Chapter 179 (1/2)

He calmed his breath and said slowly, ”I killed more and more people. I almost lost myself behind, but fortunately, he pulled me.”

Even if the heavy night did not explain who the ”he” was, Jun Muqian knew that he meant Rongqing.

However, this is not the focus of her attention.

Because she has an idea, she must confirm it.

”Master Ares, you said earlier that it was that voice that made you awaken the spirit pulse.” Jun Mu raised his eyes, ”then who is that voice?”

She remembered that there was a special case of spiritual awakening.

However, this special case is for those with divine vein talent.

If... The God of inheritance takes the initiative to find the cultivator, then even a person who can't even practice can awaken the spiritual pulse!

But this is almost impossible. Although every divine vein has a god of inheritance, it is too far away from the flood and famine years and has lasted for more than a million years. Where are the demons or saints?

Moreover, some people once said that the reason why there are divine veins is that these inherited gods have been reduced to chaos. It is not so much divine veins as their last power in the world.

The talent Xuantong brought by the divine pulse is also owned by the God of inheritance.

”Mu girl, you are too serious.” hearing this sentence, Shen night was stunned first, and then funny, ”I think now, that voice may not exist at all.”

He sighed gently, and the whole person was tired a lot: ”or, that voice is myself. I want to be stronger and avenge Xiaoge.”

”I don't care how my spiritual pulse wakes up.” he paused and raised his eyebrows in the dark night. ”The voice said he wanted to take something from me, but I didn't lose anything.”

This time it was Jun Mu Qian's turn to be stunned. She pondered a little: ”take the liberty to ask, what is the spirit pulse of master ares?”

Maybe she thought too much. After all, this special case is really rare.

Hearing the speech, Shen night looked at her: ”it's nothing. My spirit pulse is a superior heaven level spirit pulse. The Lord kills.”

”Just heaven level?” Jun Mu frowned. ”It's not divine pulse...”

Since it is not a divine pulse, how can it wake up later?

”Divine pulse?” Shen Ye smiled noncommittally, and he raised his chin. ”If it were divine pulse, I wouldn't have died.”

The power of divine pulse is unimaginable.

Those who can become divine vein talents are those who are favored by God.

”So the God of war thought that Changsheng was in the same situation as you?” Jun Mu said thoughtfully. She looked at Baili Changsheng and he was still in a coma.

”This boy...” Shen Ye frowned and didn't know how to speak. He paused and said, ”I feel that he is very similar to me.”

”Oh?” the gentleman Mu shallow slightly picks eyebrows, ”how like?”

After a while, he shook his head: ”I don't know. Obviously, this stupid boy is not like me anywhere.”

However, this feeling lingers.

Strange, is it really because their sister has a word ”song” in her name?

This reason is too far fetched.

But if they really don't have anything similar, he won't become a fighting spirit with a hundred Li Long Sheng.

Jun Mu sighed: ”according to the elder's judgment, when can Changsheng wake up?”

If anyone in the world knows the hundred mile long Sheng best, it must be a heavy night.

”If he has a strong will, he can wake up at any time.” Shen Ye gave a slight sneer and shook his chest, ”but if he has a will to die, he can't wake up all his life.”

Life or death, one thought.

Jun Muqian looked at him: ”aren't you afraid that Changsheng will die, and you will die with him?”

”It's no big deal.” the heavy night light, ”life and death is a common thing. I've already died once, and I've been bearish for a long time.”

After a pause, his voice was calm and continued, ”moreover, I can save him many times, but some things he can only rely on himself. This time, I can't save him.”

The hardest thing in the world is to fight yourself.

”What the God of war said is reasonable.” Jun Mu Qian nodded slightly and his eyes coagulated. ”If Changsheng can survive, he will be the second God of war, but if he can't survive, he can only say... Fortune has made people.”

Hearing the speech, Shen Ye looked at her a little unexpectedly: ”I thought you would say that I would die and let your disciples die so helplessly.”

Although he only contacted the girl a few times, he could see that she was a very short protector.

”I'm not unreasonable and unreasonable.” Jun Mu smiled. ”I took Changsheng in because I saw myself in him, but I must admit that although he is 18 years old, he is still a child and hasn't grown up.”

Even Shu Wei is mentally more mature than Bai Li Chang Sheng.

She guessed that maybe the destruction of Yangui city had a great impact on Baili Changsheng at that time. Later, she took it in the blood area for ten years, and her temperament was consciously raised crooked.

The purpose of cultivating Baili Changsheng in the blood domain is to make him a knife in their hands.

The heavy night suddenly stunned.

”If he can grow up, I will be very happy.” Jun Mu's shallow side eyes, ”this time, it's a test for him. As the elder warlord said, no one can help.”

“……”

The room was silent. After a long silence, the deep night slowly opened his mouth: ”Mu girl, take your people out. I'll just watch here.”

”That's troublesome, master Zhanshen.” Jun Mu Qian nodded slightly, ”Xiao Shang, Xiao Wei, let's go.”

Shu Wei took a worried look at Baili Changsheng and followed him out.

Chu Shang looked thoughtfully at the heavy night and didn't know what he was thinking.

After the three went out, the house returned to calm.

The heavy night leaned against the bed and looked down at the hundred mile long Sheng in a coma.

After a while, he sighed, ”I hope you can really wake up.”

**

”Xiaowei, go and have a rest.” Jun Muqian raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's head. ”We're going to start in less than eight months.”

If her estimation is correct, Su Qingli's strength is probably the strongest among her people.

After all, the wind family is one of the seven Wanling families. As the direct blood of the wind family, Su Qingli's talent is only high.

Besides, she stayed at Feng's house for so long.

The comprehensive strength of the monarch Pavilion is still too low.

We must raise everyone's cultivation to level 5 or above before the hundred sects war, so that we can win the first place.

But this time, Zhihuan won't take the place of tianyinmen.

Jun Muqian tried Tianxuan's strength again. The Seven Star Alliance is not enough to fear.

The only thing to be vigilant is the blood area.

With the master of the blood domain, the blood domain is a disaster after all.

He still has so many innate Lingbao. I don't know where he came out of the upstart.

With ability, why stay in Huaxu mainland, but I'm afraid all souls can become a overlord.

But speaking of this

Jun Mu Qian narrowed her eyes slightly. I don't know if she can make the blood domain match Mu's family?

But how to pull this line has become a problem.

”I know, pavilion master.” Shu Wei nodded. ”The skill that pavilion master gave me is very suitable for me. Now I have a level 4 spiritual master.”

”That's good.” Jun Mu said, ”it's really powerful for you to have such cultivation at your age.”

Unfortunately, time is still hard.

If the body of nine Yin, which is comfortable and micro, can embark on the path of cultivation since childhood, it must be a very terrible existence now.

But fortunately, she found such a treasure.