What sages!! How can it be? Di Meng looked at his teacher in disbelief in shock???

Child, it seems to have something to do with your holy crest, because I just felt an aura in the stake that does not belong to you! Although it was only a moment to disappear, I am sure that the power contained in the sword you just now must have his shadow, how could someone with such a drastic aura of destruction and domineering power make your holy mark so dim.

Nanhu's words instantly made Di Meng fall into deep memories, remembering that Wang Ling disappeared in front of his eyes when he raised his foot, and remembered that he was forced to take his full sword but even his body could not penetrate; After a long time, Emperor Meng retracted his thoughts and muttered: Who are you? Why didn't you even come to me Are you really as I said at the beginning: as if you hadn't seen each other! Thinking of this, the thin sword in Di Meng's hand slipped and squatted on the ground and whimpered softly The contradiction in his heart made Di Meng at this moment like a lost child in the forest, and he would look out of the window every late at night during the year Wang Ling suddenly appeared out of thin air, not only changed his fate, but also took everything away from him domineeringly.

Ay!! When the child is strong, when you become stronger, go to him! In any case, he is your home, just like the holy tattoo on your eyebrows, he is watching over you all the time.

Di Meng raised his head and looked at Nanhu and nodded, wiped away the tears on his face, and turned back into the cold and arrogant red phantom he was at the beginning; Thank you, teacher, it's not too early to enter the room, I'll go back first and come to see your teacher next time; Di Meng bowed deeply to Nanhu.

Okay, go back and adjust yourself and see if you can sense his breath! Maybe that's why your holy tattoo is so dim, because the teacher senses that the sword you just now has not yet reached the point of fusion, and if you fuse with his breath and stab that sword, it must be even more terrifying.

Nanhu said this like a thunderbolt from the sky and bombarded Di Meng's mind: Yes! The teacher once said that the holy pattern was formed after the two dragons and phoenixes, which not only represents his own breath! In this way, we can better absorb the ubiquitous Holy Spirit Qi When breaking through to the knight, in order to achieve a balance, because the Holy Spirit Qi required after reaching the knight is more than dozens of times that of the swordsman, such a huge Holy Spirit Qi will definitely be eaten by the violent Holy Spirit Qi if there is no Holy Pattern balance; Therefore, when a cultivator reaches a magic guide or a knight, the holy pattern will appear in a very short period of time, and compared to the holy pattern produced by the fusion of the two, the holy pattern that naturally appears must be the lowest.

Kid, kid, what's wrong with you? Nanhu saw that Emperor Meng stood motionless in place and shouted two sentences in worry. . .

Dimeng, who woke up, was embarrassed to salute again: Teacher, I'm fine, I just thought of something, so I'll go back first.

It's okay, you kid, hehehe! Let's go back、I hope you can compete in the temple this year as you did at the beginning.。

Teacher: I'm going to do my best, I walked out of the courtyard as I spoke, and walked towards the way I came, but my pace was obviously much lighter than when I first returned to the temple.

Nanhu looked at Dimeng, who disappeared around the corner, and also showed a knowing smile, and glanced at the wooden stake on his side: I really want to see you, I don't know why you haven't appeared? But I'll watch this kid Dimeng, I hope it won't bring disaster to the empire because of what damage Dimeng suffered in the empire! Just a little breath can be so powerful, and what kind of existence is it, Nanhu has deep worries in his heart!

Since the sword he stabbed in his teacher's yard, Di Meng has rarely come out of his wooden building; It's like going back to the past, practicing swordsmanship every day, absorbing the Holy Spirit, and starting over, but the strange thing about Emperor Dream is that he has never felt that there are other breaths in his body, and no matter how hard he tries to perceive them, he can't detect the existence of the breath that belongs to him that the teacher discovered at the beginning.

Again, a sword was left on a big tree in the corner of the wooden building, and the sword was also there, just like him, and after a brief appearance, there was no trace of him, but he took everything with him.

Sighing softly, Di Meng put away his sword and returned to the wooden building, ready to start absorbing the Holy Spirit Qi to strengthen himself, although the progress was slow, but there was not the slightest thought of giving up in his heart.