"This scar is really different. Shui Xie seriously stroked the scar on Jian Fan's arm and asked, "Jian Fan, do you remember where this scar came from?"

Jian Fan looked puzzled, thought for a while, and then replied, "It seems that this scar already existed when I had a memory. ”

Shui Xie nodded and said to Wang Weidong: "Getting cold is indeed different from the surrounding skin. You try it. ”

Wang Weidong also rubbed for a long time before he said uncertainly: "Why don't we cut open this scar and take a look?"

Jian Fan shuddered excitedly, and he was chilled by the words of the two people in front of him: "Big brother, second brother, what do you want?"

"Jian Fan, listen to me. Shui Xie Zhengrong said: "You are too young, you don't know, your Jian family is originally a descendant of the Martial God, and now, your heirloom may be under this scar, we have to cut it open and see, are you willing? Of course, if you don't want to, Wang Weidong and I won't force it." ”

"What?Martial God Descendant?" Jian Fan was extremely surprised, his mouth was wide enough to swallow an egg: "Big brother, you mean, my family gave me the Martial God Relic, and this relic is still under this scar?"

Shui Xie smiled faintly, no matter who heard the news, they would be so surprised.

"You kid, do you want us to do it?" Wang Weidong was a little impatient, after all, the relics of the Martial God were in front of him, and after listening to what Bu Liangqi said about the Martial God Mausoleum before, he also wanted to see the Martial God's magical powers.

Jian Fan laughed, looking very happy, and said: "Big brother, second brother, my life is yours, not to mention this little thing! Even if it is dissected, even if this relic is given to the eldest brother and second brother, what is the matter?"

Regarding Jian Fan's attitude, Shui Xie was very satisfied, smiled slightly, and said: "Don't worry, I will do it, it won't hurt, of course the relics of the Martial God will be left to you, after all, it is your family heirloom." ”

"What nonsense, do it!" Wang Weidong stared at the fist-sized scar with glowing eyes, and his saliva was about to flow.

"Something that doesn't make a living. Shui Xie shook his head and smiled, and the white mangs in his hand were slowly released, and he was uncertain.

At this time, the attention of the water pavilion was completely focused on the fingers, and the dazzling white light had completely wrapped the index finger of his right hand, which was very beautiful.

Shui Xue's fingers lightly touched Jian Fan's right arm, and the latter only felt a chill coming, and he could already hear Wang Weidong's exclamation in his ears.

"Sure enough, there's something amazing!"

At this time, the edge of the scar on Jian Fan's right arm had been completely dissected, and it was strange that there was not a trace of blood flowing out.

The water pavilion carefully lifted the piece of skin, and found that a flesh-like object was attached to the scar, soft to the touch, and if you didn't distinguish it carefully, I am afraid that it would really be considered human flesh.

"The Valkyrie Relic is indeed extraordinary. Shui Xie sighed, the fist-sized martial god relic lay quietly on his palm, and as soon as he took this thing out, the breath of life on Jian Fan's body immediately appeared, and it was no longer as traceless as before.

"It's disgusting. Wang Weidong pursed his lips, took one hand over and looked at it carefully, and said while looking at it: "How could a good martial god leave such a thing." ”

This thing is slightly reddened all over, like fresh meat, and there are blood vessels extending in all directions, and its appearance is very disgusting, no wonder Wang Weidong has been complaining.

Jian Fan asked anxiously: "Big brother, second brother, is this thing the Martial God World?"

Shui Xue's expression was solemn, he shook his head slightly, and guessed: "My divine sense can't penetrate into it, it shouldn't be a space of its own." ”

"Shuixie, how do you say this thing can cover up the breath of human life?" Wang Weidong fiddled, puzzled: "Whether it is using internal force or divine sense, no matter how I urge, this ghost thing has not reacted at all. And Jian Fan seemed to have lost the breath of life just now. ”

"Boy, do you know what's going on?" Wang Weidong looked at Jian Fan, who was also confused, and snorted: "I guess you don't know, when I didn't say it." ”

Shui Xie also took it and tried it, and sure enough, as Wang Weidong said, neither internal force nor divine consciousness could be injected into it.

