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Chapter 1187 Fragments

Hebayue was stunned.

He didn't expect it.

He had ten thousand ways to easily kill this ascetic monk, but he had no way to kill another dead man.

But since I had already thought about dying like this from the beginning, why did I say those words to him?

Did you play with it on purpose, or do you really want to discover some of his weaknesses from such a conversation?

Some familiar breaths of death appeared in the air, but when these vital energy naturally transformed into true energy in his body with his breathing, he couldn't help but get angry.

Because the ascetic monk's self-destruction and the self-immolation falling into the lava pond below, the ascetic monk's true energy was simply consumed. For him, it was obviously a drink, but suddenly it only turned into dozens of drops of clear water.

"You are doing this on purpose, deliberately trying to make my mentality problem go wrong. I want to use this method to retaliate. Is this your revenge for the Demon Sect?"

He looked at the corpse in the magma ahead and was engulfed by flames and laughed violently, "Since that's the case, I will completely fulfill you first. You Mobei Tantra, don't want one person to survive."

Anyone will speak angry words when they are angry.

But his words were not angry.

For him, these ascetic monks were like wild dogs in the wasteland that obtained food from the flesh and blood residues left by the lions who had a meal. However, when the lions were short of food, they were just the lion's food. Lions usually hunted cattle and sheep, and they could not finish the cattle and sheep, and they would rot uselessly. However, these wild dogs swallowed the food they could not finish, and they were like storing the meat that was destined to rot, and then they turned into active granaries.

But now it is different. He feels that although the power of these ascetic monks is low, their loyalty to the Demon Sect is to an absurd level. If they cannot kill all these ascetic monks in the Tantric Buddhism, they will do things that make him extremely unpleasant every day they live in this world.

The population in Tuyuhun is still rare compared to the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Wei Dynasty, but there are naturally some farmers, herdsmen, and the powerful people who rule them between the vast fields.

He soon appeared in the camp of a wealthy family nearest here.

He killed everyone who dared to rush towards him, then looked at the remaining people who were so scared that they were limp on the ground, and told them to prepare a carriage for themselves, otherwise he would kill all the rest.

Tuyuhun is mostly dry desert areas and hilly areas, and many places are not conducive to carriage walking, but the carriages in the homes of rich people like Tuyuhun are more magnificent than the carriages of many powerful people in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Hebayue pointed out a direction and asked the driver to walk towards that direction as soon as possible. He closed his eyes in the carriage and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

The driver was afraid for a long time, but listening to the even breathing sound in the carriage, he began to hesitate again, wondering if he could take the man to sleep and then kill him.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally felt that this man should have been sleeping soundly for a long time. He finally couldn't help but quietly pull out the short knife hidden in his boots, slightly moved the curtain of the car door behind him, and then used all his strength to stab the short knife in his hand towards Hebayue's body.

Hebayue did not move.

With a click, his wrist was broken.

The driver screamed in pain and horror, but he found that he could not move at all.

Hebayue opened his eyes, looked at the coachman and said lightly, "It's going to be dark soon. You can help me make a fire first, and then I can let you leave."

When he finished speaking, the coachman's body could finally move.

He was extremely scared, and a sharp pain came from his broken wrist. But when he heard the other party allow him to leave, he still picked up many dead branches of shrubs as fast as possible while his body was shaking, and then lit a bonfire.

When the bonfire was burning, the coachman's heart vein sounded softly.

The driver's heart vein broke without any warning, and then he didn't realize that death was coming, so he fell down and died.

Hebayue looked at the driver's body lightly.

Leaving can have many meanings. What he said is to let him leave the world.

The ascetic monks in his sense that they were very fast, especially some of them seemed to be walking in the dark night without resting, and they were constantly walking. Logically, he should not stay here.

But today, after absorbing the remaining energy from the ascetic monk who fell into the magma pool and exploded, many strange feelings began to appear in his body.

He felt it carefully in the carriage for a long time and determined that this strange feeling first came from the Destiny Blood Box.

