The front is still empty.

A piece of shelf.

Ye Bai is a little tired of seeing this scene, but now everyone has a shadow, and can see the material of each shelf clearly, and can see the ancient and dilapidated things on each shelf.

Ye Bai originally thought that there would be some magic weapons or magic weapons or the like.

But Ye Bai thought about it.

What kind of era is this? A thousand years later, what can be left behind is not something of extremely good material, or some peerless thing, but it is born with the ability to resist the dust of time.

And two such things.

A material is extremely good.

One is born with the ability to withstand the dust of time.

Such an existence has long been taken away by the monks who were the first to conquer here, where can it be their turn, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment...

Wen Qiu didn't have a soul breaking gun, and the whole person didn't seem to have that sharp breath, but there was a kind of free and easy, as if he had let go of everything, Ye Bai saw a gun from his figure, and for a person who regarded a gun as his life, he suddenly gave up this gun.

For Wen Qiu, it is not a very good thing.

Ye Bai raised his hand and silently looked at the lines in the palm of his fingers, and said, "Do you know what this represents?"

Wen Qiu said: "You are so old-fashioned. If I were talking about fate, you would say that fate is in the palm of our hands, and your encouragement is really meaningless, and I think it's good that I have refined my father's divine soul into the foundation of a spear, and then turned it into a soul-breaking spear. It's just that I'm under its control, and now I'm free. ”

Ye Bai shook his head.

"Where did you hear about this poisonous chicken soup?"

"Chicken soup?"

"Poisonous chicken soup? What is this?"

Ye Bai shook his head and said: "What I want to say is not what I want to say, what I want to say is that the lines of your palm represent your efforts, and now your lines are gone, which means that all your previous efforts are wasted, but it also means that you can walk out of a new road, as for what direction this road is, how to go, or rely on yourself, I can only help you and let you know that there is such a road." ”

Wen Qiu said: "This is already the poisonous chicken soup you said." ”

Ye Bai really didn't know where Wen Qiu got the meaning of this poisonous chicken soup, but there was no doubt that what he said was right, Ye Bai could only nod, and then said: "I also lost my way before, thinking that the way of the sword has come to an end, we can't break through in this life, and there is a limit to manpower after all." ”

"But you broke through?"

Wen Qiu asked.

Ye Bai shook his head and said: "I still haven't broken through my own shackles, my sword is still the original sword, but it is sharper and more agile, but this is still my sword, isn't it what I want to go further?"

Wen Qiu said, "What do you want?"

Ye Bai shook his head.

"My path can only be walked by myself, my sword wants a spirit, not lifeless, not anything else, I didn't find it, but I believe that I will find it in the future, and after I find such a spirit, my kendo can make a breakthrough, and it can be the kendo I want. ”

Ye Bai muttered.

He penetrated some of these tattered bookshelves, silently flipped through the books on them, carefully looked at the introduction of each one, he read a lot, especially said that he liked to read, but he liked the feeling of gaining knowledge, omniscient is omnipotent.

Wen Qiu said: "You told me that I have my way, but you can't show me a direction, it's better not to say it." ”

Wen Qiu is talking now, a little more youthful vitality or a little stunned, but this is very much to Ye Bai's appetite, thinking that at that time, Wen Qiu, who was carrying his father's spirit, always had a kind of twilight.

Even when I think about it, I have to endure the pain of breaking my soul.

This kind of Wen Qiu is not like a monk, more like an ascetic, or a person who bears the burden of atonement, and this sin is a superfluous thing for Wen Qiu, he doesn't need to atone for his sins like this.

Ye Bai learned all the things later.

For the meanness of the gods in this world, I have some feelings.

Wen Qiu later talked about his origins, his things from beginning to end, from how he became a sword slave, his father's things, and the things that he met Ye Bai step by step.

Will be overnight.

Wen Qiu was also drunk, that time Ye Bai knew that there were some things in life that could not be changed, but fortunately, although the direction of the road ahead was fixed, although there were twists and turns, after all, it was what we had to walk, and we could always change these roads a little.

When the kingdom of God falls.

