Chapter 105 Real Jinwu
As he spoke, he said to Shi, "Wu'er, give your real body to your master..."
The stone man looked up at the old stone man and said dullly, "Bird?"
The old stone man nodded, and the stone man grinned. He suddenly got up and jumped suddenly, and his whole body was buried deep in the void. Then, there was a clear sound in the sky. After that sound, thousands of birds sang in the corners of the star world, one after another.
The sky suddenly became bright, and the bright light was not sunshine. Xuan Ming's eyes darkened. That's...
Xuanming could clearly feel that it was a cold light, which also contained the breath of the stone man. Because Xuanming had a relationship with the stone man for a period of time, when the light lit up, Xuanming immediately felt that it was the breath of the stone man. The light is light, but extremely bright, not dazzling, not strong, only a soft feeling. Xuan Ming closed his eyes slightly and wanted to pursue the end of the light. Unfortunately, everything was in vain that he couldn't find it.
You can see how far the light is emitted.
"Strong!" Mumble through the sky. Xuanming opened his eyes and said, "I may not be able to do this ability."
The old stone man looked up at the void. Hearing Tongtian's words, he laughed and said, "Tianzun is joking. The so-called skill has expertise, which can't be made clear."
As he spoke, there was a roar in the sky again, and a cold spiritual force shot down at Xuan Ming. The spiritual power was not murderous. Xuan Ming didn't understand. He just looked up and finally, a blue light shot down the distant void.
It's a bird, shaped like a phoenix, but a bit like an eagle. It has the sharp eyes and sharp claws of the eagle, but the beautiful phoenix feathers of the phoenix. It was a bird burning with a raging fire. That kind of fire reminded Xuanming of the blue fire released by Ruan Xitong at that time. But this fire is more bright than the fire released by Ruan Xitong. Cold and cold, but not evil, but looking at a kind of elegant feeling.
The bird was looked at by everyone and seemed to be very happy to circle around Xuanming, with another clear sound and flying high.
Tongtian looked at the bird in a blankly and asked, "Is this Jinwu?" The old stone man nodded and said again, "Wu'er, fire."
Xuanming was stunned, and the clear blue bird sang loudly again, attracting thousands of birds to sing together, and then suddenly turned into orange-red. The blazing fire is more fierce than Tanggu under the cliff in the north. The burning fire seems to burn everything in the world.
Xuan Ming's eyes seemed to be attracted, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to catch the fire that could burn everything. The old stone man's voice sounded beside him: "No one knows that the real Jinwu is the same body of yin and yang."
"Yin and Yang together?" Tongtian had no expression, but Xuanming couldn't help asking, "Is there really a yin and yang in this world?"
The old stone man shook his head and said, "Yes. Yes, but very few. But in the vast void, these strange existences are still rare. In addition to our stone people and beasts, there are also some other aliens. The old stone man's eyes turned to the distance and said, "The three-legged Jinwu you mentioned may be the descendants of our positive Jinwu. But that's not Jinwu. The real Jinwu must be the same body as yin and yang.
Xuan Ming remembered that he had heard Shi Ren mention that he was Jinwu several times. Unfortunately, he was ignorant, but he didn't believe it at all. Xuan Ming smiled bitterly and secretly said, "The stone man is a matter of Jinwu. I'm afraid that few people in the astral world know it, so I'm afraid that the Jinwu captured by Dijun in those years is still a three-legged bird."
The stone man had already put away his golden body and became the stunned stone man, sitting obediently next to the old stone man. Xuanming and Tongtian seemed to still feel the fiery breath in the air that seemed to burn everything.
This is the real Jinwu, Tongtian and Xuanming are shocked.
The old stone man suddenly got up and said to Xuanming, "I'm old, and now I just want to protect this quiet and peaceful place for my master. Wuer likes you and insists on recognizing you as the master. The old man only likes that you can take good care of him. If you can get out of this place one day, I hope you can find the hometown of our stone man and beast, find a way to save him and return his mind.
