On this trip, it’s either go all out or do it all over again. To be able to realize this at such a young age is really impressive.
He turned his gaze back and said firmly, "Young Master Wu, let's go."
After discarding all distracting thoughts, the thunder pool located in the core area of the floating island soon appeared in Wu Shu's field of vision. Looking around, the Thunder Pond looks like a lake, but what is different from ordinary lakes is that what permeates the Thunder Pond is not mist, but wisps of looming, pure thunder and lightning power.
Falling in front of the thunder pool, Mengzi frowned and said, "How come there is such a strong power of space in the thunder pool?"
As he spoke, Mengzi's eyes also emitted a faint golden light. After seeing clearly the situation hidden under the crisscrossing power of thunder and lightning, Mengzi spoke with difficulty, "The body of the Flower Saint is missing? The core area of the thunder pool has been destroyed. Covered up by the aura of shame, are we late?"
The thunder pond in front of you is the burial place of Flower Saint. With the strength of Flower Saint during his lifetime, as long as the thunder pond is there, Flower Saint's body will remain immortal. At this moment, the core area of the Lei Pond was filled with the aura of Fei Shou, and the body of the Flower Saint had also disappeared. It was obvious that Fei Shou had been plotting against the Huahua World for a long time.
This time, he chose to bring Wushu to Leichi. The fundamental purpose of Mengzi was to use the power of Leichi to improve Wushu's strength.
After trying to calm down the unwillingness in his heart, Mengzi continued, "Young Master Wu, the burial place has been brutally attacked by Fei Shou. It won't take long for Fei Shou to break through the seal. I wonder...if Young Master Wu is still facing the situation. Are you interested in Lei Chi?"
The core area was infected by the aura of Feishou, and the thunder beads in the thunder pool must not be immune. Wu Shu wanted to use the thunder beads in the thunder pool to improve his strength, but his hope became slim.
Fei's weirdness is recognized by Wu Shu, and Fei Shou can control the holy characters in Huahua World through Fei Shou's essence and blood.
After thinking about it, Wu Shu first released the little golden retriever from the flame tower, and then said seriously, "Little golden retriever, the rest is up to you."
Just looking into the depths of the thunder pool, the little golden hair said in surprise, "Brother Wu Shu, is there someone? There is someone in the thunder pool, and he is looking at us."
Originally, I wanted to ask the little golden retriever to come out and confirm how many thunder beads there were in the thunder pool that were not infected by the aura of Fei Shou. As a result... the little golden retriever was startled when he appeared.
Wu Shu couldn't believe it and said, "Is there someone in the thunder pool?"
Mengzi had just confirmed the situation in the thunder pool. With Mengzi's understanding of space, any space shielding method was ineffective. But in order to prove that he was wrong, Mengzi's eyes once again emitted a faint golden light, and he looked along the little golden retriever's line of sight, but Mengzi still saw nothing.
Seeing the suspicious look on Meng Zi's face, Little Golden Retriever said anxiously, "Brother Wu Shu, can't you see anything?"
After looking at each other with Meng Zi, Wu Shu said seriously, "Little Golden Retriever, leave the rest to us. You go back and rest first."
After putting the little golden retriever into the flame tower again, Wu Shu and Meng Zi rushed towards the core area of the thunder pool at extremely fast speeds. For many years, the floating island has long been occupied by the power of thunder and lightning in the thunder pool. When Wu Shu and Meng Zi entered the thunder pool where the power of thunder and lightning was extremely rich and pure, such as Wu Shu had the Heavenly Thunder Technique and the Holy Bone Triple Heavenly Protector , there is a constant burning smell in the flesh and blood all over the body.
Seeing Wu Shu and Meng Zi about to enter the core area of the thunder pool, the man in white sighed and said, "A junior human race who has practiced the secret method of thunder, and a Holy Zi who has a deeper understanding of the mysteries of space, you will appear at the same time. I don’t know if this is a good thing or a bad thing?”
