Chapter 648, the inheritance of the ancient sword cultivation, flew

Looking at the burning fire in front of him, a faint blood red color slowly appeared in Zhu Peng's eyes, and the faint purple soul slowly rotated, like three meteors, hovering in the bloody sky.

"Well, well, I've been addicted to it for so long, but I still don't get much useful things. My subjective consciousness is too strong. Even if I enter other people's memories, it still faintly affects the details and direction of the whole memory fragment, and it's meaningless to continue..."

In his words, there were strange ripples in the space around Zhu Peng. His cultivation, which was originally only a layer of gas refining, suddenly rose for no reason. A scorching purple fire burned up on him, and even burned the black lines and broken space around him. Build a foundation spiritual fire, purple night yin inflammation.

One layer of gas refining, three layers of gas refining, nine layers of gas refining, and the peak of gas refining. Finally, Zhu Peng's cultivation suddenly broke through to the high level of the foundation. At this moment, he opened his purple soul Tianjing and displayed the first curing ability "pupil counterattack" that had not been used for many years.

The faint purple soul is just a stare, and the surrounding space that has been constantly broken suddenly collapses. This world is a false memory world, which can be regarded as a kind of clever illusion, while Zhu Peng's "pupil counterattack" can be regarded as the nemesis of most illusions in the world. Within the carrying of the purple soul's eyes, it rebounds all false illusions. Technical attack.

When Zhu Peng, the high priest of the Blood Spirit Ridge, opened his eyes again, he had completely broken away from the world of memories about the high fairy plane. He woke up and hit the target for the first time, but it was a strange, magnificent and magnificent picture.

In fact, after cracking the fast and slow swordsmanship of Songshan 17 Road a few days ago, Zhu Peng has already entered the core of the whole extremely cold abyss with Bai Ling. It is just the purpose, but the Yinhong magma River is as vertical like a waterfall, and the whole frozen cold mountain courtyard is thousands of miles, under which there is an active volcano. It's just that there is a huge iceberg suppression in the middle of the whole volcanic lake.

The iceberg is suppressed on the volcanic orifice, spreading with a terrible cold air. With just a glance, you can feel the terrible charm of suppression, eternity, frozen thousands of miles and even ice hell.

The ice quality of this huge iceberg is extremely strange. It seems to have great ice power, so that even if it is only a piece of melting, the leaked cold air can freeze the fire magma lake in the maximum range. If it hadn't been for this red and sticky fire magma that seems to penetrate the vein and be endless, I'm afraid it's an active volcano. , it has been completely suppressed by the extremely terrible iceberg in front of us.

"It's too exaggerated. It's terrible. It's enough for the Hanshanyuan to be located on the active volcano, but what's going on with this huge iceberg in front of us? Is there really a divine fairy who move mountains and throws the Arctic or Antarctic icebergs here to suppress the volcanic veins?" Bai Ling looked at the scene of ice and fire in front of him and muttered in a daze.

It's just that Zhu Peng took her little hand and walked forward to suppress the active volcano with the iceberg? Just like a joke.

With the relative closure of the whole extremely cold abyss, the iceberg should explode completely because of the relative convection of cold and heat at the first time. With the scale of this cold mountain and active volcano, once it explodes, I dare not say that the power will never be smaller than the human nuclear bomb, and it is pure natural, no pollution, and no radiation. Worry.

"There must be a universe in the cold mountain in front of you, and the whole earth star can't find several ice of this kind of texture... Bai Ling, do you remember what I said to Qin Yue? In this extremely cold abyss, there is a terrible aura source that radiates in all directions. It seems that we have found it.

After the words, Zhu Peng took Bai Ling to the ice-blue ice mountain in front of him. The coldness of this cold mountain is indeed terrible. Even if Zhu Peng wears high-level magic boots under his feet, he can still feel the protection of the cold air through the magic boots under his feet, like a sharp sword piercing into the bone. In nature, there is no such aggressive. Strong natural cold, at least not in the natural world.

