Chapter 332 Returning to the Divine Court, Notice Something Strange! Observing the World
Outside Guangxi.

Liang Hui put away the remaining pearl. He had renamed the pearl Liuguang and gained the recognition of the spirit of the weapon.

From today on, there will no longer be a name for the Great Dao Pearl.

The young man looked down at the vast sea of ​​​​realms, watching countless worlds sinking and shining in it, his eyes fiery and full of fighting spirit.

'Let's play it.'

'At worst, the table will be overturned and the chess players will be beaten to death.'

He stopped thinking and his figure disappeared into the sea of ​​boundaries.

Liang Hui did not return to the Divine Dynasty, but traveled around and witnessed everything in the world.

Even after a round of brutal purges, most of those killed were practitioners, and there is still endless brilliance and splendor in this world.

After all, the world has been at peace for more than sixty years, spanning four generations, and the Divine Dynasty has always implemented the strategy of having more and better births.

The population exploded tenfold, and some talented people did emerge among them.

Even Liang Hui would admire and applaud their brilliant ideas.

As he traveled, Liang Hui gradually had different ideas in his mind.

Call ~
The howling wind blew up the fallen leaves, making them dance in the sky.

A slender figure stood in front of the cliff, looking up at the scene in front of him.

A long time, a long time!
A soft laugh echoed off the cliff.

"Shenting, that is my second home. It has witnessed my killing, madness, confusion, and growth."

"Some old friends are still in the Divine Court, so how can we not see each other?"

Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind and turned into determination.

After achieving the fruit of the Tao and becoming pure yang, one has become perfect and flawless.

It is easy to kill him, but it is extremely difficult, almost impossible, to change his mind and distort his concepts without him realizing it.

And the strong man who can kill him completely makes no difference whether he is in the Guangxi Realm or the Shenting World.

Of course, we still need to prepare the backup plan.

Liang Hui waved his hand lightly, and an altar appeared in front of him, emitting a faint divine light.

At the same time, inside the temple, a similar altar began to radiate light.

A special connection was created between the two, across the sea of ​​boundaries.

Randomly, ripples appeared in front of him, and a door emitting a spatial aura appeared.

The palm reaches out and pushes away.

Liang Hui strode in.

Taking a step forward, the perspective changed and it became clear again that I was already in a luxurious palace.

The quaint futon is still placed on the steps.

Under the steps, pure white liquid flowed on the ground, and a light mist shrouded it.
These are the power of faith. They cannot cross the sea boundary and can only gather in this palace to form a surging river.

Liang Hui stood on the steps, looking at the vast palace occupied by the river of faith, with his hand outstretched.

brush!brush!
The waves rolled, and pure white liquid quickly gathered in the young man's palm.

In an instant, it turned into a pure white bead.

The beads are crystal clear, shrouded in a light mist, and one can faintly hear the prayers and kneeling of sentient beings.

Put the beads of faith in your arms.

Liang Hui's consciousness began to spread out unrestrainedly, exploring the entire world.

All kinds of things in the world continued to gather in his mind, and he was trying his best to explore the anomalies in this world.

At the same time, all the powerful men in the Divine Court felt that familiar and domineering aura.

It is like the sun in the sky, so majestic that one cannot look directly at it.

It is also like the sacred mountain that supports the sky, heavy and reliable.

"His Majesty the Divine Emperor has returned!"

"After so many years, His Majesty has finally arrived again!"

"I want to kneel down and pay homage to His Majesty the Divine Emperor."

As his consciousness swept across, he saw that the world was filled with twinkling stars and a deep void.

I saw the bustling crowds above the boundless land, and in the midst of the endless sea of ​​clouds, there was a huge divine palace that stretched for hundreds of thousands or millions of miles.

It was a majestic and sacred place, with divine light as if it were real, spreading over every tiny spot. It stood at the top of the sky, and seemed to be taller than the sun.

He saw many gods standing in the vast temple.

A woman with unparalleled beauty and aura as vast as the heaven and earth sat upright on the throne.

He looked up to the sky and nodded slightly.

To Liang Hui, the whole world is as clear as the lines on the palm of your hand.

"Nothing unusual, everything is the same as before, did he leave?" Liang Hui whispered in his heart.

Suddenly, the young man's pupils shrank and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Next to Leiji City.

The secret realm of thunder and fire, the volcanic plain.

A figure in a blue robe slowly emerged.

He stood on the rock, looking at the cracks all over the earth, with a hint of memories in his eyes.

But caution soon took over, and he stretched out his hand, tightly grasping the hilt of the sword.

After taking a step forward, I arrived at a relatively flat land.

He felt a sense of disharmony here, as if something had stayed here before.

He remembered that when he first entered the secret realm, he and Huang Ying joined the teams of the three major black market families: Zhao, Song, and Huang.

There were about fifteen people at first, and after he and Huang Ying joined, the number increased to seventeen. With the advantage in numbers, they marched all the way and entered the central area of ​​the Volcanic Plain.

His memory began to recall, and he found familiar names one by one.

One!
Five!

fourteen!

The fifteenth person was the original team leader, whose surname was Zhao and whose name was.
boom!
He couldn't remember, neither the name nor the other person's figure or appearance. He couldn't remember anything.

"Is this the problem?" Liang Hui suppressed the excitement in his chest.

In any case, if a strong man at the Daoguo level can have blurred memory, there must be something wrong with him.

Liang Hui's eyes were solemn. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with one hand and stretched out the other hand, with a silver-white light flowing at his fingertips.

The shadow of a one-eyed, red-scaled Candle Dragon appeared behind the young man.

The silvery-white light slid quickly across the fingertips, and Zhulong's tightly closed eye slowly opened.

In an instant, time within a radius of 100 meters began to solidify and then began to flow backwards.

One after another, illusory figures appeared, some passing by, some resting, and some fighting, but he defeated them all and continued to explore against time.

Ten years back!

Sixty years!!

Eighty-two years!!!

A familiar figure appeared in the field of vision. It was a young man wearing silver armor and carrying a silver spear.

Coming from afar with a pretty girl.

There was a hint of reminiscence in Liang Hui's eyes. When he traded with the Huang family for the Qi Meridian Notes, the other party also gave him a set of armor and a spear.

He was really nice and kept his promise.

The picture continues to flow.

In the dark night, beside the fire, a vague figure walked out and talked with the boy and the girl. (Volume 65, Chapter )
Then he tried to test and confirmed that the girl was from the Huang family.

Liang Hui tried several times but still failed to break through the fog. He looked a little helpless and whispered:

"You're really good at pretending!"

"You must be a good liar."

In the unreal scene, the blurry figure who was grilling meat suddenly stopped what he was doing.

look up!

A leisurely look appeared in his eyes.

“I hate it when people call me a liar.”

"After all, I never tell lies."

(End of this chapter)