Chapter 9 Heaven and Earth Three-color Honglian Next

After that, Huang Wuji, who has transformed his body in Wanzai Qingkong, stared at the three-color Honglian after the Hongyun map disappeared. About the legend of the tricolor Honglian, although there are some records in ancient books. However, the ancient books did not say how to let the three-color Honglian recognize the Lord.

Three-color Honglian was in front of him at this time, but Huang Wuji had no choice: "Do you want to forcibly take it off!"

At the thought of this, Huang Wuji shook his head quickly. If he picked it randomly, it may destroy the three-color Honglian. That's not a joke. Although some people look down on the thing of luck and say that people will win the sky. However, most of the people's hearts are still jealous, and there are very few people who really think that luck is useless.

Without the blessing of the tricolor Honglian, the adventures in the previous life will not open the door for the emperor Wuji. Some unattainable adventures will close the door forever.

"In the end, what should we do to make it recognize the Lord without hurting the tricolor Honglian!" Huang Wuji felt a little troublesome. He unconsciously scratched his head and looked at the three-color Honglian with a wry smile.

The three-color red lotus is formed by the agglomeration of heaven and earth. It is also divided into white lotus, golden lotus and purple lotus. The Hongyun map is ethereal and invisible, attached to the three-color Honglian. No one knows the origin, but the Hongyun map condenses the geographical features and customs of the whole universe continent.

"Try to recognize the owner with blood!" In the helpless Huang Wuji's head, an idea suddenly came up. However, deep in my heart, I don't believe that Tricolor Honglian recognizes the Lord in an old-fashioned and simple way.

"MD, try it first!" Huang Wuji took his body and stepped into the green sky pool for thousands of years step by step. Entering the pool, he stepped on the ground and moved forward carefully step by step. It was not until the center of the pool that it could flood the waist of Huang Wuji.

And, the three-color Honglian has reached the reach of the hand. As long as you reach out, you can tear off the lotus flower like a beautiful girl. Unfortunately, the three-color lotus is much weaker than the delicate woman, and it is also a million times more noble. Huang Wuji stared at the lotus carefully, showing a trace of infatuation and intoxication.

After a while, Huang Wuji woke up from his infatuation. He gritted his teeth and gently bit his fingers. A kind of purple gold blood, which was different from the color of ordinary people, flowed out of the wound, dripping on the tricolor Honglian.

The blood drops fell on the three-color Honglian as if they had met boiling water, and were soon broken by a golden light and disappeared into steam without a trace.

"Failed to recognize the owner with blood!" Huang Wuji was not depressed when he saw the failure to recognize the Lord, but was even happier. It also introduces the nobility of the three-color Honglian. You know, Huang Wuji's own blood is not ordinary blood, but the bloodline left by the Yellow Emperor in the world.

Although the blood concentration is less than one ten thousandth that of the ancestors. However, no one in the world has ever dared to underestimate the Tang Dynasty.

It has been half an hour since I stood in the green sky pool for ten thousand years. During this period, Huang Wuji thought of many possible ways, but in the end, he denied them one by one. Just when Huang Wuji had no clue, he suddenly remembered that there was a magical way to recognize some rare artifacts as mentioned on an unknown ancient book.

However, what is the solution? Huang Wuji couldn't remember it for a moment, and he couldn't help feeling a little depressed. However, there is also a kind of excitement and expectation at the same time of depression.

"I thought of it, it turned out to be like that!" Huang Wuji thought hard for a long time, and finally he thought of him. However, the content of the unknown ancient books made him a little embarrassed. In his heyday, this kind of thing doesn't seem difficult to do. However, now there is no cultivation. Even after thousands of years of transformation, it is just a physical change, which has little effect on the growth of cultivation.

It turned out that Huang Wuji remembered a method of soul refining mentioned in the unknown ancient book. Distinguish your own wisp of soul into the artifact, you can refine the magic in a short time, and at the same time, it can be as smooth as using your own arm.

However, the sequelae of how to do it are also very big, and the soul can't be seen or touched. I can only feel that the emperor Wuji in the previous life is the highest peak of the six gods of Wuying. Of course, you can feel your own soul, and it is not a big problem to separate a wisp.

