Chapter 950: Conjecture and Gifts

"...I can't understand."

After a fierce battle, Yang Yun was exhausted physically and mentally. He fell into the sage's time for a short time and lay on the bed. His brain seemed to have been washed and went blank... And at this moment, Yang Yun's But his mind couldn't help but think of the situation during the day.

——Chu Xuan definitely knows something, and that guy must be hiding a lot of things from me, there is no doubt about it.

However, since Chu Xuan did not have any problems in the last battle with the immortals, and finally succeeded in sealing Fei Mian into the list of gods, it proves that he has not been affected by the inner demon... In other words, he has been slightly affected. , but it’s not a big deal.

Thinking about it, Chu Xuan should be in a state of basically suppressing his inner demons. He should be very close to truly awakening the light of his soul, truly overcoming the influence of his genes, and truly gaining his own feelings.

Putting Chu Xuan's matter aside, Yang Yun was more concerned about the two cultivation skills than the mysterious guy who would most likely get the answer "It's not that I don't want to say it, but that I can't say it" even if I asked him. The difference between laws.

...In other words, it is the difference between "the cultivation techniques of the central prehistoric continent in the positive universe" and the "cultivation techniques of the human city in the negative universe".

In a sense, the current cultivation techniques in the prehistoric continent are actually relatively early versions. Even if there is a relatively mature knowledge system of cultivation, it is only compiled into a book under the joint research of the Three Emperors, the Three Pure Ones, and many high-level saints and cultivators, and announced to the ancient continent an extraordinary road... The full name is "Cultivation Technology" ”, referred to as the extraordinary path of “cultivation”.

However, the rules of cultivation in Human City are different.

Although it is called "Cultivation Technique", Yang Yun knows that this is not just a simple "cultivation technology", but a "rune technology" that integrates the three-eyed clan, the undisputed protagonist group of the negative universe, and then introduces new ones and modifies them. A new, abridged version of the cultivation technique.

For cultivators, knowledge is their power, and the analysis of the rules of the universe will make them more powerful. Different from the time when they had just experienced the "battle of the largest inner universe fragment in the world" and were facing the invasion of the Three-Eyed Clan non-stop, and were exhausted, Fuxi, Nuwa, Sanqing and others when writing this technique had already experienced After a Taoist interpretation, he was reincarnated and rebuilt, and experienced countless ups and downs. In five eras, he became familiar with the essence of the rune technology of the Three-Eyed Clan.

Not to mention the Era of Immortals in the Second Era, Sanqing cosplayed himself, and Fuxi and Nuwa in the Fourth Era also borrowed the identities of "Odin" and "Valkyrie", completely destroying the Three-Eyed Tribe. He has mastered the rune technology and even achieved the highest status of the Three-Eyed Clan, a great scientist...

——So, what happened in the eighteen thousand years between the story of the beginning of death and the beginning of infinite terror?

Yang Yun sighed. Since the prehistoric Heavenly Court, which is now in power, is hunting for traces of the Samsara Team throughout the multiverse, it means that the Human Emperor has not yet returned to his throne, and the Sanqing Nuwa is nowhere to be seen. Otherwise, there should never be hostility between the two. relation. But the problem is...

"hiss--"

When Yang Yun's thoughts began to diverge again, a strange touch from underneath his body brought him back to reality, and his whole mind suddenly woke up.

"Did I hurt you?" Zhao Yingkong poked her head out of the bed, her voice a little blurry.

"No..." Yang Yun couldn't say a word for a long time: "I just didn't expect you, Yingkong, to actually..."

"If you say that again, I'm going to get angry."

The silver teeth were biting lightly, but it was more like some kind of coquettishness than venting anger. Zhao Yingkong's voice was a little unclear: "As a genius assassin from a family of assassins, I naturally know these skills..."

——So, if you are shy, then don’t force yourself to say it?

Seeing this situation, Yang Yun still didn't understand that the other party was just pretending to be calm. In fact, he had done a lot of homework and practice for this moment in private.

"Thank you for your hard work, Yingkong." Yang Yun couldn't help but pinch Zhao Yingkong's red earlobe slightly: "I'm very happy to... hiss!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Yun felt a tingling sensation like an electric shock flowing up from his tailbone and pouring into his entire Tianling Gai, making him unable to help but burst out with a billowing stream of heat. Zhao Yingkong's back suddenly straightened at first, and then completely collapsed, turning into a well-behaved house cat... For a moment, both of them stood still, enjoying this rare aftertaste.

"……this is for you."

After a while, Zhao Yingkong made a sound in his throat and swallowed the life essence entirely. Then he propped up his body on Yang Yun's chest. At the same time, he took out a mirror from somewhere and gently placed it in Yang Yun's hand. .

"This is……?"

"The Mirror of Nitocris is the embodiment of the magic I redeemed before. I have been studying it during this period. With this mirror, I can sense your status no matter where you are, and can also help you resist the enemy. s attack."

Fingers clasped with Yang Yun, Zhao Yingkong whispered: "I don't want to just watch like the last battle... So even if it's a little help, I want to fight side by side with you."

Just seeing Zhao Yingkong's expression, Yang Yun couldn't say any more words of rejection. The love was so profound, what more could the husband ask for?

"Yingkong..."

"I will be with you, always."

Before Yang Yun could finish speaking, Zhao Yingkong pressed forward with an unquestionable attitude: "So I hope that Yang Yun will always stay with me and stop thinking about other things."

"At least tonight, I hope I'm the only one in your world."

"...Ha, if you say this with this expression and this tone, do I have any other choice?"

Looking at Zhao Yingkong's black pupils, Yang Yun took a deep breath, and then exerted force on his waist, pressing the childlike and ruthless girl assassin severely under him.

"But Yingkong, you should understand very well, right? It was just me taking care of your feelings last time... Since you asked me to be the only one in my world, I will also let you be the only one in your world."

The girl's exclamation echoed in the room; while outside the door, Miss Huo Qilin, who had just renovated her "new home" with the help of Chu Xuan, sighed and buried her soul deeper. Entering King Wen's Seven Star Sword blocked his hearing.

——Nothing, I don’t want to hear it. (End of chapter)