Ignorance is not scary, but ignorant but thinks he is omniscient, which is the most scary!

Chu Ming is not a fool, and he will not live today. She just put herself in her shoes and came to a conclusion that she thought would definitely come from based on the most rational inference.

When the real ending comes, when the ending and conclusion are very different, Chu Ming finally began to fear!

It is the self-confidence that leads to the illusion of consciousness. Excessive smooth flow makes the vigilance weak. Or, the world has begun to be crazy, and miracles, such as things that cannot be explained by common sense, have replaced the possibility that originally dominated everything!

Chu Ming didn't know, so he was afraid. Because of fear, he became crazy again!

Theory, even Yuan Tiangang himself thought that there was no life in his life!

But he survived because of a piece of clothing that he himself didn't know the origin.

The famous defensive magic weapon in the cultivation world, and clothes, is nothing more than the immortal garment and purple ribbon. But this does not mean that only one purple ribbon can one get the word "xian garment".

The four words "Ni Shang Feather Clothes" are not specifically referring to a certain melody that has been passed down through the ages, but the graceful silk skirt of Fairy Guanghan, which is also the origin of the rumors of "Ni Shang Feather Clothes".

Of course, Yuan Tiangang knew that the defensive magic weapon he had never used before and was too fancy, was the colorful feathered elf, or an old man who could not even see through his origin, which was given by Luo Gongyuan.

But it would be too exaggerated to say that the colorful clothes are Chang'e's protective treasure robe. At least, Yuan Tiangang never thought that Luo Gongyuan was really like a secular person who had the ability to fly and hide in the sky. He could bring mortals, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang to the Moon Palace to enjoy Chang'e's singing and dancing, and to take a fairy robe back with him.

This is really, it's too much.

But now, when he found that the magic weapon he had been plundering was not even comparable to this torn piece of clothing. At the same time, Yuan Tiangang couldn't help but think of his mysterious missing old man...

The Nichang Yuyi has proved its value. Whether it is true or false, or whether it is genuine or not, it is at least not comparable to the garbage spiritual treasures in the primary plane. Moreover, when it was first used and inexplicably integrated into the body under the bombardment of thunder, Yuan Tiangang's slightly red face looked much better.

Which man would like to wear such an extremely feminine feathered dress all day long? No matter how magical it is!

But soon, there was no time to be glad to survive the disaster. When Yuan Tiangang raised his head and saw the gloomy thunder clouds. Feeling the sky not only did not dissipate, but instead became heavier and heavier pressure, Old Dao Yuan opened his mouth wide and wanted to cry without tears.

"God, my god, my god, you sister!"

Whether God has a girl is a profound question. Obviously, Cang did not have leisure and discussed this profound proposition with Yuan Tiangang, which contains many elements such as philosophy, love, ethics, etc. As a reward for the excessive enthusiasm of the old Taoist priest, the thunder that was originally brewing in the sky fell ahead of schedule!

thunderbolt!

............

Thousands of miles away, the Hengduan Mountains, and the ghostly forest.

Unlike Yuan Tiangang who still has leisure and fantasizes about having an abnormal intimate relationship with his daughter of the "enemy". The protagonist of another tragedy, Chu Ying, is like a young wife surrounded by a group of perverts who are eyeing him. She is helpless, wronged, and stubborn.

When the last neon flying sword fell, countless black phantoms drowned it like sea tides. Chu Ying, who had completely fallen into darkness, had to stop again.

The Wood God Sword has a spirit and knows how to protect it automatically. The restrained light always brings out the brilliance of meteors, shattering black shadows.

But all light is suppressed in the light source and within the path. Even if it is transmitted to outsiders, it will not interact with the surrounding environment, deviate or transfer.

This is a wonderful phenomenon. If the light captured by vision is also an energy. Then the Wood God Sword's use of energy has almost reached an unprecedented peak! Of course, this itself violates the laws of light transmission, reflection, and refraction.

In short, the Wood God Sword has an unprecedented brilliance, but is stingy and unwilling to sprinkle the light, so that Chu Ying can only wander in absolute darkness, relying on the spiritual consciousness that has been compressed about ten feet again, and is confused.

