Ning Yue was about to close his eyes and rest, but a neutral voice came from his ears. This made Ning Yue's relaxed mood tense up instantly. He sat up straight and looked around the empty tent.

My heart skipped a beat; I subconsciously took out my living knife from my storage bag and stared at the surroundings with a vigilant expression.

Looking around, Ning Yue didn't notice anything unusual. He suddenly became extremely vigilant and murmured silently: Could it be that the soul of the female general has not dissipated? It's impossible. When the chess piece is released, it's impossible...

As soon as Ning Yue thought this, a layer of pale white light appeared on his body, covering Ning Yue's whole body. Then Ning Yue became heavy and drowsy. His upright body softened and lay on the bed, as if he had fallen asleep. On the surface, Ning Yue became heavy and drowsy.

See no changes.

When Ning Yue fell asleep, golden light appeared in his Dantian. He wanted to resist this inexplicable power, but was instantly suppressed by the pale white light. The brilliance of the chess pieces originally in Ning Yue's Dantian was restrained, and the weak golden light seemed to

The extinguished candles regained their former calm and turned into simple chess pieces.

Ning Yue, who was slightly conscious, was in a dark world. There were countless scenes of his past: begging, fighting, and running away. Each one was a memory deep in Ning Yue's heart, like a revolving lantern.

In front of Ning Yue.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ning Yue was neither happy nor sad, and a sense of vigilance arose in his heart; people have awe and fear for unknown things. Even if these are their own memories, Ning Yue could not help but suddenly appear here.

Don't be vigilant.

"Grandson! What are you doing?" The voice that just sounded emerged from behind Ning Yue again; Ning Yue's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around to straighten his eyesight.

This is an old man wearing a tattered gray robe, with long white hair and a graceful body. His thin and fat face is looking at Ning Yue with a smile, his eyes are kind, like a

A kind-hearted old man.

Ning Yue subconsciously reached out to his waist to pull it out, but found that the storage bag on his waist was missing. At this moment, Ning Yue felt even more worried. Without weapons, he was just a piece of fish on the chopping board. This was nothing like seeking death.

the difference.

"Grandson! You are quite defensive, do you treat your savior like this?" The old man stroked his white goatee and stared at Ning Yue with his eyes smiling like crescent moons, like a grandfather looking at his grandson.

"Help!" Ning Yue was stunned for a moment. After thinking carefully, he finally realized what he was doing. He stared at the old man, relaxed his vigilance for a moment, gathered his thoughts and then said: "You are that... bowl!"

"It can be said that, to be more precise, I am a weapon spirit." The old man had no intention of hiding it. With a wave of his sleeves, all the memory images floating around Ning Yue disappeared, and the whole world was shrouded in darkness. The old man stretched out his hand and pointed a finger.

In the open space between the two people, lotus flowers and lotus leaves rose out of thin air. A two-meter-wide lotus platform appeared under Ning Yue's feet. The original flat land also turned into a lake. Fishes were clearly visible swimming in the water. The old man smiled and sat down in front of him.

He stood on the lotus platform and made a gesture of invitation towards Ning Yue.

Ning Yue was stunned for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just sat upright on it, with his legs crossed and his hands hanging on his knees. He stared at the old man without saying a word to see what he wanted to do.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Chang Di!" The old man introduced himself with a smile, and then waved his clothes. The distance between the two lotus stands hundreds of meters away quickly shrank, and they were parked opposite each other on both sides of a green lotus leaf; Ning Yue

I was stunned along the way, looking at the scene in front of me, but I felt a sense of powerlessness. Looking directly in front of me, two porcelain bowls suddenly appeared on the lotus leaves. The tea cups on them were not full, and the tea was still steaming, as if it had just been cooked.

While waiting for the tea, Emperor Chang looked at Ning Yue with a smile and made a gesture of invitation.

Ning Yue stared at the tea in front of him, but he had no desire to do anything. Instead, he looked at Emperor Chang with a puzzled look in his eyes: "I was offended a lot earlier. Thank you for saving me. If nothing happens, I can let you go."

Ning Yue's words seemed to be discussing, but more out of helplessness; he naturally realized the wonderful effect of this bowl, which could help him absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Originally, he only used it as a magic weapon to assist the form; looking at it now,

It is no longer under control. For Ning Yue, there is no need to keep things that are out of control; just like the previous female general, it is like a time bomb that will explode at any time, if it is not for the chess pieces given by Yu Laosou.