Wen Qiu's father is also a god, but he has some ability to predict the future, and he knows that their divine kingdom will never be able to rise from this ground to the nine heavens, let alone turn into an ancient star and hang high in the sky again, and be able to be believed by generations.

So Wen Qiu's father found a woman to fall in love with.

And will let his soul be destroyed, everything does not exist, but he has fallen into a deep sleep in the woman's body, so the kingdom of God is in turmoil, and it is difficult for all the gods to escape the pursuit of those monks, but Wen Qiu's father is able to wake up from this new country of God after a thousand years.

But now it's dead.

Wen Qiu was born a demigod, and his mother died quickly, because what can maintain a divine thought must consume the soul, and this soul naturally cannot be Wen Qiu's, so it can only be his mother's.

Wen Qiu was born near Taishang Dao, maybe if he hadn't encountered some adventures or something, he would have died now, he met an old man, the old man who handed him the soul breaking gun, of course, this is not an adventure.

Because the adventure is a good thing, and this old man also cultivates the Soul Breaking Gun, but he doesn't want to use his soul as the foundation of a gun, so he lets Wen Qiu study day and night, wanting to melt Wen Qiu into a gun.

Later, things were much simpler, the old man melted the divine thought in Wen Qiu's body into a gun, and the old man naturally exposed all his thoughts in the process, and Wen Qiu killed him.

And he also got the Soul Breaking Gun, a gun that is not within a hundred, and he can't get it with his soul day and night, but there is also a hidden danger, that is, the soul is constantly waking up, for Wen Qiu, although he knows, but... Can't kill him.

A demigod can't kill a god, but is controlled by him, which is why in that shadow world, even if Wen Qiu kills his father and pulls out the soul breaking spear, he will be affected by his father's most wisp of divine thoughts.

Wen Qiu never told him how to kill his father's divine thoughts, because for a demigod, it was almost impossible to kill a god, Ye Bai didn't know, but then Ye Bai went to Southern Xinjiang, and it was a matter of another world.

Ye Bai is the one who knows.

The Gu that women in southern Xinjiang are good at, there is a kind of Gu, called Qiansi Love Poison Gu, this Gu is planted in a man, if it is a man's negative heart, he will definitely die..

Of course, these are things much later.

The current Wen Qiu still doesn't want to talk about these things, he is not a chattering person, let alone a person like Ye Bai who seems extremely strange, and tells everything about himself.

The two continued to walk here.

didn't mention the topic that I was expecting just now, because for the gun, Ye Bai could only give some guidance, if he wanted to really enter the Tao, he wanted to take a step closer and add some other things to his current white paper marksmanship.

Then it still depends on Wen Qiu's own comprehension ability, and no one can help with this.

At the end, Ye Bai and Wen Qiu still didn't find anything that could be taken by them.

However, the old man at the edge of the end made Ye Bai feel a little interesting, because there was an old man in the shadow world, and there was still an old man here, and this old man was wearing pitch-black clothes, unlike the old man wearing white clothes.

This old man is not here to keep accounts, but to drink here, he kept saying something in a low voice, but Ye Bai couldn't hear it, this old man has a shadow, so this is not the world of shadows just now, so Ye Bai is not very afraid.

The old man could open his eyes, and the two pupils above his eyes slowly converged together, and he looked at Ye Bai and said in a low voice: "Xiao'er practices swords, I don't know what to say." “

"Children learn to shoot, rotten wood. ”

He whispered.

But he didn't put down the wine glass in his hand, but kept drinking.

And after saying this, the old man didn't speak, he kept drinking wine all the time, Ye Bai heard this, he didn't react, Wen Qiu was also very indifferent, and the language of their world was already extremely thin.

The heart is already strong enough to be shaken by the words of the outside world.

The two wanted to leave, but the only door seemed to be here, Wen Qiu and Ye Bai walked towards here, and when they arrived at the road, the old man stretched out his feet, and the two eyes of his eyes turned pitch black at this moment.

The color of pitch black is like ink.

Ye Bai watched. \/

It seemed to sink into a dark black spring, the water was very deep, and the old man silently stretched out his feet, just looking at them like this, blocking their way, but not saying why?

A flash of gunfire appeared on Wen Qiu's fingers.

Ye Bai said in a low voice: "Who is Your Excellency?