In the mansion of the special envoy preparing for the wedding, in the beaming bedroom, Yang Bo sat cross-legged and frowned thinking, recalling the expectation and concern of his fiancee and relatives in the magic source star of the outer fairy world, the teardrops flashed in his eyes with a touch of complexity. "You must cultivate to the soul emperor's cultivation base as soon as possible, otherwise Xian Ting and Wan Jianzong, as well as the mysterious power of the Lord God Council, will not let the people of the Earth Star tribe and their relatives let go."
At this moment, a sudden burst of black smoke hits, filling the space of the cultivation chamber and quietly taking away the Yang Bo's soul body during cultivation.
A day later, I woke up without my consciousness, my soul was poking out, no response? Forehead and soul eyes could not be opened.
In the cold and unfamiliar little black room, Yang Boyi's hands were almost frozen. It would be great if there were a bunch of small fires to keep warm! Thinking of this, he drew a small amount of poor soul pool water from the bottomless soul pool of the soul palace, and lit a pile of soul fire the size of a wine glass in this ten-square-meter black room that even shielded the soul from the darkness, and warmed his hands, right? It's burning, and flames are coming out! He put his hands on the flames.
What a warm and bright flame, this is a strange soul fire and gloom! It felt like I was sitting in front of a large heating stove. The fire in the stove is flaming, warm, and comfortable! But... what's the matter? In hallucinations... I just stretched out my feet and wanted to warm them up. The fire went out and the stove was gone. He was alone, looking at the low and dark roof with blank eyes and sitting in the cold dark room.
The survival instinct forced his soul to call out the soul water of the last soul palace soul pool. The fire ignited a faint fire under the energy of the soul energy, emitting light. The light fell on the wall, and there was only a mottled old black wall.
After a while, the ghostly fire ignited by the soul was extinguished. A burst of fatigue struck, and his head was groggy. He muttered unwillingly: "Ying Jie, Ying Jie?" After that, he completely lost consciousness.
He felt he was dead. The soul flew away from the body and plunged into a white mist.
A purple ray and a silver ray gleamed in the thick fog in front, Yang Bo opened his soul eyes and floated his soul body curiously, moving towards the two bright places as best he could. Soon, the thick fog in front of him was illuminated by two rays of light. At the end of the avenue were two tall figures sitting and glowing blurred in the halo.
When he continued to move forward, the front seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall of air, unable to advance.
The source of the purple light on the left, a sitting tall humanoid phantom, released a dazzling purple light, radiating Zhao Feng's body. He made a familiar and gloomy voice and said: "Yang Bo, don't blame the emperor and the speaker. They arrested you on the eve of your wedding. It's just that you are too sharp to build up power in private. If you grow up, the emperor will not I live with you, so I have to imprison you here. Today, the speaker and I decided to remove your anomaly and put it into reincarnation."
On the right, the main god discusses the conference leader of the Purple Profound Soul Domain. He lifted his right palm and released silver light to illuminate Zhao Feng’s ragged body. The management of the Xuan Liu Dao Lord God Council will cause huge hidden dangers. Your talent is really good at killing geniuses against the sky. Therefore, the speaker and the emperor declare that you are guilty of the remnant soul of another world, punishing you for losing your memory and fleeing into reincarnation. The soul is never detached, and fell into the soul prison in pain and struggle."
"You two are old and immortal! Pudge me! Are you scared? Do you dare to give me ten years, let's fight a fair fight!" Yang Bo fought back angrily.
"If you want to be beautiful, if we let you, a little fox grow up, it will be a disaster! Accept God's punishment!
Scepter of God's Punishment!
Reincarnation! "
The chief of the Purple Profound Soul Domain Sub-conference of the Main God Council, Wei Chi Wu hurt, holding a magic scepter in his hand, and roared softly.
A silver ray of divine punishment was quickly ignited from the scepter. Yang Bo's soul body was instantly wrapped in this divine punishment reincarnation silver light, and he was unwilling to say: "I swear, if Yang Bo can return to the Purple Profound Soul Realm, he will wash the purple Profound blood. The power of the Soul Domain and the Lord God Council here! Ah!" Yang Bo completely lost consciousness after screaming.
The souls of Yang Bo who lost their freedom were abandoned by them in an abandoned planetary soul prison under the governance of the Lord God Council. This small Naden galaxy, which is 10,000 light-years away from the Andromeda Galaxy, is the black Saturn with the worst resources among the six major stars. The beggar who lived in the ruined temple shortly after his death was taken away, and Da Mao was reborn as a human being.
At the same time, Yang Bo's relatives and friends in the Purple Profound Soul Region were encircled and suppressed by the two forces appointed by the Yu Emperor and the Council. What surprised the encircled sergeants was countless false phantoms. In fact, on the day when he took over the Poison Soul Clan, Yang Bo knew that the two big guys were afraid that he would be too big to control it.