, I don’t even know how I died.

"Grandson, don't you want to be a strong man? Don't you want to control the whole world, or even the whole world?" Emperor Chang picked up the porcelain bowl in his hand and drank a cup of tea, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"I don't want to" Ning Yue's answer was concise and clear, without any hesitation, he blurted it out directly. Chang Di, who was drinking tea, had his palms trembling slightly, his throat rolled in a very humane way, and he stared at Ning Yue and said: "Then you don't want to be rich?

Do you want to hold a beautiful woman in your arms? This is a beautiful thing that many men dream of!"

"In no mood"

"The general who takes charge of the world's troops and becomes a majestic general"

"In no mood"

"I think you don't want to live anymore." Emperor Chang seemed to be unable to conceal his patience any longer, and directly threatened him; the original boy would fall for the trick with just a little inducement, but this boy is too ignorant of flattery.

"Want to live" Ning Yue's eyes were cold, staring at Chang Di. Listening to his words, he first tried to induce him, and then he threatened him. He must have his own purpose, otherwise he would not talk nonsense with Ning Yue;

After thinking for a long time, he said: "When I picked you up, you were right next to the monk. I think you should have an impression!"

"Hey! You're talking about Li Huaiyuan, right? This kid has good talent and strength, but he's just a little unlucky and doesn't have any thoughts. He was used as a gunman. In order to protect him, I blocked the fatal blow; but this

The boy's luck is really bad; if I hadn't met you, I'm afraid it would have been a few years before I could wake up." When Chang Di said this, he felt a little sad, recalling the hot, sunny and energetic young man in his mind.

"Do you think I will believe it? Whenever someone dies, someone from the sect will inevitably check the body. But I have been in Hongguan for almost half a year, and there is not even a trace of me. Do you think I am stupid?"

Ning Yue stared at Chang Di, his eyes seeming to express, do you think I am easy to deceive?

"You're a very suspicious boy. Think about it for yourself. He was used as a gunman and everyone else is dead. Naturally, someone will wipe his butt cleanly. Even if someone comes out to investigate, it's just a formality.

, I have nothing to do and go to the foot of the mountain to play, how can I go to war over a dead man?" Chang Di rolled his eyes at Ning Yue without curiosity, and spoke a little annoyed, but it was reasonable.

When Ning Yue heard this, his expression relaxed slightly. At least what Chang Di said was completely consistent and there was nothing to doubt. Judging from his expression, it should be pretty much the same.

"What do you want to do?" Ning Yue asked tentatively. In fact, he also had his own plan. Only by asking clearly his purpose could he have room for maneuver. He was under control here, and only by going out could he have a chance of survival.

"I need you to take me to a place and help Li Huaiyuan get revenge. You and I complement each other. I will do my best to help you improve your strength and make you stronger, but you must also fulfill your promise to me." Emperor Chang looked stern, like

We are discussing a non-negotiable matter.

"Aren't you a weapon spirit? Aren't you able to go wherever you want? Do you still need me?" Ning Yue stared at Emperor Chang with a puzzled expression. In his opinion, this guy should be very powerful. After all, he has his own

Consciousness, and the feeling he gave Ning Yue was quite powerful, at least to the extent that Ning Yue needs to look up to him now.

Of course, Ning Yue also relaxed a little. At least he wanted to avenge Li Huaiyuan, a guy who had betrayed him, which showed that this old guy still had some friendship, unlike that female general.

"If I appear, it will definitely cause an uproar. If some people with ulterior motives know about it, I will be very troublesome. The worst is a life and death situation. So for the sake of safety, I will erase the memory of your little brother.

"Except" Chang Di seemed to be talking about an insignificant thing. He drank from the cup in his hand and looked at Ning Yue and subconsciously said: "I'm going too far. Have you thought about it? I am very powerful. In my heyday, I was very powerful."

Able to withstand a sacred weapon."

"I suspect you are bragging, but I have no evidence." Ning Yue looked at Chang Di and said his thoughts directly. After all, this is his own subjective world. Chang Di can hear whatever he is thinking, and he does not hide it.

and after a short conversation, Ning Yue felt that this guy didn't seem to threaten his life. At least compared to the female general, Ning Yue felt more at ease.

