Chapter Twenty-Nine: Dream Kills
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The bleak wind stirred the scattered leaves, and the black soil carried the dried willows.
As far as the eye could see, the ground was dark, not the gray and black of the plants and trees, but the color of the soil was originally black.
An ancient tree was rooted in the black soil alone, and there was not even a companion next to it, and the trunk of the tree had already cracked countless cracks, not cut by the sword, but the traces left on the body of the tree for a long time.
Countless thin threads hung down from the tree, and the black thin leaves were wrapped around the lines, and when the wind rose, it cut off the thin leaves like countless scissors, but they did not blow far, and scattered around the tree, this is a willow tree, a willow tree that is already old and about to die.
Suddenly, the willow leaves in the ground began to vibrate, and then they were thrown directly into the air, and the wind at this time was very small, not because the wind blew the willow leaves, because a palm was propped up from between the thrown willow leaves.
Immediately after, more thin leaves were thrown up, and a cyan figure sat up from among the chaotic willow leaves, allowing the willow leaves to hit his face without the slightest movement.
Ying Yi looked around a little confused, sitting in the damp and dirty soil, his eyes seemed to have traces of time flowing rapidly, and his eyes, which were originally bright as stars, were also covered by the cloudy color of earthy yellow, more like old people than those old people who had experienced vicissitudes.
"Who am I?"
"Chaoge?"
"Dixin?"
"Saint?"
"Win easy?"
......
The mouth kept repeating these words, and with each repetition, the yellow color in his eyes faded by a point, and the black light like the stars added a point.
"Prince of Great Qin, win easy!"
Suddenly, these six words resounded in Ying Yi's mind, and all kinds of past events came like a tide, and every event that entered the trial site flashed in his mind.
Transformation of the dragon robbery, An Ling analysis, gluttonous true soul, Emperor Qin, Yin and Yang Tribulation Fortune Sutra, Ancient Temple Demon Suppression, Yan Qing, Sword Yixi, Boat Delivery, Blood Sea Town Monument, Daji, Di Xin, Chaoge City, Ji Fa, Sage, Star Picking Tower.
All of this had gone through his mind, and he had understood the reason for all this, or what he had experienced before.
A cool breeze blew, and he subconsciously put his hand on the collar, but he reacted instantly, and without the slightest hesitation, he bent his finger to the left a little, and then heard the sound of something breaking.
A snowy light reflected through, and then countless fragments flew in the cold wind, and a black figure was also revealed from the wind.
The person who came was very young, and there was no other change on his energetic face, but he looked at Ying Yi very calmly, and he was still holding the broken broken sword in his hand.
"This man is a killer!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Ying Yi had already judged the identity of this person, because his body was too similar to the aura of Song Tong at the beginning, but his strength was much stronger than that of Song Tong at the beginning, this was a killer of the Rongyuan Middle Realm, but it was enough to assassinate the master of the Upper Realm.
A tight and dense friction sound came from the young man's body, and then he saw that the young man's body started from the left hand holding the sword, bursting through countless clouds of blood mist, which was a complete burst.
It's not that the young man doesn't want to speak, but the moment that true qi enters his body, all life has been destroyed, and his soul is gone.
Just like fireworks, every strand of hair and every piece of fascia skin and flesh from the young man's arm to his head burst open inch by inch, and Ying Yi watched quietly like that, watching the young man's body turn into countless blood-colored dust, the two were only a foot apart, but the dust turned into flesh and blood seemed to be consciously scattered around Ying Yi.
"How so!"
Looking at the blood mist in front of him like gray dust, Ying Yi's heart was like a monstrous wave, and the shocked color of his pupils could not be calmed down for a long time.
The slightly aching fingers woke up Ying Yi a little sober, and he felt that the Taiyin True Qi wrapped around his fingertips was receding in an extremely special trajectory, and a strange emotion sprouted from the bottom of his heart.
"Borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul, or dreaming back to eternity, or ...... Legacy!"
That kind of strange vitality trajectory, Ying Yi knows very well what it is, and he also knows very well what his seemingly simple outstretched finger just now represents, and the two figures in his mind gradually merged together.
"The emperor commands the general!"
Although it was not as powerful as Di Xin in his dream, Ying Yi really felt that the whim finger just now was indeed the king's fingering that Di Xin had used at the beginning.
The big dream has just awakened, who is a prophet in life.
Yingyi can now be sure that the ancient monument of the Blood Sea brought him to that era long ago, when it was still the era when all races were competing for deer and famine, and he, his consciousness was integrated into the body of the original human race co-master, the emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty, Di Xin, and saw the final battle between the human race and the immortal race from different angles.
The end of the powerful Shang Dynasty also shows the defeat of the human race, although I don't know how many times have passed, and even experienced several eras, but there are still traces of the original here, and the history of the human race has not been lost, because here, it is the original Chaoge City, the Heavenly Tomb, is the tomb dug up by Shen Gongbao for Emperor Xin.
