God level funny comparison system
Chapter 1046 Can't Remember and Can't Forget
"Big brother, I found something strange." Blinking his big eyes, Death Chichi suddenly said mysteriously.
"Oh?" Zhang Long smiled, "What strange thing?"
"Look, look, what is that thing in my sea of consciousness?" Shi Zhijian grabbed Zhang Long's big hand and placed it on his smooth forehead.
Zhang Long frowned, as if he had thought of something, but he was not sure.
"Oh, big brother, hurry up, I'm dying of anxiety." Seeing Zhang Long's doubts, he stomped his little feet and said.
"Alright," Zhang Long smiled softly and said, "Then don't resist, and be careful not to hurt yourself."
"Yeah." Shi Zhijian nodded obediently.
Taking a light breath, Zhang Long fixed his eyebrows, stretched out two fingers from his palm, and touched his frown.
The bright sunshine shivered for a moment, and his fair and tender face wrinkled, feeling that Zhang Long's mental power had entered his sea of consciousness.
The deadly sea of consciousness is clear, without the slightest sound, and is as quiet as the darkness in a dream, but in the center of this darkness, there is a faint icy blue phantom rippling, which makes the surrounding dark void have a bit of coldness. meaning.
Zhang Long frowned, and with a thought, a sliver of mental power that had entered the sea of consciousness of death to baseness quickly moved forward, and soon reached the ice blue light and shadow.
"Damn it!" Seeing the light and shadow, Zhang Long jumped.
The fluttering light and shadow, which seemed to be formed by the condensed ice-blue light mist of gas, unexpectedly presented a human figure, and it was exactly the same as that of a dead man. Although the face was not very clear, the general outline had already grown, which was the appearance of a dead man , especially the ice-blue soaring braid on the top of the head, who else could it be if it wasn't the most sleazy?
"Damn it, what's the situation?" Looking at the shaky light and shadow, Zhang Long was also stunned. He had never seen such a situation before.
When warriors practice, energy is concentrated in the dantian, and only people like Zhang Long who have the soul of the nine heavens will hoard energy in the sea of consciousness.
"Roar..." Just as Zhang Long was thinking, the light and shadow suddenly moved. When he opened his eyes, his innocent and cute face suddenly twisted into a hideous color, and he grinned and roared at Zhang Long's spiritual power, and immediately turned towards Zhang Long. With Zhang Long's spiritual power, he rushed straight at him.
"Damn!" Zhang Long was shocked, and hastily withdrew his mental power.
The moment his mental power withdrew from Death's Sea of Consciousness, Zhang Long regained consciousness. Under the sunlight, on Death's clean forehead, there was a strangely small face protruding out, similar to Death's. He had exactly the same face shape, but at the moment he had a ferocious face, staring at Zhang Long ferociously, as if he wanted to swallow Zhang Long in one gulp.
That way, not only fierce but also cold-blooded and ruthless, only a strong intention of killing evil.
In the warm air, a gloomy and ferocious aura spread, and it seemed that Ling's temperature dropped a lot.
After a few seconds, the icy blue strange face slowly disappeared from the deadly forehead.
"Big brother, did you see that? Well, that thing was cultivated by me, it's exactly the same as me, but she seems to be alive, and it's so scary." Si Zhijian stared wide-eyed and said in surprise, " I didn't have the mental power to resist you at all just now, but that thing in the sea of consciousness attacked you on its own initiative."
Seeing the excited look of Si Zhijian, Zhang Long grinned and fell into deep thought.
Zhang Long was startled when he suddenly saw that phantom of a human figure just now. He didn't know, and thought that Shi Zhijian also possessed the soul of the Nine Heavens, but now thinking about it, this strange phantom in the sea of consciousness , it should be because of the cultivation of the Supreme Ice Soul Art.
It has been introduced in the Supreme Ice Soul Art that when practicing this technique, a trace of the nine-day meaning in the energy of the heavens and the earth will be retained, and as the cultivation base continues to improve, this incomplete nine-day meaning will continue to accumulate. In the end, it will be condensed and formed, and in the end, it is likely to be fully awakened.
It's just that the Nine Heavens' Mind cultivated by this Supreme Ice Soul Art is incomplete and cannot be compared with the Nine Heavens' Soul, but its power is definitely not comparable to ordinary exercises. It is equivalent to one person cultivating two lives.
