Yunmo couldn't calm down for a long time. Despite the intermittent loss of many memories, he deduced the truth about the existence of this world.

Yunmo was a little frightened and a little excited.

It turns out that this world is more complicated than I imagined, it turns out that the strength can reach a higher level, it turns out, all those legends have traces to follow, it turns out that my stage is not only such a small piece of the world!

It took a long time to calm down and sort out all the information, Yunmo knelt down and kowtowed three times to Yang Jian's body, no matter what Erlang God's merits and demerits were during his lifetime, but he at least contributed his life to all living beings to be able to survive in this world!

The three heads knocked down, and there was a sound on the ground, but when he looked up, he found that Yang Jian's jade body had turned into powder, and the armor and weapons were scattered and fell to the ground. Yun Mo thought of the reason as soon as he thought of it, Yang Jianzhan didn't know that for tens of millions of years, even if he cultivated ** Xuangong's body was as solid as a rock, he couldn't withstand the erosion of the years, and if it wasn't supported by that trace of essence and residual thoughts, it would have already decayed into ashes. Now that this trace of divine thought was put into Yun Mo's mind, this remnant body naturally turned into dust.

In the past, he was said to be a powerful god of war in the heavenly court, but in the end, he disappeared with the wind like this, Yunmo sighed, and quickly collected the armor and battle robe and divine weapons in his hands. Bowed three times to the original position of Yang Jian's body, Yun Mo put on the armor and battle robe on his body, now his body is still small, and the upper body of the armor looks very large, Yun Mo carefully recalled Yang Jian's memory, and used his divine thoughts to perform infinite magic to make the armor immortal robe fit the size, and then his mind moved, and the battle robe and armor changed color, which was satisfied.

The bracer of the left arm of the armor was once re-practiced by Yun Zhongzi, the first copycat master of the Interpretation Sect, imitating the legendary Chaos Bead and Dinghai Pearl, and opened up a small space in it, which has the ability to store. Yunmo Shennian explored, although there were not many things in it, but all of them were divine products: the Qiankun bow that caused endless trouble in Nezha's hands in the past, the sky-shaking arrow, the slingshot that was used to injure Sun Wukong, and many magical magic weapons, etc. There are really nothing else, and there are very few materials for refining magic weapons, but there are a lot of immortal wine elixirs.

But Yunmo is already satisfied, there is such a big harvest, and those materials are still needed.

In the end, he wanted to take the two-edged three-pointed knife, but who knew that his hand was extremely heavy, and with Yunmo's current strength, he was not enough to shake it with all his strength, but he almost flashed his waist - Yang Jian's memory was intermittent, and there was no origin of the divine soldier. Yunmo suffered a loss, and suddenly, as a divine soldier who can confront the golden hoop stick in the monkey's hand head-on and does not fall into the wind, the weight of this thing will not be light. However, Yunmo combined Yang Jian's divine thoughts, and injected his own Yuan Shen brand into the divine soldier, as if there was some connection between the divine soldier and him, he could sense and use this weapon, but it still seemed too heavy and difficult to use as expected.

The Divine Soldier is psychic, and the moment Yunmo and the Divine Soldier establish contact, he can clearly feel the Divine Soldier's induction-there is a more advanced existence in the depths of this valley. Yun Mo didn't want to act rashly at the moment, firstly, he had just received too much information and needed to rest and digest it, and secondly, Yang Jian's trace of essence was hovering in his body, and the top priority was to absorb and refine it now.

This trace of essence, although it has dissipated over time, is after all the essence of Yang Jian's lifelong cultivation, it is his innate nature, and it is extremely pure. Yun Mo's heart moved, and he used the ** Xuan Gong to scatter that trace of essence into the flesh and blood to strengthen the flesh.

He did this for a reason, after withstanding the impact of the saints and powerhouses of the Flood Desolation World, his vision was several layers higher, and he was already a little unable to look down on the power system of the Zhuxian World, but in the memories passed down by Yang Jian, there were many things missing, the Yunqing Immortal Law was incomplete, the Infinite Wonderful Dao was incomplete, and only the excavation of his own divine treasure was completely passed down. In addition, now that he has a magic weapon in his hands, but he can't use it to his heart's content due to physical reasons, how can he be willing? This ** Xuan Gong is his best choice.

I don't know how long it took to sit here, Yunmo pushed the ** Xuangong to the second turn, and scattered all the remaining bit of essence into the flesh, so that it would no longer dissipate, but did not continue to completely refine and absorb it. Because I don't know how long it will take to refine it again, this place is difficult to see, maybe there is a hidden danger, or try to get out after the exploration is almost finished.

got up and stretched, but accidentally bumped into a warm little thing beside him, Yunmo turned around, slapped himself in the mouth, and was about to cry sadly.

The little curled up in a ball and snuggled up beside him, the hair on his body was no longer white or black, and the gray dust and dirt were dry and solidified on it, and it found that Yunmo woke up and looked at him pitifully.

Yunmo blamed himself very much: how did I ignore Xiaoxiao, it left my hometown because of me, has been with me, and treats me as a relative, but I didn't take care of it, looking at its appearance, I don't know how long I haven't eaten, I really am

A tear dropped on the little head, Yunmo hugged it tightly, regardless of the dirt on his body, kissed it on the head, and said: "Xiaoxiao, it's me who is not good, I have wronged you, I Yunmo swears here, from now on, you are my relatives, there is a bite of me, there is a mouthful of you, if you violate this oath, teach me to die, and there is no place to die!"

I don't know if I understood Yunmo's oath, the little thing obediently licked his neck with his little tongue and coquettishly to him.

Yunmo hurriedly took out the immortal wine elixir stored by Yang Jian and fed it to eat, secretly glad that he had a lot of dry food on his body, and he opened the bag and ate it all, otherwise he would regret it.

The little thing ate a few elixirs and regained his vitality, and because of drinking the immortal brew, he was a little excited, and ran around Yunmosa, making a cheerful sound of "woo woo wow".

Looking at the innocent and cute appearance of the little one, my heart is full of warmth and peace. Perhaps, the meaning of my existence in this world is not only to survive, but also to become stronger and protect my relatives and companions. It's not that the hero complex is attacking, it's just that I just want to live under the same sky as them.

Smiling and watching the little things playing, Yunmo reached out and took the three-pointed knife into his hand, turned around and waved it, but it was much smoother than before, although it was still a little sluggish, but it could already be used to fight with people. **Xuan Gong is really miraculous, aiming to open the divine treasure contained in the body, this is the second turn, so that his essence and blood are vigorous, his divine power has skyrocketed, and he can dance with his bare hands.

It's a pity that due to the incomplete memory inherited from Yang Jian, most of the eighteen martial arts learned in his early years are missing and cannot be tricked. Yunmo sighed regretfully: "If only these three-pointed knives could turn into Zhangba snake spears!"

Rubbing his eyes incredibly, fiddling with the Zhangba snake spear in his hand left and right, Yunmo suddenly realized: This grade of divine soldier battle armor can already change its appearance and color at will, and it is a grade divine soldier with the monkey's Ruyi golden hoop stick.

It's good now, that book of "Eighteen Divine Spears of Breaking the Army" can be cultivated.