Chapter 1088: Dominant Song

Under the control of the liquid metal ball, various auxiliary magic weapons emitted light curtains for reconnaissance, covering Yunquezi's body, trying to unearth the secrets in her body.

Originally, as the ruler of the Nine Nethers of the liquid metal ball, the seventh-level Skylark should have no secrets in its eyes.

But that's not the case... Whether it was Skylark who died suddenly after being struck by the mutated calamity, or her weird change of color at the end, and her cramped brain, all made the liquid metal ball feel weird.

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Soon after, the liquid metal ball stopped moving.

——It has researched nothing.

Now, what appeared in front of it was the body of a normal human female cultivator. The injuries on her body were only caused by the explosion of the demonic calamity.

In the end, I couldn't even figure out why Skylark's body matched its power so perfectly.

What did I overlook? Liquid metal ball secret passage.

At this time, it saw the wound on Skylark's shoulder.

A wound of this degree can be healed quickly by a seventh-grade venerable just by using the self-healing power of the physical body. However, because Yunquezi was already dead, the wound would naturally not recover.

An idea suddenly came to the mind of the liquid metal ball.

How about trying to restore this body?

Creation and regeneration are not its domain. However, as the master of Jiuyou,

It also has some means at its disposal.

It wants to try to see if it can restore Yunquezi's seriously injured body... Maybe the secret of her body is hidden in the injured and damaged areas - Yunquezi died at the request of her body, probably because of the important secrets in her body. , the reason for being destroyed.

The more I thought about it, the more it made sense.

As a result, the liquid metal ball condensed into a finger, and a virtual point was placed between Skylark's eyebrows.

Its unique power surges out and is injected into Yunquezi's body. This is the power of the ninth level, which represents invincible power in the world of Jiuyou.

As it expected, even if it is a corpse, Yunquezi's body can still perfectly accept its power.

Skylark's wounds began to recover according to the will of the liquid metal ball.

The liquid metal ball nodded with satisfaction - an action that represented a nod.

Then it retracted its fingers and waited quietly for Skylark to recover from its injuries.

Under the influence of its power, Skylark's injuries were gradually reversed. It is not healing and recovery, but direct reversal of the injury.

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After two breaths, Skylark looked exactly the same as before he was injured, completely intact.

The liquid metal ball once again stretched out its finger and placed it between her eyebrows to observe her changes.

This time, it actually paid off.

When its fingers touched Yunquezi's eyebrows, it vaguely glimpsed part of her memory.

I did the right thing. The liquid metal ball secretly thought.

When Skylark was seriously injured before, it was unable to obtain any useful information from her. But after restoring her body, her memory fragments can be read with just a slight touch.

——But why did I get information related to her memory after recovering from physical injuries? Doesn't this guy rely on his brain to complete his thinking and memory?

The liquid metal ball searched Skylark's memory with all its strength, trying to get useful content for him.

However, Skylark's memory is very trivial.

Most of the time, she seemed to be wandering around the world, looking for something. From the mountains to the deep sea, from secret realms to space, and from nearby planets to other heavens and realms, she has been busy and searching.

Moreover, her memory state is not continuous...it will jump randomly every once in a while.

When the liquid metal ball saw the pictures of certain secret realms, its fingers couldn't help but pause slightly.

Perhaps because the memory is relatively distant, the picture of the secret realm in Yunquezi's memory is very blurry. But that's not the point. The important thing is that there are several secret places in her memory. Liquid Metal Ball has only heard of their existence from ancient books, but has no chance to see them. In addition, the style of other secret realms in her memory is very ancient, and it looks like the style of the late ancient times.

A seventh-grade venerable who has survived from ancient times to the present?

"With the longevity of a seventh-grade venerable, he cannot survive even the end of the ancient times, or even the ancient times. It seems that it is some kind of secret method of reincarnation?" the liquid metal ball murmured.

At this moment, Yunquezi's memory changed again. In this memory, Skylark looked up at the sky. There was purple air in the sky, covering the sky and the earth.

The memory jumped again... Skylark, who had been looking for something important, searched all the way along the place where the purple energy condensed. A few years later, she met a boy.

The boy was about five years old, but he was proficient in thousands of books and had almost all the knowledge in the world.

Skylark and the boy meet, but obviously, the boy is not what Skylark is looking for. So, she stayed with the boy for a while, and guided him from the mundane world to the more magnificent world of cultivation.

The boy's cultivation was very exaggerated. In just half a month, he made breakthroughs from an ordinary person to the leaping dragon gate realm and was promoted to the second level.

