Wind control

Chapter 699 Change

"So that's it!"

Feng Ruo couldn't help muttering to himself that the world described by Jingmo for him is already extremely huge, but this is just the existence of a drop of water in the nihilistic world. The real nihilistic world can't be described by imagination at all!

After calming down, Feng Ruo understood that he was actually a little too worried. He was worried that the nine heavenly king noticed his existence before, which was like a joke, because he was really not qualified to be followed 1

However, he can't take it lightly. The nine heavenly kings are indeed far away from him, but the subordinates of the nine heavenly kings can already easily crush his existence, especially this actually involves Haotian God.

Speaking of which, Feng Ruo really doesn't know whether to be happy or sad. The Haotian God is a higher existence than the nine heavenly kings. He can actually have a relationship with this Haotian God in confusion. I really don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

"So, as you said, what do we need to pay attention to now?"

In the end, Feng Ruo still dispelled going to the camp of the black-robed man to kill three in and three times like a god's possession. This is too reckless and the movement is too big. At this critical moment, it is really useless.

"Well, in fact, there is nothing to pay attention to, because no matter whether this micro world has changed to become the territory of a certain heavenly king, it has nothing to do with us monks like ants. We will not even feel any special changes, unless we can cross the disaster and become the queen of the earth. Only then can we know all this, so, Feng Lang, the most important thing we do now is to keep a low profile, and it is best to go until we cross the disaster and soar, because from now on, I'm afraid that there will be a parade of immortals in this micro-world. How can other monks kill, no matter how to bleed If something goes out of line, it's easy for the cruise fairy to find something wrong with you. At that time, things will become very complicated, because in the nihilistic world, it is also a world where power is respected.

Jingmo said calmly that there was a trace of prayer in his eyes, "Feng Lang, I don't know what you had with the black-robed man in the past, but they are really strange. It's absolutely not simple to intend to annex the power of the five sects at this time. Maybe there will be a few Tianjun's Let's not go to this muddy water. Your strength is also the peak in this micro world, but in the nihilistic world, it is not even as good as a bottom fairy. Therefore, for us, the nihilistic world is the real beginning!"

After listening to Jingmo's words, Feng Ruo was silent again. In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he agreed with what Jingmo said, because his cheap master Mu Hanyan said that day that he tried to hide his light and bid obscurity, and then enter the nihilistic world. At that time, he also felt that the In particular, some of the things he saw and thought about recently made him feel that he was getting closer and closer to the nihil.

"Good! As you said, I will try my best to keep a low profile. When they have finished their understanding, I will change my identity and go to the black-robed man camp to explore. If I can find the Yingrong, I will find a way to kill it. If not, I will return immediately, go to the water stop with you, and then concentrate on practicing and strive

"No, it's not like that, Feng Lang, do you believe me?" Jingmo suddenly looked firmly at Feng Ruodao, and his expression was very resolute. It seemed that he had made a big decision.

"I believe, in fact, from the moment you recover the memory of your previous life, I see that you have a sense of déjà vu. I don't know why. I want to escape, but I can't escape!" Feng Ruo did not think about it or avoid Jingmo's eyes. Speaking of which, this is also quite strange for him, because it is reasonable to say that with his powerful soul power now, not to mention a hundred Jingmo, a thousand Jingmo can't make him moved. Once upon a time, the only one that really made him It's just an unscrupulous sister and Xiao Xuan. He can't tolerate other women in his heart.

However, at the moment when Jingmo recovered the memory of his previous life, the feeling he gave him really couldn't refuse, and he couldn't even describe it!

"Feng Lang, so am I!" Jingmo's voice became a little choked, and his eyes looking at Feng Ruo became blurred. "Actually, I lied to you. Even if I only recover 30% of my memory and soul, I can still clear the memory of this life without leaving any trace. This is a predestined thing. I am a nine-level immortal, even if only The remaining 30% of the soul and memory are definitely not what the little girl can compete with in less than 200 years of memory. Feng Lang, do you know that as a reincarnation, after recovering the memory, the first thing to do is to clean up the original memory. So, at that time, when you thought I had not woke up, the little Girl, in fact, it no longer exists in the world! And the second thing to do is to kill all the insiders without leaving, even if there is a great kindness to yourself, because it will make the enemy in my previous life find traces, thus making my reincarnation a joke, so-

Speaking of this, Jingmo slowly stepped back, and then her right hand shook slightly. In her slender hand, there was a small tower with exquisite and faint golden light. It was not a metal tower or something!

Seeing this Tongtian Tower, which should have been in the hands of Ying Rong, Feng Ruo's head almost turned into a blank! What's going on? This Tongtian Tower should be regarded almost as a life. How could it be in the hands of Jingmo at this time? Could it be said?

"Did you kill Ying Rong?"

How can it be possible for Feng Ruo to feel that his voice has become light? At least Ying Rong is a master in the middle of distraction, and he has such treasures as Tongtian Tower in his hand. Jingmo is just the early stage of Lingying. How can he have such a strong means? And in addition to the three months when she entered the Kunwu vein, Jingmo and herself were inseparable, so she wanted to kill Ying Rong only during that time, but at that time, Jingmo was in the wooden temple, which was almost in the eyes of the public!

Suddenly, a detail flashed in Feng Ruo's mind, that is, when he just rushed out of the sword washing pool, the two real kings of the wooden temple were surrounding Jingmo with people. Is this true?

"Yes, I killed Ying Rong!"

Jingmo's answer did not hesitate, but looked at Feng Ruo's eyes became more and more sad.

"So you're coming to kill me now?"

In an instant, Feng Ruo didn't know why and completely calmed down.