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Chapter 1090: Big Song

Under the control of a liquid metal sphere, a variety of auxiliary instruments emit a reconnaissance light screen, covering the lark's body and digging up the secrets in her body.

Originally as the Liquid Metal Ball 'Nine Phantoms Master’, the Sparrow of the Seven Grades Realm should have no secrets in its eyes.

But that's not true... whether the lark died suddenly after being lightly split by the mutant sky, or finally her strange transformation of color, or that cramped brain, makes the liquid metal ball feel weird.

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Soon after, the liquid metal ball stopped.

- It didn't study anything.

Now, in front of it is the corpse of a very normal human nun, whose wounds were caused only by the explosion of the Magic.

In the end, even ‘Skylark' 's body can't figure out why it matches its power so perfectly.

[What did I miss?] Liquid Metal Ball Dark Lane.

At this point, it saw the scar on the lark's shoulder.

With this level of wound, all seven dignitaries can quickly heal by using their own healing power. However, Skylarks naturally do not recover from their wounds because they are already dead.

In the center of the liquid metal sphere, a sudden thought emerged.

Why don't you try and get this body back together?

Creating regeneration is not an area it has mastered. However, as the master of the Nine Ghosts, it also has some means at its disposal.

It wants to see if ‘Skylark' can restore her severely injured body… Maybe her body's secrets are hidden in the damaged area of her injury - Skylark says death, most likely because of the important secrets in her body that were destroyed.

The more it wants, the more it makes sense.

The liquid metal sphere then clumps a finger, dotted in the frown of the 'lark'.

The unique power that belongs to it, bursts out and injects into the body of the 'Skylark', which is the power that transcends the Nine Pints and represents an invincible power in the Nine Ghosts World.

As it expected, even if it were a corpse, the lark's body could still absorb its power perfectly.

Skylark wounds, as liquid metal balls will, begin to recover.

Liquid metal balls nod the ball body satisfactorily - representing a nod movement.

It then retracted its fingers and waited quietly for the lark to recover.

Under its power, the wounds on the lark are slightly ‘reversed’. It is not ‘healing recovery', but a direct 'reversal of injury'.

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After two breaths, the lark looked exactly the same from the outside and was intact as before it was not injured.

Liquid metal balls again extended their fingers against her eyebrows and watched her change.

This time, it did yield something.

When its fingers hit the lark's eyebrows, it spyed on some of her memories.

[I did the right thing.] Dark lane in the center of the liquid metal sphere.

Earlier, when the lark was seriously injured, it was unable to obtain any useful information from her. But once her body is restored, her memory clips can be read with a little touch.

- But why get information about her memory when she recovers from physical injuries? Isn't it the brain that does the thinking, the memory?

The liquid metal sphere searched the lark's memory and tried to get something useful to him.

However, the memory of a lark is frivolous.

Most of the time, she seemed to wander around the world, looking for something. From mountains to deep seas, from secrets to space, from nearby planets to all other heavenly realms, she has been busy searching.

Besides, her memory state is not continuous… every once in a while, she jumps at will.

Liquid metal balls can't help but slightly tap their fingers when they see images of some of the secrets.

Probably because the memories are distant and the images of the secrets in the lark's memory are blurred. But that's not the point. It's important that she remembers several mysteries. Liquid metal balls have only heard of their existence from ancient books, but have no opportunity to see them. Beyond that, the other mysterious styles she remembered were ancient and looked like they were too ancient.

Seven dignitaries from the Tai Ancient Age to the present?

“Shou Yuan, a seven-point honored man, could not even survive the end of Tai Gu period, and could not even survive the ancient times. Looks like some kind of reincarnation secret?” Liquid metal balls murmur.

At this point, the memory of the lark is a change. In this memory, the lark looked up and the sky covered with purple air.

Memories beat again… Always searching for the lark of ‘something important', along the way where the purple air condenses. Years later, she met a boy.

The boy was five years old or younger, but he knew 10,000 books and had almost all the knowledge in the world.

The lark meets the boy, but clearly the boy is not what the lark is looking for. So she stayed with the boy for a while and guided him from the mundane world into a more dramatic world of mending.

The boy cultivated and exaggerated very much. In just half a month, he broke through the ‘dragon gate' and promoted to second grade.

Confucius! Saint!] Liquid metal balls bite the teeth out of this name.

