Chapter 45 Xiaowei's Secret

In the infinite ring, the sky is clear and cloudy.

Wu Pengwei sat cross-legged on the top of a mountain, overlooking a green plain under his feet, relaxed and happy. After the grassland, there are gradually forming mountains and rivers, undulating land, and continuous mountains.

On the plain, the grass is long, and there is a vigorous green everywhere. Countless microorganisms swim on the ground and green plants. These creatures are the most primitive constituent factors of life and the most basic existence. They grow into spiritual life, such as birds, animals, fish and insects, and there is an extremely long process.

This process may take tens of thousands of years. After Wu Pengwei absorbed the divine thoughts of the Zuo Meiwang, the wooden elements in the five elements of heaven and earth suddenly surged, which increased the process of life accumulation. Otherwise, it would take thousands of years to let the microbes in the ocean step on the land.

Life is the greatest meaning between heaven and earth. Understanding the reincarion of life means understanding the most natural characteristics of power and the ultimate meaning above the five elements.

The original long evolutionary time shortened the process by more than half because it captured the "unintentional" qi and blood martial arts god, which is only one step away from the birth of spiritual life.

Perhaps, just one night is enough.

Before completely refining the "killing ancient Buddha", the qi and blood spirit god, and walking its powerful qi and blood to the life factor in the fantasy, Wu Pengwei needed a short rest and a long-awaited explanation.

"Rumble........."

The sparse sky suddenly rolled over, and there were colorful clouds condensed, floating over like a piece of silk. There was thunder on the clouds, but the sound was emitted from the inside of the clouds.

Nine ferocious and completely different birds poked out and rushed into the top of the mountain where Wu Pengwei was like a happy bird.

It is huge, with a huge size of nearly 100 meters. On a pair of wings covering the sky and the sun, there is thunder light flowing like mercury, and under its feet are colorful clouds.

This is the nine-headed pedunuch, the top hegemon among the ancient birds.

Wu Pengwei saw the nine-headed owl diving down from the sky and smiled. He jumped down the top of the mountain like a light feather. The nine-headed owl once again made a cheerful cry, as loud as thunder. Its huge body seemed to slide, falling rapidly in the air, and then a Turning over, he lightly carried Wu Pengwei on his broad back and glided in the wind.

The next moment, the clouds surged under the claws of the nine-headed xiao, and the huge body shuttled freely on the nine sky like an auspicious cloud.

Wu Pengwei squatted down and patted the bird's head in the middle of the nine-headed owl with a smile: "Little guy, are you dragging like this now? After absorbing the power of the immortal phoenix, you are about to become the absolute overlord of this world.

The head in the middle of the nine-headed owl first lowered its head with embarrassment, and then, the other eight bird heads seemed to compete for favor. They rushed to Wu Pengwei's hand and desperately wanted to rub it, as if that hand had infinite magic.

The dispute caused flight chaos, and the body of the nine-headed xiao began to hover in the air, sometimes rising and then rushing down, like fallen leaves in the wind, which was irregular.

"Okay, don't mess around. I'll come one by one." Wu Pengwei snapped his fingers, and a gust of wind blew in the sky, which straightened the flight trajectory of the nine-headed owl. At the same time, his fingers also knocked on the heads of the nine birds one by one, which was crisp and audible.

The nine bird heads were not angry, but chirped happily.

"Little slippery head..." Wu Pengwei stroked the iron feathers on the nine bird heads, and his heart was warm.

This nine-headed owl was rescued by him from the mummy. It is a newborn bird, which is converted into the age of human beings, but it is only four or five years old. Therefore, this nine-headed owl is extremely dependent on Wu Pengwei and regards him as his own parents.

The only thing that gives Wu Pengwei a headache is that this nine-headed owl is really troublesome and has a bad temper. Originally, the nine-headed owl is an ancient bird overlord. After devouring the immortal phoenix's essence, his strength has reached the realm of martial arts. His body is copper and iron bones. Water and fire do not invade, and the nine bird heads are even more thorough. The power of the eight elements between the earth is incomparable.

Its biggest hobby is to fight, and it is to fight to the death.

So the soul one and kill one, and the old clam soaked in the ocean suffered. They were bombed by it once a turn every day. Even the door of life and the space where the mountain and river social map were located tried to break through. As a result, it was bombarded out by the gods in it, and it was a great mess.

As for Wu Pengwei's death gate of the nine-day thunder pillar, it has not been let go. Fortunately, it is still young and its wisdom has not been opened. It only knows how to break through and has not fully understand the power.

But even so, it is enough for Wu Pengwei to have a headache.

When you are free, you move mountains, when you are busy, you turn over the sea, and there is a piece of chickens and dogs jumping in the fantasy.

But in any case, Jiutou Xiao's dependence on Wu Pengwei is true, and it has a deep attachment to Wu Pengwei.