After pondering for a while, Shui Xie said, "Maybe this kind of thing can only be urged by people with natural divine power from the Jian family." As for under what circumstances Jian Fan can use it, let him explore it slowly. ”

After a pause, Shui Xie continued: "In short, being able to cover up one's own breath of life is definitely a good thing, and it will be of great use in the future. ”

"It seems that none of the martial gods are simple. Wang Weidong smashed his mouth, his eyes showed envy: "Just for this martial god world, I am already dying of envy, when can I have such strength." ”

"Maybe it's not appropriate to call it the world of the Martial Gods. Shui Xie pondered for a moment and explained: "We have no way of knowing what kind of realm we can achieve to create the world, but the Dark Demon Ancestor once said that only when we have reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and can Sumeru mustard seeds be converted into each other, can we refine the storage space. From this point of view, if you want to refine the world, you must reach the secret realm of the Martial Desolation. ”

After a pause, Shui Xie continued: "It would be more appropriate to call it the Heavenly Desolate World. ”

"Heavenly Desolate World?" Wang Weidong spread his hands and said indifferently: "Then I will reach the Martial Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm." ”

Perhaps, in the eyes of these young people, conquering the world is always a simple matter.

"I suddenly had a bold conjecture. The water pavilion suddenly had a solemn face.

"What conjecture?"

"Do you think our Pure Martial Continent is also a kind of Heavenly Desolate World?" Shui Xie's eyes flashed: "If that's the case, how strong should that person be!"

Wang Weidong was really frightened by Shui Xue's bold conjecture, his face became ugly, he took a deep breath, and said, "According to what you say, we are being kept in captivity by others in this world?"

"Captivity?" Shui Xie touched his nose, smiled bitterly, and said, "Maybe this word is really appropriate." ”

Above the endless sea, the sea breeze blows gently and sparkling, making it seem calm and serene.

With a loud bang, a strange ship wrapped in iron armor suddenly burst out of the water, shattering the tranquility.

The strange ship sailed extremely fast, like a giant shark, rowing out white waves, which was very terrifying.

An old figure strode calmly across the void, no slower than the strange ship below.

With a sound of mechanism, the impermeable roof of the strange ship slowly opened, and a fierce man in a black suit leaned out, scanning the figure in the sky, his face changed instantly.

"Dare to ask why Lord Suhe is here? Could it be the instruction of the sect master? The man in the suit looked extremely respectful, bowing to the figure in the sky.

The old man above the sky was none other than Yuwen Suhe, who had reached the realm of martial saints, and was assigned by Shui Zhonghe to cooperate with Bai Longwei's actions. Hearing this, Yuwen Suhe's footsteps did not stop, and he had no intention of landing, and said lightly: "Don't worry about me, follow the instructions of the sect master to carry out your tasks, and the old man will take the opportunity to make a move." ”

The man in the suit said respectfully: "With the help of Lord Suhe in this operation, it must be foolproof." ”

Yuwen Suhe's silver hair fluttered in the wind, and he said coldly: "Don't be careless, the old man will go first, and you will follow." ”

With that, its figure turned into a black streamer, and it disappeared into the sky in just a few breaths.

Looking at Yuwen Suhe's disappearing back, the man in the power suit was very puzzled, and said, "This mission will be very difficult, I didn't expect that even Lord Suhe would have to make a move." Can't we even take down that boy with our strength?"

"I'm about to arrive at Takishima. The man in the suit took a deep breath, and there was some inexplicable apprehension in his heart: "It's better to connect with Jiaolongwei first." ”

"All the White Dragon Guards, urge the Hidden Dragon Ship with all your might!"

As soon as the words fell, the strange ship called the 'Hidden Dragon Ship' shot forward like an arrow from the string, and in a short time, it had disappeared in this sea area.

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PS: I just opened the author's area, and I dropped another collection. Hiding in the face ...

The month is over like this, a rough estimate, 180,000 words, sweat, it's quite tiring.

I guess the second volume will be finished next month.,According to the setting.,The third volume will be even more magnificent.,I hope my pen can express it better.。

Whew, thank you again for your support!

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