"You kid...!" Chang Di didn't know whether he was guilty or angry, but he couldn't accept Ning Yue's words. He just held the cup in his hand and suddenly felt that the tea inside didn't smell good anymore.

Of course, Ning Yue didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, so he asked: "You said you can resist the holy weapon, what level of magic weapon do you have?"

"Of course I am a divine weapon...!" Emperor Chang said that he felt guilty here, but Ning Yue stared at him suspiciously, as if he wanted to see through him. Emperor Chang hesitated for a while, and finally faced Ning Yue's eyes.

He said: "Okay! Half-step artifact"

"This doesn't look like the power of a divine weapon, does it?" Ning Yue stared at Emperor Chang suspiciously, his eyes becoming more and more suspicious, feeling that something was wrong with this weapon spirit.

"Okay! I was a semi-sacred weapon in its heyday, but now it's only at the level of sixth grade, but even so it's better than the two defective ones in your hands." Chang Huai said angrily. His last fig leaf was gone, and it didn't matter.

It was hidden and tucked away; after a long time of thinking, I realized that the previous immortal spirit was all just an act.

"The two defective items, do you mean the chess piece and the chain?" Ning Yue thought about it carefully. Except for these two items that had some potential, everything else in his hands was mortal.

"Yes! That chess piece in your Dantian, if it was in its prime, should be a holy object. After all, it has residual aura on it, but it sometimes doesn't work. You'd better not count on it; and that chain of yours,

It should be a fourth-grade weapon, but what makes me suspicious is that this guy is about to give birth to spiritual wisdom. This makes me confused. Generally speaking, only when you reach the ninth grade can you condense the weapon spirit. This chain seems to have become an artifact.

"Hope" Chang Di directly expressed his opinion, but his words were full of disdain.

Ning Yue listened to Emperor Chang's analysis, thought about it carefully, and said after a while: "How are your grades divided?"

"One reaches the ninth level. After the ninth level, there are divine weapons. After the sacred weapons, there are holy weapons. However, it is rare for a holy weapon to come out in a thousand years. Each one is naturally raised by the earth. It cannot be made by humans. It has the power to destroy the world and destroy the world.

The power of "Chang Di said this, and the whole person was a little bored; he felt that it was too far away, so he looked at Ning Yue and said: "Grandson, have you thought about it?"

"How can you help me?" Ning Yue picked up the teacup on it and played with it quietly without drinking. His black eyes looked at Chang Di quietly; he muttered in his heart: This guy is currently in trouble, and he still has the ability.

Help yourself.

"You are good at body training, martial arts, and puppetry. Grandson, have you practiced the Xuangang Body?" Emperor Chang said, looking at Ning Yue quite proudly, as if everything was under his control.

Ning Yue looked stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was nothing. After all, this skill was found from Li Huaiyuan. If this guy didn't know, then he was a ghost.

Seeing that Ning Yue was silent, Emperor Chang continued to speak as if he was taking advantage of the victory: "Your current physique should have reached the realm of silver sculpture, but didn't you notice? Facing the guy with the stick, you simply can't

There is no time to set up a defense; the King Kong and Xuangang behind are even further away, and you may not know that Li Huaiyuan's practice of this skill is just to pave the way for the next one. If that skill is

Without strong physical support, it would be difficult to practice."

While Chang Di was speaking, he did not forget to glance at Ning Yue, as if he wanted to see if Ning Yue was interested in what he said. However, Ning Yue still had an expression of neither happiness nor sadness, as steady as an old dog; Chang Di

The emperor frowned and murmured: This guy is really out of touch.

In fact, how did he know that Ning Yue was filled with boundless ecstasy under his expressionless face, as if he was thinking about how to defeat the wolf with nothing?

"Grandson! Please say something," Emperor Chang said angrily as if he was offended by Ning Yue.

"Okay! I agreed, and please don't call me grandson. We are not relatives, so don't take advantage of me!" Ning Yue was very disgusted with this title. He had suppressed it before, mainly because he was afraid of Emperor Chang's evil intentions, but

Now it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of.

"I have lived for a thousand years, should I call you my grandson or give you the status of elder?" Emperor Chang shouted a few words, but seeing that Ning Yue remained silent, he waved his sleeves and said, "In the future, telepathy will be enough.
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