Thinking about it, Zhu Peng's thoughts in his heart became more and more certain, but Zhu Peng, who was constantly thinking about it, did not expect that this huge iceberg suppressed the active volcano, and the water vapor generated when the ice touched the high temperature? Why not at all? The safety and smoothness has been beyond imagination all the way. Even the strange beauty of ice and fire in front of him has made Zhu Peng and Bai Ling beside him feast their eyes. The huge iceberg floats on the flowing red fire magma. Although it absorbs heat to suppress the ground fire, the ground fire is almost endless, and it is also killing the whole The ice giant mountain is refined like crystal crystal, and the whole is faint and transparent, giving people an unusual magnificent beauty.

Suddenly, the white inspiration indulging in the beautiful scenery around him rose to the strong wind on his side. It turned out that Zhu Peng suddenly rushed up and seemed to find something.

Bai Ling quickly ran away to catch up, but for a moment, the two rushed to the half of the cold mountain. Bai Ling raised his eyes and looked around, but still found nothing, while Zhu Peng, who was beside him, slowly knelt on the cold mountain, and his cheeks and eyes were almost close to the cold ice.

Bai Ling looked in the direction of his eyes, and his whole body was also stunned, and then stiffened her body. She knelt on the cold ice like Zhu Peng, and her pretty face was almost on the ice. Fortunately, she was a magnetic sand physique. In terms of heat-resistant and cold-resistant physique, she was probably three points stronger than Zhu Pengyou - this is also easy to understand, if As a weapon, it is not as tough as the master's fist, so this weapon has no intention of existence, not to mention the Shura gourd as a treasure.

In the crystal clear iceberg, there was a fiery red figure sitting cross-legged and looking straight at it. A middle-aged man with three swords was frozen in the cold mountain, with his eyes closed and his mind was clear.

The reason why Zhu Peng and Bai Ling suddenly knelt down is because of his attraction. Bai Ling is just a matter of it. It's just what Zhu Peng does and what she does. Zhu Peng has always been opening his purple eyes. When his brain can't find clues, this pair of powerful blood inheritance power inherited from the extraterrestrial gods often can Bring him more clues.

This time it was also ordinary. Zhu Peng's purple eyes colored all the true aura in the world. Under such guidance, Zhu Peng found at the first time that the air of the whole huge cold mountain was controlled by the red-robed Taoist in the iceberg. Although this red-robed Taoist did not know how to go through hundreds or even thousands of years. The ice should have been dead, but the whole vein of the cold mountain machine is still in his hands, which still shows the absolute proof that he is the landlord.

Stand up, look at the red-robed Taoist in the frozen, look at the red and bloody sticky magma around, and then look at the giant iceberg with ice blue color. Zhu Peng suddenly smiled: "Daddy, a Taoist, use the means to suppress the active volcano in the earth, and freeze the whole north of the Qinling Mountains nearly a thousand. The lifangyuan has lasted for at least hundreds of years... Look at the scale and posture of this iceberg. If we don't care about it, it will suppress hundreds of years of time. There is no problem. Linger, what level of power do you think this is? Is it empty or empty?"

Bai Lingna, I just feel that it is difficult to answer. It is difficult for a monk who refines the gas to describe the horror of a strong man who builds the foundation. A monk who builds the foundation is even more difficult to imagine the power of a practitioner who takes up the sky or even steps in the virtual world. The so-called summer worm can't speak ice, which is the reason.

Fortunately, Zhu Peng didn't expect Bai Ling to answer any constructive opinions at all. When Bai Ling was unspeakable, he had pulled out the Youlong Sword. Although it was very unkind to always use a spiritual sword as a military shovel to break mountains and stones, compared with digging ice with his hands, Zhu Peng still decided to carry out the unkindness to the end.

When Zhu Peng takes action, Bai Ling will naturally not be idle. Compared with Zhu Peng's fierce attack on the ice wall with sword spirit, Bai Ling's changing body can erode hard ice with the power of elemental sand, like a whirlwind drilling on the ground. The progress of the project is a little faster than that of Zhu Peng, who cherishes the sword.

