Boundless Sky

Across the distant dark void, Cheng Hao and the mysterious beast looked at each other, and for a while, the entire underworld seemed to be silent.

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Hao put away his gaze, his body flickered, he jumped into the high air, and rose into the almost endless sky, gradually disappearing into the endless cloudy wind.

Until Cheng Hao's body of the mind and soul completely disappeared, traces like water waves appeared in the void. In the ripples of the space, the mysterious nine-not-like beast appeared towering into the clouds, a little confused. Turned around and looked up, a muffled voice slowly sounded.

"Why not keep him?"

At the moment when the thunderous sound of the divine beast fell, he was dressed in a robe, leaning to his right shoulder, holding a lotus in his left hand, and fearless in his right. The bald monk sitting on the lotus platform showed his figure from nothingness.

With his appearance, the dead **** suddenly seemed to come back to life. Numerous ghosts who were numb and witless, knelt on the ground in unison, and knelt on the ground constantly, contributing their pious beliefs.

"Mr. Taishan is dead, and **** is already under the control of the poor monk. There is no need for extra branches."

The bald monk had a great compassionate expression on his face. When he talked about Lord Taishan, his face still showed a trace of sadness.

"The **** is not empty, and you swear not to become a Buddha. The fight with Taishan Mansion is a fight for proof of the Dao, and there is no room for retreat. Now that the road ahead has been magnanimous, why bother to create unnecessary cause and effect?"

"You know, those emperors in the heavens are not easy to provoke!"

Speaking of the emperors in the realm of the day, this hell's actual controller also showed a touch of jealousy in his expression.

"Well, although I can recognize everything in the world, and I am especially good at listening to people's hearts, but the person just now, I can't understand his origin. I can not provoke or provoke him. No one knows whether he is standing behind him. Who is it?"

That Jiu is not like a beast nodded, and then sighed with a pity, and the sound like thunder continued to sound.

"It's just a pity that the tri-color other shore flower has been cultivated for so many years. Among so many flowers, only it has the most hope to grow into a seven-color flower."

"It's okay, it's just an auxiliary item, the big deal is just a little more time, and there is no need to regret the loss of things outside."

The bald monk chuckled and patted the divine beast's head gently, and then the space rippled, and the two gradually disappeared in the sound of talking and laughing, and disappeared into the unknown void.

With the disappearance of these two mysterious existences, the **** that was still in the frenzy returned to calm again, and the dense ghosts stood up again, walking on the Huangquan Road in unconsciousness, walking towards that far place...

...

In Zhou Ze’s bookstore, Cheng Hao and others were sitting around a square table, eating the food that Xu Qinglang brought up, while Bai Qidi was cautiously waiting on the sidelines, serving tea and pouring water, looking very courteous. .

Suddenly, there was a hot, yin breeze blowing in the bookstore. After hovering in the air for a while, it directly submerged between Cheng Hao's eyebrows.

As this yin wind submerged, Cheng Hao put down the chopsticks in his hand, closed his eyes and thought for a while, opened his eyes after a long while, stretched out his right hand, and carefully observed the three-color otheran flower mark on the heart of his hand.

This imprint is imprinted in his soul, and it can even appear on the flesh. Unless his soul is completely annihilated, this imprint cannot be eliminated at all. This is the young man's dedication to sever reincarnation. Sacrificing magical powers is hard to crack.

"Take me back...I want to see my sister again!"

As long as the thought gets close to the flower mark on the other shore, Cheng Hao will have this dream-like whisper in his mind. This is the obsession left by the young man after his complete fall. As long as this obsession is not completed, this voice will Will never dissipate.

Frowning slightly, Cheng Hao slowly raised his right hand and pressed it gently against the void of the bookstore.

The power of the soul disperses, without any seals or even spells, a red, white and black soul vortex suddenly appeared in the void. In this vortex, a three-color other shore flower bloomed rapidly from it, swaying its delicate petals, as if it were Dancing in the wind.

But Cheng Hao's expression became serious. In his perception, the vitality between the heaven and the earth was quickly attracted by the swaying of the petals of the flowers on the other shore. In just a few breaths, the vitality between the heaven and the earth was so strong that the naked eye can see. , The vitality that exudes colorful light, like a huge pillar of air, filled the entire study room.

Looking at this posture, the vitality of heaven and earth within a few hundred miles of it seemed to be attracted by it.

Just when Cheng Hao worried that the bookstore would be destroyed due to the excess vitality of the world, the petals that were still swaying suddenly stopped, and dozens of black holes appeared densely above the three petals, exuding the horrible devouring. Power, swallowed the essence of heaven and earth vitality in a few breaths.

Huh!

I don't know if it is an illusion, Cheng Hao actually felt a sense of satisfaction from Bi An Hua, and even vaguely felt that the other party was burping.

Lifting his right hand again, Cheng Hao lightly grabbed the other side flower that seemed to be swinging its petals again to swallow the vitality of the world.

puff!

The sound of the bubble bursting sounded. The moment Cheng Hao held his five fingers, the whirlpool of the soul that was still spinning instantly dissipated, and the three-color other shore flower rooted in it disappeared, turning into a mark again, and imprinting it on the palm of his hand. Place.

Chi Chi...

As the imprint of the other shore flower appeared on the palm of his hand again, Cheng Hao suddenly felt a puff of heaven and earth vitality pouring into his body, pouring into the golden blood gas like a rolling river, making the blood that was originally like a pillar of mercury, seemingly stronger. Minute.

But this long river of heaven and earth vitality seems to be too much. Although most of it is integrated into the blood, some still escapes, sinks into Cheng Hao's lower abdomen, and floods into the golden light particles.

In Cheng Hao’s surprise perception, the golden light particles, which were originally difficult to grow due to lack of cultivation techniques, grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of this majestic vitality. When this power was finally After being completely digested, the golden light particles the size of peanuts are already the size of an egg.

"Haha, developed, now developed!"

There was a touch of ecstasy in his heart, and Cheng Hao almost screamed in excitement. With this imprint of the other shore flower, even if he didn't practice the exercises, he could also improve his dantian divine power, which can quickly improve his strength. Pleasure, it makes him comfortable, don't want it!

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