Ten feet and thirty meters, the range is not small. However, for a real strong man, this distance that is almost beyond just enough, and insight in advance will not play any role.

Chu Ying couldn't move at all. Even a small movement, a daily pace that seemed to be slow, was at least a few dozen feet or hundreds of meters away. In this environment, it goes without saying what it means to rush into the unknown darkness. It's not that he can't move forward slowly like an mortal, but it's like learning to walk in Handan, which is not worth the loss.

There are so many dangers around, which are more than a thousand times or a hundred times more than when I first entered the night.

Now, if you cannot break out of the fog forest at a constant speed within a predictable time, then it is better to stay where you are and wait and see what will happen.

At least, in this way, the pressure on the Wood Spirit Sword will be much smaller. It is easy to understand which is easier to protect against dynamic enemies to dynamic protective targets. Static or dynamic enemies to static protective targets.

Chu Ying in action fled in panic, and even the soul beast with no IQ could tell that it was called a stray dog.

Chu Ying, who was standing quietly, instinctively had negative thoughts of fighting against the enemy. That kind of madness on the verge of despair, especially such high-level cultivators, isn’t it another deterrent to the unknown in the dark?

As time goes by, the flowing light brought by the Wood Spirit Sword is getting faster and faster, like a net woven by green light, blocking the soul beast.

The pressure in Chu Ying's heart was getting bigger and bigger. In the final analysis, he didn't want to fight to the death. He still had attachment, reluctance, and extravagant hope, how could he be willing to die here?!

Don’t look at the moment of Mu Ling Sword’s power. Chu Ying understood that the soul beast that made him frustrated was just a dessert before the meal. It was still growing at night!

"Can't wait any longer!"

Chu Ying made such a decision, and he could not see him in the darkness, but he could also find that the two spots flashed with green pupils like ferocious wolf...

Buzz!

The space trembled, and the ground-covered seal broke through the air and hovered directly above Chu Ying's head.

A bright yellow light column fell, like a copper wall, covering him in the center!

The faint golden light once again made the darkness less terrible. Chu Ying's face looked like a struggle, but in the end it turned into a decisive hideous!

The ground-covered seal was trembling. It was the resistance of the spirit of the instrument, but it was not a natural creature after all. How could it be like the Wood Spirit Sword? Chu Ying dared not treat it completely as a tool.

The sound of "dong" was like a bronze bell in a temple being smashed by someone. The golden ripples visible to the naked eye are flooded with the ground-covered seal as the center, endlessly.

Under the golden light column, Chu Ying's finger tricks also moved. With some mysterious seal method, his man had not moved, but the surrounding environment began to change and quickly retreated, just like the outdoor scene of a Mercedes-Benz train!

"Cry!"

Golden waves like water waves rise one after another. Whenever the ripples swept by, they immediately became annihilated ghosts! The shrill screams were the hunters in the dark. They never expected that the guy like a dog was hiding such a method!

Chu Ying, who was showing great power, had already disappeared from the surrounding circle of hunters, and I don’t know where he went. In the air, there was only a golden wave of air that was slowly dissipating, and a wooden spirit sword that was still loyal to the master the moment before!

The unexpected range attack swept away the demons in the darkness within a few miles on all sides. The new spiritual intelligence of the Wood Spirit Sword was obviously a little at a loss. But the next moment, it instinctively decided to leave this extremely dangerous area first!

call out!

A green light broke through the sky and rushed straight into the sky. The path of the Wood Spirit Sword is simpler than Chu Ying, and it is direct!

At this moment, I saw black strips suddenly popping out of the woods that were shining with residual golden light, like poisonous snakes bounced out from the grass!

In the last second when the golden light dissipated, a black shadow that just pierced the air wave exposed the hideousness hidden in the darkness!

That is, tentacles that are thicker than the trunks of thousands of years old trees and longer than the mythical snake! Vines covered with hideous fangs!

............

"Drink! Brother! Drink quickly!"

