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The quiet room was dim, and Meng Qi, who was sitting on the cloud bed, presented a strange emptiness, as if he existed here, but also seemed to be far away in the sky. Countless universes layer upon layer, fleeting and fleeting.
Different from the normal path of legends, Meng Qi no longer has "others and me", and cannot rely on methods such as assimilation, attunement, communication and tolerance to form "projections", strengthen connections, and change the accumulated quantity into a qualitative change, so that all worlds are unique. Ubiquitous, and can mobilize the sea of ??energy corresponding to the universe with the help of projection, he can only create from scratch an imprint that belongs to his "self" and covers subtle connections, so as to replace "others and me", communicate and master different universes and worlds .
But what kind of imprint should be left in order to conform to the projection characteristics of the "self" in the corresponding universe, to match the source of the Dao, to establish a subtle connection, and how to leave an imprint, Meng Qi's eyes are still darkened, and he can only move forward groping.
And relying on the specificity of the "Haotian Mirror" fragment itself can get twice the result with half the effort!
With his spiritual consciousness thrown into the fragments of the Haotian Mirror, Meng Qi's mind was dark and his spirit was fuzzy, as if he was flying in the vast, cold and dark universe.
Suddenly, the void split open, revealing a faint halo, and Meng Qi's spiritual consciousness was wrapped in the breath of the Haotian Mirror, and he flew over suddenly.
Penetrating through layers of curtains, the world twirled and everything alienated, Meng Qi lost consciousness for a short time.
I don't know how long it took, his consciousness gradually returned, but he found that his eyes could not see anything, his ears could not hear sound, and his body had lost the sense of touch. Only his spirit could spread a little, sense the movement around him, and feel his own spiritual consciousness. Trapped inside a palm-sized puppet.
I actually possessed a puppet?
Meng Qi was a little taken aback by this unprecedented encounter. Is this the "road to imprinting" revealed by the fragments of the Haotian Mirror?
As soon as the idea came up, he "heard" the sound coming.
This is a common ruined temple in the wild. At this time, the night is dark, there are constant clattering sounds, and the rain is like a curtain, which isolates this place from the outside world and suddenly feels outside the world.
There are many corpses lying here and there in the temple, with different wounds, but all of them show the speed of the murderer's swordsmanship.
"The blood hasn't solidified yet, so it didn't take long for this to happen." A young man with curly hair was holding a long sword, half kneeling next to the corpse, examining it carefully.
He has a pleasing and handsome face, but he has a lazy temperament. He belongs to the kind of person who can sit but don't stand, and can lie down but doesn't sit.
Standing beside him is a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe, with five long beards, meticulously dressed, his eyes are hidden, and the hand holding the sword is light purple. Chief Escort and his party."
"Boss Miao?" Several voices rang out at the same time, and there were two men and a woman around. The woman was not very old, about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her brows and eyes had just opened on her immature face. She was youthful and beautiful, and she was the farthest away from the corpse. A timid look, the male is a young Muna, the other has half-white hair and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.
It turned out to be Miao, the head of the Four Seas Escort Bureau?
He is a well-known figure in the world, even if he is not first-class, he is not far behind, but now his corpse is ruined and no one cares about him.
Could it be that he picked up some great darts?
The middle-aged scribe shook his head: "Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. The world is more dangerous than this. Cheng'er, don't look any further. Once the rainstorm stops, we will stay away from this place immediately."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked to the collapsed Buddha statue and sat down.
"Yes, Master." Xu Cheng withdrew his gaze, and the wounds still remained in his mind. They seemed to come alive and turned into sword lights, so fast that it made people palpitate.
What a quick sword!
"Daddy, you seem to know what's going on?" The delicate and immature girl expressed the unfinished intentions of the middle-aged scribes, and couldn't hide her curiosity for a while, she jumped over like a fox, and asked coquettishly.
Xu Cheng and other disciples also cast their eyes on the past, full of desire for knowledge.
What is the treasure that caused the world-renowned Chief Escort Miao of the Four Seas Escort Bureau to die?
Middle-aged scholar Shang Jiuming looked around, pondered for a moment and said: "It's okay to tell you, it's just that there are many rumors in the world, but you are not at a high level, so it is more difficult to get in touch with."
"What's the matter?" Shang Lingxi, a charming girl, asked doubtfully.
Shang Jiuming caressed the blade of the sword lightly, motioned his disciples to sit down with his daughter, and then said slowly, "Have you ever heard of the Four Great Books?"
"No" Xu Cheng, Shang Lingxi and others shook their heads in a daze. If it comes to tyrannical exercises, they and others know a lot, such as "Star Transformation Scripture", "Celestial Silkworm"There is a big relationship. Shang Jiuming suddenly sighed.
"Huh?" Shang Lingxi looked confused.
Shang Jiuming smiled wryly and said: "The ancestor of my Shang family was the commander of the imperial army who abandoned the capital, and it was he who sent the letter 'Excalibur Puppet' to the Sword Emperor and Shocking Sword. , leaving behind the two strong swordsmanship of 'Suppressing Evil' and 'Shocking God', and later the family grew and became a sect, which flourished for a while, but gradually declined, lost their rubbings, and their swordsmanship was also incomplete."
"I don't know when I will be able to regain the glory of the past"
The voice gradually lowered, and the scene was quiet and depressing for a moment.
Listening to what they said, Meng Qi understood that he had returned to the world of the Sword Emperor and Demon Queen, and had become the "Excalibur Puppet" left behind!
?My past experience and legacy of swordsmanship have become legends in the world. What does this have to do with leaving a mark?
How should this strange journey brought about by the fragments of the Haotian Mirror develop so that imprints can be derived?
Xu Cheng's mind was flying high, and with his hands on the back of his head, he lay down lazily like this, thinking about things related to the four great books.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw a puppet with a funny smile hiding in the dark above the beam.
Puppet?
As soon as he thought about it, he found that the puppet's eyes blinked, and a drop of clear tears flowed down.
Blinking tears Xu Chengru was struck by lightning, as if he had encountered a ghost, and his heart was beating so fast that it was about to explode. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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