Ten God Emperor

The palm of the hand is light, and the soft white soul is turned into a thin line, which flows toward the position where the cloud rests.

Looking down at the bones burned to the ashes by the green lotus fire, Yunxi walked up and gently squatted down, holding the loess in his hand, and gently burying the ashes of the tibia.

"Chu Xifeng predecessors... The younger generation is seeking the spirit of the sword, breaking into the spiritual space created by the young spirits of the past, and now can not find a way to leave the space, but can only obtain the memory of the predecessors by absorbing the energy of the souls of the predecessors. In order to seek to leave, at the end of the Qingling Pavilion, the ghosts and beasts are just around the corner, only through the power of the Star River sword can they be completely killed, and the predecessors do not blame..."

Yun Xie piled up the ashes of the cheekbone into a small hill, and then solemnly smashed three heads. After doing this, he only sat down on the knees, palms and squats, and the whole body was soft and white. Slowly inhaled.

"call..."

A long sigh of relief, a transparent light curtain appeared outside the body of Yun Xie, revealing a human form. The transparent light curtain has a head with the same appearance as his face, gently opening his mouth and bringing the soul in all directions. Energy, inhaled in the body.

The beauty of Sword Spirit stares at the transparent body of the soul, muttering to himself: "Is this the legendary spirit of the body?"

The body of Linge is like a container of souls that can never be filled with dissatisfaction. It can absorb any soulless body. These souls contain abundant vitality and spiritual strength, which is of great benefit to any spiritual profession. It is the physique that countless people have dreamed of, but there is also a secret hidden by everyone.

The body of Linge will only exist in a strange ancient race, called the Erling. The peculiarity of this race, not only possessing this kind of physique, can constantly absorb the body of the soul without the Lord, but this kind of constitution. The way of inheritance is extremely special. In this ancient world, because of this special way of inheritance, the Erlings have become increasingly rare, even the dead.

Usually the races with special abilities will continue to expand and prosper through the prosperity, and those who have the spirit of the body will give birth to the shackles. This special physique will spread with the blood, and those who have physical abilities will lose their spirituality. The special ability of the body, and its sons turn to obtain this ability, even if you have multiple sons at the same time, only one person will inherit the body of Linge.

This means that if a person with a spiritual body has no children to spread, then there will be one Erling person between heaven and earth. If a person with a spiritual body dies, the result will be the same.

Legends tens of millions of years ago, when this race appeared, with the advantage of its physical quality, madly absorbing the souls of the strong, making it fast and powerful, the Erlings who had a lot of peak spiritual occupations, once became the mainland. The most powerful race.

But this is also the case. The strength of the Urlings caused extreme panic among other races and dynasties. They began to gather together and launched an extreme offensive against the Eritrean for the extinction of the dead. Only a small number of people of the Lingzuo survived and survived this horrific massacre. Since then, they have been buried in obscurity, and the Erlings have gradually disappeared.

Regarding the secrets of race, perhaps Yunqi himself is not clear, because the families and dynasties involved in the "Fighting War" have erased their darkness in history and intentionally erased them in various ancient books and annals. That period of history.

However, this secret, the sword spirit is clear, in other words, the sword spirit is one of the few in the world, but also know the fossil level figures of the cause and effect of this matter.

"Do you want to tell the owner?"

Sword Lingmei was slightly hesitant. After a while, he shook his head and muttered to himself: "I still don't want it. After all, this is too heavy for him now."

The soul of Chu Xifeng’s ruined soul was eroded by the endless wind and sand of this ridiculous ground, and it was invigorated by the raging swords in the space. It is already a completely unowned thing.

The body of Linge released by Yunxi easily absorbs the energy of this soft white soul into the body. The silky soul energy penetrates into the body, and in the eyes of Yunchao, a soft white light suddenly appears. The scene in front of me suddenly became blurred.

Joined Qingling College for the first time.

Participate in the exam for the first time.

For the first time, he won the top spot of Qingling Qigongzi.

As well as the inheritance of the dean from the previous dean, I remembered the heavy sense of responsibility when I remembered the vow that "the soul is always with the heart and the heart is not extinguished."

The scene of the scene is like a tidal wave. In the process, Yunchao began to gradually understand the life experience of Chu Xifeng, and when he held the sword spirit of the missing Star River sword, he greeted the ice and cold and hunted the wind. When I looked at the endless abyss at the bottom of Qingling Pavilion, the feeling of generosity and sadness.

"It turned out that it was this feeling for the so-called heart."

Gently holding the chest, Yunxi faint feeling has a touch of tingling, this feeling is the obsession of the heart of Chuxi.

Constantly sensation of the feeling of hot and painful chest, he constantly tells the inner feelings of the heart: "Predecessors rest assured, I will definitely kill the ghosts and beasts for you, but the regrets that you have never completed in your heart."

"That... thank you."

At the same time, a deep, hoarse voice in the heart gave him a faint response, and the mood swings in his heart, like the stormy waves, at this moment, it was like the weather after the rain, slowly, without warning, began to calm down.

There is a surprise in Yun Xing’s heart: "Chu Xifeng predecessors, are you?"

Although the heart can not help but feel shocked, but the cloud break still motivates the mind, once again with the heart to ask: Chu Xifeng predecessors, is it you? ”

The heart slowly descended, and the mood was still like dead water, empty and silent, and there was still no sound to respond. It was like the underground of Qinglinge, the empty endless abyss, only the hurricane.

Chu Xifeng seniors, he really, thoroughly, disappeared?

After a long period of time, the silence is like a stagnant water, and there is a micro-microwave. The waves are like a circle and a circle, and then the whole heart is floating, as if there is something dead, at that moment, Suddenly there was a trace of vitality.

Yun’s eyes were slightly moist, and the familiar and warm feeling of swaying seemed to be seen in front of him. On Qingling Mountain, a pair of teenagers dressed in white were holding each other and slowly lingering in the sunset. Next, walking.

"Teacher, are you here?"