He took the Destiny Blood Box from the Destiny Sect. In his perception, he found that the Destiny Blood Box seemed to have the Destiny breath of the Destiny Sect remaining, which made him very nervous in an instant.

But next, he found that not only the aura of the Demon Sect, but also more aura of people.

Then he found that in his body, like this Destiny Blood Box, there was a lot of people's breath.

He gradually discovered that these auras were not real energy power, but like some instinct, some memory, or the memory fragments of these people who were swallowed by the blood box of destiny, and their body memories.

This discovery shocked him, but at the same time it was a surprise.

The magic weapon of the Destiny Blood Box seems to be able to seal up some of the memories of these people when it devours the vitality of these people. Or it is related to its unique foreign creatures. Its characteristic may be that it wants to learn from any living creature in the world while plundering, and thus become stronger.

But for practitioners who have controlled the blood box of destiny, this characteristic gives them the opportunity to read something from the memories of those people.

The memories of the Demon Sect and even the Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty who was killed by the Demon Sect, these top powerhouses in the world are naturally very tempting secret treasures for him, and he doesn't know what kind of surprises such treasures contain.

So he stopped.

This is more important than seizing the true essence of the ascetic monks in Mobei faster.

The night is coming silently.

Hebayue was silently perceived by the bonfire.

His entire spirit soon entangled in the clearest memory in the blood box of destiny.

He soon discovered that this clearest memory clip came from the ascetic who self-destructed today.

So, it should be the latest kill

The clearer the entanglement of this memory for a dead person, the more time goes by, the memory sealed by the blood box of destiny will gradually become blurred.

The fragments of memory are not very complete memories, and they are different from their own memories. When this memory that does not belong to you appears, it will have a wonderful impact on its original spiritual world.

There will be very disordered images in his perception. Accompanied by these disordered images, other people's emotions will appear, and many bizarre lights and shadows will appear. Even such mental fluctuations will drive the abnormal movement of the true energy in his body.

Some unusual aura fluctuations appeared outside him. The bonfire that had been burning strongly was blown away by the disordered wind and turned into countless Mars and rushed towards the darkness in all directions.

Hebayue knew nothing about this, so he tried to see the pictures clearly as clearly as possible.

The most common ones in those pictures are the Demon Sect.

The figure of the Demon Sect is often accompanied by starlight and with some bizarre Buddha lights. His figure seems to keep becoming huge in the memory of this ascetic monk.

This is not the useful information that Heba Yue wants to get, so he tried his best to remove these images from his perception.

There are many figures of practitioners of the northern tribes, and some figures of the Southern Dynasties army, among which one of the young Southern Dynasties generals is clearer.

Hebayue had never met Chen Baxian, and Chen Baxian was not enough to make him particularly alert in the world of previous cultivators, so he had no way of knowing who this person was.

Then, some figures of Dangxiang people appeared in the picture he saw.

He saw that these Dangxiang people had a large number of firearms, and he saw that some ascetics had taken some very special firearms from these Dangxiang people.

He couldn't help but get angry.

With a loud bang, a huge shock sounded in the darkness where the bonfire had completely disappeared.

The carriage beside him, including the two horses dragging the carriage, were all shattered by his power.

Just when he saw these memory judgments, he felt that he knew the plans of these ascetic monks.

These ascetic monks who were fighting for food with him not only wanted to seize the vitality as much as possible, but also wanted to burn both jade and stone. When he appeared in front of these people, these ascetic monks who were still fighting for food might have adopted this method of self-immolation to prevent them from gaining vitality as much as possible.

"In the future, no one will survive in the Tantric Buddhism in Mobei."

Hebayue did not know the deeper spiritual world of these ascetic monks. He just repeated this sentence in his heart with a cold voice. Then he calmed down again, but tried to touch the memory fragments belonging to the Demon Sect.

With the first experience, I found that the memory fragments belonging to the Demon Sect were no longer difficult for him. However, when his spirit entangled into those memory fragments, his spiritual world was as if he was instantly impacted by countless powerful meteors.

His body kept trembling and vibrating.

He seemed to be in the impact of countless meteors with thick smoke, but under him was an endless abyss.
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