If you want to say that you can cultivate, it all starts from ordinary people. No one is born to be a great master. At most, it is just a person with a better talent and a better foundation. As long as you are a person, you have feelings. Although you can hide them, you really can't hide them when you touch them. Fortunately, the emotion of Dali Guiwang is covered up by the outside world. After all, he still cares about his name. How can a generation of Guiwang have ordinary people's weak emotion? If he wears it out, he will be laughed at.

"It's really strange. How can you be tired to death with some people in the myth?" Jiang Yun thought, this stick seems to be similar to the dinghaishen needle in the journey to the west, big or small. After the stone was broken, the brilliance was scattered, just like day. In a moment, it almost broke through the lasting darkness in Kunlun, and then it became smaller quickly.

"Hey, I'll take it." Ling Zhuangzhuang is not polite at all. In the past, he took the smaller Ding Tian needle in his hand, and Ling Zhuangzhuang got such a treasure. Among several people, the most envious one is long Yier, who has a straight eye. Originally, the origin of this thing was related to Kunlun, but now it is in the hands of others, and his heart can not be calm. Moreover, this thing is still the treasure of the previous Kunlun master. Long Yier thought that there might be some symbolic meaning in it.

It's very easy to hold the bright white silver appearance in Ling Zhuangzhuang's hands, but several people know the weight of this thing. The hole at the bottom shows everything. Although the shape changes, the quality doesn't decrease.

"Why not me?" Long Yier asked, "in fact, I can do it too. Lingbao recognized the Lord and only chose one person."

"Where is a person, we are all selected, but we have no fate," Jiang Yun said. "Look at those people, aren't they also selected? But they are not qualified, we are also selected, but also not qualified. "

"What's not qualified? We can't say that if we don't enter a similar dream."

"That's why," Jiang Yun said, "Lingbao chooses its master, not the current strength. Our road has been set, but Ling Zhuangzhuang doesn't have it."

"I practice the ghost way" "you are a fairy way, but Jiang Yun, I don't know. In general, they are not suitable for this spiritual treasure."

"Why is immortality not suitable? The master of Kunlun is also practicing immortality."

"So, this Lingbao is here, not in his hands," said Jiang Yun. "How is the weapon used?"

Jiang Yun doesn't want to continue to talk about that topic, putting long Yier aside.

"Not good" Ling Zhuangzhuang shakes his head.

"Not good, why not good" long Yier thinks Ling Zhuangzhuang is good even if he gets a good price.

"It seems that it's very powerful and can't highlight my own strength." Ling Zhuangzhuang is not reconciled. "Brother Jiang, if I use this stick, I think they will be killed directly."

"Not bad" Jiang Yun took the stick from Ling Zhuangzhuang's hand. It was very heavy. Jiang Yun barely picked it up with both hands. "Just looking at the weight, you can kill people. I dare not play with the stick."

Ling Zhuang's stick is no different from ordinary wood. It's just a big killing weapon in the process of fighting with the enemy. The weight of the pressure is absolutely oppressive.

"Is it really so heavy? Let me try "long Yier is full of surprise, Jiang Yun looks at Ling Zhuangzhuang," you decide "

"Nothing. It's just a stick. If she wants to see it, she'll watch it," Ling said.

"It's really insightful," said long Yier, but she couldn't pick up the Dingtian needle. Jiang Yun knew this, but did not say it. Dragon one or two must be in place, motionless.

"It's really a heaven fixing needle?" Dali ghost King laughs, "it's settled as soon as you take it. Ha ha ha ha."

"What are you laughing at? If you have the ability, come and have a try?" Dragon one and two can't let go or move.

"Zhuang Zhuang, take it up," Jiang Yun said. "I don't want to take it. It's too heavy."

The powerful ghost king just laughed at long Yier, "I won't try. There's no need to trouble myself. In fact, everyone can see that. It's stupid of you to try."

Jiang Yun is speechless, but he also wants to have a try. Fortunately, he can still hold it, or he will lose face like long-12. However, Jiang Yun also knows that he used almost all his strength to take a look at it. He picked up the Dingtian needle. Although there was nothing on the outside, he had a lot of strength inside. Jiang Yun's body, I know, to use words to explain, Jiang Yun will say that he is a power type.

"However, Jiang Yun, I still don't understand why the situation just happened. Are stones and dreams the abilities of Lingbao?" Asked the ghost king.

