Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 642: Menghui

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Vientiane Sun Luomen has left one after another. Everyone has their own work to do, so I don’t bother to guess the relationship between the two women here.

Minghe Meng Qingying, you look at me and I look at you. He smiled at each other just now, and now he snorted again, turning his head away from him.

Then each hovered in one place, closed my eyes and felt the faint breath below, and stopped talking.

Although I dare not dare to touch this place lightly, it is also meaningful to feel a little outside, and it will help them to find memories.

No matter who it is, they are extremely curious about what will happen to their previous lives, and they are certainly no exception. Even if it is not for the purpose of restoring past life memories, I hope to know something, as long as it is a person.

They are already very willful people. They have changed to weak-willed ones. The call of the soul here is enough to make people break in uncontrollably.

If you really break in, you will probably lose your autonomy.

Exploring past lives often involves several stages. In the Huiyang period, the soul was prosperous, so I faintly perceived through a certain reminder, and realized that he might have a previous life. Then try to get in touch with items or other things related to the past life, activate fragmentary memories, and remember who you are in your past life. Then receive or completely awaken the memories of previous lives, and begin to choose between memories of two lives.

At the beginning, Jade Zhenren stopped in the second stage and did not go to the third stage at all. There are only a few people with such great perseverance.

They now feel that they may have a past life, but they don't know what it is, they are in the first stage.

This is also something that requires preconditioning. Starting from this stage, many people may spend their entire lives searching for things related to their previous lives.

However, because Meng Qingying's netherly integration action fits their previous lives, this step is infinitely advanced, leading to the face too early.

Neither of them were mentally prepared to face it directly, but both tried to know what their previous life was like.

The area below is very strong, but it doesn't mean that they were very strong in their previous lives. Maybe it was just the fish and shrimp in the sea of ​​blood, the ghost in the Styx, nothing more. But no matter what it is, even if it is a green turtle, you have to know about it...

In fact, this is also very dangerous, because the area below is not necessarily a passive energy area. It is more likely that there will be living creatures entrenched. They feel the front edge outside, and they may also arouse the attack of the creatures in it. You'll be fine if you stay outside.

But at this level, they are still sure to run away. There is no legend, the two most outstanding young stars in the Chinese immortal world, it would be too embarrassing to even dare not do this.

Feeling the breath escaping below, both of them entered the "dream state" to varying degrees.

Minghe saw Qin Yi.

It's really Qin Yi. Even the clothes are the same green shirt that hasn't changed for thousands of years, but the style has changed a little...

Is this Qin Yi's previous life?

Is there a predestined relationship with him? Minghe's heart thumped, but why couldn't he see who he was?

Is it the first point of view?

Sure enough, I saw Qin Yi walking towards him, with a gentle smile: "Excuse me, where is the Emperor of You going?"

Minghe heard himself saying: "Netherworld has no master, who is Youhuang?"

Well... the same coldness, the same remoteness, the sound is the same as now, is it really your own past life? Who is that? Minghe looks forward to it very much.

However, the man who was suspected of Qin Yi’s previous life laughed and said, "The name is Youhuangzong, and it doesn’t mean that he is the Emperor of the Netherworld. If anyone builds a Ten Thousand Ways Immortal Palace, there are really ten thousand ways. Just a few laughed, okay? You care how others brag."

Minghe heard himself smiling: "So...what will you give me and let me show the way?"

"Is Netherworld so realistic?"

"Yes, Netherworld is so realistic."

The man tilted his head and looked at himself for a long time. There was a strange color in his eyes, and he couldn't tell.

It took a long time before he passed a fruit.

"This is...the real thing of building wood?"

"Yes."

"This physical thing is useless to me."

"You...would be useful." The man's eyes were very soft: "Anyway, the value is high, right? Isn't it worth the cost of giving directions?"

"It's worth it." Minghe lightly took over Jianmu Zhishi.

The River Styx flows quietly, and the sea monster below begins to sing, fascinating, reaching the soul. Minghe turned around and entered the river, and soon the dream became dark and nothing was seen.

I didn't see anything about myself, I just looked at Qin Yi's face!

Minghe was very angry and wanted to continue to see the dream clearly, but it was dark.

Even reality...

Black?

Oops... Could the sound of the Kraken just come from reality?

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When Minghe was dreaming, Meng Qingying was also dreaming.

She dreamed something more mysterious than Minghe.

Because they are all relying on the breath of this place, what I dream about is probably what happened in this place. Ming He might mean that she used to live here and gave people directions, but what Meng Qingying saw was fighting.

Even fighting is an incomprehensible template.

The heat that melts everything, the ice that freezes the soul, the coercion of a realm, the attack of the sea of ​​blood.

Nothing can be seen.

Only blood and darkness.

I vaguely saw the energy that I waved, blue and deep purple, like a ghost.

If you are Nether, who is your opponent in battle?

There is a compass revolving, and the surface seems to be engraved with six tracks.

"You come to her, she is not here at all!"

Meng Qingying didn't know what TA she said was a male or female or a beast? Anyway, the other party is here to find someone, is he stopping?

The battle location is... the junction of the river and the blood sea?

I lost anyway.

It hurts, it hurts...

The soul is gone...

At this moment, a red glow fell from the sky, and the dazzling phoenix feather cut through the darkness and fell in front of him.

The power of the phoenix...so familiar, so kind, as if it were one's own thing, and nourished the last gleam of aura.

The last bit of aura was protected by this short-term protection, submerged in Cang Ming and disappeared for a moment.

"Who is intervening?"

Void is faint, no one answers.

"...Well, if you can't find it, then abolish this world and cut off the root of this reincarnation!"

"Boom!" Styx stopped flowing, the sea of ​​blood dried up, the blood shattered, and the pieces were like snow.

I heard the wailing of the Kraken, they lost their dependence on Styx, where should they go?

Meng Qingying followed the sea-monster's voice and looked over, and fell into darkness.

Sorry... This Siren's voice is not a dream, it is in reality?

Where is the Kraken!

Meng Qingying Minghe opened his eyes at the same time, and the first thing he saw was that both of them had involuntarily entered the most dangerous area, and an eye seemed to be opened in the **** vortex.

The whirlpool formed by the huge eyes, the eyes are full of fierce and hatred.

There are also giants condensed from various pieces of flesh and blood crawling out of the eyes, as if countless flesh and blood bones in the sea of ​​blood are irregularly spliced ​​together to form a condensate of blood.

The surrounding spirits surged wildly, and the resentful spirits screamed. The aura of death and death completely enveloped the two of them in an instant. They wanted to break free, but couldn't make it.

"If you don't reach the bottom of your eyes, you can still break away!" Meng Qingying had some experience, and immediately said to Minghe: "You and I will join forces to break this flesh and blood monster!"

Minghe sacrificed his life sword without saying a word.

The vast sky light instantly spreads across the secluded valley, like the Milky Way hanging upside down in nine heavens, extremely gorgeous.

At the same time, behind Meng Qingying, a little bit of starlight gathered out, soaring in the dark night in a blink of an eye, spreading a huge body overwhelmingly.

Meng Qingying's natal puppet, the dragon of luck.

In the distance, Qin Yi was letting go of his spiritual sense and searching everywhere, and he found his head broken and there was no news. As a result, the dazzling light and terrifying breath of the sky ran away, which immediately attracted his attention.

First it was a joy: "It's the sword of Minghe, the dragon of light shadow!"

Then was shocked: "What needs them to use their stunts for the first time!"