Although this huge iceberg can withstand hundreds of years of erosion of fire and magma, it can't withstand the targeted excavation of Zhu Peng and Bai Ling. The red-robed Taoist is not directly frozen in the middle. Zhu Peng and Bai Ling found a nearest node, and then dug the ice on both sides.

Although the process is difficult, Zhu Peng is a hard-working person, and Bai Ling is Zhu Peng who works hard. Zhu Peng rests and she rests. After becoming an exclusive meat, Bai Ling often seems to have no opinion, but begging for coquettishness is becoming more and more skillful. In a word, the huge ice wall was broken and dried for about two or three days. Zhu Peng and Bai Ling gradually approached the body of the red-robed Taoist. This is already harder than steel, affecting the progress of Zhu Peng and Bai Ling's project. Otherwise, Zhu Peng can bomb 180 slags in a day.

With such a large amount of engineering, it is naturally impossible for Zhu Peng and Bai Ling to work directly from beginning to end. They must occasionally rest to ensure a considerable degree of combat effectiveness. Otherwise, when they encounter danger, they will not be able to resist because of the loss of power, and they must not cry to death directly.

However, in the ice cave, when Zhu Peng and Bai Ling were intimidating and resting, the colorful silk lines hidden in the ice floated over. Zhu Peng and Bai Ling were busy biting each other and were in a state of extremely deep kissing the brain hypoxia.

And the colorful silk thread is not aggressive at all, let alone fatal risk factors, so Zhu Peng and Bai Ling, who are extremely sensitive, did not notice that he and she were stained with the floating colored silk thread in the process of deep kissing, and were instantly brought into the life of an ancient practitioner. In memory, he is a young cultivation, the starting point of his life, in the northern wilderness of Jiangzhou...

When a person dreams, the time flow in the brain is completely different from the outside world. This is not a theory, but a conclusion. Not to mention the practice world, even the secular world in the past has confirmed this conclusion through a variety of experiments.

That's the limit of human thinking speed. Theoretically, human thinking speed is infinite. For example, you have a dream at night. After a long time in this dream, you can make a metaphor that you feel in your dream for ten years, but in fact, people's dreams are just For a moment, the violent twitch of the eyes and the high-intensity operation of the cerebral cortex, this is a dream, and throughout the night, such a situation only happens in a moment, but for a moment you feel that you have experienced ten years. In other words, there is no time in the dream...

This is why many practitioners often explode directly after experiencing inexplicable epiphany, and their strength is doubled, because you are watching. He may be a little stunned for a while because of something, some kind of emotion, and some kind of mental shock.

In this small time in reality, the epiphany practitioner may practice swords for hundreds of thousands of years in the form of 'like dreams but not dreams' in his mind. Even if people wake up and forget most of their dreams, the remaining swordsmanship understanding, even if only one tenth or one percent, can still make an ordinary swordsman save After ten years of hard work, he has become the world's first-class smart swordsman. Of course, after the epiphany, it also takes some time for the body to absorb the epiphany. Therefore, the practitioners in the world cry and want to have an epiphany or two.

Just now, Zhu Peng experienced a 'like epiphany' because of external factors. In fact, he was basically awake in the middle of the process, only realizing the epiphany, even if it was the preciousness of 'like epiphany'. Therefore, he has never broken through the nihilistic world with his purple eyes. However, after killing three people in the northern wasteland of Jiangzhou and burning the corpses, Zhu Peng found that his subjective consciousness has a greater and greater impact on the whole nihilistic world. If it goes on, I'm afraid it is easy to make his memory confused and appear a second personality. Therefore, although Zhu Peng is reluctant, he is still It is to get out of the nihilistic world and return to the real world.

When I opened my eyes, I found that the half-naked white brain in my arms was penetrated by a colored silk thread, which was not substantial, but exuded inexplicable brilliance and ethereal, as if there were countless memories and voids in it, and even people couldn't help but have a desire to devote themselves into it.

However, Zhu Peng just came out of there. Of course, she will not devote herself and did not wake up Bai Ling at the first time. She is different from Zhu Peng. Her predecessor is a demon of the world. For hundreds of years, she has been drinking blood and fighting for survival. It can be said that there are more killing creatures than Zhu Peng has seen. Although she is usually in Zhu Peng's body. In fact, her spiritual resilience is stronger than Zhu Peng. After all, Zhu Peng is not as rich as half of his memory in his two lives, so there will be no problem for her to immerse herself for a while.