The important thing is that everything has advantages and disadvantages. Zhang Long also saw it just now. Although the phantom is an incomplete trace of the Nine Heavens, it also retains the blunt and domineering supreme majesty of the Nine Heavens. That's why he took the initiative to attack Zhang Long. , if the disposition of the dead to the cheap can't suppress this phantom, when the phantom becomes stronger, I'm afraid even the dead to the cheap will attack, and once the soul of the dead to the cheap is really swallowed by the meaning of the nine heavens, then death It is very likely that Zhijian will become a killing monster who only knows how to show the power of the Nine Heavens with violence, and that is no joke.
This is also the most dangerous place in the cultivation of the Supreme Ice Soul Art. It is also the place where death is cheap, with Zhang Long's influence. The threshold of tactic cultivation.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Long rolled his eyes, looked at Zhijian with a relaxed smile as much as possible and said, "Don't be afraid, since you cultivated this thing in your sea of consciousness, you will have a kind of difference with yourself that you don't have with others. Affinity, but this thing implies extremely cold-blooded toughness. If you are afraid of her, after a long time, she may even attack you. So, you have to suppress her. After a long time, she will get used to your suppression , and for your use."
"Yeah!" Shi Zhijian nodded earnestly, "Big brother, I know, I'm not afraid of her, I want to be like you, fear nothing, I will threaten her every day, if she dares to attack me, I will kill her she!"
"Haha..." Zhang Long laughed out loud as he looked at Si Zhijian pouted with an angry expression on his face. He knew that killing her with Si Zhijian's mouth was nothing more than playing cruelly. I don't understand yet, if there is no deep hatred, she will not have the desire to kill, not to mention that this phantom is just a special consciousness cultivated by her.
"It's good not to be afraid," Zhang Long said again after the laughter fell, "As long as you are not afraid of nothing, she will be afraid of you, well, big brother will teach you some martial arts, so that when you attack the Yanghe tribe, you It’s more manageable.”
"Really?" Shi Zhijian clasped his hands together, his eyes lit up.
Zhang Long nodded with a smile. In fact, his original intention was to use this martial skill to influence the disposition of the dead, so that her heart would become as tough and fearless as this martial skill. Taking her to attack the Yanghe tribe was nothing more than She wanted to sharpen her mind by fighting. Only a mind forged with iron and fire would not be easily knocked down. Even if she dies so lowly, she will be safe even if she practices the Supreme Ice Soul Art.
"This set of martial arts is called Chiyue Seven Slashes. Although there are only seven moves, each move is extremely powerful. When practiced to the extreme, it has the power to move mountains and fill seas, cut stars and make moons. It's the same sentence. The true power of a swordsmanship is not only knowing the subtle moves, but the key is to understand the meaning of the sword. Let me cover it up for you first." After a pause, Zhang Long said, and after finishing speaking, he nodded and smiled with Shi Zhijian, and his figure changed He soared into the sky, and when he looked again, he was already standing on the top of a high mountain in the distance.
Shi Zhijian blinked and swallowed, then suppressed the excitement in his heart, widened his eyes, and began to stare at Zhang Long without blinking.
"The first trick, the plum blossoms are scattered."
On the top of the mountain, Zhang Long's cold voice came, and with a shake of his hand, a black, red, and gold Yin-Yang sword appeared, with a thin layer of bright red flame attached to the broad sword edge, distorting the emptiness on the top of the mountain. Zhang Long's black figure became unreal.
He slowly raised his hand, and the sword intent began to diffuse with afterimages implying countless changes. The hot weather was inexplicably chilly, just like entering the cold winter, and there was still a faint melancholy in the chill .
"The beauty smiles and the plum blossoms bloom, and the snow-white beauty never forgets both."
"It's God's will to make a farewell, and when the plum blossoms are scattered, you will be crazy."
Holding the Yin-Yang Sword in his hand, Brother Long is showing off his cultural knowledge that he failed in since childhood.
He spoke from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, his eyes were blurred, and his face was reddened by the flames on the sword. Scenes from that year appeared in his mind. He swayed plum blossoms and scattered petals all over the sky. In the shadow of the fiery red flowers, that The beauty in white smiled wantonly, but her icy blue eyes were filled with impenetrable affection.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Zhang Long closed his eyes, and suddenly rushed out.