"I'm not very clear about that. Dingtian needle doesn't seem to have the ability to petrify others, and it's strange that it's petrified itself," says Jiang.

"I haven't heard that this Lingbao has the ability to petrify others," long Yier said. She is from Kunlun, and she may have more information than the other two. Even dragon one or two have never heard of it. It's really a bit complicated.

"Brother Jiang, dreams must have something to do with sticks, but petrifaction is not necessarily so," Ling Zhuangzhuang said.

"You want to say, the inconsistency of time?" Asked Jiang Yun.

According to the truth, Lingbao has chosen Ling Zhuangzhuang, but it is still petrifying others, so the time is inconsistent.

"Intuition" Ling Zhuangzhuang said.

"Strong? It's intuition. How did you go through all those years? " Jiang Yun asked, to say that in the dream of endless reincarnation, after Ling Zhuangzhuang's return, he still used intuition. Jiang Yun had to feel strange.

"In the world of brother Jiang, I can only be myself. If I am someone else, I will be really lost," said Ling Zhuangzhuang. "To be myself is to remember myself, how I think and how I speak. These are all my things. If I change myself because of the environment there, it may be better, but the change will last as long as I have the first change, For better or for worse, I've begun to forget myself. "

Jiang Yun was stunned. He never thought of what Ling Zhuangzhuang said. Remembering himself is the most important thing. When a person is no longer himself, it's almost the same to make a fire and dream.

"Well"

"Brother Jiang, I'm still what I used to be"

"Jiang Yun, don't think about it any more. I understand a little bit," said Dali Guiwang

Jiang Yun looks at those guys who have become stone statues. He thinks it's better to keep on like this. If he saves them, he has to kill them again. To save people and kill people, it's better not to save them, and you have no obligation to save them yourself. Although these people are not dead.

So the world has changed a lot, and Ling Zhuangzhuang has got his chance.

"Travel, fight strange, upgrade" Jiang Yun summed up“ It's like playing a game. "

"Life is like a play" says the ghost King vigorously“ It's said that life is like a dream. It's better to be like a play. "

The towering Kunlun wood stands in front of us, and finally arrives. Several people look around, and the silence is extremely terrible. But there was no sign of life.

"Strange?" Ling Zhuangzhuang said, "brother Jiang, when you look at the tree, it's suspended in the air, not rooted in the ground."

"Well, I see it." Jiang Yun nodded.

"It's underground," long said. "I wonder why it's floating now."

"But the Kunlun wood seems to have withered?" The great ghost king looked at the branches around Kunlun wood, empty and lifeless. There's no connection to this underground root.

"Impossible?" Jiang Yun takes out the token, the above induction disappeared, completely disappeared.

"Is it hard for us to go back like this?" "It's a bit of a disappointment," the great ghost king asked

"Not necessarily" "we can go down," long Yier said directly to the entrance under Kunlun wood, "since it's the core, it's down there. Let's go and have a look. Besides, Jiang Yun, didn't you say that? This core is in the body. Now, by analogy, this core must be at the root of Kunlun wood, that is, underground. If we go down, we may be able to turn Kunlun into what it used to be. "

"Yes, the heart is in the body, but where is the root?" Asked Jiang Yun.

"The root is the heart or the elixir, and it's all in the body."

"But the current situation is very wrong. If Kunlun wood still has vitality, then the vitality must be near the core, that is, underground. But in this case, why does the main trunk of Kunlun wood leave the ground? Is it possible to absorb energy only when you are close to the root? Isn't that suicide? "

"There's some truth in what you say, but what do you want to say? The following is not the core

"I guess the following is not necessarily the core of Kunlun."

"Where is the core?" Dragon one two asked.

"Above" Jiang Yun points to his head and Kunlun wood stands.

"Impossible, where is the root, in the void, isn't it nonsense? I think it's still below. Normally, it should be below. "

"One said the top and the other said the bottom. What can we do?" In fact, he had his own plan for a long time. "Since there are different opinions, it's better to separate them. I think the top is better. If you think it's the bottom, you go down and I'll go up with them."

"Do you want to take down the stage?"“ Can you have a little brain

"I only agree with Jiang Yun's idea. You don't understand the void. What we are looking for is the core of Kunlun, not the core of Kunlun wood. Kunlun is the world, the center of the world. Where do you think it is?" What Dali Guiwang said is quite reasonable. It's not that Jiang Yun's words are not convincing, but that the powerful ghost king knows what dragon one or two can hear.

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