In the starry sky, a water-blue star is like a diamond set in the night, shining brightly and very beautifully.
It was named Xilin Planet, a planet that overall looked very similar to the ancient Earth. After the First World War in ancient times, this planet was given to the Xilin Tribe by the Celestial Tribe.
Nowadays, it is a super life planet. Under the management of the Xilin tribe, it has attracted worldwide attention and has become a very dazzling planet in the sea of stars.
Because the overall talent of the Xilin tribe is astonishing, even if it is just a group of people that split from the ancient earth, it has now developed to an extremely prosperous stage.
Beyond Xilin Star, above the moon.
Wei Heng, who was entertaining guests, had a fair complexion and an extremely handsome face, but a little feminine. His temperament was outstanding and unforgettable at first sight.
"The head is here to ensure freshness and the source of life is still there. Using it will have excellent benefits in restoring the foundation of evolution."
Wei Heng smiled. The number nine under the starry sky back then shocked the ancients. You must know that at that time, there were monsters, nine orifices reaching the sky, and tribulations. But he stood in the top ten and shocked the sea of stars.
After so many years, whether in history books or in the hearts of today's old timers, that period has always been undisputedly considered the golden age of the universe.
There is a jar on the jade table in front of Wei Heng. It looks very ordinary, but it attracts the attention of several people present and they all stare at it.
"Is Chang Ming sealed inside?" one person asked.
"Yes, Uncle Ming's head is inside. I pickled it with salt from the Earth's mother planet and sealed it in the jar with my own hands." Wei Heng said calmly.
He is very young, and the years have not left any traces on his face, because he is a supreme saint, and some people even say that he is already impacting the realm of reflecting the heavens.
"Unexpectedly, the famous Saint Chang Ming fell into the hands of Brother Wei. I admire him." A person next to him admired with bright eyes.
"Well, Uncle Ming is very powerful, but he is old. He has worked hard for so many years and neglected his practice. It is also for his own good that I will marinate him and let him have a good rest."
Wei Heng spoke calmly, with a look of disapproval. In his eyes, except for the powerful people who reflected the heavens, there was no opponent!
In fact, several people in the room were very wary of him and felt that Wei Heng was very ruthless and could do anything if he turned against him.
Chang Ming, also known as Uncle Ming, was a saint from the ancient earth. He grew up watching Wei Heng, Wei Heng, and he even taught Wei Heng and was very kind to him.
In a sense, Uncle Ming was his first teacher, but once he turned against him and the Xilin tribe betrayed the earth, Wei Heng became ruthless.
Last time, Uncle Ming appeared in the starry sky, dug up a nest of star-core turtle eggs, and asked Yaoyao to hand them over to Chu Feng to help him lay the most solid and profound foundation for evolution.
However, after giving away the nest of sub-god beast eggs, Uncle Ming was unfortunately targeted by Wei Heng. He searched for him many times and searched in various ways, and finally found him.
In the end, Uncle Ming died unfortunately.
Back then, the ninth Wei Heng under the starry sky cut off the head of his enlightenment teacher Uncle Ming with his own hands, salted him in a jar, and even took him to his home planet to threaten Yaoyao and make her go outside the territory.
At that time, Chu Feng had witnessed it with his own eyes. He was furious, angry and helpless, because he really couldn't deal with Wei Heng. The ninth person under the starry sky was now invincible.
Now, Wei Heng is trading Uncle Ming's pickled head with others.
"Can you open the jar and let me take a look?" A man with fiery red hair asked. Although there was a faint firelight on his body, there was also a cold air.
He is Yin Jiuque, a former sub-sage and an ancient starry sky knight. He is notorious and very cold-blooded and murderous. When he invaded the earth a few months ago, he was severely injured by the field and was cut off from the sub-sage's path.
There were several people accompanying him, one of them was very majestic, with a face as sharp as a knife, hair that was crystal clear, and eyes that were like abyss, bottomless.
He is Yu Wen Chengkong, who was also the Starry Sky Knight back then, and is now a saint. He is the sworn elder brother of Yin Jiuque.
Back then, each of these star knights was more vicious and ruthless than the last. Now, even though some of them die of old age and some of them are disabled, as long as they are alive, they are all ruthless and powerful.
A few months ago, Chu Feng killed their descendants, such as Zhu Wu Que and Yu Wen Feng, who were the successors chosen by Yin Jiu Que and Yu Wen Chengkong.
"No problem, we must inspect the goods first." Wei Heng smiled faintly, but it made everyone present palpitate.
The Xilin clan is able to achieve today's reputation, in addition to Wei Xilin, the legion commander who is suspected to have illuminated the heavens, and also because of the contributions of a supreme saint like Wei Heng!
The jar was opened, and a fishy and salty smell wafted out. Inside was a head with gray beard and hair, hair stained with blood, and an old face full of wrinkles.
"Uncle Ming, wake up, don't rest anymore." Wei Heng called, 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 a powerful saint who was tortured in every way and pickled like this still suffered terribly and could barely hang on to his life.
The old man's hair was gray and his cloudy old eyes were dim and lacked any brilliance. Finally he woke up and sighed when he saw 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, and the other was young and smart. The two gradually overlapped, and he was very sad.
