Chapter 1500 Extracting Feng Tianaxe's memory
Chapter 1500: Picking Feng Tianfu Memories
Seeing the magic sword approaching He Sheng's head, Feng Tianfu smiled. He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. When did his decent deputy leader of the Dao Sect receive such treatment? He knew that he would never have a chance to leave this world if he killed He Sheng, but so what? He has lost all his cultivation and will die if he goes out. Not to mention that his previous enemies would not let him go, even if he is in the Dao Sect, he will no longer tolerate him.
At this time, He Sheng seemed to be unable to move at all. Feng Tianfu knew that this was the formation engraved on the magic sword, so he locked He Sheng's mind, "Haha, boy, now you finally know that Jiang is still so hot!"
However, just when Feng Tianfu thought his plan had succeeded, his magic sword hovered inch above He Sheng's head and no longer fell.
He Sheng laughed out loud: "Hahaha, Feng Tianfu, you are so stupid. Since you know that I am the master of this world, can't you guess your magic sword long under my control?"
This is like you put a kitchen knife in your master's house and want the master to pretend that he didn't see it. Is this possible?
Feng Tianfu widened his eyes, and he underestimated the boy's scheming, "Well, kill me!"
Feng Tianfu closed his eyes.
"Stubborn!"
In fact, as soon as He Sheng entered the pavilion, he sensed the magic sword on the beam and pillar. However, he did not make any statement at that time. Feng Tianfu was the deputy leader of the Dao Sect and was also considered a generation of heroes in Damen Mountain. How could he not have some means?
But he also wanted to give him a chance, wanting to try whether he would surrender to himself when facing the threat of death. It seems that he also underestimated his ambition.
"Then go and die!"
How can Hesheng keep a person like this who has a murderous intention to be with him?
He Sheng used a sword pose with his hand, and the sword above his head was about to end Feng Tian Axe. Although he had never practiced the sword technique, everything in this realm creation space was driven by him. Just now he was able to let the sword hover, so now he can naturally let the sword kill Feng Tian Axe.
However, at this moment, an old and low voice came into He Sheng's ears, "Put him into the river, I will give you what you want."
The sound was like a trace of mosquito speech. Feng Tianfu, who closed his eyes, seemed to have not heard the sound at all, and he was still looking to die. If He Sheng had not controlled all the movements of this world-creating space, he might not have heard it.
Who is it?
Who else is there in this world-creating space?
Didn’t the old man good and the old man evil leave?
The voice seemed to guess He Sheng’s thought: “You have seen me, under the water!”
He Sheng was shocked. It was the giant tree under the water?
On that day, under the guidance of Old Man Shan, he drove a boat across the river and was once immersed in the water. The giant tree had the ability to kill him at that time, but he let him go. He Sheng also learned from Old Man Shan that the giant tree recognized him. Although he was puzzled at that time, what was the giant tree?
But the two old men left in a hurry and did not explain themselves.
Should I throw Feng Tian Axe into the river as the giant tree said?
Without thinking for too long, He Sheng made a decision. Feng Tianfu was useless to him now. Since the giant tree wanted it, he would give it to him. Thinking of He Sheng just a thought, Feng Tianfu's body flew backwards.
Feng Tianfu had not come to his killer move for a long time, but at this moment he felt that his body was thrown out by invisible huge force. Could it be that He Sheng would fall to death? Although he was ready to die, he was inevitably afraid when he really faced death.
But the imagined pain did not come. He sank into the water. Because he used the magic sword just now, he took the only little true energy left in his body. At this time, Feng Tianfu had no room for resistance. He could only watch himself sink into the bottom of the river. He thought that his generation of heroes would drown in the water today. It was ridiculous!
Just when Feng Tian's axe was choking with water and was about to drown, a vine like a sharp knife pierced into his head.
What is this?
Feng Tianfu's consciousness, which was about to dissipate, woke up in this moment, and scenes appeared in his mind.
From his birth in the Dao Sect to becoming a disciple of the Dao Sect, to practicing the martial arts step by step, step by step, climbing to the position of deputy sect leader while stepping on the corpses of his fellow disciples and external sects, this is his entire life!
Is this my memory before my death?
No, this is more like someone is using some kind of supernatural power to extract his memory. He Sheng?
When he saw him half a year ago, he was only at the fourth level of the celestial phenomena. If he wanted to use such supernatural powers, he must have the seventh level of the celestial phenomena, which he could not have done at the beginning.
Feng Tianfu wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide to prevent the memory from being drawn. He, Feng Tianfu, would not want to be the beauty of others even if he died, but he could not do it at all. He could only watch all his memories were taken away and watched as he slowly turned into a dead bone.
He Sheng stood quietly in the pavilion, staring at the place where Feng Tianfu disappeared. He was waiting, waiting for the sound of the giant tree to come again.
A few minutes later, a vine tentacle stretched out from the water. What He Sheng didn't know was that these few minutes were probably just a cigarette for him, and he lived like a year in Feng Tianfu.
At this time, He Sheng’s long-awaited voice came: “Please pack the water droplets!”
He Sheng noticed that although the vine was rushing out of the river, it was not stained with water. It was just a thumb-sized water ball at the tip.
He Sheng stretched out a piece of his hand, and the water droplet floated into his hand, "What is this?"
He Sheng couldn't help asking.
The low voice came again: "This is Feng Tianfu's memory, everything you want to know."
He Sheng couldn't help but condense his sword eyebrows. This giant tree can actually capture people's memory?
But do I want to believe him?
If he has such supernatural powers, this giant tree is definitely not an ordinary person. Maybe he is just a tree demon. He may have a bad intention for himself if he does this.
However, before He Sheng could make a decision, the water droplet exploded on his palm. In an instant, He Sheng seemed to have entered another world. He clearly watched a baby be born.
In this world, he looked at all the scenes in front of him from a third perspective, just like a TV set in the secular world. He Sheng quickly understood what was going on. This damn giant tree didn't let him think clearly, so he let himself read Feng Tianfu's memory.
Do you have any serious things to do?
Where can I watch a TV series here?
Although he controls the time in this world-creating space, he can set it to be outside for one day and one year, but it takes a lot of time to watch Feng Tianfu's life drama. He Sheng just thought about this, and he immediately came out of Feng Tianfu's memory world and appeared in the pavilion again.
"Oh! So this "TV" can be turned off! Can it be turned on again?"
As He Sheng expected, he returned to Feng Tianfu's memory. He Sheng nodded with satisfaction. If he could move forward and retreat freely, he could watch Feng Tianfu's memory at any time. I wonder if it had a fast forward function! He Sheng tried to think about it this way, and the baby who was born grew up to be a lively child.
"It's not bad, so it saves him from watching those useless plots."
Chapter completed!