Chapter 79 Fluorescence, Mountain People's Relucretion

Fluorescence seemed to like to be held by Xuanming. It flashed brightly and darkly, and finally suddenly disappeared from Xuanming's hand. Xuanming was stunned, and a gentle light came out of his heart, and a comfortable feeling spread all over his body. Bursts of numbness slowly spread from Xuanming's heart, filling Xuanming's whole body meridians. It's like the meridians of the whole body are being transformed, crisp and numb, but it won't be uncomfortable at all.

Xuanming narrowed his eyes and slowly felt this comfort. After the comfort, Xuanming's whole body became much stronger again. That is the spiritual power of the chaotic clock. Just after fluorescent into Xuan Ming's body, Xuan Ming can clearly feel everything about the chaotic clock, including every corner. He knew that after he refined that little fluorescence, the chaotic clock was all his own, that is, the Eastern Emperor. In the future, he was afraid that he could not control the chaotic clock independently as before.

Thinking of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Xuan Ming couldn't help but feel sorry for him, and even felt a little guilty. A once brilliant person like the Eastern Emperor Taiyi will obey him from now on, and his magic weapon will no longer be his. How should this be a blow to him?

It seems that he knew Xuanming's guilt, but the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who had been silent, opened his mouth first. He said, "You don't need to feel uncomfortable for me. I was originally a Zhonghun, and I have known my fate for a long time. The master has also said that even if I am Zhonghun, there will be a day when I submit to others, and I must accept my fate. Although I'm not reconciled, I'm really unwilling. Unfortunately, this can't be up to me, don't you think? Even if it is not you who came today, it will be someone else sooner or later. As long as I can't get rid of this chaotic clock, I will be tamed one day.

Donghuang Taiyi's voice was very unwilling. Xuan Ming knew that even if what he said was to accept his fate, he was also extremely unwilling and unwilling to such a fate. Xuan Ming doesn't know who the master he is talking about, and that's not him, even if he has long been the owner of the chaotic clock. But he didn't ask. Although he has officially become the master of the Eastern Emperor, he also knows what to ask and what not to ask. Because although the current Eastern Emperor Taiyi said that he wanted to submit to him, he was still rebellious and unwilling.

Xuan Ming smiled apologetically and only said, "After all, I'm sorry for you."

This is the truth. Xuan Ming really feels sorry for Donghuang Taiyi. Although he did not understand why Chaos Zhong would recognize him as his master, and why the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was full of unwillingness and did not oppose him when he had the ability to resist, because of the relationship between the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and his master, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had repulsed the blood and glory of the demon, Xuan Ming has always admired and respected him. At this time, he also sincerely apologized.

However, if Xuan Ming is allowed to choose again, I'm afraid he will still choose so. Apology is guilt. Xuanming also knew that this was not something he could choose not to do. Just as Xuanming did not understand why Chaos Zhong chose him as his master, Xuanming also knew that this was not something he could resist. He knew that the person who really controlled these should be the master who said it in a word. As for what the master was, Xuan Ming did not ask. He knew that one day he would see the man.

The Eastern Emperor sighed and said nothing more. He just said to Xuanming, "These thunderstorms were left by Pangu when the sky opened, and now it is a waste to stay in the chaotic clock. Since you can use it, you might as well take them away."

The voice of the Eastern Emperor sounds like the late old man at this time, especially vicissitudes and desolate. Xuanming nodded to show his understanding, and then looked up at the flood and thunder around his body. The Eastern Emperor seemed to be holding something in Min. At this time, he said, "If it hadn't been for these floods and thunder, the Pangu axe might not have broken. After the opening of the sky, even if the spiritual power of the divine lotus was back, without the attack of these floods and thunder, perhaps the Pangu god would not have died like this. And 500,000 years ago, the birth of Chaos Bell would not lead to that layer of natural disaster, and thousands of mountain people would not die.

Xuan Ming squeezed his lips and said for a while, "Unfortunately, there has never been a 'maybe' in the world." The Eastern Emperor's voice suddenly stopped, leaving only a silence. After a long time, he said, "You're right. There is no word 'maybe' in the world."