This could be considered his student. Tong Yaoyao and another boy were all following him, learning boxing and practicing swordsmanship, as if it was just yesterday.
Uncle Ming once had high hopes for Wei Heng, but he never expected that the world would be cruel, the Xilin clan would betray him, and the young Wei Heng would leave resolutely, and even more so now.
Uncle Ming's physical pain was far less than his heartache. He loved this child so much, taught him how to read and breathe, but in the end, his head was beheaded by the child himself and marinated in an earthen jar.
"Uncle Ming, did you sleep well this time?" Wei Heng had a smile on his handsome and feminine face and looked very easy-going.
Uncle Ming didn't want to talk. In this situation, what else could he say. All he could say was just sadness. He was still a child from Tianzong back then, but Yaoyao was so emotional.
"I wonder what happened to Yaoyao." In the end, Uncle Ming murmured to himself. He was very worried about Yaoyao. He was jealous of Yingcai. He was known as the most amazing genius in ancient times, but he ended up in such an end. How could that child truly
Resurrection? Uncle Ming feels worried every time he thinks about her.
A cold light flashed in Wei Heng's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and said with a smile: "Yaoyao has entered the broken universe in chaos. I know that Uncle Ming wants to know her current situation, so there is no harm in telling you. He was killed by the Holy Master.
You must be very happy that your uncle's body containing the remnant soul was brought out of the earth, right?"
A torch-like beam suddenly appeared in Uncle Ming's old, cloudy eyes, and his sluggish spirit suddenly became strong.
"Well, they have been here before, but my ancestor Wei Xilin has also reflected in the heavens. In this place of reflection, in this home of Xilin Star, they cannot take advantage, not to mention the ancients of the Celestial God Clan, Netherworld Clan and other major traditions.
Zu had already laid a dragnet, and he almost ended up in a urn, but unfortunately he escaped in the end."
After Uncle Ming heard this, he was happy and worried at the same time, with a complicated look on his face.
Wei Heng sneered and said: "Don't look at the broken universe that entered the chaos. Their life may not be easy. There are innate chaos gods and prehistoric relics in it. Now the world is in chaos."
"Only by chaos can we break the inherent order and have hope." Uncle Ming was not anxious.
Wei Hengdao: "Uncle Ming, I woke you up today because I want you to be completely liberated. I think you are too tired from living in ancient times until now, so you should be in peace forever."
"You are finally going to attack me." Uncle Ming was very calm, having already expected such a day.
Wei Heng shook his head and said with a faint smile: "No, no, no! How could I do anything to my first teacher? I have always respected my teachers. Uncle Ming, I plan to trade you out and sell you to Yin Jiuque.
, his sub-sage foundation was cut off by the field on the earth, and now he is half-disabled. He needs the origin of the saint to overcome the calamity and restore his Taoism."
"Well, it's not bad." Yuwen Chengkong, the former Star Knight, a ruthless man with blood-stained hands, and now the saint, spoke, nodding there, recognizing Uncle Ming's origins, which are still available today.
Yin Jiuque's flaming red hair was fluttering, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, like lava surging. He was very satisfied, licked his scarlet lips and said: "The goods seem to be of extremely high quality, I decided to buy it."
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This is a transaction, and the goods are Uncle Ming!
The people present are all very powerful, either sub-sages or saints.
Uncle Ming knew Yin Jiuque and Yu Wen Chengkong, and knew that their evil deeds were too numerous to describe. Now he would become the source of such people's return to their ways. He felt sad and angry, but he was powerless and helpless.
In the end, he fell silent and said nothing.
Wei Heng smiled, just a little cruelly, and said: "Uncle Ming, you can go in peace. You have been too tired for so many years. Your home planet has been destroyed. There is no hope anymore. With the few remaining kittens,
What kind of wind and waves can a puppy be able to overcome? It's ridiculous. Therefore, you don't have to work hard and work hard secretly. In the future, our Xilin tribe will return to the mother planet and rebuild our homeland. At that time, the mother star will rise and shine again.
, that’s where the hope lies.”
Yin Jiuque took out a small piece of metal, which glowed with dazzling light, and handed it to Wei Heng. The deal was concluded.
It was a small, mottled and impure piece of mother gold, but it was also priceless, making even the most skilled masters tempted by it.
"Very good!" Wei Heng nodded, because he made a lot of money from this transaction. Under normal circumstances, how could there be mother gold circulating in the world?
In the starry sky of the universe, a spaceship is traveling in a dark place, not daring to enter any living star field, and has been sneaking across.
"Let me tell you, in this underworld, the most disgusted and hated ethnic groups are the Xilin tribe, the Celestial tribe, the Nether tribe, the Spirit tribe, the Machine tribe, etc. In addition, there are also the Star Knights, who are simply pigs and dogs.
It's better to do all the bloody bad things and kill them all. When you see them, don't say anything, just go up and kill them!"
Chu Feng is instilling in the girl Xi the "correct" world view, outlook on life, and values to survive in this universe. Speaking of excitement, he can't wait to do it now.
This chapter is late. I have already received a lot of Forty Meter Sword, so there is no need to send it again. Let me tell you quickly, there will be no less chapters today, and I will work hard.