However, now his cultivation is extremely poor, and the perception ability of the soul has also been reduced to the extreme. Whether he can feel the edge of the soul is a question. This method really makes Huang Wuji a little embarrassed, but he can't think of any other way.

"Let me think about it, there must be a way to let me see my soul. I have read a lot of books in the world. There is nothing I can't do!" Huang Wuji is not conceited, but really did it.

In the battle of Huang Wuji, he has seen countless ancient books. After the establishment of the imperial dynasty, he collected all the rare and lonely books of the human race, and the alien secret records circulating in the wilderness and foreign land. All the ancient books added up to him to establish the largest library in the history of the human race, which is also the holy place for all the warriors of the human race.

In his previous life, Huang Wuji spent half a month in the library every month. Although he didn't read many secrets in martial arts, he also read a lot. What I read most is the ancient books that introduce the history of the Qiankun mainland. Huang Wuji's ambition is comparable to the sun and the moon. In order to understand the situation and secrets of the whole Qiankun continent for his own ambition.

Therefore, the most common secret book in Huang Wuji's memory is not the secret book, but the ancient book that introduces the secret history of the Qiankun mainland. The content of each ancient book is clearly presented in his mind. It's just that the content of ancient books is too complicated for him to think of for a while.

Time flowed slowly like a stream, and Huang Wuji stood in the middle of the pool like a statue. Time seems to have stopped here, flowing silently.

"Cry!" In the huge stone cave, it seemed to think of the beating sound of the golden iron horse. Huang Wuji's eyes suddenly opened, and a gray light spewed out, which was integrated into the tricolor lotus in a blink of an eye.

At the moment when the gray light is integrated into the three-color Honglian, the speed of the three colors of the three-color Honglian platinum and purple suddenly accelerated, and a gray light flows in the three-color Honglian, as if it wants to devour the three kinds of platinum and purple.

At this time, Huang Wuji's face was pale and his body was shaky. If it hadn't been for the continuous moistening of his body with thousands of years of aura, he might have fallen to the ground now.

It turns out that getting the gray brilliance is a wisp of Huang Wuji's own soul. Huang Wuji thought for a long time and finally saw a secret method from an ancient book. The name of the secret method is very simple, which is called "Di Shen Da·fa".

Originally, the "Diction of God · Law" was used to separate its own soul and use it on the puppet. Moreover, the soul used to refine the puppet is less than one ten thousandth of itself, and it can be recovered after a few days of rest after each refining.

However, Huang Wuji went the opposite way and used the "Digger God Law" to turn one percent of his soul into a wisp of gray light and integrate it into the three-color lotus flower.

Fortunately, I don't know if it's the relationship between reincarnation and rebirth. Huang Wuji's soul is very strong. After one percent, there will be no dead end. Coupled with tens of thousands of years of blue sky moisturizing, the body can still hold up to a certain extent, not half-dead.

You know, the soul has always been mysterious, and no one can see through it. The soul is related to a person's life. Without it, it is equivalent to losing your own life. Even if there is a little less in the soul, it is a big thing, not to mention Xiang Huang Wuji, directly take out a percent of the soul to work hard, whether you can succeed or not.

The power of the gray soul has become a little precarious under the oppression of the tricolor Honglian. After all, the power of the emperor's soul can't be more powerful than the three-color lotus that condenses the fortune of heaven and earth.

But things are often unexpected. The power of the gray soul seemed to be swallowed up by the tricolor Honglian. Huang Wuji saw the situation of the power of the soul and subconsciously thought so.

Just when Huang Wuji thought that everything was coming to an end, the power of the gray soul suddenly burst into a storm-like fluctuation, and the three-color Honglian obviously paused for a second in the fluctuation like a soul storm.

Taking advantage of the pause of the three-color red lotus, the power of the gray soul integrated into the three-color red lotus with lightning speed. When Huang Wuji was still stunned, a connection with the tricolor Honglian appeared in his mind.

The three-color Honglian is like a newborn baby, which has a kind of dependence on Huang Wuji. Huang Wuji also seemed to have become a father, unconsciously accepting the dependence of the tricolor Honglian, as if it should have been.