Falling in the suburbs of Yancheng, returning to the village.

In a restaurant facing the street, Yang Guo, who was carrying a heavy sword, was constantly urging Locke to drink.

Locke, who is tall and tall, is more rough than the graceful Chu Xiang. It is a kind of heroic charm and the last essential difference between the two. It has to be said that even if the two are similar, if their temperaments are completely different, they will be easily distinguished by others.

Locke is a demigod and an apostle. He can even be regarded as a perfect apostle like Shana. In addition to the last bit of deliberate differences, Locke, whose fit is 99%, can become Chu Xiang's incarnation at any time.

The reason why Chu Xiang left Locke with some flaws was that he himself could not tell whether he was a god or an incarnation.

So Locke was not fond of fireworks and did not need to waste time on it. But now, he was actually making trouble with Yang Guo. The other party advised him to drink one cup. The reason for all this was that Locke saw through Yang Guo’s origin and was actually the disciple of the person who was killed by "his own"!

The wonder of cause and effect is that.

Locke is not Chu Xiang, but his apostle. But Locke already has Chu Xiang's memory and feelings. This privilege, which is different from incarnation, may be regarded as an early adaptation, attempt, or, a gift from God - perhaps a gift from God's incarnation as compensation.

If Chu Xiang, who Locke believed in now, was just an incarnation of Chu Xiang, the first incarnation.

So, how should we define it when Locke becomes an incarnation? The incarnation of an incarnation?

This is not how the true God incarnates thousands. The incarnation of God is a group of parallel connections, not connected, and it is impossible to have additional incarnations. Because, as an incarnation, it does not have the right to be equivalent to God.

All the incarnation of God is God's glory, which can be regarded as a sublimation version of the apostle, but this does not mean that incarnation can replace the true God. This is not allowed, nor is it allowed by all true Gods.

Some things are too complex and profound. As the apostle, Locke didn't need to consider them at all, at least not what he had to consider now. But Chu Xiang had to worry about them in advance.

It is precisely because of this that when Chu Xiang was still thousands of miles away, observing the traces of the road.

However, Locke was in a mortal wine shop, accompanying the rogue-like Yang Guo and drinking heavily.

"Okay! Brother is so happy! Come on, let's continue drinking!"

With a "clang" sound, Yang Guo, who was stepping on a bench, with one foot in the wine jar and the other in the sea bowl, directly smashed the porcelain bowl to the ground, smashing it to pieces, and lifting the wine jar made a cow drink!

Gudu, Gudu, Gudu!

The clear wine slid down the corner of his mouth, dripping on the ground, splashing a strong fragrance. The huge wine jar covered Yang Guo's slightly childishness, but he had already seen his pretty face. He could not see his expression at the moment. But Locke sensed Yang Guo's breath, a little confused, mixed with pleasure, peace of mind, alertness, and melancholy.

How could a young man have so many thoughts? How could a drunkard be willing to accept it if he had no past?

"Bang"!

Lock suddenly picked up another jar of mellow wine on the table in front of him, slapped the sealing mud, raised it up, and touched Yang Guo for a while.

This unforeseen glass of persuasion knocked Yang Guo's little hand tilted, and half of a sip of wine choked into his nostrils.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Yang Guo coughed loudly, his face was crystal clear, and he didn't know whether it was tears or wine. He looked at Locke with resentment, but he didn't want to be choked by the other party's serious expression and coughed constantly.

Locke's serious face at the moment was not as good as a person who drank more than a dozen jars of white wine in succession. But for the half-drunk Yang Guo, it was a particularly funny adjustment.

Yang Guo did not laugh out loud in the end, because Locke, who had been silent, spoke for the first time and talked to him!

"drink!"

A simple word should have set off the atmosphere, but it is cold but like debt collection.

Locke raised his head and drank loudly, while Yang Guo held the wine jar on the table and stared at Locke blankly...

For some reason, his heart was originally just a pure use, taking advantage of the situation, or clinging to it, but at this time he actually felt some inexplicable throbbing...
To be continued...