Chapter 143 Meet the master of practice again
In this place where it was originally a big pool but now it is a stone pit, Wang Hao had dementia for a long time, then patted his head and finally found the change of the celestial phenomena.
"When did the rain stop?" Muttering softly, he listened and did not hear the roaring mountain torrents, knowing that the mountain torrents must have already subsided.
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He said secretly, "For good luck, the rain has finally stopped. It has stopped for many days, and even the flood has completely subsided. In this case, I'd better leave this place early!" Whether the experience these days is true or not, this place is not right anyway. It's too weird!"
At this time, he suddenly heard some noise nearby. With a crash, he saw many trees in the dense forest in the distance separated left and right, and it was obvious that a giant was rapidly approaching.
Is there a monster? Wang Hao was secretly on guard. However, with a breath, I saw a huge skeleton swimming out of the middle, which turned out to be a dead giant snake. There was still a strange thing on its skull, like a crown, but it looked strange, more like a seat.
In this thing, there is a more strange guy: it is also composed of white bones. At first glance, it doesn't know what it is. It seems to be a bird, but it has a human shape. Specifically, it is a bird's head, human body, and wings on its back. It is a complete monster. Although it is seen for the first time, it gives Wang Hao a strong sense of familiarity.
His heart moved, and Wang Hao was surprised: "This is my split!" Feeling the breath transmitted by the split, he was secretly surprised.
I don't know whether to continue to call it Pluto. It has an extremely powerful momentum. Although there is no magic fluctuation, it gives people an unfathomable feeling, especially its eyes are composed of two strange flames. With a slight pair of vision, its soul is almost swallowed up.
"I, you finally came out!" It actually conveys an idea, in which it has extremely clear thinking and strong joy.
Wang Hao opened his mouth wide, and it took him a long time to react and said, "You... How can you speak?"
After thinking for a moment, the idea came from the split again and said, "No, I can't speak human language yet, but I can communicate directly with human beings through ideas."
The raven is still slightly lacking in intelligence. I don't know Wang Hao's words, but I'm surprised that it can clearly express my thoughts. I thought Wang Hao was really asking if it could speak human language.
Although Wang Hao didn't say anything, the two souls were connected. He actually knew Wang Hao's idea directly and immediately said, "I, please don't call me Pluto. My Pluto is the underworld. I have awakened the soul in my body, so I have wisdom.
Rebuted by his split, a monster composed of bones, Wang Hao shook his face and said, "Did you name yourself the Netherworld?"
Shaking the bird's head, the split said confusedly, "No... When I evolved, awakened the soul, and the energy transformed into the fire of the soul, I knew that my real name was the underworld!"
When it comes to the word 'Nether', of course, it is not two syllables. What Wang Hao feels is an extremely complex and mysterious fluctuation, which seems to be a mark, a unique mark belonging to his split, a mark in his soul.
From this mark, Wang Hao felt many magical artistic conceptions: such as darkness, nothingness, silence and even death, something composed of extremely complex and strange forms and structures. This mark alone makes people have endless memories, among which It contains endless legal principles.
With Wang Hao's current cultivation and realm, of course, I don't understand what this means! A soul with this mark can be born to know many truths. Every such person will achieve extremely high achievements. Since ancient times, such a person will be regarded as a living immortal and a god walking in the world.
A person with such a soul is called a divine vein, which means that a person with the blood of a god is the most magical and powerful constitution in the world. Once born, the whole world will be shocked by it.
Like Brother Hu, people who have some kind of blood in their bodies are already very powerful and have great potential, which is enough to make everyone envy, but compared with the divine veins, they are too much worse, and it is not worth mentioning as dung.
Wang Hao didn't know this. He just regarded it as the sequelae left by his adventure, so there were some more memories belonging to the rest of the people in the soul of the split, and he couldn't help frowning secretly.
The crow, no, it should be called the underworld guy now. Although it is only his split, it must have a little soul. If there are more memory fragments of others in this soul, doesn't it mean that its own soul will be contaminated by foreign things, and it may explode with terrible consequences at any time.
"Huh...that's not right! The underworld can directly feel my inner thoughts! Damn..." Wang Hao was suddenly shocked and suddenly kept his mind, and couldn't help but have a trace of murderous intention.
As long as he is a human, even if he is not a human, as long as he is a creature with complete consciousness, he will certainly not like his inner thoughts to be discovered at any time. Even if he is his split, Wang Hao can't help but have murderous intentions.
If the split has awakened the soul, condensed the fire of the soul, and has the cultivation equivalent to the realm of human refining gods, Wang Hao secretly played drums and knew that he did not have the ability to suppress the other party 100%. Even if he really wanted to fight, it was difficult to determine who would die, and he couldn't help but hesitate.
At this time, the ghost said again and asked curiously, "I, why did you block the soul connection between you and me so that I suddenly can't feel your heart?"
"What? Can I block its sense of me as soon as my mind moves? Somehow, Wang Hao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the killing in his heart naturally disappeared.
Seeing that although the ghost has wisdom, its wisdom is not high, like a childish and simple child, Wang Hao suddenly turned his eyes and said, "Netherworld, you and I are born as one, but we must have two different bodies. I am doing this for your own good and temporarily blocks the soul connection between you and me, so that your soul can Grow up freely and gradually evolve into a complete soul!"
Of course, Wang Hao can't tell his true thoughts to the split, that is, he can't cause the rebound of the split, let alone open his soul again, so he has to coax and deceive and fool it.
In this way, Wang Hao is actually very helpless. Although some novels describe how the split is obedient, in fact it is not. Once the soul is divided, Wang Hao can only affect the part of the soul at most and can no longer be fully controlled.
This part of the separated soul has become an independent life, but there is an extremely close soul connection with the ontology. Just like children have the same bloodline towards their parents, of course, they are intimate, but if the parents are repeatedly bullied, the children are very likely to be rebellious and rebel. Wang Hao can't be defenseless.
The underworld was thoughtful and immersed in thought. Suddenly, it turned its head and looked in a certain direction and said to Wang Hao, "I, there are powerful human beings coming. Shall we avoid it?"
When his heart moved, Wang Hao immediately stared and felt it. Sure enough, he sensed that a wave of magic power gradually came from afar, which was gradually strong. With a wave of his hand, he said, "Go! Hide and see what kind of person he is. What a strong mana fluctuation. The comer must not be weak!"
One person and two monsters quickly drilled into the dense forest. Wang Hao used stealth to restrain his breath. The death snake lay directly on the ground. The flame in his eyes extinguished, and suddenly there was no breath. The jay did not know what means it had used to completely restrain the breath of his whole body. If they scanned it with vitality or spiritual power, they were like The dead branches and leaves around are extremely difficult to detect, as if they are invisible.
At this moment, there was a roaring sound from the sky, and two people actually flew in mid-air, gradually from far to near, appearing in Wang Hao's eyes.
At first glance, why did Wang Hao feel a little familiar? He thought about it secretly and said in his heart, "I've seen this dress! Isn't that the style of clothes that you wear? Normally, as a tall man, how can there be a collision with a shirt? By the way, is it possible that all three of them are in the same group?