Chapter 286 (1/2)

Thinking of the treasure, Lingjun began to ponder the second item of Gu Yu's task and look for tears of heaven.

Gu Yu's superior didn't specify what it was, but just told him three clues. One is sure to be left in the world, the other is sure that someone has got it, and the three holy bones can perceive it.

The first two are basically useless. Where is the holy bone mentioned in the last one? The yuan God of Lingjun quickly flashed into the God killing gun. ”See a bone?”

A golden little man three feet high gushed out of the magma sea, shook his body and said, ”there are no bones, only two swords that haven't melted yet, a few stones and a ring.

Poof poof, several things said by the small gun soul soon surfaced on the rock. Lingjun was dizzy. Yay, it was the top famous Fengchi and Youlong sword. As far as he could see, the sword body was destroyed, and Lingjun burst into tears. ”Can you share me when you meet good things!”

The flesh hurts. Where's Youlong sword? It was eaten by this guy! You can refine the keel too? The spirit feels distressed.

The small gun soul said generously, ”here you are. These things are terrible. I'd better continue to refine the Qi of pure Yang.”

Shit, there's pure Yang Qi that you can't absorb. The spirit didn't even want to take back the yuan God immediately. Pure Yang Qi, only those who haven't released their essence can encounter it, and only such people can swallow it.

Lingjun robbed Zhu Qiuyan's discovery of the pure Yang Qi, which is to make up for the soul of the small gun, but he was very upset when he really saw it eating.

After receiving Gu Yu's ring, I finally found a balance. This guy is rich! This is a kind of compensation.

After finishing Gu Yu's memory and reviewing his skills, several weeks later, Lingjun couldn't help thinking of purple frost, which was disturbed by Du Ruo, and finally stopped on Gu Xiaoyu.

Is she from the divine realm in Gu Yu's mind? Why does Gu Yu know so little about her? It is said that she is the princess of the imperial family of the ancient country. Is this true?

Lingjun, lying in bed after removing the border, looked at the carved roof and thought about the way to go in the future. It was the evening of the third day.

The setting sun dyed the sky red, and the glow was projected into the room through the vast clouds. It looked a little pale. The endless crowds on the streets and the lonely mountains in the distance were reflected in Lingjun's mind.

For two generations, but still like a rootless duckweed, it fluctuates in a space that does not belong to itself with the torrent of time.

He hasn't felt this for a long time and hasn't thought about the so-called destination for a long time. This problem is probably often talked about when he was young. However, he is at a loss when he thinks about it occasionally.

Why was he born? What a terrible problem. In his previous life, he was always firm, for fighting, for peace and for freedom.

Peace is out of reach, freedom is just a luxury. There is only one constant battle left. In this way, back to Xi Meng's words, in order to live!

The answer is so simple, but it's the same as no answer.

Of course not. This is the only way to carefree. When thinking, Lingjun first touched the edge of carefree territory.

At the same time, his mind naturally entered the holy land. He used the power of Xuantian to pretend to be the emperor, and his cultivation finally really broke through the emperor. A long and feminine power filled his body.

”Xuantian Zhenli has been released by me. How can there be?” when Lingjun was puzzled, all kinds of pictures in the East Building suddenly appeared in his mind.

”When you break the emperor, the door of memory will open automatically. It's not that I don't have the ability to directly improve your cultivation to the emperor, but I don't know how to face you. I don't know you'll think so of me. Hua shisan is right. This is my demon and maybe my common wish.”

Xuantian's gentle voice recalled in his mind. The voice from the depths of memory awakened not Lingjun's memory, but infinite self reproach.

What should have been a sweet memory has now become a bone etching poison. Because he already has purple frost. The mistakes of previous lives must not be made again.