The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 284: Change of texture
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Ye Chu stared at these lines and didn't try to memorize them anymore. He knew that these lines were weird, and even if he tried hard, he couldn't remember them. Use the reader! |March 8 Literature
Looking at these lines, the lines are simply outlined, and the ordinary ones are just like those drawn by a little kid with branches. Such ordinary lines are difficult for Ye Chu to remember. These textures can make him unable to remember. live.
The more magical these textures are, the more interesting and unwilling Ye Chu is.
"Can't remember, I just want to remember!"
Ye Chu didn't believe in evil, the thought pattern shook out from the sea of qi, and the thought pattern burst out with bursts of sound, nine stars in a row, "shot" a ray of light, trying to pierce the illusion of the void. First issue of this book[]
Ye Chu evolves with meaning patterns, and according to these patterns, these textures are imprinted in Ye Chu's meaning patterns.
Ye Chu Yuanling is extraordinary, these textures are not complicated, Ye Chu branded in them bit by bit, although a bit difficult, but barely able to do it. Ye Chu knew he couldn't remember, so he could only rely on this method. These textures are branded into the Italian pattern.
If the texture is more complicated, Ye Chu can't brand it at all, but such a simple texture can still be branded by Ye Chu.
Ye Chu's artistic patterns are extraordinary, but it is also very difficult to imprint so many textures. In this space, Ye Chu becomes imprinted and practiced, imprinting these textures piece by piece.
It took Ye Chu how much time to finally imprint the tattoos here on the tattoos. At this step, Ye Chu felt that he was going to collapse. The project is too big, if it weren't for his extraordinary spirit, he couldn't do it at all.
When the last texture was branded by Ye Chu in the Yi Wen, the Yi Wen slowly merged into Ye Chu's body. ._三^八^文^学_) But the meaning patterns have just been integrated into Ye Chu's body, and those simple textures that can't be simpler, actually slowly swim in Ye Chu's meaning patterns.
As the texture swims, everything is broken. These simple textures are reorganized, combined and entangled.
Ye Chu didn't have time to stop, thousands of textures began to change, constantly reorganizing and staggering. The original simple textures began to slowly turn into complex textures, and these complex textures were reorganized again into more complex textures.
In this kind of change, thousands of textures are entangled and gradually merged together.
Using the simplest texture reorganization, on Ye Chu's meaning pattern, a mysterious and extremely complex texture that exudes light appeared. Thousands of textures actually blend into one, and this texture is like a flower imprinted on the Ye Chuyi pattern.
These flowers are very strange, the petals are actually flowing, like weak water. Just when Ye Chu was "confused", the flowers suddenly changed and turned into a river, suddenly rushing up, with three thousand weak waters flowing continuously in it.
The texture is not as simple as just now, but instead is a kind of mystery and simplicity. Just looking at it, Ye Chu felt that his soul would be absorbed in it.
From the texture, there is the breath of Tao and Dharma, as if it blends with the heaven and the earth, with the breath of the heaven and the earth. Seeing this texture, Ye Chu couldn't help flashing a river in his mind. The river had three thousand weak water flowing endlessly. Mysterious and simple aura exudes from it, the simple and majestic is as if it has existed for countless years, and the ancient is not like it.
Ye Chu's meaning pattern merged into the sea of qi, and when he got the texture, it also fell into Ye Chu's sea of qi. This texture was submerged in it, and it caused the black iron to tremble, which mutually confirmed that the different textures on the black iron that Ye Chu looked at were so bright that they were entangled with each other.
At the same time, the texture on Ye Chu's arm obtained in the ancient nightmare forbidden land, at this time also rioted with a terrifying light, the three intertwined, the brilliance of the riot fell on Ye Chu's arm, Ye Chu's arm Qingliang disappeared instantly.
After the cooling sensation disappeared, these textures continued to submerge into Ye Chu's sea of breath, imprinted on Ye Chu's meaning pattern, followed by the meaning pattern into Ye Chu's Yuan Ling, and imprinted on Ye Chu's Yuan Ling.
The black iron pattern did not survive on Ye Chu's Yuanling, but the texture obtained from the ancient nightmare forbidden land and the texture that turned into three thousand weak water at the moment were all on Ye Chu's Yuanling.
After the two textures imprinted the Yuan Ling, Ye Chu clearly felt that the Yuan Ling had changed drastically. A refreshing sensation spread across Ye Chu's Yuan Ling, and a feeling of sadness spread throughout his body.
A kind of misery, a kind of helpless pain all came to Ye Chu's heart. At this moment, Ye Chu feels that he is not as good as death, and he is extremely uncomfortable. The world is full of misery and his heart is like death. First issue of this book[]
Ye Chu didn't experience this feeling only once, he had experienced it many times. But this time it was even more intense, Ye Chu seemed to be on the scene, repeating his love and dying in front of him.
This is an illusion, but it has a maddening sadness.
Ye Chu felt astonished. The feeling this time was stronger than when he touched the statue last time. Ye Chu really felt that kind of gray-hearted mentality.
Ye Chu just clenched his fist, his expression "sorrowful", Bai Xuan, Yaoyao, and even Tan Miaotong flashed in his mind. Ye Chu was unwilling. The last time he was "lost" almost killed him, and the feeling at this moment was stronger than the last time, enough to make him unable to hold it.
Ye Chu thought that he was going to be "lost", he would step into the footsteps of the supreme, and die in the world like him.
But after a while, Ye Chu remained sane. Although the coldness and sorrow occupied his mind, his consciousness was not "lost". Ye Chu burst into tears, but he stood there soberly. He did not self-mutilate and gave up his life.
This kind of result made Ye Chu stunned, and his mind sank into the Yuan Ling, and found that there were two textures in the Yuan Ling shining with light. These lights had a strange effect, which gave Ye Chu a sense of clarity. . And it was this sense of clarity that kept him sane.
The feeling of sadness and misery is still all over Ye Chu's body, Ye Chu burst into tears, tears streaming down, like a pearl falling, and his heart is ashamed. His only reason makes him stand motionless and not do stupid things.
This feeling persisted for an hour, and it slowly faded after an hour.
After returning to normal, Ye Chu stared blankly at the ground wet with tears. After a moment of loss of consciousness, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I am not "lost" lost, I am not "lost" lost! "
Ye Chu was so excited, he had never felt so happy. Not "lost" this time, it means that life is in his own hands again.
Despite the uncomfortable feeling just now, as long as you don't "get lost" and lose your life, everything will be fine. Nothing is more pleasant than being alive.
"Those textures..."
Ye Chu's heart was shaken and excited. Those textures are what keeps him sensible. Ye Chu was shocked by the strength of the weaker and the strongest. He didn’t expect that the other party could actually have the means to fight against the supreme’s will, and that he could keep people sane under the supreme’s intentions, really. Peerless. ()