The red fire surged up immediately, engulfing Zhang Long in an instant, forming a huge flower ball, just like a flower bud that has not yet bloomed.
The fireball rushed hundreds of meters into the sky in an instant, and rushed from this mountain to the opposite mountain. The void between the mountains was covered with plum blossoms condensed by flames. As a result, on the blue and white mountain, on top of various flowers and plants, Dyeing a piece of falling red, the feeling of melancholy and fury, along with the curtain of fire rising from the plum blossoms in the sky, went straight to the sky.
Then, the huge fireball that landed on another mountain suddenly bloomed again, forming a huge plum blossom, feeling cold and melancholy, filled with helpless anger, covering the sky and covering the earth.
"It's so beautiful." In the gazebo, she muttered to herself in a low voice. For some reason, mist formed in her big eyes. She raised her small hand to touch it, and suddenly there was something more in her empty heart, and she felt that sparks filled the sky. The straight black shadow in the middle is so distressing to look at.
Although she was young, she could tell that the big brother who was fearless must have gone through too many hardships...
"Second trick, Lihentian."
On another mountaintop, Zhang Long looked at the dead man from afar, smiled softly, and the fury in the sword strokes was filled with a touch of overwhelming resentment.
"It is God's will to part, raise your sword and hate the sky!"
"Roar……"
The sound of wolves howling and ghosts crying came, as if there were hundreds of millions of innocent souls looking at the sky and roaring.Zhang Long's figure soared into the sky, with the huge sword in his hand pointing directly at the sky, a bright red light burst out, penetrating the sky, the blue sky trembled, and there was a faint crackling sound of the void, and that superb red light Surrounding them, hideous and terrifying skulls continued to erupt, expressing the depression in their hearts.
She cried again from death to shame, she seemed to think of something in her innocent heart, but she didn't seem to think of anything, just feeling, there seemed to be a lingering taste in her empty heart, and it was silent Years longer than her age.
The familiar taste makes people feel uncomfortable and happy, and makes people laugh and cry to death.
She can't remember the past, and she can't forget the smell, she just thinks that the smell that can make people's heart beat unbalanced comes from the big brother she relies on and admires the most.
"Oh?" Zhang Long smiled, "What strange thing?"
"Look, look, what is that thing in my sea of consciousness?" Shi Zhijian grabbed Zhang Long's big hand and placed it on his smooth forehead.
Zhang Long frowned, as if he had thought of something, but he was not sure.
"Oh, big brother, hurry up, I'm dying of anxiety." Seeing Zhang Long's doubts, he stomped his little feet and said.
"Alright," Zhang Long smiled softly and said, "Then don't resist, and be careful not to hurt yourself."
"Yeah." Shi Zhijian nodded obediently.
Taking a light breath, Zhang Long fixed his eyebrows, stretched out two fingers from his palm, and touched his frown.
The bright sunshine shivered for a moment, and his fair and tender face wrinkled, feeling that Zhang Long's mental power had entered his sea of consciousness.
The deadly sea of consciousness is clear, without the slightest sound, and is as quiet as the darkness in a dream, but in the center of this darkness, there is a faint icy blue phantom rippling, which makes the surrounding dark void have a bit of coldness. meaning.
Zhang Long frowned, and with a thought, a sliver of mental power that had entered the sea of consciousness of death to baseness quickly moved forward, and soon reached the ice blue light and shadow.
"Damn it!" Seeing the light and shadow, Zhang Long jumped.
The fluttering light and shadow, which seemed to be formed by the condensed ice-blue light mist of gas, unexpectedly presented a human figure, and it was exactly the same as that of a dead man. Although the face was not very clear, the general outline had already grown, which was the appearance of a dead man , especially the ice-blue soaring braid on the top of the head, who else could it be if it wasn't the most sleazy?
"Damn it, what's the situation?" Looking at the shaky light and shadow, Zhang Long was also stunned. He had never seen such a situation before.
When warriors practice, energy is concentrated in the dantian, and only people like Zhang Long who have the soul of the nine heavens will hoard energy in the sea of consciousness.