Xuan Ming understood that he was in a bad mood and stopped saying anything. He raised his hand to mobilize his spiritual power and patted the sky thunder in front of him. A strong suction instantly dispersed from the palm of his hand, and the slightly red spiritual power turned into a super suction force. In the spiritual power, there is still a trace of thin, hard-to-find thunder.

There has always been an incomprehensible attraction between Tianlei and Tianlei. With Tianlei mixed with Xuanming's spiritual power, Xuanming's devouring process this time will be much smooth, and Tianlei in the chaotic clock is obviously much less than Lei Prison. With the last experience, Xuanming's body also has a certain amount to Tianlei. Acceptance. In short, this action went very well. Under the attraction of Xuanming's hand, Tianlei, which did not dare to approach Xuanming's hand, began to rush to Xuanming's palm like a spring. Tianlei twisted like a snake, and then "slid" through the palm of Xuanming's hand and rushed through Xuanming's meridians to Xuanming's Dantian.

However, at this moment, Xuanming's Dantian field is still in chaos. The battle between the dissolved spiritual power and the flood and thunder is still indissoluble. Because they are all psychic things, they dare not make a scene in Xuanming's body, and because Xuanming was addicted to fluorescence, Xuanming did not find it for a while. It was not until this moment that Xuan Ming absorbed the Honghuang Tianlei in the chaotic clock and found this problem, which made Xuan Ming's head big again.

It's the same spiritual power. If they don't get at peace, it will make it difficult for him. The first question is how to deposit them. Knowing that they would not do anything, Xuan Ming first accelerated the speed to suck the thunder in the chaotic clock, and then withdrew from the chaotic clock and returned to his body.

The volcano outside the chaotic bell is still burning fiercely. Knowing the origin of the volcano, facing the volcano again, Xuanming couldn't help but feel mixed feelings for a moment, and then couldn't help thinking of a word that is often said in the mortal world: "Creation plays tricks on people." Perhaps it was really the cause of creation. A fire and a natural disaster destroyed a village. He thought about what he could do without the support of spiritual power. Put away the chaotic clock. Slowly and down-to-earth on this wide plain.

The scene seen in fluorescence at that time still seemed to be vivid. He even seemed to be able to clearly point out how many mountain people were burned to death in that place. He seemed to still see the struggle and unwillingness of those innocent mountain people.

There is no trace of blood. Xuan Ming still remembers that there was no trace of blood left, but only black smoke all over the sky, which was the color of the charred body. Then, he clearly saw how the orange-red fires turned bright red when they burned the thousands of mountain people.

"That fluorescence is the unwilling soul of those mountain people." Just as Xuanming mourned the thousands of mountain people step by step, the voice of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi slowly floated out of Xuanming's heart. Xuan Ming frowned and couldn't believe such an answer. Donghuang smiled bitterly and said, "It was indeed a resentment, but I don't know if it's been a long time since they thought about it or something. That trace of resentment was gradually purified."

"Maybe it's because I've been in Lingshan for 100,000 years." After a while, the voice of the Eastern Emperor came slowly again. He said, "I remember that those resentment souls have been purified in the last 100,000 years. After 500,000 years, they were like the evil spirits at the beginning, constantly trying to destroy this chaotic clock. Unfortunately, the chaotic bell is the four innate treasures, and how can their thousands of mountain people destroy it? After nearly 400,000 years of futility, they finally settled down, and then there was a war between gods and demons. In fact, they also helped a lot in that war. At least they fought in this chaotic clock for hundreds of thousands of years, and the spiritual power between them was much purer than mine. After the war, they had been disciplined, and then I stayed on Lingshan for nearly 100,000 years.

"Maybe in the battle between gods and demons, they have volatilized the remaining trace of unwillingness in their hearts," Xuanming finally concluded after listening quietly for a long time. This summary is reasonable. The Eastern Emperor nodded with understanding and said, "After all, it is the mountain people of ancient times, and their minds are the purest."