Step back a few steps and have a panoramic view of everything in the ice cave. There are several colorful silk threads floating in the ice cave like water plants all over the halo, and the final connection of these halo water plants is the middle-aged Taoist priest in the iceberg. Recalling what he had experienced and looking at the scene in front of him, Zhu Peng quickly reasoned the matter.

It turned out that these colorful silk halo water grasses were the memory fragments of the ancient monk in front of him. It was just because the ancient monk's heart was too strong and his mental strength was too condensed, so hundreds of years after his death, his memory fragments still remained. Zhu Peng and Bai Ling approached his body. When the two made love, they kissed deeply, so that The lack of oxygen in the brain directly attracted these memory fragments to touch Zhu Peng and Bai Ling's bodies, and directly brought the spirit of the two into the memory fragments of the ancient monk.

However, after all, it has been dead for hundreds of years, and the memory fragments are so incomplete that many places actually need Zhu Peng's brain tonic. Zhu Peng has experienced part of his experience as a teenager, but his positioning is to travel through the third-rate university of the 21st world. Yue, and his name is also called: "Zhu Peng".

A variety of abilities and skills on his body are reflected in the scattered memory. This is because the memory fragments are seriously incomplete, so there is a lot of room for Zhu Peng's independent brain to supplement. Of course, this is also because Zhu Peng's subjective consciousness is so strong that he constantly makes things that are not in line with the ancient cultivation. The choice of taxi memory. Finally, the whole memory fragments became more and more broken, and Zhu Peng also regained his clear consciousness halfway.

Zhu Peng, who figured out everything, took a breath and only felt extremely sorry. If he woke up a few more days late and waited for the ancient monk who was probably a disciple of the Songshan Sword School to worship the Songshan Sword School, then he could directly get the Kendo inheritance of the Songshan Sword School with the advanced fairy plane? Hateful, what I got was the memory of the ancient monk when he was young, and even the memory of childhood was changed by his subconscious subjective initiative. ( PS: It's not that the salted fish doesn't want Zhu Peng to get the inheritance of the ancient sword cultivation of Songshan in the dream, but that readers don't want to wait any longer. In this case, let's cut it halfway and let Bai Ling get the inheritance of the ancient sword cultivation, wow hahahaha...)

Realizing the preciousness of these broken memories, Zhu Peng was not willing to wake up Bai Ling too early. He just pointed to Bai Ling's eyebrows with his hand and directly felt the upper limit of her spiritual resistance. If there was a large chaos at her spiritual level, Zhu Peng would directly wake up Bai Ling regardless, even if it was the biography of Songshan's ancient sword cultivation. Cheng, there is no beautiful confidant who is as important as a jade.

Fortunately, what Zhu Peng was worried about did not really happen. Although Bai Ling's spirit was not as strong as Zhu Peng, it broke through any memory or illusion fog, but her huge demon experience was really the best choice to absorb the repairer's memory fragments, until the wisp of memory fragments completely lost color. The color halo, Bai Ling did not show any discomfort. Although it was not all, Bai Ling still absorbed most of the memory fragments of the ancient sword cultivation in Songshan.

At the end of memory absorption, Bai Ling's eyes opened slightly and looked directly at Zhu Peng, which was Zhu Peng's moral heart and sword intention, but he still felt considerable oppression under the spiritual impact of Bai Ling. It was different from the previous animal nature or desire, but a kind of pressure, a kind of sword meaning, a kind of superior and invincible sword cultivation oppression.

"Linger, what's wrong with you? Don't forget who you are. Don't lose your heart by that trivial memory."

In such words, there is a faint sound of the sword. Zhu Peng has vaguely grasped the handle of the dragon's sword with one hand. As long as Bai Ling shows the slightest tendency to attack, Zhu Peng will subdue her first. Instead of always fantasizing about solving problems by himself, Zhu Peng is more used to controlling things in his own hands.

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