After digesting more than ten men, women and children in this restaurant, plus Liu Yan's memory, Hao Ming saw a lot of gains.
He also learned some knowledge of the lower realm in the heaven. But the Promise World below is vast as a sea of smoke, and Dongsheng Shenzhou is just a drop in this sea of smoke, and he has never paid attention to it.
Now he probably understands how the life of mortals in the human world is probably going to be. Birth, old age, sickness and death, love and hatred, troubles, all sufferings.
Even if a family business like Liu Yan survived, it would not ruin everything in an instant.
Heaven does not have these troubles. Birth, old age, sickness and death are all things after a long period of time, which can be ignored in the long run. In most cases, what you want is what you want, what you want will come true, which is boring at best.
If it weren't for Shura who occasionally rioted, Keli Tian would have been a perfect world. As for the legendary Western Paradise, he didn't believe it.
More importantly, his gains are the magic techniques used in Liu Yan's memory. This can also make his strength in the human world soar in vain.
Liu Yan was originally a casual cultivator. After entering the Xiaoyao League, his Fire Cloud Technique was exchanged for merit points. Holding the fire and blood sacrifice was an early guidance from a soul sect master, and it seemed that he wanted to use him as a blood sacrifice sacrifice.
"Sad fellow."
Hao Ming sneered at the sight. A group of abandoned children who were abandoned by heaven and earth struggled to their deaths in a filthy land. What's weird is that he didn't think about his own liberation, and he still bravely guarded the sword for these mortals and used it as his own way?
About a quarter of an hour later, when his mana recovered 70 to 80%, the calm space in the formation suddenly stirred up layers of waves, and the ripples spread out.
Amidst these ripples, a young Taoist man dressed in a black Taoist robe, head tied with a Happy Scarf, carrying a jade sword, with a thin face, and a faint blue light came out of it.
"Liu Yan" immediately got up and bowed his hands for a week, and said: "Xiaoyao League is free to repair Liu Yan, and see the lord."
The visitor Liu Yan knew him, not someone else, but the famous leader of the Xiaoyao League.
There was an accident in this place, and the leader came to him within half a quarter of an hour, which shows that King Yun attaches great importance to this place.
"Not bad, this body is much better than Liu Yan's." Hao Ming was overjoyed when he saw it.
Goujiao and Liu Yan are about the same age. But for the complete overhaul of the Zifu Mansion, the bones of Xianfeng Dao are not comparable to those of Xu Dan Dao.
His immortal attitude is no different from the masters of the Five Elements Sect and the Yin Yang Sect. The only difference is a pair of eyes.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and they looked very soft at first glance. But there seemed to be a dazzling light in his pupils, especially when he swept back and forth, making this fake Liu Yan feel uncomfortable.
"What about the enemy?"
"The enemy is an invisible body. It has already broken through and left."
He had already thought about how to answer. If the enemy is visible, Gouzhu may ask him to describe the opponent's appearance, characteristics, etc., which will easily expose him to his feet. He directly said that the enemy is invisible, so there is nothing to ask.
Besides, he originally had only one soul, which was invisible. True lies are the hardest to puncture.
"Say your mission secret."
The ripples in the space around him have long since disappeared, and the jade sword behind him has disappeared, and the jade sword behind him has quietly appeared in his hand.
Hao Ming’s plan has been changing drastically as the situation changes. His original idea was to leave this formation with the reinforcements from the Xiaoyao League, and then go to Beixiang Mountain to capture Concubine De as a hostage to force King Yun to come out.
Now he doesn't think so.
In Liu Yan's memory, Gouzhu, the leader of the Xiaoyao League, has a close relationship with King Yun. As long as he "swallowed" this deceit here and became the leader of the Xiaoyao League, wouldn't it be easy to go back and assassinate King Yun?
The death of King Yun is his trivial work. He then went to Houtu City to replace Emperor Kun Yuan and become the master of the first jade of the Hunyuan Yuan. When the hearts of the people in the world are settled and this piece of chaotic origin beginning jade is consolidated, his mission in the human world will pass.
As for the other part of the Demon Realm, he has the backing of his family in the Heaven Realm, which is not the same as the strength of the "Sin Vein", and he can contact all forces to seize it.
The Memories of Food can devour the memory of this person, and the Method of Metaplasia can obtain his physical body. He can perfectly replace this person.
It's just that these two methods must be activated by direct contact with the opponent's body. Since Goujiu had doubts about his identity, he could only bear it in secret.
Fortunately, what he descended from the sky was the pure and pure soul, and he deliberately absorbed Liu Yan's soul. His flesh was directly transformed from Liu Yan's corpse. No matter how strong God's consciousness is, it is impossible to see through him.
Xiaoyao's "mission secret" is a lengthy code word issued along with the mission. Everyone involved in the same task must recite it verbatim.
These people will make a blood contract, and they must not disclose the secret words. Even with the search technique, it is impossible to find out.
When participating in mission cooperation, as long as you can recite this code word, you can confirm that it is your own.
This would have been an excellent verification method. Even if you can forge the soul breath and forge the physical body and forge similar consciousness fluctuations, not knowing the secret order is no use.
But Hao Ming sees that he has all the memories of Liu Yan, so this matter can't trouble him. He immediately recited the mission secret order smoothly.
At the same time as he finished reciting the secret order, the vigilance in his eyes had been relaxed a lot. The jade sword in his hand also disappeared and returned to his back.
He turned his back to "Liu Yan" and cast his eyes to the direction of Beixiang Mountain in the mist.
"That invisible monster, did you go to Beixiangshan?"
At the same time as he asked this, his spiritual consciousness waved out ~EbookFREE.me~ like a bright moon shining on the hills, shrouded in the northern Xiangshan.
"What a sharp power of consciousness!"
Even Hao Ming couldn't help being surprised when he saw it. The power of this divine consciousness of deceit is not how strong, especially relative to his soul. But strength and sharpness are two different things.
If his divine sense is a big knife, then the deceptive divine sense is a refined dagger that has been refined.
Although it is not powerful compared to those immortals, it is extremely sharp. Such divine consciousness is extremely rare even in the heavens.
Just use "Encroachment" and you can take it for yourself! This made him almost slobber. But he immediately suppressed the idea.
If you want to use the Haojia's law of encroachment, you must use fairy breath. This time, he carried a limited amount of fairy breath in the lower realm of the soul. If part of it is used here, it may make it difficult for him to move.
Forget it, even though it is such a good sense of consciousness, it can only be seen to be destroyed by the memory of chewing the gods. It's really violent.
walked forward as naturally as possible, he followed the hook like a follower. His "Chewing God Food Memory" only needs to be able to touch the opponent's body and it can be activated immediately.
With his strength, even if he only recovered 80% of his mana, it was still enough to break the mana that this person had cultivated. But he still intends to make a sudden move when the opponent is not alert, so that his consumption is minimal.
"As for the leader, that thing disappeared in that direction."
He pointed to a certain direction in the sky. Just as he cast his gaze and the power of divine consciousness over, his four fingers joined together to form a hand knife posture.
Mana is turbulent, all condensed to the tips of four fingers, like a sharp dagger, slammed to the side of the hook!