Combined with the troubled times that the mysterious old man of Yanjing said at the beginning, the mysterious demon awakening in the trial ruins, and the revelation of the mystery of this mysterious tomb for thousands of years, Yingyi only feels that this era will really be a different era.
According to Yan Qing's statement at the beginning, there are not a few people who have seen this ancient monument, but those people have only realized the secret technique from the surface of the ancient monument, this time they were actually pulled by the ancient monument to the ancient times, and they personally experienced the lost history, which can be described as the beginning of change, and it is even more difficult to guess what changes will occur later.
Although I don't know if other people have also experienced this opportunity to dream back to eternity, Ying Yi knows that this time he has really encountered a great opportunity, which is even greater than the gift of Emperor Qin's divine soul.
Emperor Commanding Generals, the most powerful means of the last Shang Emperor, was just to summon eight divine generals with one finger and destroy seven powerful princes with a snap of his fingers, and the power of this secret art is far beyond all the secret techniques that Ying Yi knows.
Emperor heart has no appearance, this is a real imperial mastery, at the beginning Emperor Xin just gathered the power of a dynasty, it was comparable to the supreme saint, if it were not for the calculation of the curse saint, I am afraid that those saints would not dare to be so persecuted.
If the power of the entire human race is gathered in the world where this human race is the protagonist now, the power of the emperor's heart is unimaginable.
Although it is only a divine soul perception, and it does not really understand the mystery of the king's finger, it is also an amazing opportunity for Yingyi, this flawed king's fingering is still above all the secret techniques mastered by Yingyi, this is the evolution of the transcendent saint-level secret art, with the mystery of the most primordial power between heaven and earth, far from being comparable to ordinary heaven-level secret arts.
This is the fifth secret technique mastered by Ying Yi, the Shadow Devouring Secret Technique has been abolished with the Shadow Devouring Demon Skill, and it can no longer be cultivated, and although the Xuan Xuan Jing Hand is powerful, it can only be truly embodied in the Yuan Realm, and now it can only be used as a protective secret art, far from achieving the effect of covering the sky.
The Purgatory Oven is even more in a state of exploration, not to mention that it is still suppressing and refining the power of the ancient demons in the Taiyin Star Core, and it can only be used as a defensive technique, if you want to truly reproduce the primordial natal supernatural power, I don't know how much time and energy it will take, after all, it is not a secret art of the human race, and the Purgatory Oven is not something that can be mastered by penance cultivation at all.
As for the Xuanyin Blood Flame, although it is extremely powerful, it is full of weird magic, and every time you use the Xuanyin Blood Flame, there will always be a feeling of loss of vitality, but the Xuanyin Blood Flame has become more and more flexible, like a parasitic feeling, Ying Yi always feels that the Xuanyin Blood Flame is not so simple, and that Blood God Monarch may have a back hand on this secret art.
In this way, there is no secret technique that can really be relied on, and this is the gap between Yingyi and those real masters.
There is no corresponding secret art that can be used in order to have a strong strength, and when facing the enemy, it can only be simply to suppress people, and in the face of opponents whose strength is weaker than him, it is naturally invincible, but in the face of the real strong man of the sword night and rain and twilight, the backhand will be suppressed, although there is a gap in the realm, but the role of the secret art cannot be ignored.
However, now with this king's fingering, it is enough to make up for the gap between them and them, if Ying Yi sets foot in Rong Yuan and communicates with the star power of the Star Sea Taiyin at all times, the means of controlling the vitality of the cultivators of the Four Realms are equivalent to nothing for Ying Yi.
As long as the star core is not destroyed, an endless stream of Taiyin True Yuan will be born, far beyond ordinary Rongyuan realm cultivators, and at that time, Yingyi will truly rank among the top powerhouses of the younger generation.
Fingers inexplicably scratched in the void a few times, Ying Yi's face changed slightly, the breath left by the dead killer just now was filled with a strong aura of pills, which could only show that this person's cultivation was related to pills, but the Great Yan cultivator did not have a sect family famous for his pill cultivation, which could only mean that this person was not a person from Dayan.
Since this is the case, it can only be the people of the rest of the dynasties, that is to say, the real enemies who entered the site of the Heavenly Tomb, the cultivators of the rest of the dynasties have finally appeared.
Although Ying Yi is a proton sent to Dayan, when he comes to the site of this heavenly tomb, whether it is Dayan or the rest of the dynasties, they will think that Ying Yi is a Yan person, after all, the true identity of Ying Yi is only known to a few people.
And the cultivators who can enter the Heavenly Tomb are the most talented elites of each dynasty, and they can be said to be the cornerstone of the dynasty.
A dynasty song mausoleum, buried the king, buried the spring and autumn, seven dynasties through the ages, sprinkled chest blood, in the end, only to have white temples, sighing on the way!