Archfiend Chapter 516: : Top 6 and the Remnant Spirit of Wolf Poison (2)
"However, the younger generation may die in the holy war." Xu Yangyi said solemnly.
"It's okay, the prince is dying, and I'm afraid of some holy war." Antonio chuckled: "The prince promised to save your life. Take you out of here."
Xu Yangyi still did not immediately agree.
"Under the crown of a real person, are you really just to prolong the fate of the elves? With the Holy Spirit sitting on the ground, even if there is only one left, others dare not make it."
Antonio's eyes drifted away: "I believe you should know what a human pillar is."
"Human Pillar, as the origin of the elves and the source of power, it contains incomparably rich and profound things."
"Why does it appear? Where did it come from? Every holy spirit has its legends, Greek legends, Nordic legends, Chinese legends... They exist, and are the myths that exist with them in the world?" He Looking at the sky outside the window with scorching eyes: "As a cultivator, as the longest-lived race in the world, you cannot understand inheritance and self. You are still too young."
"Inheritance of knowledge, derived from the self, the mystery of cultivation...These are simply making it difficult for the grand prince to hold on to himself... Its appearance makes the grand prince firmly believe that this world... myth, perhaps not just myth!"
Of course more!
Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, did not say the last important message about the Ming Dynasty Tombs left by Wukong, but hesitated: "Quaethera?"
"That's right!" Antonio's black aura soared: "Queen Serpent God! The oldest **** exists! The two thousand-year-old Lord Malorne said it exists, and it must exist! I don't know how old it is. The feathered snake god... must know a lot, those ancient memories!"
"There are always so many races and so many people who want to be witnesses of history. In this impetuous age, most people are unwilling to do it, it doesn't matter, I can do it..." His eyes were somewhat Vicissitudes: "There are always people who yearn for the unknown and for knowledge. This is the root of the cultivator. If you forget this, then no matter how strong you are, you don’t deserve to be remembered."
Xu Yangyi was a little lost.
I have to say, he didn't expect this answer. There is such a person in this realm of cultivation that respects strength. But if you think about it, who isn’t?
This is a kind of thirst for knowledge, innate and indelible. Some people are pursuing the **** of the world, while the other party is pursuing the fame forever. The former remember the name, the latter remember their ethnic group, their brains.
Which is better?
No one knows.
"Do you accept this explanation?" Antonio asked Xu Yangyi with a smile.
"Everyone has their own way of embodying their values." After a few seconds, Xu Yangyi nodded seriously: "Mianxia's explanation is not well understood by the younger generation, but the younger generation agrees."
"Then, let's start." Antonio took a deep breath and waved his hand softly. The delicate box opened silently.
Inside, there is only one pen. A bottle of black ink.
"The highest mountain in the Alps, there is a Holy Spirit." Antonio twisted the pen and said with emotion: "Wake up in three hundred years and sleep in three hundred years. She sheds a feather in six hundred years. It has no name and is called 'White Dragon.'"
"Its feathers, coupled with the sss-grade treasure Meteorite Diamond, were made by the deepest treasure master for ten years. This area of less than one gram is covered with more than 10,000 runes. This, It’s the nib."
Xu Yangyi smiled silently.
A pen with such a big background, this favor is too big.
"This is the sap of the tree of the world." Antonio only slightly explained the bottle of black ink. But this sentence is enough weight.
World Tree, in the whole world, there is only the Elf Race Natural Dream Forest, and there is a seedling in the Moon Well.
As for efficacy?
None.
In other words, all the effects are not real, it has been deified. Ten thousand years are one meter long, and it has been so tall since the founding of the elves. It's not long so far, and it's also a holy thing that the entire elven clan swears to defend.
He snapped his fingers, and suddenly, a white light flashed above, breaking the restraint. An extremely quintessential spiritual power burst out of the box. At this moment, Xu Yangyi seemed to see the lonely white shadow on the Alps, and couldn't help but shudder.
The realm gap is too big...This...I am afraid that it is a monster that is infinitely approaching Yuan Ying, or... already Yuan Ying!
The golden light flickered, and Xu Yangyi's coat disappeared without a trace,
"Hmph, I know how to instruct others every day, and I don't know how to do something good!" The box said no, but the body honestly allowed the pen to be stained with ink and flew in the air.
"It may be a little painful. But, I think you can accept it." A deep smile appeared on Antonio's handsome and flawless face. Then, with a touch of his fingertips, a quill flew over, a cloud of holy white light, Xu Yangyi's dantian exploded.
"Boom!" In an instant, a sharp pain passed from his body. He couldn't tell what it felt like, it was as if there was a shell in the dantian. This point broke a hole in the shell, and something was about to grow vigorously in the hole!
And this thing, with the creation of this hole, immediately felt intimacy with his body!
China, Nanzhou City.
Xu Yangyi didn't even know that at this moment in Nanzhou, the real Gu Song Qingtian Palace will always be here. The ground was pitch black, and many black grounds boiled like bubbles, without a trace of life, and...... spreading towards the entire Long Su province extremely slowly.
