Chapter 401: The Memories of the Creation of Man

Chaos, nothingness, no sight, no hearing, no touch, no taste, no smell, all five senses are lost. Even the sixth sense seems to be completely non-existent.

But even so, Qing Yu is still alive. Or rather, his mind is still there.

That's it, that's enough.

With Qing Yu's will, as long as he is not completely unconscious, then he is still alive and will never die.

In this kind of void without the ability to perceive, Qing Yu seemed to have passed 10,000 years, and it seemed as if only a moment had passed.

Then, at some point, he felt himself have a feeling. It was rough and sluggish, but he really felt the presence of his limbs.

However, he could not command his body and could only wait stiffly. However, this stiff feeling is much stronger than the nothingness of the past.

Without waiting too long, Qing Yu felt the birth of the breath of life. One drop··· It should be water, dripping on the eyelid and falling in the corner of the eye.

Water?

'No, it's supposed to be blood, it's ······'

'Nuwa makes a man!!'

Qing Yu suddenly woke up and returned to the familiar world, and everywhere he looked, it was still the scene of the Taiji Palace.

"Is it a dream?"

Qing Yu subconsciously looked at the raised hands, "It's really interesting, I haven't dreamed for a long time." ”

Ever since the three-in-one advanced to the True Dan Realm, Qing Yu had even used pranayama instead of sleep. Dream is really a long-standing term.

With Qing Yu's grasp of the original god, even if he really sleeps, he won't dream. Dreams are a physiological phenomenon that arises unconsciously when consciousness is out of control, and Qing Yu's consciousness basically does not lose control, unless he is seriously injured by death.

In this case, there is only one possibility······

"Did I activate the memories of the past in the eyes of blood and tears? and so on?"

To be honest, even Qing Yu never thought that this kind of thing would happen. His purpose was nothing more than to make the "Heavenly Treasure" resonate with the blood of Nuwa, and then comprehend the possible afterimage in the blood just as he had previously comprehended the power of the Abandonment of the Heavenly Emperor.

But now, he found that the surprise was a bit too much, and he actually dreamed of how Gong Wuhou's first life was pinched out by Nuwa countless years ago.

"Is the Blood Firmament so compatible with the Eyes of Blood and Tears? It's just that there are some side effects. ”

Qing Yu's other body, the half-body who pretended to be "Xiao Qianxiu" in the Northern Zhou Dynasty also fell asleep and dreamed. In other words, during the dream, Qingyu's two bodies struck at the same time, and the three souls also entered that void, and they had no perception of the outside world.

"It seems that you have to be careful during this time, and it is not easy to make waves now, but it is funny to be yin in your sleep. ”

Of course, if there is really a life and death crisis, Qing Yu should still be able to wake up. But isn't there an idiom called "be prepared"? Qing Yu, a veteran life expert, likes to be prepared.

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A month passed in a blink of an eye, in mid-April, in the Sword Palace.

Qing Yu sat on the throne in the main hall of the Sword Palace, and slowly opened his eyes from his slumber, "This day has finally arrived, the day when the Sword God Lake opens. ”

"Seven nights. ”

"Master. Xiao Qiye walked in from outside the hall and saluted respectfully.

"Have you laid the foundation for your disciples?" asked Qing Yu.

"All the disciples who came to the Northern Zhou Dynasty with the master, the magic sword has been introduced, and the foundation of the demon body has been laid. Xiao Qiye replied.

Xiao Qianxiu once accepted a large number of disciples, resulting in uneven qualifications of disciples, and a lot of sand was mixed in. is like Xiao Qianxiu's eldest son, it seems that he is called Xiao Chengming, who died at the hands of the chess pieces of the demon son Bai Shaoling in the Imperial Sword Villa.

Before Qing Yu went to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he dismissed all those who were not qualified enough to cultivate the Demon Sword, those who harbored dark ghosts, those who were dismissed, and those who were disposed of, leaving only a few hundred disciples.

"Take care of the Sword Palace, wait for the teacher to come back, and officially start recruiting disciples to get started. ”

"Yes. ”

Qing Yu's body disappeared like a dream bubble, appearing outside the main hall, raising his finger and shooting out a sword aura, leaving a sword mark in the sky.

"Whoa—"

A sword shadow flew in, Mo Guming waved his sword qi, and said to Qing Yu: "Just you and me?"

"You and me, that's enough. Qing Yu said.

He knew that Mo Guming wanted to ask if there were other people who came to help. Who is pretending to be Xiao Qianxiu, no one else knows so far, Mo Guming wants to find out if there is anyone else behind Qing Yu.

After all, in these years, the connected gods have to be together, and Mo Guming, Ye Lingshuang and the others will naturally suspect that there are other strong people behind Qing Yu.

"That's it, just you and me, Mo was able to kill the rest of the people from the Heavenly Demon Realm at the beginning, could it be that he was still afraid of the Heavenly Demon Palace outside?" Mo Guming showed a proud smile.

The people of the Demon Sword Dao are all unruly, and Mo Guming, as the leader, is especially so. If he was afraid of death, Mo Guming would not have the strength he has today.

"Let's go. ”

The figures of the two disappeared in the air.

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In Xuanzhou, in a deep mountain.

A few figures are hidden in the mountains and forests, looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and the clouds are like royal gardens.

"Mo Guming's side, he has already followed Xiao Qianxiu to open the Sword God Lake, and he has already noticed it when he wants to come to the Heavenly Demon Palace. ”

Ye Lingshuang did not wear the skirt of the past today, but dressed as a man, dressed in Confucian clothes, wearing a folding fan, and her charming face showed a sense of murder.

"Then I can do it, the old man has only one request, that is, let the old man personally understand his beloved daughter. ”

The six absolute old men took off their black gauze hats, revealing their unexpectedly young faces.

There was a cold murderous intent brewing between his eyebrows, "If you want to break off the seventh love, you have to do it yourself." ”

"You are still so ruthless, you have spoiled your daughter since you were a child, cultivated you to become the owner of the Seven Absolute Mountain Villa, and gave her everything you could, but now you want to kill her mercilessly, this is like ······"

It's like deliberately pouring out love, just waiting for today's break.

Ye Lingshuang never said this, but the old man understood what she meant.

The old man didn't know if he was deliberately pouring out his love, but the old man's love for this daughter was absolutely not false. Today's murderous intent is also absolutely not false. ”

The words of the six absolute old men were sonorous and powerful, and they were loud and powerful. He really loved this woman, and he really wanted to kill this daughter. In any case, the moment the old man of the Six Absolute had murderous intentions, he had already begun to break off his love. Now, it's time to kill your beloved daughter with your own hands and cut off your last feelings.