2124, the World of Divine Calamity Is Not a Good Place

Ming Wuyan fell backwards, exerted force on his feet, and moved his body instantly to avoid the woman's attack.

"Since you don't want to teach, why bother forcing yourself!" Ming Wuyan looked at the transparent figure of the woman in front of him with a cold expression, which was almost disappearing.

This woman's figure is tall and slender, and she is a very beautiful person, but she doesn't seem to have a good heart.

"You're thinking too much, I'm just testing your reaction ability." The woman sat down on the side, and the light could instantly shine through her originally transparent body.

Ming Wuyan looked at her with a bad tone, "Even if you are testing my reaction ability, you don't want to teach me. In other words, you don't want to teach anyone who comes here at all."

The woman did not deny it, "Yes, I have taught you that this afterimage of my consciousness will disappear, but I can't just disappear, because I still have something to do, and I am waiting for someone. If he doesn't come, , I can’t die.”

Ming Wuyan frowned, "Who is it?"

The woman shook her head, "I don't remember. But I know it's definitely not you."

Ming Wuyan raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure it's not me? Is it because the other person is a man?"

The woman still said, "I don't remember!"

"Forget it, if you don't teach me sincerely, I'll leave." Ming Wuyan clapped his hands and prepared to leave.

The woman sitting on the side saw that Ming Wuyan could leave so gracefully. She felt a little envious in her heart, and suddenly said, "How about you help me? If you help me, I will teach you sincerely."

She was left alone with an afterimage of her consciousness, so lonely and lonely here, but she was unwilling to leave.

Ming Wuyan looked back at her and replied very coldly, "No help. I don't even know who you are."

The woman hesitated for a moment, as if she had made up her mind. She brought a pink and white handkerchief, then a needle, and in a short time she embroidered a complicated pattern on it.

"This, I only remember this, that person will definitely recognize this thing. I know you can understand the needle language I embroidered, you just need to tell this person that the thing he asked me to protect is still there."

Ming Wuyan asked in confusion: "What?"

The woman blinked and replied in confusion, "I don't remember!"

Ming Wuyan was speechless, "This thing seems so important, you'd better keep this residual image of your spiritual consciousness and tell him! I don't have to learn it."

With that said, Ming Wuyan turned around and walked out. When she walked to Ouyun Shangshen, she lightly shook Ouyun Shangshen's shoulder.

"You must be God Ouyun!"

According to previous scenarios, as soon as her hand touched the other party, the other party would immediately restore his memory. However, the God Ouyun in front of him shook his body, but he still looked like he was in trance, as if he had not heard her voice at all. .

Ming Wuyan wondered, "Is it possible that I recognized the wrong person?"

However, when she looked around, she felt that this person was the more perfect God Ouyun, charming and charming, with less of the soft and frail temperament of the past and more of an elegant atmosphere.

Just as he was thinking about it, the aura of Lord Ouyun who was in trance became a little weaker, and his originally bright face suddenly changed back to his usual soft and frail look. Those eyebrows and eyes were 100% that of Lord Ouyun.

Thinking of this, she suddenly condensed a faint purple light and wanted to pat Ouyun Shangshen on the shoulder.

Suddenly, her hand was held by a transparent arm.

The woman's translucent body swayed, as if it was about to scatter at any moment. She stared at Ming Wuyan in surprise, "You...how come you have his aura on you?"

Ming Wuyan was slightly startled, "Who?"

"The person I just told you about, how come you have his aura... light... you are condensing the sword, but failed." She pointed to Wuyan's palm.

Ming Wuyan immediately reacted, "You said the purple light I condensed just now has the aura of the person you mentioned?"

The woman nodded excitedly, "Yes, it's him, it's his aura. You have his sword intent in you, but you can't condense the sword."

Ming Wuyan's eyes flashed slightly, and she felt a little surprised!

A faint purple light condensed on her hand again, and she said cautiously: "Well, if this is what you are talking about, I will tell you the truth. This is what I learned in No. 31 of Shenfeng Academy. Then It was a flaming figure, just like you, just an afterimage of divine consciousness. He saved my life and said he would give me the Three Lives and Three Tribulations Sword..."

The woman's afterimage almost cracked when she heard this, and she said heartbrokenly: "He's gone, and it's time for me to go too."

When Ming Wuyan heard this, he quickly asked: "Do you really know that flaming figure? Who is he? Who are you? Why can't you remember what happened before when the afterimage of your consciousness is about to disappear? "

The woman was a little sad, but also a little confused, "I don't remember. Since he will choose you, then you should also learn my soul-condensing needle. Once you learn it, it can play a great role... Can you learn it? Yes, these three people will stay here forever, and when the afterimage of my consciousness disappears, they will also die."

After speaking, she cast a transparent light on Ming Wuyan's forehead, and then quietly taught her the only thing she remembered...

Ming Wuyan was a little resistant at first, but when she heard that God Ouyun would die inexplicably, she had no choice but to adjust her mentality and start to study the soul-condensing needle seriously...

Time passed little by little, and Ming Wuyan gradually received some inspiration from the study of the soul-condensing needle.

The soul-condensing needle has many acupuncture methods. It not only has the effect of condensing and binding the soul, but also can heal soul injuries.

Even, depending on the acupuncture method, this soul-condensing needle can also concentrate the mind and introduce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

She thought, maybe this woman and the flame man were also from the soul world...

"Don't be distracted, I can't hold on anymore." The little girl in front of her has a good talent. Even though she only has the last trace of her consciousness left, she still hopes that she can have a successor.

What's more, this is his and her common heir.

Ming Wuyan immediately recovered his mind and studied seriously...

After a long, long time, the transparent afterimage of the woman dissipated after saying the last words...

"The world of Divine Tribulation is really not a good place. If you can leave, leave as soon as possible!"

When Ming Wuyan came back to her senses, the surrounding courtyards had disappeared, and the many gauze and embroidery that had been floating around turned into a wisp of smoke and dispersed. When she looked up, she could see the blue sky and white clouds.

She lowered her head and looked at the two green needles lying quietly in her hands, and felt deeply in her heart.

Just as she let out a long sigh, God Ouyun's voice came from behind her...

"God Beiyan! Are you okay?"