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Three hundred and eighty fifth chapter to just to soft

In the space of the ancient tomb, two stunning figures walked more than ten miles away, adding a picturesque beauty to this starry sky-like world.

Murong Wan and Zhong Zihan had no idea that ordinary powerful warriors in the Void Realm could only travel seven or eight miles away when they came here, and would not be able to go deeper.

This ancient tomb space actually has a name, called the "Book of Heaven" space. What is contained in it is the practice of martial arts by warriors from unknown eras. It is also unknown where the supreme almighty and the vast supernatural power actually gathered them together.

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In this "Book of Heaven" space, there is only one test for warriors, and that is aptitude and talent. If the two of them did not have innate water spirit bodies, they would not be able to reach this point.

Of course, they had no way of knowing all this, and maybe even if they knew, they wouldn't take it too seriously.

Murong Wan told Zhong Zihan: You cannot blindly pursue powerful exercises, only those that suit you are the best.

Xiao Nizi nodded in understanding, said goodbye and left.

Murong Wan stood where she was, feeling a lot of emotion.

Originally, she had obtained the highest inheritance from Tingyu Pavilion. Whether it was the technique "Floating Leaves Water Song" or "Water Song Sword", they were the pinnacle of this lineage.

If she did not get other opportunities and continued to practice, her highest achievement would probably only be to enter the realm of immortality.

Shan Qiuyue had already discussed this issue with her, and she herself understood the reasoning behind it.

However, after so many years, she could no longer let go of everything in Tingyu Pavilion, whether it was the skills or the Water Song Sword. Under this situation, she was also in a bit of a dilemma.

This was also one of the reasons why she gave up without hesitation after acquiring that ball of light.

But now, the light point that she was drawn to was undoubtedly of the water attribute. The difference was that the aura she felt from this light point was one of peace and tolerance.

The reason why I chose it was because Murong Wan did not want to give up the previous "Floating Leaves and Water Song".

A ball of light as big as a baby's fist was collected by her, her soul power seeped into it, and she felt a peaceful and tolerant atmosphere.

As far as the field of vision could be seen, it was an endless lake, as calm as a mirror. Suddenly, a breeze blew by, causing ripples on the lake surface. After an unknown period of time, a strong wind struck, and the lake surface became choppy, and the waves crashed on the shore...

Water, both hard and soft, is one of the most tolerant things in the world.

Water is both invisible and tangible, soft on the outside but hard on the inside. It is everywhere and needs nothing. It not only benefits the world, but also embodies aura and atmosphere.

The water flowing into rivers, lakes and seas is not to mention big, even big enough to contain hundreds of rivers, showing its "wideness". When the water pours down, it has the power of a rainbow, reflecting an open and upright mind. The water makes nine twists and turns.

Sometimes, there is a tactful and calm charm, showing a gentle and gentle nature.

Water, shallow, is a wetland that nurtures all things, gathers into a deep pool to form a scene, falls into a powerful waterfall, rises into mist to moisten the world; condenses into snowflakes and jade, auspicious and auspicious sunshine, cloudy clouds, dewdrops at night, fog in the morning, and raindrops in summer

Winter is snow, soothing is the singing of low streams, and steep is the roaring of waterfalls all over the world.

These are the manifestations of its extreme rigidity and softness, and its all-encompassing qualities!

Murong Wan's sea of ​​consciousness was completely empty, and she was immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself. There were no specific martial arts or martial arts in this light group, but it evolved into various forms of water.

She wandered around in it without sleep or food, tirelessly absorbing it, constantly integrating it into the "Floating Leaves and Water Song" technique, and slowly modified and perfected it according to her own insights...

Zhong Zihan walked aimlessly, not even paying attention to the characteristics of the light spots around her. She kept thinking about what her senior sister said to her.

But she never noticed that at some point, a ball of light exuding majestic vitality came from a distance and followed her slowly.

Suddenly, this group of light flashed past, like a shooting star across the endless void, and turned into a hazy halo that penetrated between her eyebrows.

"Um?"

Zhong Zihan was suddenly startled, and by the time she reacted, it was too late.

When the light group blends into the center of her eyebrows, it means that the selection has been completed. From then on, she can no longer choose any other light group.

"Forget it, maybe this is my chance!"

Zhong Zihan comforted herself in this way. As simple as she was, she actually didn't impose too much on these things. Letting go may not be the best choice.

When she sank her soul into the sea of ​​consciousness, she saw the light ball floating around like a child that had not found its home. She immediately gathered her soul power to wrap it up and slowly seeped into it.

However, when she "saw" the scene inside, she couldn't help but be shocked and then overjoyed.

Inside, in a small pool, there was a green and tall strange plant, and the rich breath of life filled the entire space.

A line of text suddenly appeared in her mind: Water is the foundation of all things and the source of life!

These few words, as if encompassing the principles of heaven and earth, showed her the origin, birth, growth and end of life.

I saw that the expression on Zhong Zihan's face was constantly changing, sometimes happy, sometimes sad; sometimes full of joy and surprise, sometimes full of nostalgia and helplessness.

As if time had stopped here, she gradually deepened her exploration of life...

In the space of this ancient tomb, one of the two sisters explored the various forms of water, and finally came down to tolerance. The other was innocent, and precisely because of her simplicity and kindness, without any scheming, she accidentally stepped into "life"

"Way.



This is a cliff facing an abyss. Liang Bianyun and Ling Nianxue were covered in blood, looking at the group of people in front of them with ferocious faces.

"You bastards of Broken Star Palace, if I don't die this time, you will definitely regret coming to this world!" Liang Bianyun roared.

Together, he and Ling Nianxue went through all kinds of hardships to find a cave. After entering, based on various prompts, they realized that this was a cave left by their predecessors.

But they didn't expect that at this moment, the two of them would be blocked by a group of people from Broken Star Palace.

Because the Broken Star Palace lost the qualification to enter the Holy Realm of the Sky as a whole, only a dozen people could enter it by competing for hundreds of places. Precisely because they were weak compared to other forces, the group of people were not separated. A total of

Two or three places are condensed into a powerful force.

The two were thankful for the opportunity, but they didn't want to be blocked by their enemies. Fortunately, they found a passage in the cave and followed it to the top of the mountain.

However, not long after this so-called way of survival, the two of them were already in despair. Because the area where this cave is located cannot fly within a few miles, and there is nothing behind the top of the mountain. What is left for the two of them is an abyss.

"Hehe, you two are trying to make ends meet. Broken Star Palace treats you well, but you have to join the Jueshen Alliance. That's not all. They also want to oppose us. Young Master Lei Kai died because of you two.

Today is the day we avenge the young master!"

There was a man opposite who was holding a long sword with a face full of anger. Looking at him, it seemed that they were the ones who had been wronged.

Liang Bianyun no longer wanted to continue communicating with the other party. He looked at Ling Nianxue beside him with an apologetic look and said: "Nianxue, I have let you down in this life. I hope I can have the opportunity to make up for it in the next life. Do you dare to dance with me?

Go down?"

Ling Nianxue smiled sweetly, and a touch of tenderness bloomed on her blood-stained face: "No matter where you are, I will accompany you. We share the same skin in life, and we share the same hole in death!"

"Okay! With your words, I, Liang Bianyun, have not lived in vain in this life, so what else can I ask for! Hahahaha!"

The two of them joined hands and, under the disbelieving gazes of everyone in Broken Star Palace, jumped into the cliff!


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