Chapter 63: Turnips
Sixty-three words,
Faceless's eyes slowly opened, and he found himself lying on the ground. He tried to get up, but his body ached and he felt weak.
"What the hell is going on?" Faceless's memory only stayed when Grimace opened its mouth to swallow him. I can't remember what happened after that.
Helpless, faceless can only give up and check the condition of the body instead. He swept his consciousness through his body, except for the exhaustion of the dantian sword qi and some damage to the muscles of his body, nothing else was a big deal—at this point, Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief. At least the so-called demon didn't succeed. For the sake of insurance, the faceless inspected Zhihai again.
Knowing the sea in the air, Faceless opened his eyes fiercely, glanced around, and found himself floating in the air, and there was no breath of a young man around.
"The soul is just a little weaker! Didn't he succeed? Anyway, this time I won. Faceless thought, and with a wave of his right hand, the black mist in the sky surrounded him, and after doing this, his consciousness withdrew from his soul.
As soon as Faceless returned to his body, he quickly activated his sword qi and absorbed the surrounding demonic qi. The Star Vein absorbs very quickly, but there are very few that can truly transform it into sword qi.
By the time all the nine sword qi in the Faceless General's dantian had recovered, it was already the third day.
Faceless put his hands on the ground, slowly stood up, and patted the dust on his clothes with his hands. His eyes swept around.
It used to be white, but now it is broken like a mirror, scattered everywhere.
In a broken place, there was a stone platform with a stone table on which several objects were placed.
Faceless walked forward slowly, only to see three items on the stone table. The first is a three-legged bronze tripod, and the surrounding of the tripod is depicted with a little stars, as if the starry sky is all depicted into the tripod. At the first glance of seeing Xiao Ding, the faceless was already confirmed, and this was the purpose of his trip [Xingchen Ding].
The second item is a small tree, the branches and foliage of the small tree are luxuriant, but only the size of a fist, wrapped in a transparent film, as if it is a centuries-old tree, miniaturized.
The third item is a sandalwood box, about a foot long, all black, and the surface of the box is covered with patterns.
Although these three items are ordinary in appearance, Faceless feels that these three must be not small. It can be placed side by side with Xingchen Ding, and how small can it be.
For the sake of prudence, Faceless first used his consciousness, and the three items on the stone table were carefully scanned, and there was no prohibition or anything like that, so he reached out and grabbed [Xingchen Ding].
The stars and tripods are as if they were growing on a stone table, but they don't move at all. Seeing this, the faceless brows furrowed slightly, stretched out his hands to Xingchen Ding, and shouted softly, "Get up".
No matter how much force Wumian used, Xingchen Ding still didn't move as before.
Hu Wumian gasped, turned his eyes to the small tree, and filtered it directly. Look at the sandalwood box.
Of these three items, the other two are directly displayed in front of the faceless eyes, and only the inconspicuous sandalwood box is the most mysterious.
Faceless reached out directly to grab the sandalwood box, and unlike Xingchen Ding, the sandalwood box was easily picked up and grabbed in his hand—click! I saw a white light shoot out of the sandalwood box and hit Faceless's chest. Faceless didn't notice it for a while, and was knocked out more than ten meters away by this white light.
The breath in the faceless body became more and more chaotic, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he slammed on the ground before he stopped.
After the white light crashed into the faceless, it slowly rose into the air. A voice came from the white light, "What is the Tao?" The voice was vicissitudes and ancient, like the first thunder at the beginning of heaven and earth, resounding in the faceless heart.
"Dao, Dao, Dao, What is Dao?" A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the faceless mouth, and his eyes looked at the white light in confusion.
He looked back on his life, from the earth to this world, he had father's love, he had mother's love, but all this was destroyed by others.
In order to kill his relatives and destroy the hatred of his clan, he embarked on this road, and in order to survive, he went to kill. In order to be stronger than others, he went to kill more people. Finally he came here, but he still didn't understand.
He looked at the memories of his previous life again, only the phone call he remembered very freshly, and the other memories were intermittent, and some were still blank. When he wanted to piece together these memory fragments, an inexplicable force rushed towards his sea of knowledge.
Poof, blood spurted out of the faceless mouth again from the impact of this force. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said with a bitter face, "I don't understand." There was another sentence that he didn't say, "I don't even know who I really am, how do I understand what the Tao is."
Is he Ji Wumian, or Zhou Junjie? Or neither? Is he born of a broken memory? It seems to be clear but not clear, seems to understand but not understand.
"Hahaha" The white light dissipated, and a white radish with hands and feet and two vegetable leaves on its head was dancing with his hands at the moment, "Good, good, good, I don't understand." It is precisely because I don't know the Tao that I have to seek the Tao. This sentence made the faceless who was in confusion at the moment suddenly shake his whole body. There was a hint of clarity in his eyes, he looked at the white radish, and muttered, "I don't understand!
The white radish floating in front of the faceless eyes, somehow, stepped on the air and fell to the ground. The white radish stood up, softened its ass with its little hand, and said nonchalantly, "Come, young man, follow me, worship me! As he spoke, he wrapped his hands around his chest with his hands around his chest, looking very confident.
This scene made the faceless faceless who had been watching it on the side couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. I began to doubt what it had just said, and it could be more credible.
Seeing that Wumian was unmoved, the white radish rolled his eyes, and decided to implement the second set of plans, "Follow me, the divine weapon exercises are at your fingertips." Whoever you fancy about the women in the world, let's go and grab it. How's that? How's that? How's that, young man, follow me!"
How about this three in a row, it makes Wumian feel a lot more comfortable.
"If it's strong, then it won't, so low-voiced, and with a lot of conditions, that I, a little demon soldier, follow it. So the conclusion is that it's definitely still weak now. Faceless thought.
However, he does not fight battles that he is not sure of. So, he tentatively spoke, "Turnip."
The white radish that was about to say the third set of plans was suddenly shocked by these two words. Radish stared at the faceless with his eyes fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't call it radish, I call it ginseng." 〞
Puff Faceless finally couldn't help it and laughed out loud.
Seeing that there was no face like this, the "ginseng" jumped like thunder. But he didn't rush out of the way and wanted to fight with Faceless, so Faceless came to the conclusion that it didn't have the strength to beat him - otherwise, it would have been teased like this. Changed to faceless himself, he would have rushed over to cut people.
Ignoring the "ginseng" staring at him, he turned around facelessly, walked to the stone table again, and reached out to grab the small tree. Who would have thought, the transparent film that wrapped the small tree suddenly flashed and flicked the faceless hand away.
Hahaha "Ginseng" was on the side, looking at the faceless appearance like this, and said while laughing, "How can someone take the seed of the World Tree with their hands? 〞