Calm the light!

In some ancient texts, it can still be seen occasionally. According to legend, it was refined by the heroes of the Tianze tribe, and it was extremely wonderful, with many achievements and great fame, and was listed as one of the nine divine lights.

The Pu Demon has never seen the Divine Light of Tranquility, so I don't know what it looks like and what it is wonderful. In fact, not only the Divine Light of Tranquility, but even other Divine Lights, he had never seen it. Most of the divine lights appeared in the early part of ancient times, and later they gradually disappeared from the texts.

No one knows why the divine light has gradually disappeared, but it is not surprising that in the long river of history, it is not only the nine divine lights that have disappeared?

"Tianze tribe, who are you from the Tianze tribe?"

Wei showed surprise for the first time today: "Sure enough, it is worthy of the demon art catalog, and he is very knowledgeable, even my Tianze tribe knows it." Then he nodded: "That's right, I'm from the Tianze tribe." ”

The content of the Tianze tribe that the Pu Demon has is pitiful, but in that pitiful description, it can be clearly understood that the Tianze tribe is a tribe with many strong people, and it is very prosperous.

The two fell silent. Pu Demon didn't know what to ask, his knowledge of the Tianze tribe was limited to this, and it didn't make any sense to know that Wei was from the Tianze tribe. And Wei thought of something, and his face showed a look of remembrance.

No matter how powerful and prominent the tribe is, it can't resist the ruthlessness of the years, just like those secret methods and strange methods, dissipating in the long river of history.

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The dazzling colorful light kept changing in front of Zuo Mo, flickering far and near, like a swimming fish.

An emerald green beam of light swam to Zuo Mo, and subconsciously, Zuo Mo stretched out his hand.

As soon as the green light touched Zuo Mo's hand, a trickle of water drilled into his brain. This trickle contains a lot of information that is difficult for Zuo Mo to understand, mysterious and unpredictable, and the most wonderful thing is the wisp of vitality contained in it!

Although this wisp of vitality is weak, the breath is vigorous and simple, long and long.

Wrong!

There seemed to be a voice in his head, the ghost made a miracle, Zuo Mo let go of his hand, and the emerald green beam disappeared into the vast sea of beams like a swimming fish.

Zuo Mo shook his head, wanting to make himself more sober. This bizarre world of light beams was like a bizarre fantasy, and he felt overwhelmed.

Thankfully, he remembered everything that had happened before.

Calm the light!

What he was looking for was the Divine Light of Concentration, could it be that the Divine Light of Concentration was mixed in with these rays?

Zuo Mo pondered as he searched. He saw a crimson light, and his heart moved, and the crimson light flew towards him. Zuo Mo stretched out his hand and touched the red light.

A scorching and violent aura spread rapidly along his arm, and Zuo Mo felt as if his body was almost on fire.

For some reason, the feeling that something was wrong in his heart was even stronger, and he let go of his hand, and the red light immediately swam.

Zuo Mo gradually began to understand that as long as he meditated on which ray of light in his heart, which ray of light would fly into his hand. All he had to do was find the Divine Light of Concentration from among so many beams.

Zuo Mo's brows furrowed.

There are billions of beams here, and if you try them in bundles, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

There must be some way......

Zuo Mo fell into deep thought, he didn't notice that those beams of light were quietly changing.

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"Do you think he can comprehend the Divine Light of Concentration?" Pu Demon looked at Wei and asked, "Even if there is a brand, I'm afraid that the difficulty of cultivation is not small." Are you so confident?"

Wei shook his head and said, "I don't have confidence." ”

He continued: "Fixing Divine Light is extremely difficult to cultivate, even in the tribe back then, there were only a handful of people who could comprehend it. The fall of Tianze is also due to the loss of the spiritual light. Of the nine divine lights, none of them are easy to learn. The Light is very demanding of its Lord, though we don't know exactly what it wants. ”

"Then why did you do that?" asked the Pu Demon.

Wei said calmly: "In the past, it was to leave a spark for the clan. If Zedu had long been annihilated today, I would have been just a tombstone armor, and there would be no point in keeping it. In that case, what about him?"

Pu Demon didn't know what to say.

"This is no longer our world. Wei smiled, his voice deep and calm: "It's his world." ”

"I smelled danger from inside. Pu Demon said suddenly.

Wei smiled slightly: "How can such a mastery not be a little risky?"

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Just when Zuo Mo was frowning and thinking about what to do, suddenly, the surrounding beams of light moved.

"Ahh

The defenseless Zuo Mo let out a miserable scream, only to see a red light sweep over his body, he only felt as if he was in a Dan furnace, and the flames scorched every inch of his muscles. The pain in his heart was like a tide, almost trying to swallow him.