The nine-headed xiao walked through the electricity, and in an instant, it had flown thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Looking down from the sea of clouds, there are mountains and rivers as distinct as meridians and rivers. Looking at this sparse and orderly layout, Wu Pengwei suddenly had a kind of understanding in his heart. He verified the layout of the mountains and rivers in his body, and faintly came up some mysterious meanings.

Riding the wind for tens of thousands of miles, the nine-headed xiao suddenly stopped, let out a sad cry, and then fell to the ground obediently.

In front of it, in front of a running river, a handsome man in white robe was standing with his hands on his hands.

His face was smiling, and two pairs of wings were close behind him. He turned his head slightly, handsome and quiet like a picture scroll.

This is "Xiao Wei", the only feared existence of the nine-headed xiao in the fantasy.

They have fought more than 300 times, almost without exception. The nine-headed xiao was beaten all over the sky and had no power to fight back.

Seeing the opposite, the nine-headed owl leaned down obediently and lay on the ground like a cute pug. The nine bird heads seemed to be quiet, but the eighteen pairs of eyes rumped straight, as if they were thinking about something.

"Xiao Wei" saw Wu Pengwei and nodded gently.

His face is still Wu Pengwei's appearance, but there are more indescribable changes in his expression. These indescribable small changes make "Xiaowei" look so strange and so far away.

There seems to be a huge gap between the two, just like heaven and earth.

Wu Pengwei pondered for a moment and first broke the silence: "What the hell are you?"

"Xiao Wei" smiled and said, "If I said that I don't know what I am, will you believe it?"

Wu Pengwei looked indifferent and did not say anything.

It seemed that he had already expected the other party's reaction. "Xiao Wei" turned sideways and looked at the endless river in front of him. A pair of silver eyes narrowed slightly and said calmly, "I still don't know my origin. Only some incomplete picture fragments keep appearing in my mind, according to the description language of this world. I may be a symbol or a source of power, and the place I come from is likely to be the 'divine world' that you have been thinking about. That world is far away and vague for me, but it always appears repeatedly in dreams. That world has the power that I fear or must devour, all the time. It's attracting me all the time."

Wu Pengwei was silent for a moment. He couldn't analyze the truth of "Xiao Wei"'s words, and asked, "That's zero. What's zero?" It seems to be more afraid of you.

"Xiao Wei" smiled and spread out his hands. "I don't know, really, it's just that it's very familiar to me. Why don't you ask it?"

Wu Pengwei frowned.

"Haha, I'm kidding. It's a mute. I can't ask why." Seeing that Wu Pengwei was a little angry, Xiao Wei dared to say hello, and then said, "However, in my impression, today's zero is just an incomplete spirit of qi and blood, and both the size and clarity are very different."

Wu Pengwei took a look at Xiao Wei, and his eyes were as quiet as water, but he was extremely serious.

"Well, I must admit that I have hidden something." Xiao Wei curled his lips, then scratched his head, and whispered like a child who made a mistake, "I don't know why, once I meet those so-called ancient gods and Adventists, I especially want to eat them. You know, I eat one of them, especially the Adventer, my memory. The paragraph can be more complete.

"You don't seem to have eaten any so far, have you?" Wu Pengwei felt a little puzzled.

"Yes." Xiao Wei nodded and then spread his hands: "So, my memory is incomplete now. There is only one fragment, which is still brought to me by 'zero'."

Wu Pengwei glanced at the other party angrily, resisted the impulse to rush to beat him, and turned around and left.

"Alas, where are you going, Dad?" Xiao Wei was stunned. No matter how powerful he was, in his mind, his dependence on Wu Pengwei remained unchanged. It felt as if the other party was his parents and brother. At this point, he was no different from the Nine-headed xiao.

Hearing this sound of "Dad", Wu Pengwei stopped, looked up and sighed, and then the lightning flashed in front of "Xiaowei" and pinched out his neck, as fast as lightning.

"Remember, if you dare to call me 'Dad' again, I will definitely turn against you."

Wu Pengwei looked more serious than ever before. He has endured this "father" for a long time. In the past, it could be attributed to "Xiao Wei"'s unssanity, but now, the other party obviously has the wisdom of adults, and this joke is not cute.

"Xiao Wei" swallowed his saliva and nodded hurriedly.

Wu Pengwei stared at him fiercely and turned around and strode away.

Xiao Wei, who can cut down the strong man of Wu Sheng, with one blow. When he saw the other party's eyes, he was as sad as a cat-like mouse. He didn't know that in Wu Pengwei's heart, it was nowhere better than the nine-headed owl. It was the same thorny head and the same trouble.

Xiao Wei scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Then what should I call you?"

Wu Pengwei stepped on the back of the nine-headed xiao, and the latter hung up in the air, with his wings swaying, bringing an infinite wind swirl.

"Just call me brother."

"Where are you going, brother?"

"I have refined that martial arts god. I want to break through. In a few days, I will take you to kill a comer."

In a language, Wu Pengwei came to the nine-headed xiao and rose to the sky like a sword.

However, "Xiao Wei" on the side of the river restrained his smile and gently called "Brother". His silver eyes narrowed, deep and far, meaningful.

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