Feng Qingyan looked at the Wen Xin in his right hand quietly as if he had turned into an ice sculpture.
He has never thought that his heart is actually a literary heart. Doesn’t a literary heart need at least a literary level to be able to touch it?
Why do I have a literary heart?
It is still an extremely pure literary heart, with no trace of flesh and blood blended into it.
This can be said to be the purest and most holy literary heart.
But he has never felt the existence of Wen Xin, let alone the power of Wen Xin. Wen Xin is the foundation for Wen Xiang to be promoted to Confucianism...
"Clean, without any flesh and blood."
Feng Qingyan's eyes gradually turned cold.
This is not the Wenxin he cultivated, but it may be the Wenxin he was born with. Rumor has it that the Holy Master was the Wenxin born...
However, it is also possible that it was Wen Xin who was inserted into it.
Dong Dong——
Wen's heart is beating.
It still didn't die in Feng Qingyan's hands.
And he didn't have Wenxin, but he was about to die, but he didn't put it back in his chest immediately.
He is observing.
His eyes are getting colder and colder.
This literary heart is independent and not integrated with him.
This is not his heart.
Not even a natural literary person...
At this time, his body shook a few times and he almost couldn't support it. But the strange thing is that he did not feel the breath of death, nor was he afraid of death...
It seemed like he was dead.
"It turns out that my heart is really the heart of an emperor."
He smiled and suddenly raised his head to look towards the holy sky.
At this time, his gaze made a "bang" sound, and instantly broke through the layers of holy heaven, and appeared on the ninth level of holy heaven.
boom!
The vision breaks again.
His eyes appeared on the ninth level of the Holy Heaven.
Above the ninth level of the holy sky, there is billowing black mist. The black mist is as thick as water. In some places, the black mist even turns into a physical object.
This is thick black water.
In the thick black water, he saw a huge heart.
This is a heart of flesh and blood, but it is extremely dark. It seems that there is nothing darker than it in the world.
This is a black heart.
A terrifyingly dark heart.
The black mist erupted from the black heart, turned into black water, flooded the holy sky, and penetrated towards the ninth level of the holy sky.
Boom——
When his eyes fell on the huge black heart, it seemed that the black heart beat slightly, giving him the feeling of flesh and blood connected.
This is his heart.
He was very sure that this was indeed his heart.
"It turns out that my heart is suppressed above the Holy Heaven..."
He said calmly, his voice gradually becoming colder.
"Why suppress my heart?"
Feng Qingyan is asking.
"The strangeness arises from my heart? Why do I have no memory at all? Since my heart is the emperor's heart, then am I not the Shang Emperor?"
Feng Qingyan said calmly.
But the voice was cold and without much emotion.
"Why don't I have any memory?"
"Have I lost my memory?"
"Or, someone took away my memory?"
In the first level of the Holy Heaven, Feng Qingyan looked up at the Holy Heaven, and the aura emanating from his body became increasingly cold.
Moreover, there is something eerie in the coldness.
After a moment, wisps of black mist actually escaped from his body...
These black fogs are strange black fogs.
Above the Holy Heaven.
In the thick black water, terrifying beings emerged one after another, which seemed to be the "weirds" he had killed before. These "weirds" had different shapes and were struggling out of the black water. They exuded weird auras and were extremely terrifying.
…
At this time, Feng Qingyan saw "weirdness" being born.
The black water is like a boundless sea, with no end in sight.
One after another "weird" ones crawled out.
And from his body, wisps of strange black mist escaped, as if he was the source of the strangeness...
"Ha ha--"
Feng Qingyan couldn't help laughing.
Black mist spurted out.
At this time, the black mist did not escape in wisps, but in spurts, covering an area of several feet in an instant, and then dozens of feet.
And in the black water above the holy sky, more and more "weird things" are born.
There are so many weird things.
It's so densely packed that it makes people feel numb.
But when Feng Qingyan saw it, he didn't feel the slightest bit...
And the "weird" who struggled out of the black water pounced like a grasshopper on the chains that sealed the black heart.
These chains burst into white light.
It is the chain of the laws of the holy way, but it is also dyed black at this time.
And the corrosion situation is more serious.
Feng Qingyan also saw a lot of law chains, only the ones connected like hair...
Zheng——
When a group of "weird" people pounced on them and bit them wildly, a chain of laws broke.
Strange things are born in the black water.
Strange figures crawled out of the black water, throwing out the chains that blocked the emperor's heart...
At this time, the black water sprayed out more, thicker and more intense black mist.
In his moment of thought.
Thousands of "weird things" are born in the black water...
And at this time.
One by one, the "weird" fell from the chains of law, seemingly losing their lives, and turned into black water again. And the "weird" born in the black water were also quickly dissipated, and returned to the black water...
Above the holy heaven, calm was restored again.
Because in the first level of the Holy Heaven, the heartless Feng Qingyan finally couldn't hold on and stopped. And the black mist was billowing around him, covering several miles around...
Although there is holy power, it is rapidly purifying.
However, it is not as fast as the black mist spraying out...
At this time, Feng Qingyan fell to the ground.
The literary heart also fell to the ground, but it was not contaminated by the black mist. It still emitted a faint light, preventing the black mist from penetrating.
Dong Dong——
Wen's heart is beating slightly.
Jumping and dancing, Wen Xin disappeared.
At this moment, Feng Qingyan slowly opened his eyes, and he felt his heartbeat, indicating that Wen Xin had returned to his chest.
It was Wen Xin who jumped back on her own.
Or did someone stuff Wenxin in?
Feng Qingyan struggled to get up, his face was frighteningly pale, and his whole body was extremely weak. Moreover, there was a gloomy aura exuding from his body, and wisps of black mist were escaping.
After Wen's heart beat for a while, his body finally became a little warmer.
There was no black mist escaping from the body.
At this time, he looked up at the holy sky and said lightly: "It turns out that 'weird' was really born because of me..."
With just one thought, he can create thousands of "weird things".
"It turns out that I am the Shang Emperor..."
He looked away and said calmly.
But is the Shang Emperor still the Shang Emperor without memory?
"memory……"
He lowered his head and said.
"Since the 'weird' was born because of me, I will suppress the 'weird'." Feng Qingyan said while walking in the holy sky, "Since the 'taboo' was born because of me, then I will suppress the 'taboo'...
…”
At this time, he no longer dug out his heart to look at the black heart above the holy sky.
Only by taking off the Wenxin can you see the Emperor's heart.
What he needs to do now is to search for his lost memory. What happened in the last years of Gui Shang's life that caused him to have "weirdness"...