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Chapter 656 The ninth in history

In the starry sky, a water-blue star is like a diamond inlaid in the night, shining brightly and very beautiful.

It is named Xilin Star, a planet that looks very similar to the ancient earth as a whole. Since the ancient war, this planet has been given to the Xilin Clan by the Gods.

Now it is a super life planet, attracting worldwide attention under the management of the Xilin tribe and becoming a very dazzling planet in the sea of ​​stars.

Because the Xilin tribe has amazing talent as a whole, even if it is just a group of people split from the ancient earth, it has now developed to an extremely prosperous level.

Outside the star of Xilin, above the moon.

Wei Heng, who was entertaining guests, had fair skin and a handsome face, but a little feminine. His temperament was very outstanding and unforgettable at first sight.

"The head is here to ensure freshness and the origin of life is still there. If you use it, it will be of excellent benefit to the recovery of the evolutionary foundation."

Wei Heng smiled. The ninth place under the starry sky was amazing in ancient times. You should know that there were Yao Yao, the Nine Orifices and the Tribulation Body of the Nine Orifices, and he stood in the top ten, shaking the sea of ​​stars.

So many years have passed, whether in history books or in the hearts of old antiques of all races, that period has always been undisputedly considered the golden period of the universe.

There was a jar on the jade table in front of Wei Heng. It looked very ordinary, but it attracted the minds of the people present and were staring at it.

"Chang Ming was sealed?" asked one person.

"Yes, Uncle Ming's head is inside. I used salt from the Earth's home planet to seal him in a jar with my own hands." Wei Heng said calmly.

He was very young, and the years left no traces on his face, because he was a supreme saint, and there were even people saying that he was already attacking and reflecting the realm of heaven.

"I didn't expect that Saint Chang Ming, who was famous back then, was defeated by Brother Wei, and admired him." The person next to him exclaimed, with a brilliant look.

"Well, Uncle Ming is very powerful, but he is old. He has worked hard for so many years and has abandoned his practice. I am also doing this for his own good. I will pickle him up and give him a good rest."

Wei Heng spoke lightly, looking disapproving. In his eyes, there was no other opponent except the powerful people of the heavens!

In fact, the few people in the room were very afraid of him, thinking that Wei Heng would not recognize his relatives, and could do anything once he turned against him, which was very cruel.

Chang Ming, also known as Uncle Ming, is a saint from the ancient earth. He grew up watching Yaoyao and Wei Heng. He once advised Wei Heng and was very kind to him.

In a sense, Uncle Ming was his enlightenment teacher, but once he went to opposition and the Xilin tribe betrayed the earth, Wei Heng turned his back on his face.

Last time, Uncle Ming appeared in the starry sky and dug a nest of star-core turtle eggs, asking Yaoyao to hand it over to Chu Feng, and wanted to help him lay the most solid and heavy evolutionary foundation.

However, after sending out the nest of sub-divine beast eggs, Uncle Ming was unfortunately targeted by Wei Heng. He searched many times and searched everywhere, and finally found him.

In the end, Uncle Ming unfortunately died.

The ninth Wei Heng, under the starry sky, cut off the head of the enlightenment teacher Uncle Ming, and marinated him in a jar with salt. He even took him to his mother star to threaten Yaoyao and let her go outside the domain.

At that time, Chu Feng had witnessed it with his own eyes, and was furious, angry and helpless, because he really could not deal with Wei Heng, and the ninth place under the starry sky is now invincible.

Now, Wei Heng is trading with someone with Uncle Ming’s pickled head.

"Can I open the jar and let me take a look?" asked a man with red hair. Although there was a faint fire on his body, a cold air was also emitted.

He is Yin Jiuque, the former sub-saint, and the ancient starry sky knight. He is notorious and very cold-blooded and bloody. A few months ago, when he invaded the earth, he was severely injured by the field and was killed.

There were several people accompanying him, one of whom was very majestic, with a face as sharp as a knife, a crystal-clear hair, and an eyes like an abyss, with bottomless eyes.

He is Yuwen Chengkong, the starry sky knight at that time, and now he is a saint. He is a sworn brother of Yin Jiuque.

Back then, these starry knights were more vicious and more cruel than the other. Even though they were old and disabled, as long as they were alive, they were extremely powerful.

A few months ago, Chu Feng killed their descendants, such as Zhu Wuque and Yu Wenfeng, who were the successors of Yin Jiuque and Yu Wen Chengkong.

"No problem, I must inspect the goods first." Wei Heng smiled faintly, but it made everyone present feel palpitations.

The Xilin clan has today's reputation, in addition to the commander of the Legion Wei Xilin, who is suspected to have reflected in the heavens, there are also the contributions of a saint like Wei Heng!

The jar was opened and a fishy smell came out. There was a white hair in it, with blood on the hair, an old face and wrinkles.

"Uncle Ming wakes up, don't rest." Wei Heng called out, his words were very gentle, but this behavior made people even more afraid of him.

In the jar, the old man opened his eyes and was a little confused. Even if the powerful saint was tortured in every way or being pickled like this, he would be in great pain and barely be in danger of life.

The old man's hair was gray, his turbid old eyes were dim and there was no glory at all. Finally, he woke up and sighed when he saw that it was Wei Heng.