Therefore, he arranged in advance that night, and Miao En took all his relatives and friends, and retreated safely to the dark space of the Soul World Fragment in the Holy Realm and lived there. After receiving an urgent message from the marshal of the encirclement and suppression army, knowing that all of Yang Bo's relatives and friends were phantom soul bodies and disappeared without a trace, the two big men of Qi Yuyu and the speaker blew their beards and stared. Angrily waved his hand and destroyed the special envoy's mansion, leaving behind a dusty and smoke-filled tiankeng 100 meters wide and deep, with two superpowers encircling and suppressing the mighty army, returning to the capital griefly.
But at this moment, Yang Bo, who was reborn as the weak and weak beggar's big hairy flesh in the ruined temple on the outskirts of Araki City on Black Saturn, was thinking of the wonderful oily chicken drumsticks in his sleep. Suddenly, a colorful meteor flew out of the aquamarine galaxy Yeji Qiankun ring, crossed a galaxy galaxy, and fell to the black Saturn in the Naden galaxy. The beggar whose soul temporarily resided in Zhao Feng fell silent in the mind of the beggar.
Araki Castle, in a haystack under a ruined temple shrine.
"Where is this...Is it reborn?" Yang Bo looked up and looked around the dilapidated and unfamiliar ruined temple in a daze. The mottled Buddha statue with one arm missing was not moisturized by the incense. Looking at a ragged and snoring beggar boy lying in the haystack in the southeast corner in front of him, there was a pang of pain. The memory fragments of this physical master washed away Zhao Feng's soul sea, and the beggar in the fragmented memory was too dirty and could not bear it. Read again, give up resisting, faint.
"Hey! Da Mao! Don't sleep! Get up! This morning, the beautiful young lady from Chen Yuan's family is making porridge! Hurry up! Going late, it's gone!
Ergou, the little fat man who woke up in Pomiao, kicked Da Mao's butt with his right foot, and reminded excitedly with a broken bowl in his hand.
Waking up, he opened his eyes and looked at Ergou, nodded slightly and smiled in greeting, shook his head and worked hard to get rid of the pain caused by the fragments in his head.
After ten breaths, he was conscious, feeling the image in his forehead, suddenly depositing something like an artifact. The mental power penetrated into the palace of fate, the treasure, the true soul and the soul pond in the body have all returned! I was overjoyed and said: "Ergou, go ahead, I want to take a break again!"
"Damn! Don't you like our Araki Castle's number one beauty? I heard that you dragged me to go with Miss Chen's porridge. Don't you like women anymore? Tragedy!" Ergou Sneer and snarled lightly.
Are you OK? The two dogs bowed their heads and said concerned.
"It's okay, go now." Yang Bo urged with a smile.
"Oh! Then you rest, I will bring you a bowl of porridge later!" Ergou responded with concern.
Turning around, *** ran out of the ruined temple gate swayingly, and excitedly ran towards the outside home of Chen Yuan in Araki City in the southwest.
Da Mao felt warm in his heart. Decided to cultivate this kind little beggar well in the future.
Just now from those Da Mao’s memories, I learned about Da Mao’s life experience-he and Ergou were both adopted by a homeless man named Cheng Gang. The man reported to the official and beat him to death with a stick. The body was hung at the gate of the city for three days. Three days later, two little beggars buried the bones of the benefactor hastily. After that, the fifteen-year-old Da Mao and the two dogs depended on each other to beg for their lives.
After reading this memory, Yang Bo laughed at himself, although he survived the catastrophe, he laughed and said in secret: "Emperor Yu, Speaker, you think you can brainwash and erase the memory, but you don’t know that Goth is in a soul much higher than yours. The world has practiced, I am sorry to disappoint you! And the wives and relatives of the fairy galaxy, I will quickly practice and successfully return, hehe!"
Yang Bo thought of the expectations of his wife and relatives and friends, as well as the arrogance and viciousness of his enemies. The expression in his eyes gradually became serious.
Close your eyes and cross your knees in the haystack, and start practicing on this weak and outrageous beggar Da Mao!
While breathing, draw aura into the body, such a thin aura? While curling the eyebrows, the spiritual power communicates the life palace sacred source power crystal and the true soul image, and the mind is controlled. With the help of the true soul image and holy objects, the vigorous spiritual energy slowly enters the body. Under the guidance of consciousness, Break through the second channel of Ren Du, promote Qi Zhoutian, and build Jidan Palace without hesitation after twelve weeks.
