Chapter 905 (1/2)
”Talking about you?” Muyu looks at the inscription on Xiao Shuai's finger.
The heaven endures in chaos, and the spirit of shadow is not in the five elements.
”Yes, I'm not sure about the first one, but I feel like I'm talking about the last one.” Xiao Shuai said curiously.
”Say you? Are you not in the five elements? Shadow God's binding spirit is not in the five elements, not in the five elements, not in the five elements wait! I feel like I've heard something like that somewhere! ”
Muyu began to think about it. Some fragments flashed quickly in his mind. The memory flowed in his mind like an inverted one. In a flash, he suddenly thought: ”yes! Magic spirit! The phantom said something like that
At the beginning of the second heaven, the illusory spirit who guarded the netherworld grass created an illusion for Muyu that could not distinguish the true from the false, which almost caused Muyu to collapse, unable to distinguish what was the reality and what was the fantasy. Later, because of the existence of Xiaoshuai, Muyu immediately sorted out the fantasy.
At that time, the confused little Shuai said that he seemed to know the magic spirit, and the magic Spirit said to him:
”like you, you can't guess my identity, and I can't implant you into my dream. We are always bound by the respective laws of heaven and earth. Beyond the five elements, there is an inexplicable force that restricts each other, isn't it? ”
Illusory Spirit says that he and Xiao Shuai are beyond the five elements, and the inscription here also mentions that ”the shadow God is not bound in the five elements”. Xiao Shuai is the sword spirit of the sword shadow dust wind. As for the magic spirit, if Mu Yu is not wrong, it should be a kind of existence similar to the sword spirit around mirage Qingyu.
What is the meaning of ”shadow God binding spirit” mentioned in the inscription here?
”Shadow God means the old man with white beard! That's me Suddenly, the little Marshal said definitely.
”But Is the shadow God a symbol of identity or strength
Muyu was puzzled. He could not catch up with his master. The feeling of master was so mysterious that he was suddenly given a strange title, which Mu Yu had never even heard of.
”I think it should be a kind of strength, right? It should be enough strength to be a shadow God! You see, the sword shadow dust wind, the phantom clear rain, the evil shadow is not old, why do their names have a shadow character? ”
”Isn't the white world also a shadow God?”
Muyu remembers what Bai Jie has done. Although he hates this person, he has to say that this person's means are very powerful.
”He is a fart! If he were a shadow God, he wouldn't have to try to capture the immortal body of my white bearded old man. He didn't have the same breath as me and that stupid, forced spirit. ” Said Xiao Shuai.
”What happened to you and Shifu? Why are you like this now?” Mu Yu asked.
”I don't know. I can't remember clearly. It seems that the old man with white beard took me to do a very important thing. I'm sure it's not the reason for being trapped in the immortal prison. It's not in the triple heaven. As a result, he was seriously injured, and I was also seriously injured. Maybe that's it! Otherwise, where will be framed by that stupid white world
The little Marshal touched his brain, and some fragmentary fragments flashed through his brain. These fragments were captured again by Mu Yu in Fengxun's heart connection array.
It was a place with stars shining, countless boulders flying, familiar sword Qi crisscrossing and blood shining into the sky. The powerful enemy seemed to want to crush the whole void. The sword shadow, dust wind and commander-in-chief were surrounded by many people hiding behind the fog. Their terrible accomplishments seemed to destroy a continent in an instant.
War is on the verge of war!
Then there was a river of blood, and the corpse fell. There was a huge black whirlpool in the void. It seemed that it was beginning to devour all things and send out a frightening breath. But the sword shadow dust wind and the little Marshal bravely flew towards the black whirlpool
Then there was a huge explosion, destroying the sky and the earth and shattering the whole world.
Then there are only countless chicken and duck legs left in Xiao Shuai's memory fragments.
Oh, yes, and the legs of the roast goose.
”Why do you think about the food at the critical moment! Can't you think of more? ” Muyu wanted to strangle the food.
”I can't remember. Food is the most important thing.” Little Shuai said with indifference.
”If only you were as good as you used to be. We wouldn't have to have such a headache now.” Mu Yu shook his head helplessly.
”Oh! If you don't care if I'm tough or not, I'm good-looking Said the little marshal, shaking his head.
Muyu has no way to learn more memory from Xiao Shuai's mind, so he can't excavate more information. After he has recorded these inscriptions, he needs to pay attention to the following question: what should be done after interpreting these inscriptions?
Even though the inscriptions were interpreted by Mu Yu, he did not find out how to use the tripod from these inscriptions. These inscriptions only recorded some obscure information.