He looked at Wei Heng in front of him, and then thought of him when he was a child, one was feminine and handsome, the other was immature and intelligent. The two gradually overlapped, and he was very sad.

This is also his student. He followed his side with Yaoyao and another boy, learning boxing and practicing swords, as if it was yesterday.

Uncle Ming once had high expectations for Wei Heng, but he never expected that the world was cruel and the Xilin tribe betrayed, and the young Wei Heng also left resolutely, and now he is even more so.

Uncle Ming's body pain was far less than that of heartache. He loved this child so much back then, and taught him to read and breathe. In the end, he was cut off his head by the child and marinated it in a clay pot.

"Uncle Ming, how are you sleeping well this time?" Wei Heng smiled on his handsome and feminine face, and he looked very easy-going.

Uncle Ming didn't want to talk. What else could he say in this situation? All he could be sad. He was also a child of the age of the time, but Yaoyao valued feelings so much.

"I don't know how Yaoyao is." Finally, Uncle Ming murmured to himself like this. He was very worried about Yaoyao. God was jealous of talented people. He claimed to be the most amazing genius since ancient times, but ended up like that. Can the child be truly resurrected? Uncle Ming feels heartbroken whenever he thinks of her.

A cold light flashed in Wei Heng's eyes, but he quickly returned to calmness and smiled and said, "Yao Yao has entered the broken universe in chaos. I know Uncle Ming, you want to know her recent situation. It's okay to tell you. He was taken out of the earth by the body of Uncle Saint Master with remnant souls. You must be very happy, right?"

Uncle Ming's turbid old eyes suddenly appeared with a torch-like beam, and his listless spirit suddenly became vigorous.

"Well, they have been here, but my ancestor Wei Xilin has also reflected the heavens. In this reflected place, in this Xilin star home court, they cannot take advantage, not to mention that the ancient ancestors of the Heavenly God Clan, the Netherworld Clan and other major Taoist ranks have already set up a net of heaven and earth, and he almost fell into the trap, but unfortunately he finally escaped."

When Uncle Ming heard this, he was both happy and worried, and his expression was complicated.

Wei Heng sneered and said, "Don't look at the broken universe entering the chaos, their lives may not be easy. There are innate chaos gods and prehistoric tribes. Now the world is in chaos."

"Only chaos can the inherent order can there be hope." Uncle Ming was not anxious.

Wei Heng said: "Uncle Ming, I want you to be completely free from your life today. I think you are too tired from living in ancient times, so you should be quiet forever."

"You are finally going to attack me." Uncle Ming was very calm and had already expected such a day.

Wei Heng shook his head and said with a faint smile: "No, no, no! How could I take action against my enlightenment teacher? I have always respected my teacher and respected the Tao. Uncle Ming, I plan to trade you out and sell it to Yin Jiuque. He was cut off the foundation of the sub-saints by the field on Earth. Now he is half-waste. He needs the origin of the saint to overcome the tribulation to restore his Taoism."

"Well, it's not bad." The former starry sky knight, a cruel figure with blood on his hands, the current saint Yuwen Chengkong spoke, nodding there, recognizing Uncle Ming's origin, which is still available now.

Yin Jiuque, his red hair, fluttered, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, as if magma was surging. He was very satisfied and licked his scarlet lips and said, "The goods look very high-quality, I decided to buy them!"

This is a transaction, and the goods are Uncle Ming!

The people present are all very strong, either sub-saints or saints.

Uncle Ming knew Yin Jiuque and Yuwen Chengkong, and knew that they had many evil deeds and were endless. Now he would become the origin of such a person's recovery of Taoism. He was sad and angry, but he was powerless and helpless.

In the end, he was silent and said nothing.

Wei Heng smiled, but was a little cruel, and said, "Uncle Ming, go with peace of mind. You have been too tired over the years. The mother star has been destroyed and there is no hope anymore. What kind of storms can the remaining kittens and dogs do? It's ridiculous. So, you don't have to work hard and work hard in secret. In the future, my Xilin tribe will return to the mother star and rebuild your home. At that time, the mother star will rise and shine again. That is where hope lies."

Yin Jiuque took out a very small piece of metal, emitted dazzling glory, and handed it over to Wei Heng, the deal was completed.

It was a small and mottled and impure piece of mother gold, but it was also priceless, which made the peerless masters tempted.

"Very good!" Wei Heng nodded, because he made a lot of money in this transaction. Under normal circumstances, how could there be a mother's gold circulating in the world?

In the starry sky of the universe, a spaceship sailed in a dark place, dared not enter any living star field, and was smuggling.

"I tell you that in this underworld, the most disgusting and jealous groups are the Xilin tribe, the Heavenly God tribe, the Netherworld tribe, the Spirit tribe, the Mechanical tribe, etc. In addition, there are Star Knights, who are simply inferior to pigs and dogs. They do all the bloody and bad things, and everyone can kill them. When they see them, they don't have to say anything, just go up and kill them!"

Chu Feng is instilling the "correct" worldview, outlook on life, values ​​for the young girl Xi to survive in this universe. When it comes to excitement, he wishes to do it now.

This chapter is too late. I have received a lot of 40-meter big swords, so I don’t need to send them anymore. I’ll quickly say that there will be no fewer chapters today and I will work hard.
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