Xuan Ming got up and nodded seriously to the old stone man, which was considered to be accepted. Shi Ren is clever. If he can go out one day, Xuan Ming is willing to find a way to cure him. What's more, if you promise this thing, you can change the old stone man's promise to resist the demon together, which is also affordable.
Take the stone man back to the Biyou Palace. Tongtian locked himself in the room with a heavy look, but Xuanming took the stone man to Kunlun.
In the back cave of Kunlun, Yun Zhongzi stared at the stone man with a look of disbelief, and finally said, "Is there really a yin and yang in this world?"
Xuanming nodded with a wry smile and said that he had seen it with his own eyes. Yun Zhongzi laughed at himself: "It's stupid for us."
Xuan Ming asked, "Have you figured out about Jinwu?"
Yun Zhongzi's face was a little ugly, and between his eyebrows were already dark. Xuan Ming knew that in the past two days, Yun Zhongzi was only afraid of studying this matter sleeplessly. He sighed secretly, but he was worried.
Yun Zhongzi brought Xuanming into the deepest part of the cave, and two three-legged birds fell to the ground. Above, a round of Jinwu, which seems to have restored its original appearance, hung high. Because it was imprisoned by the spiritual power of Yun Zhongzi, there was no hot light. Below the golden black, there is a white glow of orange-red light, moistened under the strong light of golden black.
Xuan Ming looked at the white light, and he knew that it was the soul of Yanju. He looked at Yun Zhongzi. Yun Zhongzi greeted Xuan Ming's eyes, returned a wry smile, and then said, "At most, this is the only way. The soul is taken out, but after all, it is still too seriously injured. There is nothing I can do."
Xuan Ming lowered his head and looked at the white light, with a trace of disappointment in his eyes. He could think of how desperate Xuanqing would be after knowing the news. He put away the white light and golden black. He took a look at the three-legged bird spread out on the ground, and finally said to Yun Zhongzi, "I think this thing is in my brother's hands and has some value. Why don't you keep this?"
Yun Zhongzi smiled and only said, "It's really valuable."
Xuan Ming smiled and said, "Be careful of Yuanshi." Then he left with the stone man. Yun Zhongzi smiled bitterly and sighed. After Xuanming left, he looked around for a while and sighed slowly, "It seems that this place can't live."
Xuanming took the stone man back to Biyou Palace, stopped at the door of Xuanqing, and finally sighed, but still didn't go in. The Holy Spirit Stone dealt a big blow to her. If you know that Yanju's soul is difficult to recover at this moment, isn't it even more desperate?
After thinking about it, I took a detour to Tongtian, knocked on the door of the sky, and took out the souls of Jinwu and Yanju.
Tongtian was originally resting. When Xuanming pushed the door and came in, he opened his eyes and looked at Xuanming. At this moment, he saw that Xuanming took out the soul of Yanju and couldn't help straightening his eyes.
Tongtian, Yanju and the Eastern Emperor used to be iron buddies, but the world played a game. 100,000 years ago, there was only one Tongtian left. The soul of Yanju is naturally familiar and can't be familiar with it. As soon as Xuan Ming took it out, he recognized it. He stared at Yan Ju's soul, looked at it for a long time before sighing and said to his disciple, "Don't ask me if I can save it, and I can't."
Before Xuanming asked, he was choked back by this word and was choked. But he still sat down and asked, "Who can?"
Tongtian glared and finally said baldly, "If you want to save the dead, there are many capable people, but he is not a human being, a god, a god who has died for 100,000 years. A god whose three souls and seven souls were burned by the divine fire. A god who has lost his body and spiritual consciousness. Who can save it? I don't have such a great ability, I'm afraid the three emperors don't!!"
Xuanming frowned. He knew his master, but he was afraid that if he said no, it would be gone.
After a while, Tongtian said again, "Maybe Nuwa knows the method, but I don't guarantee that she will say it." Tongtian was silent for a moment and said, "I will find a way to let her speak. Yanju is my friend after all."