Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

The sight is red, Guixia's consciousness has entered the core, turned into a grain of blood, and roamed in the core.

In front of her eyes, three blood-red hearts grew bigger and bigger as she approached, occupying the entire line of sight.

However, these three blood-red hearts have lost their original freshness, and have changed from bright red to dark red, and around the atrium, there are dark purple water spirits surrounding them, which contain the Dao of Soul, strangling the three hearts. .

These three strangled hearts were exactly what she was looking for - the core of consciousness of the Three Demons.

"It's really strange." Seeing this scene, Guixia was surprised, "The other party didn't kill them, but completely imprisoned the demonic energy with great supernatural powers. I can't even understand this strange technique."

"It seems that the brand I set on the Tushan rebels was also contained by this wonderful method."

After a pause, Guixia continued: "However, even if you can confine the demon energy, you can't cut off the blood connection, so let me see, just who are you?
After all, around the blood particles transformed by Guixia, blood flowers bloomed, rippling in the endless sea of ​​blood, and penetrated into the three hearts.

Once the blood flowers infiltrated, they turned into blood thorns and took root in the heart. An invisible force was slowly drawn out along the blood thorns.

All of them poured into the particles transformed by Guixia.

In an instant, the scene in front of Guixia changed.

The scorched black land was divided into two by a bottomless ravine, where the ravine passed, the land was divided into two, but unfortunately, it was blocked by a blue sky cover.

Covered by the blue sky, there are green mountains, birds singing and flowers fragrant, pavilions, towers and jade buildings.

"I didn't expect the formation of human beings to develop to such a state. It seems that the man's thinking is indeed unique. I, the demons, are arrogant, but in the end I became a frog at the bottom of the well. The three children I am proud of, To be stopped by such a formation!"

The moment she saw the blue sky cover, countless pictures flashed in Guixia's eyes, and she had a panoramic view of the passage of the three demons breaking through the formation.

"But this alone, just passive defense, is not enough to defeat them."

With this in mind, Guixia continued to search in the memories of the three demons. At the same time, there were more substances in the hearts of the three demons, which were sucked out by the blood thorns.

In Guixia's eyes, more images suddenly appeared.

A handsome face, a cynical smile.

With a push of his hands, the yin and yang are divided into two, and with a step of his feet, the whole universe is fixed.

"What kind of exquisite boxing technique is this? It's true that they were not wronged when they were defeated by such a strong man. But..."

Guixia has already watched the whole process of the three demons attacking the mountain.

The mysterious formations and exquisite boxing techniques are certainly worthy of admiration, and Guixia was indeed shocked by them.

But Guixia knew very well that what really shocked her was definitely not these magic formations.

But...

Guixia doesn't know, she doesn't understand at all, why since seeing that cynical smile, her heart can no longer be calm.

Obviously just an ordinary mortal!

No matter how amazing his talents are, how can he shock the soul of a magic general?

Why does her heart hurt like a tear?Why are her eye sockets suddenly hot and humid?
"Who is this human being?"

She almost cried out.

……

Longdu, Pingyang Palace.

Under the sunlight, the glazed golden tiles are like a golden ocean, sparkling and flickering, converging at one point in an octagon, like a hundred birds facing a phoenix.

Cinnabar red lacquer is painted all over the wall, and it is carved with fine carvings, and auspicious patterns are spread out, locking auspiciousness in the house.

Here, it is Pingyang Prince's Mansion, where the young master lives.

In the residence, in front of the exquisite bed, a half-dressed man got up from the bed, put on a purple dress, the cuffs of the purple dress were trimmed with gold silk, showing his noble status.

The silk brocade on the bed was wrapped into a ball, and a long jade-like leg was looming.

The man tied his long hair into a bunch, and inserted a suet white jade hairpin, with a face full of comfort, he couldn't help laughing, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

"The master of the Wan family actually spent all his money. He didn't even want his daughter-in-law who hadn't passed the family. He gave it to me directly. With such sincerity, if I don't help, it will appear that I am a villain."

The corners of the man's mouth were raised high, and his knife-like profile was like a silhouette.

"But having said that, his son was beaten into a pig's head, and his whole body has been ruined. It's useless to ask his daughter-in-law to do something! The lecherous waste, who gave it to me, wants to ask me to do it. It's ridiculous."

Looking up to the sky and laughing, the man walked out of the room.

At the door, an old man with gray hair, wearing a brown butler's long shirt, bowed his head respectfully.

"Young master, the old man has been kneeling outside the palace for three days and three nights, does the young master want to give an answer?"

The man chuckled: "If he wants to kneel, let him kneel."

Hearing this, the butler looked embarrassed: "But, we have also accepted his benefits."

"Just offer a vulgar fan, and you want to ask me, the young master of Pingyang, Wang Jun? This wishful thinking is too loud. According to this logic, there are thousands of rare treasures in the warehouse, all of which are presented by dignitaries. It may be that there are requests from me, and I have answered them all?"

The words have come to this point, the butler is silent, he has nothing to say.

But the silence was only for a moment, and the housekeeper looked embarrassed, so he opened his mouth: "However, Wanlao's property involves many secrets. If you ignore it like this, I'm afraid..."

"Oh? And this?" Wang Jun finally became interested. As the young master of Pingyang, of course he would not do everything by himself, and he didn't know about economic trivialities.

Looking at the butler, he asked, "Tell me, what does his business involve?"

The butler trembled in fear, "Dragon, dragon veins..."

"What!" Wang Jun raised his eyebrows fiercely, then frowned deeply, and after a long time, he let go again, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "In this way, things start to become interesting, that's all, I just picked up a dog in water , let the surname Wan come in."

"Yes!"

……

Yellow sand space, Diankong big tent.

Diankong looked at Ye Fan with a look of lovelessness, and said, "I've said it many times, I have nothing to teach you, why don't you ask someone else to be wise."

"Gao Ming? Who is it?" Ye Fan's eyes were red, and he was not joking at all.

"It's not Gao Ming, it's Gao Ming! Playing with me on purpose?"

"Who is Gu Yi? How did he play with you?"

"roll!"

"Haha~" Ye Fan said haha.

For several days in a row, Ye Fan dragged Diankong to unilaterally abuse him on the martial arts arena.

So much so that in the end, in order to avoid Ye Fan, he even hid in the latrine, a generation of military gods, and fell to this point.

It made Ye Fan feel a little sorry.

But idleness is idleness, besides fighting Diankong, what other ways can I improve myself?
Of course there is a method, that is to constantly go back to the memory of the previous life and comprehend the way of the sword god!

Of course he tried, but unfortunately it is definitely not something he can comprehend now.

So he had no choice but to come to Dian Kong.