作者: The snow of an iceberg 機械翻訳
10,000 years ago, Ye Qingming was known as the supreme existence in the three realms. Not only was his cultivation unfathomable, but it was said that those who fought with him would only end up dead. There was also a saying that seeing Qingming would lead to a lifetime of mistakes. Unfortunately, during the battle with the heavenly race, he unfortunately died... ...
The sword in his hand also disappeared. It was said that the [ Qingming jade-blood sword ] had the power to split the heavens and earth when it was unsheathed.
Song Yi took out the sword from the space and looked at the picture on the book carefully. The description was very similar.
He remembered Xiao Mi had said that the sword had recognized its master, but his blood could open it. What did this mean?
Ye Qingming, could it be that he had something to do with me?
The records in the book were too general. Song Yi fell into deep thought. How could such a powerful person fall so easily.
He couldn't figure out the reason, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
The sword had been opened for him. Now, he could try to see how powerful this sword was.
Song Yi could do whatever he wanted. He tore off the page describing Ye Qingming in the book, put it in his palm, and destroyed it.
What was Lin Lei worried about?
In fact, he knew all along. That was why he didn't want Lin Lei to pursue something that was unimaginable. Even if he was really ye Qingming, it was only a matter of his previous life. He didn't want it to have any impact on this life.
He just wanted to end everything and live a peaceful life with Lin Lei. That was the life he wanted the most in his heart.
He walked out of the villa and looked around. In the current spatial environment, it was better to walk further away. A stroke of luck would instantly disappear from the spot. When he landed on the ground again, he was tens of thousands of miles away from the villa.
The surroundings were filled with cliffs and cliffs, and there were very few trees. If he were to practice his sword here, he shouldn't be able to disturb his wife.
He pulled out his sword and lightly waved it at the mountain peak in front of him. With his current core formation stage cultivation, he shouldn't be able to crack open this mountain under normal circumstances.
With a loud rumble, he was extremely glad that he had chosen a place far away.
If it was a place close to the villa, Lin Lei would definitely be woken up by this deafening sound.
The mountain had already been cracked open, but it didn't shatter completely. Instead, a small crack had appeared in the middle of the mountain. If one didn't look carefully, it would definitely not be released.
Jun Mochen was drinking tea in the house. He looked at Bai Yu lying on the bed without saying a word, as if he was angry with him.
Suddenly, a slight fluctuation made him realize that this was space, but it didn't seem like there was any disaster outside.
So the only explanation was that someone was doing something?
The biggest possibility was that Song Yi was somewhere else, and no one knew what he was doing, because his current cultivation level was the highest among everyone.
If it was anyone else, they wouldn't be able to create such a huge commotion.
Jun Mochen put down his teacup. "I'll go out to take a look. You stay in the house and don't go anywhere. "
Bai Yu sat up from the bed. "What right do you have to restrict my freedom.
"Hurry up and unlock my cultivation level. I STILL HAVE TO CULTIVATE! "
Jun mochen thought for a moment. It wasn't a good way for the two of them to get along like this. "I can unlock your cultivation level.
But the prerequisite is that you can only stay in the same room with me.
"If you dare to run out and I catch you again, you won't be treated like this anymore. "
Bai Yu heard that he could finally unseal his cultivation, so how could he care about Jun Mochen's request?
He nodded and promised, "alright, as long as you unseal my cultivation.
I'll stay in this room and won't go anywhere.
I promise I'll keep my word, alright?"