not fight against the enemy's fire path, and later I created my own "Yangmu Zhengong" in this molten pulp column, using the fire source as the wood heart, and creating the Yangmu school. ”

"Later, when I met Fengzi again, it was a hundred years later. ”

He chuckled, and actually looked at Fengzi with a hint of doting, "Spirits and people are a little different after all, you don't take the way of taking away, don't take the way of condensing the body, and don't take the way of the soul." ”

"After so many years, there has been no progress, and the way of thinking is still stuck in the original foundation. ”

"People will have different thoughts and opinions at different times, when I was weak, I was embarrassed like a dog, and later when I was strong, I was still as bright as a monarch. ”

"This all constitutes me, the unified, harmonious, and unique Yangmu Zhenjun --- Yang Qinghua!"

Yangmu Zhenjun seemed to have thought of something, and he was a little excited for a while, and his tone was a little disheartened, Xiao Suo said: "Maybe it's a good thing to keep the heart of a child, and you don't have to worry about many troubles in this world." ”

"Who is the child? You are the child, your whole family is the child!"

As soon as the wind pounced, he was about to go to kill Yang Mu Zhenjun, but Hei Feng hurriedly pulled the other party down and whispered: "Calm down, we can't kill him!"

Fengzi snorted coldly, "I heard that you were in the Qianyuan Domain eight hundred years ago, who can kill you?"

"It's still silent, there's not half a bit of news coming, and everyone still thinks that you are in retreat and cultivating, and you have impacted the Fa Xiang!"

"There has been no news for hundreds of years, and there were countless news about you at that time, some people said that you broke through successfully, achieved the power of the law, and returned to the Red Dragon, and some people said that you failed to break through, went mad and died. ”

"I didn't expect you to be buried here, leaving only a spirit to survive. ”

"This is your hometown, can kill you at home, is it the law minister's power?"

"Ancestor of the Gu Clan, although they are very unhappy with you, they shouldn't do such a thankless thing, right?"

Yoki Zhenjun shook his head, "It's not from the Li clan, that person wears a cyan mask, and even my perception can't know its specific identity." ”

"He is not a well-known Faxiang Realm powerhouse in Chilong, but a strange powerhouse. ”

When Yangmu Zhenjun said this, he didn't say much, as if he didn't know anything about the mysterious powerhouse.

Hei Feng always remained calm, but he had been observing Yoki Mako, and after seeing the change in his expression, he made a conclusion in his heart: Yoki Makun knew who the murderer was!

He didn't say anything, since the other party didn't want to say it, thinking that there was something unspeakable, he didn't need to ask in detail, otherwise it would only annoy people.

"This Yangmu Pagoda is the Yuan Weapon that you refined after the completion of "Yangmu True Gong"? ”

Fengzi was a little disdainful in his mouth, but looking at his ethereal eyes, he was clearly very interested in this Yangmu Tower.

"Haha," Yangmu Zhenjun smiled heartily, "yes, it's the highest achievement of my refining weapon, but it's a pity that my attainment in space is too low, otherwise the power of this Yangmu Pagoda can be even higher." ”

Fengzi buckled his nose, "What kind of thing, except for the bigger ones, what's the use?"

Yoki Majun chuckled and shook his head slightly, "I can't tell you, this is part of my Yoki Shin biography, and I will only tell my heirs." ”

"Okay, okay!" Fengzi was a little speechless, "I know that you don't even want to pull half a chicken feather from your iron." ”

"You pass on the 'Yangmu True Gong' to him in the Imperial Realm, and let him transform his own Lingmu Yuanmaru into Yangmu Yuanmaru, is this okay?"

Yangmu Zhenjun nodded, "This is his chance, I will naturally give it to him, but the matter of transferring exercises to cultivation is not trivial, you must think twice." ”

"Seniors rest assured, if the seniors' "Yangmu Zhengong" is really higher than the "Lingmu Gong", the younger generations are sure that the transfer will be successful. ”

Yangmu Zhenjun smiled dumbly, he heard the other party's meaning, "Don't worry, although Yangmu Zhengong is created by me, it is absolutely perfect and meticulous." ”

"I didn't do it on my own, I had been passed on by some of my predecessors in the early years who had similar ideas, and in that hundred years, I combed and rearranged it and stood on the shoulders of giants to create Yangmu Zhengong. ”

"He's going to make you absolutely satisfied. ”

Yang Mu Zhenjun finished speaking, and his index finger was lightly pointed, and it landed between the eyebrows of the black wind.

"I gave you permission, you go and observe the Yangmu Tower, everything you want is there!"

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