How long has it been since I felt this way?

Ever since he had the Golden Crow Flame, ordinary flames couldn't hurt him in the slightest, and the Great Sun Flame was even more domineering and fierce, and it was rare among the six grades, and he hadn't felt the pain of the flames for too long.

The pain of every inch of his soul being burned made Zuo Mo lose almost all consciousness in an instant.

At this moment, a cold white light shone on him.

The pain that was still scorching just now suddenly became cold to the bones, like an ice knife scraping bones, Zuo Mo fell into the ice cellar, and his body trembled involuntarily.

What the fuck is going on?

There was only one question in my blank mind.

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"The nine divine lights, each with its own wonders. The so-called divine light is all kinds of light born from the moment chaos first opens, and the Divine Light of Tranquility is one of them. Wei Kan talked.

Pu Demon was also deeply attracted by the secret that Wei said, and his face was shocked, and he was a little incredulous: "Born with the beginning of the Heavenly Chaos!

"It's a treasure indeed. Wei nodded: "The most precious place of divine light is also related to this, every ray of divine light contains more or less some information about the beginning of heaven and earth, the beginning of chaos. ”

The blood pupils of the Pu Demon widened and muttered, "It's impossible to ......"

Between his expressions, he couldn't help but show a little yearning. The laws contained in the changes of all things in heaven and earth have always been the supreme way pursued by the strong. Whether it is a cultivator or a demon, when they cultivate to a certain level, the ultimate goal they pursue is surprisingly consistent in this regard.

"Well, this is the most precious place for the divine light. Wei didn't explain, and said directly: "But this is also the most difficult place for the divine light to inherit." The divine light is born with the heaven and the earth, it is obscure and incomprehensible, but it is extremely powerful, and if you are not careful, the cultivator will be in the divine light and turn into ashes. ”

Pu Demon's face changed suddenly, his blood pupils narrowed, narrow as a knife, and he said sharply: "You want to harm him?"

He thought it might be risky, but he didn't expect it to be so dangerous!

"Harm him?" Wei smiled indifferently: "It's just a little risky." Besides, you and I are on the boat, and if the ship capsizes, I can't escape. ”

Pu Demon's face softened slightly, indeed, if Zuo Mo had any accidents, Wei himself would not be able to escape. Now the three of them can be described as grasshoppers on a rope, and no one can escape.

"How sure are you?" asked the Pu Demon in an unkind tone.

"Not sure. Wei Shen suddenly didn't see the black face of the Pu Demon, and said directly: "He is now three forces in one, and the path of those ancient ancestors, if you say who is the most likely, it is estimated that it is him." ”

"You're in danger like this! Put me in danger too!" The Pu Demon stared at Wei coldly, with a posture of wanting to do something if he didn't agree.

"If the brand is no longer used, it will dissipate. With inexplicable sadness in Wei's voice, he raised his head and looked at the pu demon: "If it's you, do you bet or not?"

The demon was dumbfounded.

Wei is right, if it were him, he would definitely gamble! He knew the preciousness of this brand, if it was this brand, it could be exchanged, and a sect like Kunlun would be willing to pay any price!

It's priceless!

"The dissipation of the ancient tribes, the path of cultivation, is also very different. I don't know if it's still useful, but I really can't do it if I watch it annihilate like this. Wei sighed lightly: "This is probably the last divine light in the world." ”

The Pu Demon was silent.

"Isn't it the same with your Ancient Desolation Sacrifice Technique? How can you bear to let it annihilate and dissipate? You accept him as your student, don't you think the same way?" Wei looked into the distance and muttered, "This is not our world, but after all, it was our world, how can you and I be willing to leave nothing behind?"

The Pu Demon was silent.

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Countless rays of light continued to sweep over Zuo Mo's body.

Zuo Mo felt like he was floating and sinking in hell, and all kinds of feelings were tasted in turn. The beam of destruction almost wiped out his situation, and the beam of germination restored him to his original state. Just fluttered like a fairy, and suddenly life is worse than death.

All kinds of light, each beam, the effect is different, and the taste is naturally different!

Zuo Mo felt like a broiler chicken about to be grilled, taking turns to dip in various spices.

What kind of spiritual light, Zuo Mo has long been forgotten to the clouds.

These damn broken lights!

Zuo Mo gritted his teeth, wanting to cry without tears, he couldn't move at all. And these beams of light are not controlled by him at all, how can there be any friendliness at the beginning.

The worst thing is that no matter which beam of light shines on him, his mind is always clear. This also means that he tasted the "taste" of each beam.

Don't!

Zuo Mo wanted to shout for help, there were no less than hundreds of millions of beams here, and each one of them would come over again......

This is hell!

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