138 The Jewel of the Realm confesses the Lord

Wan'er was in a hurry, and almost at the moment when Feng Qingyang retorted, she opened her mouth to explain.

"The King of Zombies?"

The wind was clear and muttered, and when he heard these words, his blood was churning, and he couldn't help but scratch a picture in his mind.

That is a generation of demon gods who stand up to the sky, suppressing the world for countless years, no one dares to take its edge, alone, dominating the world, crowning countless young talents, and no one can shake his hegemony.

The more he thought about it, the more surging his heart became, and unconsciously, his fists were clenched, and the aura belonging to the zombie king suddenly exploded, and at this moment of the outbreak, Wan'er in front of him suddenly changed her complexion, and a pair of eyebrows that showed out of the mask were all surprised and incredulous.

"This kind of aura is very similar to Daddy's! Could it be that he is the person Daddy said he was waiting for?"

As soon as her mind moved, Wan'er raised her hand and waved, and a round bead suddenly appeared, the size of a fist, like a transparent crystal, without a trace of impurities.

However, just such a bead contains great power, and Feng Qingyang just glanced at it lightly, and his heart throbbed, as if as soon as he touched the bead, it would fall in an instant.

"This is the boundary pearl, and it is also myself!"

Wan'er said softly, in a gentle tone, but still anyone could hear the trembling in it, which was inadvertently revealed, and it seemed to have been sealed in her bones.

"Can I take a look?"

"No, you can't. ”

Wan'er smiled, the laughter came out, the wind was shivering, only to feel that this comfortable laughter made his whole heart tremble, for a long time, a few deep breaths, finally calmed down.

"It's not that I show you, but my father once said, I was born from this world bead, it is me, I am it, you say, I will show you my own casually?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang was speechless for a moment, and said in his heart, your body has been shown to me, what do you care about such a bead?

"You said you were born from this bead?"

In an instant, Feng Qingyang understood, no wonder this woman was so simple, if she didn't guess wrong, she must be the spirit of this world bead, and only in this way can she explain the reason for her existence.

It is rumored that the treasure weapon will give birth to the machine spirit, and the magic weapon of the instrument spirit is even more than half a chip, if the monk of the same cultivation fights, both are people who have the treasure weapon, and one person's tool spirit is a little stronger, so long it will be invincible.

As for the birth of the machine spirit, no one can know, some say that it is the attachment of the Heavenly Dao, but in the eyes of the wind Qingyang, this is nothing more than the evolution of the extreme power of the object.

"I want to see your arm......"

Wan'er suddenly spoke, interrupting Feng Qingyang's contemplation, and without waiting for him to react, he stepped forward alone, originally his cultivation was much higher than Feng Qingyang, and it was of course extremely easy to get close to him.

"You ......"

Just as he was about to answer, the mysterious woman suddenly pulled up the sleeve of his right arm, and then the mask moved, and immediately bit him on the arm.

His lips and teeth intersected, only to feel a cool feeling pass by, and then his skin hurt, his skin was so strong that he couldn't resist Wan'er's mouthful.

In this way, about a quarter of an hour later, Wan'er let go of her mouth, Feng Qingyang turned her head to look, a look of surprise flashed on her face, and she saw a faint tooth mark on his arm.

Although it is quite light, it seems to be engraved there, no matter how much he uses mana, he can't restore it, and he is a little depressed in his heart, why was the secret path bitten like this.

So he blurted out, "Why are you biting me? It's not fair to me." ”

"Daddy said, as long as you find someone who has the same breath as him, you have to do it, I'm tired, I'll sleep for a while......"

After speaking, a trace of tiredness appeared on her face, as if she had consumed something before, and then her body shook, and she suddenly flew into the pearl, and the pearl flew straight towards Feng Qingyang. In an instant, it entered his right arm.

Looking at it again, the place where it had been bitten before instantly turned into a bead, and it looked like a tattoo.

At the moment when the imprint was formed, an additional piece of information suddenly appeared in my mind. He closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly immersed himself in the message.

"The boundary bead, the origin is unknown, it has the ability to seal and suppress a qiē, and it can even store a qiē, it can be called a miniature world, if you fight the enemy and get it into the boundary bead, then I am the absolute master!"

When the information was clarified, Feng Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes, and a glint flashed in his eyes, like lightning in the night, instantly piercing the darkness and turning into eternity.

"Jiezhu recognizes the Lord! She actually recognizes me as the Lord!"

Feng Qingyang exclaimed, looking at the mark on his arm, his heart was a little shocked, this woman who met for the first time actually gave him such a huge gift.

At this moment, he thought of Xuan Tianji who didn't know where she was, she seemed to be somewhat similar to the woman, she didn't know each other, but she always brought benefits to herself that she couldn't go back to.

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he immediately took out the bag that Xuan Tianji had given him, and a faint fragrance came into his nose, which was the unique taste of Xuantian Ji.

"Are you all okay now?" Unconsciously, he felt a little melancholy in his heart, he just held the bag, this thing in his heart, not only a life-saving need, but also a kind of concern.

Feeling melancholy, a warm current suddenly came from his arm, as if the sleeping mysterious woman, as if comforting him, Feng Qingyang shook his head, and returned to the bed to sit cross-legged.

Raising his head, he stared deeply at the bag in his hand, but there were scenes in front of him, and these pictures often appeared when he was alone.

This can be regarded as touching the scene, or just remembering something in his heart, it may be a sentence, or it may be a word, but at this moment, Feng Qingyang began to recall, what he remembered was not others, but himself who was crazy for them at that time.

"If I become strong, I will definitely change the ...... of the entire cultivation realm"

He muttered to himself, but after saying this, there was a roar in his ears, and the momentum on his body changed even more.

At this time, he is neither a perception nor a thick accumulation, but an instantaneous sublimation, the sublimation of that kind of self-feeling, which instantly expands to himself.

His original cultivation that was not very stable began to strengthen at this moment, and the blood of the Corpse King was boiling, and the blood qi that had been accumulated had been consumed, but after the entry of the Boundary Bead, it was the source of power that injected him again.

At this moment, there was a roar in his body, and his mana soared, and after the baptism of the cyan tree, his body began to grow slowly, although it was not much, but it began to move.

"In the middle stage of the late wandering corpse, this mission can be regarded as a complete success. ”