Chapter 1506 Demon Soldier Shura A Glimpse of Chaos

Chapter 1506 A Glimpse of the Chaotic Martial Arts

Qin Ming took the earrings and walked out of the room, but the golden mask suddenly dimmed at this moment, dissipating all the golden light waves, and fell silently to the ground, while the sapphire earrings also dimmed at the same time, turning into an ordinary look.

"Princess, where did you get it?"

"I don't remember." The eldest princess almost forgot that she had such an earring.

"I have a presumptuous request, can you give me this earring? If the Splendid Royal Family or you need anything in the future, if I, Qin Ming, can do it, it is my duty."

"Since the earrings are related to that mask, it's enough to give it to Mr. Qin, and it's also a gift when we meet for the first time today." The eldest princess has no objection, let alone Qin Ming's kindness in exchange.

Elder Qi and the others have no objections anymore. Although the earrings may be a treasure, they are nothing compared to Qin Ming's kindness. In case Qin Ming takes command of Shura Hall someday in the future, this kindness will be even more valuable.

"What's the relationship between them?" Tong Yan knew that the owner of this mask was not simple, or that the mask itself was a murder weapon. Things that can resonate with it are definitely not simple.

"It's not clear yet."

Qin Ming temporarily lived in the other courtyard of the eldest princess, found a secluded place, took out the gold mask and sapphire earrings again, and studied them carefully. These two things obviously reflect each other, but after being put together, they are both quiet, which is strange.

Qin Ming tried to feel their emotions, but surprisingly there was no response this time.

"What kind of person is your master?" Qin Ming was curious about the life experience of the golden mask, but Xiaozu is the only one who can solve the mystery in this world.

Xiaozu? Where did that old dirty turtle go?

It's been so long since I've seen you, I still miss it.

Qin Ming held up the mask and put it under the scorching sun to look at it again and again. The front is smooth and clean, with golden light and brilliance, giving off an air of dignity and luxury, but the inside of the mask gives off an ethereal and fierce feeling. At first glance, it looks like that, but when you look closely, it makes you feel dazed. There seems to be a real and illusory human face, looking at you coldly, not the person looking at you, but looking at your soul, which makes people shudder.

Qin Ming spread out his left hand, and the sapphire earrings were crystal clear and jade-like, just like an exquisite jewelry, except for the special shape, it was no different from the jewelry in the jewelry store outside. But thinking about the vast energy contained in it, it can be deduced that its former owner is not simple, and it is likely to be a certain Supreme Ten Thousand Years ago.

Qin Ming hesitated for a long time, picked up the golden mask, and slowly put it on his face. Inside the mask is misty, mysterious and mysterious. The closer you get, the more you feel a biting coldness, and the more you feel the depth and vastness of the mist. When the golden mask is completely on the face, the scene in front of you changes strangely, and your consciousness spins around. It's like diving headfirst into a vast, new world.

At this moment, not only the consciousness, but even the soul is completely integrated into it.

This is a vast and boundless ocean, with huge waves crashing into the sky, raging waves, colliding wildly, endless vortexes in the distance, and ferocious beasts howling in the sky and sea.

This is a bloody and terrifying killing battlefield. There are human troops running wildly across the sea, ferocious birds of prey covering the sky and the sun, and giant beasts of the barren sea opening up the ocean and fighting against the sky in anger.

Violent, cold, hostile, roaring, all kinds of disaster scenes crowded the sky and the sea, endlessly.

Qin Ming was almost shattered when he broke into this place. The biting cold and dangerous cold air hit his face, making him feel cold all over his body, and he was so nervous that he was on guard.

I have worn a mask before and had a similar experience, but it is definitely not as strong and real as it is now, let alone such a horror.

Qin Ming resisted the throbbing in his heart and stayed in this killing world.

If this is the conscious world of the owner of the golden mask, it should be what he has experienced in the past, that is to say... this is the era of chaos and martial arts ten thousand years ago...

This is an opportunity to get a glimpse of the chaotic martial arts!

Ma Dameng stood in a clean courtyard, looking at everything here in a daze.

Before he was ordered to leave the Asura Hall, he would often cross the Asura Mountains and come to Jinxiu King City to live for a period of time and ask Elder Qi for advice on martial arts. Elder Qi took good care of him, he really regarded him as a disciple, and because Elder Qi was responsible for protecting the eldest princess, he also spent a lot of time with the eldest princess.

At the beginning, he was still young, and the princess was still very young.

One year...two years...ten years...

They get along, enjoy, and have fun.

Those ten years were the age when he struggled hard. He was full of pride and energy, and his strong heart always encouraged his unyielding will, never tired or discouraged. He tried his best to grow up, to prove himself to everyone, to stand out, to be famous, and to enter the holy place in his heart - the blood shadow of Shura.

At that age when he was young and ignorant, he admired that innocent and noble princess, enjoying her laughter and holiness. However, he made a mistake on the spur of the moment. He was ashamed, annoyed, blamed himself, and regretted too much. But just when he plucked up the courage to face it, a sudden review selected him, and this walk...it lasted ten years...

Ma Dameng looked at the courtyard in front of him in a daze, in a trance, and also in pain, his fingernails were inserted into the palm of his hand, and blood dripped on the ground, without even noticing it.

"Meng Hu." The eldest princess Tingting is beautiful, euphemistic and noble, with clear and beautiful eyes. The old trees are lush and prosperous, and the scorching sun shines through the leaves with mottled light, and falls on her body, glowing with a jade light. In this scene, she is as beautiful as a fairy.

"Princess." Ma Dameng's majestic and mighty body trembled slightly.

"I'm back, why didn't you come to me." The eldest princess said softly. This courtyard and this person made her memory seem to return to ten years ago.

Ma Dameng felt pain in his heart, he was ashamed and ashamed, he gritted his teeth hard, lowered his eyes and didn't know how to face it. All kinds of things that happened back then flashed through my mind one after another, some were beautiful, some were shy, some were ignorant, and some were also warm, but everything fell apart after that night. He personally destroyed everything about him, and also Ruined the girl behind her.

That was the past that he never wanted to face, and it was the stain of his life.

For ten years, he pretended to be crazy and pretended to be stupid, so he wanted to bury the shame in his heart and want to get rid of what he did that night.

He knew that if he returned to the Heavenly Court alive, he would have to face it after all, but he was not prepared, or would never be ready, and he didn't know how to make up for it.

What should have been a beautiful memory was torn to pieces by his own hands.

"I...don't hate you..." The eldest princess whispered softly, still gentle, but as thin as a mosquito. At this moment, she was a little dazed and bitter. That night was indeed her nightmare, but... she cried... she was hurt... but she never hated...

That was not what she expected, but at least... had been emotionally moved...

Moreover, it happened for a reason, so don't blame him.

Ma Dameng's heart was twisted like a knife, and he clenched his fists, entangled, painful, self-blame, remorse, strong emotions like thousands of big hands tearing at him frantically.

The eldest princess walked towards Ma Dameng, trying to be calm: "Meng Hu...I have been waiting for you for ten years. I am very lucky...I did not give up..."

Ma Dameng raised his head slightly, his body trembled slightly, his eyes were closed tightly but tears finally came out, after a long time...he suddenly turned around and knelt heavily on the ground. Trembling and hoarse, he said the apology he had suppressed for ten years: "I'm sorry!"

The eldest princess looked at the kneeling man in front of her, smiled softly, but two lines of tears ran across her cheeks.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Ma Dameng lowered his head, his hoarse voice seemed to be full of blood and tears.