Is there really anyone?
After hearing the voice of the man in white, Wu Shu and Meng Zi could confirm that what Little Golden Retriever said was correct. In an instant, the golden light on Meng Zi's body bloomed, and Meng Zi and Wu Shu teleported into the core area of the thunder pool.
In addition to a mahogany coffin, there is also a pavilion in the core area of Leichi.
At this moment, the man in white was sitting in the pavilion. Regarding the actual arrival of Wu Shu and Meng Zi, the man in white did not show much joy, anger, sorrow or joy.
The man in white took the lead and said, "You two, it is fate that we can meet here. Before we meet in battle, I really want to have a good chat with you two."
The man in white was in a very strange state. Not only did he exude an aura of vengeance, but his pupils were also filled with bloodshot eyes.
When he heard the voice of the man in white, Mengzi felt familiar with the man's voice. When he saw the true appearance of the man in white, Mengzi was surprised and said, "Sir... sir," and then, Mengzi In a flash, he appeared in front of the man in white and said respectfully, "Sir, is it really you?"
Even if he saw that something was wrong with him, Meng Zi still appeared by his side without any scruples. It was really unbearable to have such a loyal and loyal Holy Zi taken away from him, right?
"It's me, but it can also be said that it's not me. After so many years, as the holy characters in the flower world disappeared one by one, although I gradually woke up, I was no longer the flower saint I once was."
After a pause, after looking up and down at Meng Zi, the man in white said again, "If only you could show up earlier... that would be great. This saint can use the power of space to achieve the holy realm, and then with the blessing of the flower world Now, even if Feishou breaks through the seal, what do you have to fear?"
Being able to become a saint with the power of space has always been the flower saint's obsession when he was alive. The person in front of him must be the flower saint, and he can never go wrong.
Mengzi immediately knelt down and said, "Sir, as long as this drop of holy blood essence in my body is integrated into your body, it won't take long before your strength in the space will be able to surpass all heroes."
When he saw that Meng Zi was continuously condensing the golden blood in his body, the man in white shook his head and said, "Meng, Hua Zi is willing to entrust the Flower Temple to you, which means that you have received all the inheritance of this saint during his lifetime. Now. Now The colorful world is full of chaos, why don’t you choose to leave right now?”
Mengzi said with all his might, "Sir... sir?"
After a while, after looking at Wu Shu, the man in white stood up and said, "The moment you broke into the thunder pool, I was very looking forward to meeting you. One is the destined person of my destiny, and the other is The holy word that allows me to gain the power of profound space, but the moment the word "Shuang" disappeared, I changed my mind."
"Since I embarked on the path of spiritual practice, I have always pursued immortality as the purpose of practice. Unfortunately, there is reincarnation in the way of heaven. If ordinary people want to break the shackles of fate, they not only have to fight with heaven, but also with those who do not see the good of others. The peerless genius fights."
"As the saying goes, there are three thousand avenues and countless byways, but at the end of the avenue we meet on a narrow road."
"Alas... Do you still remember that thunder bead that appeared out of thin air? In my opinion, the reason why that thunder bead appeared out of thin air is both a punishment from heaven and another way of fighting for fate. And What makes me feel most helpless is that in order to survive, I chose to practice the Art of Returning to the Sect of Ten Thousand Paths."
"The Return of Ten Thousand Ways to the Sect must be divided into two volumes: the son and the mother. What I have cultivated in this sanctuary is only the child volume. When all the holy words in the world of flowers disappear, the volume of the Return of Ten Thousand Ways to the Sect can be regarded as a small success. , by that time, as long as someone who has practiced the Mother Scroll of Ten Thousand Paths to Return to the Sect appears, I will definitely die."
"And even if we have guessed the fate we will face, it is better to let a pure holy word carry the last wish of this saint to live well. In this way, maybe one day, even if the sea withers away and the earth collapses, the legend of this saint will still be preserved. It’s still circulating.”