Dantian green lotus appears to become Dan Palace. Voluntarily greedily devouring the pure aura from the sacred objects in the body and the true soul. Pill Palace Nine Lotuses are fully open embracing the mist-like aura, happily dancing petals in the Dantian. The light blue color is transformed into navy blue with the aura. As if filled with spiritual energy, the nine lotus petals contracted and the flower bones were entrenched in the alchemy palace, breathing normally.
"In the middle of foundation construction, not bad!" Yang Bo said with satisfaction.
Withdraw from the body's spiritual consciousness and return to the sea of consciousness. Close your eyes and adjust your breath.
Thunder Punishment Heavenly Tribulation came in an instant, and an hour supplemented Yang Bo with a lot of thunder and lightning punishing power. After the catastrophe, Yang Bo returned to the temple from the deserted slope of the back mountain and continued to consolidate his practice cross-legged.
Ergou’s nature is playful and lustful. He went out early in the morning, drank a bowl of porridge, carried a broken bowl, and was full of porridge to prepare for Da Mao. A pair of colored squinted eyes hid in the corner and stared at Chen Da. Miss charming face. The guy who had just drunk the porridge and was full of burps, saw the beautiful girl Harazi still can't help but flow on top of the remaining porridge rice.
Flowing down the corners of the mouth, the big tongue rolled into the mouth together with the porridge grains with the halazi and the remaining corners of the mouth. Stretched out comfortably, oops! Sorry, Da Mao is still waiting for my porridge? Thinking of Da Mao's hungry look. Ergou withdrew her lust, reluctantly looked back at the figure and pretty face of Miss Chen's porridge, turned her head resolutely, and walked quickly towards the ruined temple outside the city.
At noon, Ergou brought the porridge into the temple and roared triumphantly: "Da Mao, it's time for dinner!"
Yang Bo smiled and took a thank you, then raised his head and finished it in one sip! He got up and put the broken bowl on the dusty shrine, looking at Ergou with serious eyes, and said, "Ergou, thank you for your porridge, but I am leaving here. Would you like to be with me?"
"Why? Da Mao, are you sick?" Er Gou stretched out Fat and Thin and touched Yang Bo's forehead with a smirk and questioned.
"Go! Don't tease! What I said is true!" Yang Bo casually pushed away Ergou's arm and solemnly said.
The two dogs were pushed by Yang Bo to the ground three meters away.
He looked at this familiar brother in astonishment.
Is it still like that? There are a few weeds in the hair, wide forehead, small eyes, high nose, square lips, thin body, and two holes in the knees of the pants. He usually laughs evilly. Why is this buddy a little different today? Surprisingly powerful? Ergou wondered in his heart
After ten breaths, Ergou who came back to his senses questioned: "Da Mao! Have you taken Dali pills today? So hard!"
"Go! Who really eats that stuff! That's ****! I'm leaving today because I'm out looking for medicinal materials to help me practice!" Yang Boxie smiled and teased the reason.
Seeing the evil smile at the corner of Da Mao's mouth twitched. Ergou knows what this buddy said is true. This is what he has learned through long-term observation. As long as Mao tells the truth, the corners of the evil smile's mouth will twitch unnaturally.
"Cultivation? What you said is true? Can you teach me then? Brother Mao! Hehe!" Ergou Xiaoxiao asked.
Zhao Feng couldn't bear to say with an expression that was not pumping: "Okay! Just build a foundation for you here, but it hurts?"
"Don't be afraid! My Ergou is not afraid of the sky, the earth is not afraid, and I am born with it. Tell me what to do?" Ergou promised, patting his chest.
"Sit down with your legs crossed, take a deep breath three times, calmly, don't have distracting thoughts!" Yang Bo said with gratitude.
Oh!
The two dogs sat on the floor with their fat buttocks, closed their knees and closed their eyes, and took three deep breaths to get rid of distracting thoughts, and waited for Da Mao's further guidance.
"Spiritual meditation, build a foundation! I will infuse aura on top of your head. You use your spirit to guide this aura to compress and condense into a line to entangle the dantian. When your spirit sees this dantian aura showing a blue color, you use your spirit to guide them to swim throughout your body. All muscles and veins, do you know?" Yang Bo exhorted by pressing the Ergou Baihui acupoint with his right palm.
Ergou nodded to express understanding!
Under the guidance of Yang Bo's mind, the aura was poured into the Ergou Baihui Orifice, and the aura followed the head into the Ergou Dantian, and under the guidance of the Ergou's spiritual power, the aura continued to compress and condense. Beads of sweat came out of Ergou's forehead and fell to the rotten straw mat. Click! Click!
Ergou knows that this is a great opportunity. He has had enough of his eyes and bullying. How dare he be careless with Da Mao's help today! Is it just that Mao's move today is too weird