Huang Wuji stretched out his jade hand and gently stroked the petals of the tricolor lotus, as if touching the child's forehead. Every time he touched it, the tricolor lotus would gently sway, as if he was happy.

"I got it, I got it, the tricolor Honglian is mine!" Huang Wuji finally recovered from the plane and looked at the three-color Honglian in disbelief, and kept reading to himself.

At the moment when the power of the soul was integrated into the tricolor Honglian, a huge memory was transmitted to his mind. The origin of the tricolor Honglian clearly appeared in my mind.

It turns out that the tricolor Honglian only grows once every million years, and every time it appears, it will look for the person of fate. If you can't find it, you will fall into a deep sleep and wake up again after 100,000 years until you find a real predestined person.

At the same time, it will also pass on its 100,000-year fortune to a predestined but worthless loser, which is also a gift.

Huang Wuji also realized that he did come here in his previous life, but he did not pass the test of the tricolor Honglian, but only got some luck.

"Ha ha!" Huang Wuji laughed at himself. He didn't expect that he had just got the luck of the three-color Honglian for 100,000 years.

"It seems that 100,000 years of luck is not invincible in the world, and it is also useless to meet a peerless strong man who transcends fate!" Huang Wuji thought of the scene of the huge hand covering the sky and slapped himself to death, and a trace of chill rose in his heart, which was indeed more motivation to work up.

The three-color Honglian has lived for too long. How huge the memory is. With the coming, it makes his head feel like it is about to burst. The huge memory also brings a lot of benefits to Huang Wuji.

Take the Hongyun map as an example. It turns out that the Hongyun map is a white lotus petal on the three-color Honglian, which is used to collect the geographical features and customs of the Qiankun Continent. The image of white lotus petals condensing the universe continent is also formed for the owner of the three-color Honglian to compete for hegemony in the future.

Golden lotus petals are the luck of collecting all kinds of flowers, plants, trees, birds, animals, fish and other creatures. However, the purple lotus petals collect the luck of human races, aliens and other races. Millions of years of human race, foreign luck is on one person, and the future can be imagined.

However, there is one thing that makes Huang Wuji speechless. The three-color Honglian has grown in millions of years and wakes up every 100,000 years. Now it is just the tenth time. It only has the last 100,000 years of luck. If you want luck, you must collect it again.

Fortunately, the three-color Honglian itself is an automatic gas collector. It only needs Huang Wuji to find things or beasts that have gas, etc., and subdue or kill it. The three-color Honglian can absorb the luck of the other party.

Moreover, in the memory of the three-color Honglian, Huang Wuji found that in addition to the three-color Honglian, there are five sacred objects like the three-color Honglian, which can also automatically absorb the luck of heaven and earth.

Unconsciously, Huang Wuji has been in the mysterious cave for three days, and the guards in the white fog outside the cave also showed an anxious look. In the mysterious cave, the emperor Wuji is the old god.

After three days and three nights of sorting, Huang Wuji finally sorted out the huge memory of the three-color Honglian. It is also known that the mysterious cave that he could not find in his previous life turned out to be isolated in another space by the tricolor Honglian with his own ability. To put it simply, it was a blessed place.

This is also the reason why the 100,000 troops of the Huang Wuji faction searched all the barren mountains inch by inch in the previous life and could not find mysterious caves. Nowadays, Huang Wuji has a connection with the three-color Honglian. As long as an idea is thousands of miles away, it can come to heaven and earth in an instant.

Knowing this ability, Huang Wuji was very happy. For the danger of the universe, Huang Wuji is very scrified, and he doesn't know whether there are more powerful characters on the old monsters in the realm of divine cooperation.

At this time, the universe continent seems to be covered with a hazy mist in Huang Wuji's heart, which makes people unable to see it. The danger of the Qiankun Continent is also a big question mark in Huang Wuji's mind.

He thought he knew the history of the Qiankun mainland very well, and he also looked at the Qiankun mainland again. The Qiankun mainland is far from as simple as he thought on the surface. There are old monsters like Shenhe, which is not in the alien race.

It is unknown whether there are more powerful old monsters in the mysterious and endless sea. All the changes, while casting a shadow on Huang Wuji, also made him more and more determined.

Only by making such a Qiankun mainland submit can it bring real supreme pleasure to Huang Wuji.