Confucianism! Home! Holy! people! The liquid metal ball gritted his teeth and read out the name.

If we were to say who the most annoying person in this world was, it would naturally be Bai who was always against it.

However, in the heart of the liquid metal ball, there is another guy who hates Bai a hundred times more than Bai, that is the Confucian saint. Its disgust for the Confucian saint is buried deep in its heart. Even if it destroys the Confucian sect in the world again and again, it cannot relieve this resentment.

The boy in Yun Quezi's memory is only a five-year-old child. But even if he turns into ashes, the liquid metal ball will not recognize him.

Unexpectedly, the chess pieces and containers it selected turned out to be the guides of the Confucian saint's path of cultivation.

The Confucian saint has always been its great enemy. Even though the Confucian saint has been destroyed, it is still on guard against the other party's trump card of rebirth.

The memory fragment jumps again.

Yun Quezi and the Confucian saint in his childhood parted ways.

"Hey, Yun Quezi, what are you looking for?" The Confucian saint in his childhood asked, imitating the tone of an adult.

"I'm looking for someone." Yun Quezi answered seriously.

"Who?" The Confucian saint asked curiously.

"I don't know." Skylark was still serious.

"Are you kidding me? Is the other person a man or a woman? What are the characteristics?" asked the Confucian sage.

"I don't know whether it's a man or a woman." Skylark said, "But she or he must be a very interesting person, different from others, likes to do things that others can't understand; should be a kind person; cultivation may not be very high, but must be very talented in cultivation, and must be very goal-oriented."

When Skylark said this, her beautiful blue eyes narrowed happily.

"Aren't you talking about me?" The Confucian sage in his childhood puffed up his chest arrogantly. He is a different person. What he does is simply incomprehensible to ordinary people. His cultivation is not high, but his talent in cultivation is rare in the world. He is a very kind person, at least he thinks so. He also has a big goal - since he came into contact with the world of cultivation, he decided that if he wants to do it, he must do it to the best of his ability. Prove the Tao and live forever, and even if there is a chance, suppress the heavens and the worlds, and ascend to the top to control the way of heaven!

"Unfortunately, you are not." Skylark laughed and flicked the forehead of the Confucian saint hard, sending the Confucian saint of his childhood flying and smashing an innocent rock on the way.

Next, Skylark's memory became a long, aimless journey again.

The only clear memory during the journey was the scene of the Confucian saint of the eighth level, Xuansheng.

The memory of the Confucian saint after Xuansheng was another long series of adventure clips. If Skylark's adventures were written into a book, it would probably fill a large library.

The final memory stayed on Skylark's journey, hearing that the Confucian saint opened up and perfected his own way, was called a saint in the world, and that the Confucian school recruited many disciples.

This memory, according to the chronology, belongs to the middle of the ancient times, and is about to enter the end of the ancient times.

After that, Skylark's memory was blank.

There is no recent memory...

Even in the memory, Skylark's personality is quite normal, and there is no sign of brain cramps at all.

The liquid metal ball really couldn't connect the Skylark in its memory with the Skylark it knew, who gave up defense and seriously sought death just because the heavenly tribulation was not strong enough.

So, what happened to this guy after the end of the ancient times? Why was his personality twisted like this? The liquid metal ball retracted its fingers again.

In the long memory, the liquid metal ball did not gain more than knowing that Skylark was related to the Confucian saint.

But this confirmed that Skylark had an extraordinary origin. This guy has been looking for someone and has not given up until now. Maybe the person she is looking for is the clue.

It's just that the liquid metal ball can't protect itself now, so how can it waste so much time on Skylark.

"It seems that there is only one last way. Although it will destroy the precious experimental product, I must try it." The liquid metal ball whispered.

It wants to completely decompose Skylark and study the secret that can perfectly contain its power.

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Jiangnan Region

Young Master Phoenix Slayer, White Crane Master, Su Clan's Sixteen, Shi, and Sparrow Demon Xiaocai sat in a row.

Opposite them, Song Shuhang stretched out his hand to condense his own holy seal, carefully controlling its scattered majesty.

"Come on, call my name." Song Shuhang said expectantly.

"Friend Shuhang." White Crane Master called.

"Friend Song." Young Master Phoenix Slayer was not affected either.

"Shuhang." Su Clan's Sixteen had no problem either.

"Tyrant Song... Teacher." Sparrow Demon Xiaocai was obviously affected.

"Tyrant... Tyrant... Song." Shi said timidly.

Song Shuhang: "..."

So, the holy name of Tyrant Song made him dislike it.

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