If, in this world, it is the most annoying person, it is naturally the white that confronts it everywhere.

But in the heart of the liquid metal sphere, there's another guy who hates it a hundred times more than 'white’, the Confucian saint. It is disgusted with Confucian saints and buried in the deepest depths of its heart. Even if it destroys the Confucianism once and for all, it will not alleviate that resentment.

The boy in Skylark's memory, though only a five-year-old. But he turns to ash, and liquid metal balls don't get it wrong.

Unexpectedly, the 'chess pieces and containers’ it screened were actually the guide of the Confucian saints on the path of cultivation.

Confucian saints have always been the great enemy in their hearts, and even though Confucian saints have been extinct, they are still guarding against the other side's 'rebirth' cards.

Memory clips jump again.

Skylarks and childhood Confucian saints, respectively.

“Hey, Skylark, what are you looking for?” As a child Confucian saint, he learned to speak to adults and asked.

“I'm looking for someone.” Skylark replied earnestly.

“To whom?” The Confucian saint asked curiously.

“I don't know.” Skylarks still look serious.

“Are you kidding me? Is it a man or a woman? What are the characteristics?” The Confucian saint asked.

“It's a man or a woman, I don't know.” But she or he must be an interesting person, different from the rest, who likes to do things that others don't understand; should be a good person; not necessarily very tall, but must be talented in training, and must be very ambitious. ”

When the lark talked about it, her beautiful blue eyes squinted happily.

“Aren't you talking about me?” Childhood Confucian saint, butt up his chest. He is a different person, and what he does is generally incomprehensible. He is a very good man, at least he thinks so himself. He also had a big goal - he decided from the moment he got in touch with the real world, to do the best he could. Evidence of eternal life, even if there is a chance to suppress the heavens and the earth, to climb to the top and take charge of heaven!

“Unfortunately, you're not.” Skylark laughed, forcefully hit the Confucian saint's forehead with a brain crash, directly bounced the childhood Confucian saint out, and smashed an innocent rock along the way.

Next, the memory of a lark turned into a long, aimless journey.

The only relatively clear memory of the journey was that of the Confucian saint's Eight Pieces of Holiness, Xuansheng Speech.

The memories of the Confucian saint Xuan Sheng are another long series of adventure clips. If the lark's adventures were written into a book, it would probably fill a large library.

The ultimate memory, staying in the Skylark on the journey, heard about the Confucian saint opening and perfecting his own path, the Holy in the world, and the Confucian Hiroshi disciples.

This memory, inferred from the ages, belongs to the ‘Mid-Ancient Era' and is about to enter the 'Late Ancient Era' era.

After that, the memory of the lark was blank.

No recent memories…

Even in memory, the lark has a fairly normal personality and no signs of a cramp attack at all.

Liquid metal balls really can't connect the memory of a lark to what it understands to be a lark who 'gives up his defense and seriously seeks death just because the heavenly robbery doesn't help’.

So, what exactly happened to this guy after the 'Ancient Era' ended? Is this how your personality twists?] Liquid metal balls retract their fingers again.

Long memories of liquid metal balls have not yielded much, except for the fact that Skylarks are associated with 'Confucian saints’.

But this confirms the extraordinary origins of 'Skylarks'. This guy, he's been looking for someone who hasn't given up so far. Maybe the person she's looking for is the clue.

It's just that liquid metal balls aren't safe on their own right now, so there's no time to waste on larks.

“Looks like there's only one last way. Although it destroys precious experiments, I have to try it.” Liquid Metal Ball Light Channel.

It breaks down the lark thoroughly and finds the mystery that perfectly holds its power.

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Jiangnan District

Prince Feng, Shinjun Bai, Su Shi A XVI, Poetry, Sparrow Demon Little Rehearsal Sit down.

Opposite them, Song Shuhang stretched out his hand to congeal his holy seal and carefully controlled the majesty of its distribution.

“Come on, call out my name.” Song Shuhang looked forward to it.

“Book Sailing Little Friend.” Shirakawa summoned.

“Song Xiaoyou.” Prince Feng is not affected either.

“Book voyage.” Sioux XVI is no problem.

“Big Song... teacher.” Sparrow demon Cai was obviously affected.

“Pa... Pa... Song.” Poetry is frightening.

Song Shuhang: “…”

That's why he didn't like it because of the Holy Name.