He was carrying a divine sword on his back, wearing a dark red armor, and his hair was fluttering.
Facing the powerful man with extremely powerful aura, he drew his sword without saying a word and used a move he had never seen before.
But that sword contained the entire starry sky.
It's his Nine Swords of the Starry Sky, but I don't know which sword among them.
With just one strike of his sword, the powerful man with superb aura was seriously injured in an instant. He covered his chest and tried to escape. Jian Wushuang in the picture did not pursue him, he just stood under the sacred mountain with one sword and one man.
The scene changes again.
There seems to be a flaw in the memory.
The next scene showed Jian Wushuang lying among the corpses. The scene behind him was still the sacred mountain. He was kneeling on the top of the pile of corpses, his breath gone.
At this moment, several figures with extremely powerful auras passed by him and walked towards the sacred mountain.
In the clouds on the mountainside, a crack slowly opened, and then a dazzling light erupted.
In a moment, those figures fell from the top of the sacred mountain, but the sacred mountain also collapsed with a shocking sound.
A desperate sense of nothingness erupted from here.
The memory also stopped abruptly from this moment.
Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly became fragrant. Everything just happened was like a dream. At this time, he had silently absorbed the golden soul.
But the picture in my mind can't be shaken off. Besides the memory, there is also the wonderfulness of that sword.
In that sword, he realized too much.
This was an insight that could help him with his swordsmanship, but now he had no interest in practicing at all, and even stood there blankly for a long time.
"The mask...the prophet...the sacred mountain...the powerful man with the most aura!"
Jian Wushuang murmured. For a moment, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion. He calmed down for a while before he recovered.
The mysterious strong man wearing the mask was the prophet he met in the Star Domain of the Gods. He remembered clearly that his divine beast weapon was refined by the other party, but in the memory he absorbed, he could not remember it.
Become a prophet.
In that memory, he could not remember the prophet because he appeared in that memory.
"Could it be that all that is true?" Jian Wushuang's heart trembled.
If it was his previous life, he wouldn't have the Beast God Weapon or the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword.
What exactly is it?
He didn't know clearly, but the one he could think of was Teacher Xuan Yi.
What looks like the future is actually the past!
"Is this what Teacher Xuan Yi said about seeing you in the future? But how long will I continue to practice?" He smiled bitterly and shook his head.
It has been a long, long time since I last met Teacher Xuan Yi.
After going to Dayan Huan, Teacher Xuan Yi met him at the Qishen Temple and gave him the Guantian chessboard, asking him to understand the chess pieces and understand the wonders of Wan Dao, and finally chose the transformation of Wan Dao.
At that time, he was just Daojun.
And now...
He is no longer even a Dao Lord, although everything he is experiencing may be the trials and tests of Teacher Xuan Yi, to help him overcome the divine tribulation.
But in the memory of the future, those superb auras were existences that he could not even imagine.
When I think about reaching that point, I don’t know how many more years of practice it will take.
With great ability comes great responsibility, but his powerful state of mind made him a little anxious.
Maybe it’s because you’ve seen the future and failed, and you want to save it!
"Teacher Xuan Yi, I will work harder until I can stand in front of you!" Jian Wushuang's eyes became extremely determined at this moment, and his whole body was shaken.
The next moment, this place also began to fall into darkness.
The whole person was teleported out, and the second light was extinguished.
When he came out, he saw Jiuchen who was staying in the Law of Destruction, and he could tell with just one glance that he seemed to have changed.
"Who are you?" His eyes moved, and the Law of Destruction swept across Jiuchen instantly. If the opponent dared to do anything, he would be able to kill him instantly.
Because he saw a trace of hatred in Jiuchen's eyes.
Seeing how serious he was, Jiuchen in the Law of Destruction said something that surprised Jian Wushuang, "Uncle Master, don't do anything, just listen to my explanation!"
"Uncle Master, who are you calling?" Jian Wushuang was stunned.
The changed Jiuchen said helplessly: "You!"
After a while.
Jian Wushuang pinched his chin, frowned and said, "Your master's name is Guiyan? Is he also my senior brother?"
"That's right, but I have never met the master. I just accepted the master's inheritance. From his inheritance, I learned that my uncle will come to the inheritance temple I have arranged in countless years!" Where was Jiuchen standing?
Badjiao's answer was honest and he didn't dare to hide it at all.
This time, Jian Wushuang couldn't handle it.
Listening to the other party's ideas, a senior brother appeared in his mind, called Ghost Eye. He was once very powerful and then fell. Then he passed the inheritance to the Lord of Divine Fire, who is now possessed by Jiuchen's spirit body, and arranged the Divine Fire Temple.
, waiting for him to take over the inheritance?
So who is their master?
He and Guiyan are brothers, what about the master?
"Could it be Teacher Xuan Yi?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved.
In the memory he absorbed, he saw the eyes in the cracks. Could they be ghost eyes?
Although this thing is outrageous, he is willing to believe it.
Because here he was left with the body of the world beast and the memory.
"I will believe you for the time being!" Jian Wushuang said with a majestic tone: "Tell me what else Senior Brother left behind?"
The Lord of Divine Fire took a deep breath and replied: "Master left three lanterns. The first two have passed, but for this third lantern, I can directly use it after confirming my identity."
Give something to Uncle Master!"
"Oh?" Jian Wushuang's eyebrows jumped. He understood the intention.
If someone really defies heaven and extinguishes the first two lamps, then the remaining lamp will activate the Lord of Divine Fire and personally verify Jian Wushuang's identity. If he is the master uncle, then he will give away the contents of the third lamp.
If not, then consider him lucky to have met a heaven-defying inheritor.
Of course, this was all Jian Wushuang's guess.
In fact, you guessed it right, if a heaven-defying inheritor comes to the Divine Fire Palace, the Lord of Divine Fire will gain greater benefits.
The benefits are much greater than waiting here for Jian Wushuang.
However, the contents of the third lamp cannot be left to the inheritor, and must be handed over to Jian Wushuang in person.
"Uncle, please see, there is an ash jar placed in this third lamp. The master said at the beginning that as long as the uncle appears, he will give the ash jar to the uncle and watch the uncle take it out from the jar.
One thing is considered a success!" The Lord of Divine Fire said with some excitement.
This made Jian Wushuang feel a little funny and asked: "What happens after success?"
"This... we can't say it now. We have to wait until our uncle succeeds!" The Lord of Divine Fire smiled a little awkwardly.
Jian Wushuang didn't care about this. He took the ash can and wanted to go deep into it, but he felt a strong attraction that sucked his body and soul into the ash can.