Why else would he have done that? Half a year had passed, and the grass on Yunque's grave might have grown three feet high. Did he just now think of seeking revenge?
Ye Qiao's spiritual consciousness spread out in all directions, locking onto the Son of God of Buddhism the entire time.
Due to the realm restrictions of the secret realm, the highest realm of cultivators is at the peak of the Golden Core.
Ye Qiao's sea of consciousness can easily reach the Nascent Soul stage, a level of spiritual consciousness far beyond one realm. Even though he was almost touching the face of the Son of God, the other party still just frowned and looked around sensitively, unable to find anything unusual.
When Ye Qiao's spiritual sense swept over his face, the Son of God's drooping fingertips clenched slightly and his scalp almost exploded.
His sixth sense was very accurate and he could clearly feel that there were people around him, and more than one.
But it shouldn’t be Ye Qiao, maybe it’s the Demon King who is staring at him.
There is only one cultivator in the secret realm. She is outnumbered and outmatched against a secret realm filled with demon kings. She should be hiding in some secret place now. It is impossible for her to be brave enough to follow her together with the demon beasts.
Ye Qiao didn't know that he had ruled her out as a suspect so easily. She looked carefully at the Son of God but couldn't see anything. Just when she was casually about to look away.
Suddenly noticed the logo on their clothes.
Each disciple of each sect will have a special identification.
That small logo symbolizes identity, but ordinary monks cannot recognize which sect or school it belongs to through a simple logo.
As a cultivator, Ye Qiao naturally had no chance of ever seeing any symbols of Buddhism or Taoism.
But for some reason, the more Ye Qiao looked at the mark, the more familiar it seemed.
...I seem to have seen it somewhere.
"Xiao Ai, do you think their mark looks familiar?" Ye Qiao suspected that he had gotten confused because he had read too many books, but he still felt that it looked very familiar.
Mu Li glanced at the group of Buddhist practitioners nonchalantly, thinking that maybe her brain was really broken, and said coldly, "Are you sick? I am a demon cultivator, and that is the mark of Buddhism." How could a demon cultivator like him find the mark of Buddhism familiar?
He never wanted to deal with Buddhists in his life.
It's not fear, but pure disgust.
Buddhist and Taoist things are completely incompatible with evil spirits. Even if he has cultivated to the level of transcending tribulation, he would not want to fight with Buddhist practitioners.
Naturally, it is impossible to recognize that weird logo.
Ye Qiao: "You are sick."
No, who is sick is not the point.
Before Mu Li could scold him, Ye Qiao quickly brought the topic back to the topic: "Really. I can't remember it wrong."
“It really looks familiar.”
Ye Qiao is a genius, and Mu Li is undoubtedly also a genius. As the earliest powerful person to ascend, his memory is definitely outstanding as well.
Mu Li frowned and sneered, "The problem is that it is a Buddhist symbol, why do you think it looks familiar?"
She was a Taoist swordsman, and the relationship was completely unrelated. Mu Li felt that she had probably read too many books and her brain was damaged.
Ye Qiao covered his forehead and thought: "Yes, so I want to know too."
She has a photographic memory and has read quite a few books. She brainwashes herself every time she reads. I love learning and learning loves me.
It’s a pity that Ye Qiao would break down after just a few seconds of love. Love you? She really doesn’t like studying.
It’s okay now. I’ve been studying like crazy and my memory is in disorder. I’ve actually started to find the Buddhist and Taoist symbols very familiar to me.
Just as Ye Qiao was daydreaming, his eyes casually moved downwards and suddenly glanced at the mark on his wrist.
——What came into view was a light golden mark of heaven’s blessing.
Ye Qiao subconsciously stared at the mark on his wrist for a long time, as if thinking about something.
This mark has been there for nearly half a year.
From the day she transformed from a demon into a god, golden light fell on her body and an extremely faint golden mark appeared on her wrist.
The blessings from heaven in the past will also leave marks, but they will soon dissipate.
But this time she didn't, she gently rubbed the mark on her wrist.
Every time Ye Qiao broke through and was struck by lightning, the Heaven would give her some small gifts in order to appease her. Chu Xingzhi even tried to indirectly hint at what the Heaven had given her.
But Ye Qiao never said it. It was not because she wanted to hide it, but because she had no idea how to use it specifically except for the name.
During the few days when she was in the state of transformation, the entire sect was headed by her. In order to consolidate the realm of the leader of Changming Sect, Qin Fanfan came personally to practice with her.
This blessing from heaven was naturally studied thoroughly. Ye Qiao even checked all the books in Changming Sect, but he did not see any records about the mark.
She also asked many elders, but to no avail.
Ye Qiao thought that perhaps it was because the things given by the Heavenly Dao were too profound and mysterious, so he could not find any method of using them.
but--
Her eyes were fixed on the symbols on the sleeves of the Buddhist practitioners.
Suddenly I had a very ridiculous guess.
Ye Qiao murmured: "I always thought that the skills it gave me should be from Taoism." After all, she is a sword cultivator, a legitimate Taoist disciple.
"I'm really stupid, really."
She had never used it, not only because she was afraid that it was too powerful and she couldn't control it, but there was also a very real reason.
That means she doesn't know how to use it.
"Why must the mark given by Heaven be that of Taoism?" There are other religions besides Taoism in the world of cultivation.
Ye Qiao: "So actually——"
Mu Li in his mind was also slightly startled, and said in unison with her, "It could also have come from Buddhism."
"Yes." Ye Qiao slammed her palm hard. If a Son of God had not suddenly appeared, she really would not have thought about other religions. After all, there are still more cultivators in the world of cultivation, and most of them are Taoist disciples.
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