"Roar..." Just as Zhang Long was thinking, the light and shadow suddenly moved. When he opened his eyes, his innocent and cute face suddenly twisted into a hideous color, and he grinned and roared at Zhang Long's spiritual power, and immediately turned towards Zhang Long. With Zhang Long's spiritual power, he rushed straight at him.
"Damn!" Zhang Long was shocked, and hastily withdrew his mental power.
The moment his mental power withdrew from Death's Sea of Consciousness, Zhang Long regained consciousness. Under the sunlight, on Death's clean forehead, there was a strangely small face protruding out, similar to Death's. He had exactly the same face shape, but at the moment he had a ferocious face, staring at Zhang Long ferociously, as if he wanted to swallow Zhang Long in one gulp.
That way, not only fierce but also cold-blooded and ruthless, only a strong intention of killing evil.
In the warm air, a gloomy and ferocious aura spread, and it seemed that Ling's temperature dropped a lot.
After a few seconds, the icy blue strange face slowly disappeared from the deadly forehead.
"Big brother, did you see that? Well, that thing was cultivated by me, it's exactly the same as me, but she seems to be alive, and it's so scary." Si Zhijian stared wide-eyed and said in surprise, " I didn't have the mental power to resist you at all just now, but that thing in the sea of consciousness attacked you on its own initiative."
Seeing the excited look of Si Zhijian, Zhang Long grinned and fell into deep thought.
Zhang Long was startled when he suddenly saw that phantom of a human figure just now. He didn't know, and thought that Shi Zhijian also possessed the soul of the Nine Heavens, but now thinking about it, this strange phantom in the sea of consciousness , it should be because of the cultivation of the Supreme Ice Soul Art.
It has been introduced in the Supreme Ice Soul Art that when practicing this technique, a trace of the nine-day meaning in the energy of the heavens and the earth will be retained, and as the cultivation base continues to improve, this incomplete nine-day meaning will continue to accumulate. In the end, it will be condensed and formed, and in the end, it is likely to be fully awakened.
It's just that the Nine Heavens' Mind cultivated by this Supreme Ice Soul Art is incomplete and cannot be compared with the Nine Heavens' Soul, but its power is definitely not comparable to ordinary exercises. It is equivalent to one person cultivating two lives.
The important thing is that everything has advantages and disadvantages. Zhang Long also saw it just now. Although the phantom is an incomplete trace of the Nine Heavens, it also retains the blunt and domineering supreme majesty of the Nine Heavens. That's why he took the initiative to attack Zhang Long. , if the disposition of the dead to the cheap can't suppress this phantom, when the phantom becomes stronger, I'm afraid even the dead to the cheap will attack, and once the soul of the dead to the cheap is really swallowed by the meaning of the nine heavens, then death It is very likely that Zhijian will become a killing monster who only knows how to show the power of the Nine Heavens with violence, and that is no joke.
This is also the most dangerous place in the cultivation of the Supreme Ice Soul Art. It is also the place where death is cheap, with Zhang Long's influence. The threshold of tactic cultivation.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Long rolled his eyes, looked at Zhijian with a relaxed smile as much as possible and said, "Don't be afraid, since you cultivated this thing in your sea of consciousness, you will have a kind of difference with yourself that you don't have with others. Affinity, but this thing implies extremely cold-blooded toughness. If you are afraid of her, after a long time, she may even attack you. So, you have to suppress her. After a long time, she will get used to your suppression , and for your use."
"Yeah!" Shi Zhijian nodded earnestly, "Big brother, I know, I'm not afraid of her, I want to be like you, fear nothing, I will threaten her every day, if she dares to attack me, I will kill her she!"
"Haha..." Zhang Long laughed out loud as he looked at Si Zhijian pouted with an angry expression on his face. He knew that killing her with Si Zhijian's mouth was nothing more than playing cruelly. I don't understand yet, if there is no deep hatred, she will not have the desire to kill, not to mention that this phantom is just a special consciousness cultivated by her.
"It's good not to be afraid," Zhang Long said again after the laughter fell, "As long as you are not afraid of nothing, she will be afraid of you, well, big brother will teach you some martial arts, so that when you attack the Yanghe tribe, you It’s more manageable.”
"Really?" Shi Zhijian clasped his hands together, his eyes lit up.