In the sky above, on the huge flying magic weapons, I don't know how many spiritual researchers are paying attention to the huge plant below.
It seems to be dying, but in fact, it locks all its vitality in the body, waiting for the moment when the man's glory returns.
He is it.
However... at this moment, all the researchers took a breath. Because... this plant that hasn't been moved for decades actually trembled slightly!
One of its branches and leaves unfolded silently, "Kaka" sounded through this space.
"Moved?! It moved!?" "The wolf poison, which has been like a day for decades, has moved?!" "Is it going to wake up? Report to Vice President Zhang immediately!" "Unbelievable... Ancient living fossil!"
All of this cannot be passed to the West. At the same time, Antonio had already hit Xu Yangyi's shoulders and arms for four consecutive strokes.
At the place where the pen was written, a bunch of blue flowers, the size of a fingertip, appeared on Xu Yangyi's body. As each flower opened, he felt more and more that something in his body was about to recover.
The cyan lines spread out from the flowers, intertwined with a strange black devil pattern. Xu Yangyi now looks like a vengeful demon from hell. At the same time, he clenched his teeth, his body was shaking. Endure the pain of tearing the body.
And Antonio, with each stroke falling, there will be an extra crow's feet on his face. After the four strokes fell, this virtual infant realm was already out of breath.
"The blue and white pattern, the Holy Spirit in your body is a plant? It's quite rare...In the Elves, there were originally three plants of the Holy Spirit, all of which were the first batch of deaths in the Holy Spirit's hundred years of swallowing..." Antonio panted, lifting Start: "The plant holy spirit is very weak, but as long as you don't encounter other holy spirits, there will be no danger to your life. Below is the most important stroke. This stroke will activate all the lines."
"Any Holy Spirit, as long as it has existed in the body, it must leave traces. These traces are its gift to the human pillar, so that the human pillar will not die in growth. The Holy Spirit is difficult to find, and the carrier is also difficult to find. These gifts It is not triggered at all in normal times, and only the elves who have been in contact with the Holy Spirit for thousands of years have the key to this secret treasure cave!"
"These gifts are called'gifts of God.' Remember, any Holy Spirit has its most special talents. Among the gifts of God, there may be none of them, but there must be a kind of extremely practical nature. Talent! This needs to be explored by yourself."
Xu Yangyi gritted his teeth and nodded.
Although it hurts, it's still better than forging the left arm.
The white quill pen has a black gleam from the tip, and lightning strikes the heart.
"Kaka Kaka!!!" A green blue flower bloomed on his chest, and Xu Yangyi immediately heard clearly that in his body, it seemed that the world suddenly collapsed, and the "body shell," which was already full of cracks, followed this One stroke, all cracked!
At the same time, in the body... an immense force that has never been felt before, burst out!
These forces came so violently that he screamed from the sky. In the seven orifices, infinite blue light gushes out!
"Boom!!!" With a loud noise, a picture scroll of **** appeared in front of Antonio.
"Shasha..." He stared blankly at the huge phantom plant in front of him, ten meters high, it was just the ghost shadow, not big, but...
He looked at his hand in amazement.
He... is shaking?
Is he trembling in the virtual infant realm?
"This...impossible." He stared at his hand in amazement, and then he realized that it wasn't just shaking! His palm is full of sweat!
No...not only the palm of his hand, his forehead is covered with physical cold sweat!
Fear~IndoMTL.com~ Fear that I have never felt before.
Malorne has never felt it!
This is not a question of realm... but a question of hierarchy. High-level hunters, even sleeping tigers, sheep can't get close at all!
"What are you doing?!" A furious voice sounded from the box, and the spirit yelled: "I feel an incomparably terrifying power! What are you... uh?!"
Two eyes grew out of the box abruptly, staring dumbly at Xu Yangyi, who also gritted his teeth, sweating profusely: "This...how is this possible?! How could this kid have such a thing in his body!"
"This is a monster! A monster! Antonio! Kill him! Don't hesitate! This kid has something incredible in his body! I **** doubt his identity as a great psychic now!! How can ordinary people There is something like this hidden in the body!"
A pale hand interrupted his clamor. Antonio seemed to be a few dozen years old for a moment, trembling and trying to walk up, but found that his feet were soft, and he kneeled involuntarily.
surrender.
Complete, five-body surrender to the superior.
"It's terrible... No wonder, it's no wonder that he can strangle Lord Malorne's distraction... Even if he reaches the Forest of Nature Dreams, Lord Malorne didn't kill him at all except his body. Probably. As for swallowing... even more hopeless!"
"Unbelievable... isn't the plant system the weakest holy spirit? How could such a terrible thing appear! This...just like Satan! Full of murderous aura! Poisonous aura! All kinds of ominous auras...even the deepest **** On that floor, it is impossible to have such terrifying plants!"
"What the **** is it! This man in the late Marquis can withstand its load... It feels like it has killed angels!"