Chapter 1938 Spring is here(2/3)
"Mingzu wants it?"
"It's not that I want it, but that I give it to you."
As soon as these words were said, Yao Zu realized that he had a slight archer.
Although Mingzu said that he would not provide any help, he was afraid that after listening to his comprehensive plan, his thoughts would change.
Now, I have to leave some ideas for the future realm of the Holy Spirit Continent, as well as my own future realm of the Lord of the Future Realm.
Yaozu generously stretched out his hand.
If he was facing the Nuo Zu, he might be wary, but the famous ancestor was just the arm of the Nuo Zu, and his combat power was low and he could not cause any major storms.
Xu Xiaoshou's body was shaking.
After grabbing Yaozu's hand, he took a deep breath, and Mingzu seemed to have accumulated his last breath of strength.
He stretched out his finger, engraved a word in the palm of the Medicine Ancestor at an extremely slow speed, and said:
"After all the successes, if you still want to know the follow-up, recite the word "全" and chant my name, you can see this ancestor on the path of reincarnation."
Mingzu looked at the opposite side, as if he was expecting a little, then he let go of his hand and slap it, and his body fell to the ground with a soft voice.
Yao Zu glanced at the body lying in front of him, then looked at his palm, murmured silently:
"evening……"
I thought about it and gained something quickly:
"The gap is in the evening, and avoid the prophecy and name it..."
"This guy is probably also touching the realm of zero!"
Good example, Shennong Baicao!
Xu Xiaoshou didn't expect Yaozu to be so smart that he could even quickly understand his own small design.
After a moan, he seemed to wake up slowly, straightened his waist and covered his head with one hand.
pain!
it hurts!
The headache was split, as if someone had just inserted it into his head with a giant sword, and he stirred it hard again.
Xu Xiaoshou grinned in pain and sucked in air conditioning, but he couldn't put his hand down for a long time.
Memories seemed to be reviving. He lowered his eyebrows depressedly, and a trace of sinister flashed in his eyes, and said quietly:
"You have seen Him..."
Yaozu curled up his palm, squatted down with a smile, looking down at Xu Xiaoshou, feeling as bright as the sun.
The unknown is terrible.
Before meeting the Mingzu, he was afraid of Xu Xiaoshou, not because of Xu Xiaoshou's layout or the geometry of his hidden edge.
But because He couldn't understand what the unknown power on Xu Xiaoshou could reach when it exploded and whether it would affect his layout.
Now?
The situation is clear!
Even if the name of the ancestor who is behind him is only at this level, how scary is Xu Xiaoshou left?
It looked very cute at this moment, as if it was the little cricket I had raised at that time.
Similarly, stubborn.
Similarly, you will be stubborn to death.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed Xu Xiaoshou's cute head. Yaozu raised his head in a good mood, looked at the sky and said happily:
"Little guy, it's time for us to go out."
...
"Crash!"
Like a waterfall, what surging by the ears is the sound of flowing water, which is gray, making people unable to help but want to spy and seek knowledge.
Feeling uncomfortable...
Very uncomfortable...
Ahhhh, let me go!
Cao Erzhu suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had cut off a nightmare, and at the same time he pushed the invisible ghost pressing on him, sweating in cold sweat.
He subconsciously wanted to reach out and pull open the bedding, but found that he had no hands and no bedding on his body, and he was not lying on the bed, and he was not in the surroundings or in the blacksmith shop.
"This is……"
"Where am I?"
Memories come, broken and surging.
The long river flowing in front of you is a picture of it.
Finally, it was frozen at the moment when the northern locust tree came and poked himself into meat residue with the locust tree branches.
"I'm dead?"
Cao Erzhu was so shocked that his soul left his body, but he felt that it didn't look like hell.
The Eight Masters Uncle An had just beaten Fengdu not long ago. How could this place be hell? On the contrary...
Looking around.
There is a dark environment everywhere.
There is nothing else in front of me except that winding river.
The gray river carries countless broken pictures, including my own life, as if there are other people's?
It spreads from the unknown source and flows to the unknown destination. The only thing that appears in front of it is this short piece of life.
"What's this?"
Cao Erzhu scratched his head and couldn't think of the answer, so he shouted:
"Is anyone?"
"Brother Xiaoshou!"
"Dad, save me!"
A strange phenomenon suddenly appeared on the gray river. At that time, in the town, in front of the blacksmith shop, the powerful figure he saw suddenly became solid after learning about his father's "death".
He was wearing a black cloak, his facial features were ambiguous, immeasurable, and gave himself the answer when he was most confused.
Similarly, he came out at the moment when he was the most ignorant.
"Li, Lord Li?"
Cao Erzhu was surprised and said, "Mr. Li, you are here, tell me quickly, where is this place?"
"Mr. Li" walked out of the gray river, changing the affinity of last time, and his voice became a little more indifferent:
"The long river of memory."
Cao Erzhu felt something was wrong.
Intuition told him that this person didn't look like Lord Li, but when he saw that he was the truth, he didn't care about so much.
"What's the long river of memory? Lord Li, what's wrong with me? Is this dead?"
Lord Li stopped on the river, maintained a distance of not far or near, and held something in his hand, saying:
"This is a place that the ancestor god cannot peek at on the back of the long river of memory. Here, I will give you something to you and hope you can keep it properly."
The back of the long river of memory...
The ancestor god cannot spy on...
All kinds of words prove that Lord Li is unfathomable. Perhaps he is really stronger than his father.
Moreover, when Cao Erzhu looked at it, the thing floating from Lord Li's hand was not unfamiliar with it.
"The destiny of the ancestor god?"
Cao Erzhu screamed in shock.
This thing has been shown by the Sword Ancestor and Xiao Shou Ge has also shown it, so he cannot admit his mistake.
On the back of the dark world of memory, the destiny of the ancestor god is radiant with a faint light, as if it has lit up another ray of vitality in the life of death.
Cao Erzhu held this thing, and felt his hands, feet, and body growing rapidly, repairing...
No!
Not like growing, repairing?
But it seems like he has regained his control over his body, and he feels strange about dreaming in his dreams, but now he is gradually waking up.
To be continued...