Zhang Long nodded with a smile. In fact, his original intention was to use this martial skill to influence the disposition of the dead, so that her heart would become as tough and fearless as this martial skill. Taking her to attack the Yanghe tribe was nothing more than She wanted to sharpen her mind by fighting. Only a mind forged with iron and fire would not be easily knocked down. Even if she dies so lowly, she will be safe even if she practices the Supreme Ice Soul Art.
"This set of martial arts is called Chiyue Seven Slashes. Although there are only seven moves, each move is extremely powerful. When practiced to the extreme, it has the power to move mountains and fill seas, cut stars and make moons. It's the same sentence. The true power of a swordsmanship is not only knowing the subtle moves, but the key is to understand the meaning of the sword. Let me cover it up for you first." After a pause, Zhang Long said, and after finishing speaking, he nodded and smiled with Shi Zhijian, and his figure changed He soared into the sky, and when he looked again, he was already standing on the top of a high mountain in the distance.
Shi Zhijian blinked and swallowed, then suppressed the excitement in his heart, widened his eyes, and began to stare at Zhang Long without blinking.
"The first trick, the plum blossoms are scattered."
On the top of the mountain, Zhang Long's cold voice came, and with a shake of his hand, a black, red, and gold Yin-Yang sword appeared, with a thin layer of bright red flame attached to the broad sword edge, distorting the emptiness on the top of the mountain. Zhang Long's black figure became unreal.
He slowly raised his hand, and the sword intent began to diffuse with afterimages implying countless changes. The hot weather was inexplicably chilly, just like entering the cold winter, and there was still a faint melancholy in the chill .
"The beauty smiles and the plum blossoms bloom, and the snow-white beauty never forgets both."
"It's God's will to make a farewell, and when the plum blossoms are scattered, you will be crazy."
Holding the Yin-Yang Sword in his hand, Brother Long is showing off his cultural knowledge that he failed in since childhood.
He spoke from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, his eyes were blurred, and his face was reddened by the flames on the sword. Scenes from that year appeared in his mind. He swayed plum blossoms and scattered petals all over the sky. In the shadow of the fiery red flowers, that The beauty in white smiled wantonly, but her icy blue eyes were filled with impenetrable affection.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Zhang Long closed his eyes, and suddenly rushed out.
The red fire surged up immediately, engulfing Zhang Long in an instant, forming a huge flower ball, just like a flower bud that has not yet bloomed.
The fireball rushed hundreds of meters into the sky in an instant, and rushed from this mountain to the opposite mountain. The void between the mountains was covered with plum blossoms condensed by flames. As a result, on the blue and white mountain, on top of various flowers and plants, Dyeing a piece of falling red, the feeling of melancholy and fury, along with the curtain of fire rising from the plum blossoms in the sky, went straight to the sky.
Then, the huge fireball that landed on another mountain suddenly bloomed again, forming a huge plum blossom, feeling cold and melancholy, filled with helpless anger, covering the sky and covering the earth.
"It's so beautiful." In the gazebo, she muttered to herself in a low voice. For some reason, mist formed in her big eyes. She raised her small hand to touch it, and suddenly there was something more in her empty heart, and she felt that sparks filled the sky. The straight black shadow in the middle is so distressing to look at.
Although she was young, she could tell that the big brother who was fearless must have gone through too many hardships...
"Second trick, Lihentian."
On another mountaintop, Zhang Long looked at the dead man from afar, smiled softly, and the fury in the sword strokes was filled with a touch of overwhelming resentment.
"It is God's will to part, raise your sword and hate the sky!"
"Roar……"
The sound of wolves howling and ghosts crying came, as if there were hundreds of millions of innocent souls looking at the sky and roaring.Zhang Long's figure soared into the sky, with the huge sword in his hand pointing directly at the sky, a bright red light burst out, penetrating the sky, the blue sky trembled, and there was a faint crackling sound of the void, and that superb red light Surrounding them, hideous and terrifying skulls continued to erupt, expressing the depression in their hearts.
She cried again from death to shame, she seemed to think of something in her innocent heart, but she didn't seem to think of anything, just feeling, there seemed to be a lingering taste in her empty heart, and it was silent Years longer than her age.
The familiar taste makes people feel uncomfortable and happy, and makes people laugh and cry to death.
She can't remember the past, and she can't forget the smell, she just thinks that the smell that can make people's heart beat unbalanced comes from the big brother she relies on and admires the most.
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