Chapter 696: The Great Dream Thousands of Autumns, What Year Is It Today
Just when Qiao Feng and the others rolled up the invisible power of creation and gained a realization, in Qin Xuan's sea of knowledge, in that silence, gradually, countless black dots emerged, and after the tea time passed, the black dots gradually condensed their shape, and they were the appearance of the black-robed man.
"Who the hell is he, who is he, how does he know that I am from the Yin Spirit True Realm, is he observing me all along...... Damn, what I saw before was all fake, I was deceived by him......"
The look of the black-robed man, at this moment, when he was filled with endless hideousness, there was also fear, he was just a remnant soul of the deity, and he finally came to this Broken Moon Realm, but because of a layer of separation, he lost contact with the deity.
If it weren't for the Natal Divine Power Three Gods Extension Technique this time, maybe this remnant soul would have been captured, instead of only losing one-third of the soul power at this moment, this Three Gods Extension Technique is extremely strange, and it can turn the soul into three parts, and each one retains the same memory.
"Damn, who the hell is he...... No, his cultivation far surpasses mine, and he can't let me go, right...... Did he do it on purpose, and if so, why did he do it......"
Suddenly, the black-robed man seemed to think of something, his expression couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly checked himself, until after checking countless times, he still found that this body had not been imprinted by the other party.
"There is no brand, there is no brand, is it true that the other party has not found out...... That's right, the Three Gods Extension Technique is my natal supernatural power, and I performed it a moment before entering that snowflake, maybe the other party was careless and didn't find it!Or it was impossible to find it at all!"
The black-robed man's eyes flickered, and he kept thinking about it, until a long time later, he relaxed, and looked at Qin Xuan's sea of knowledge and the three embryos uncertainly.
"He's sure he's got the legacy, but the mighty ...... No, his creations are all mine, all mine, if I take away him, then I can not only obtain the great creation, but also get out of here...... Even if it fails, it's just a big deal to lose this remnant soul......"
The black-robed man muttered hideously, a glint flashing in his eyes, "But before his consciousness returns, I have to prepare well......"
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In the snow!
In a beautiful valley, there is a small stream flowing quietly, the bank is covered with grass, and the sound of insects comes from time to time, rendering this place like a picture, and beside the grass on the shore, there is a one-foot-long herring fish at this moment, slowly swimming.
Its wandering seems to be aimless, and if you look closely, you can see that its eyes are filled with a human-like blankness.
At this moment, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and the thunder roared and echoed, and dark clouds, like ink sprinkled on rice paper, continued to spread around.
In a moment, the rain fell, and when it fell into the water, it set off ripples, and from time to time fell on the back of the herring that floated to the water, and pressed it into the water from time to time, but the herring fish didn't care about it, and still seemed to wander blankly.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier!
An hour passed quickly, and the herring was still wandering blankly on the surface of the water, and the rain continued to fall on its body, imprinting its back like a small pit, and faintly scattering blood.
With a bang, a thunderbolt reverberated with a bang, and several lightning bolts that seemed to connect the heavens and the earth fell on the sky above the river, and the moments of those lightning flashes illuminated the surroundings at the same time, like a silver snake twisted, and like a mark.
And at the moment when the thunder sounded, the dazed herring fish, its eyes, instantly filled with a layer of clarity.
"I ...... Who is ......?"
“…… I'm Qin Xuan......"
In the blink of an eye, a few days passed, in that stream, there was a herring fish slowly wandering, but this time, its eyes were not blank, but there was a human-like clarity, and it wandered happily.
"Good ...... Risk"
Qin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't have any discomfort about the situation in front of him, because in that reincarnation, he had also turned into a tree!
"Is this reincarnation, my memory ......?"
At this moment, Qin Xuan reincarnated for almost a hundred lifetimes, in the first life, he turned into a prince of the Qingshui Kingdom, the second prince rebelled, he was hunted down, but with his perseverance and a little bit of growth, he finally became the king of the Qingshui Kingdom, the hardships and dangers, only he himself knows.
In this way, the reincarnation of one life after another, when he reached the tenth life, he became a monk, became a casual cultivator, cultivated step by step, and cultivated to the peak of the first step, but at that moment, a black-robed man suddenly appeared and swallowed his soul.
Since then, in each of his lives, he will lose some memories, and in every life, he has an enemy, a black-robed person, and in the game with the other party, he is also growing, but his growth is still weak in front of the other party, and at the peak, he was miserably swallowed soul.
The pictures in his memory were slowly lifted by Qin Xuan, and sometimes when he forgot it, he also slowly recalled it until it became complete, so when the memory picture of this hundred reincarnations was slowly lifted by him to reveal a trace of vicissitudes, three years passed.
In the past three years, he has incarnated into this fish, most of the time staying near the shore by the grass, his eyes are full of reminiscence, he does this, not only to recall everything in the memory, but also to summarize in that memory, so that he can grow quickly.
"Who is the black-robed man, why is he in every life of mine, is it arranged by the master, so that I can grow up quickly...... But this kind of growth is so tiring and tiring......"
Qin Xuan was a little tired, that kind of step-by-step calculation, wandering between life and death all the time, although his mind was greatly trained and improved, but the kind of vicissitudes that gradually diffused made his heart full of sadness.
"I don't want this kind of growth, but the master is well-intentioned!!"
Qin Xuan muttered, looking at the sky, flocks of white birds flew by, leaving a reflection in the water, without a trace.
Three years have passed in a blink of an eye, and on this day, when Qin Xuan was out of the water to breathe fresh air, suddenly a net fell, he fell into the net, he saw the old man who was holding the net on the shore, he was wearing a black cloth linen clothes, this life is reincarnated, it's over!!
Time passed slowly, when Qin Xuan experienced his countless reincarnations in the snow realm, in that garden, his master came to accompany him every day, and in this way, a year passed.
"Wan'er, Xuan'er will be fine!"
Qin Xuan's master, the middle-aged man stood beside him, the wind blew his clothes crackling, he looked at his wife, his eyes were full of tenderness.
"It's okay, but it's been a year! Xuan'er hasn't woken up yet, before Qing'er and them, it was only ten months at most!"
The gentle woman's voice was full of worry, when she looked at Qin Xuan, there was endless love, although Xie Qing and Thirteen also called her a master, but Xie Qing was an old man, Thirteen was usually busy with cultivation, but Qin Xuan, she watched grow up.
As the saying goes, a master is like a mother, so she has long regarded Qin Xuan as her own child, and Qin Xuan's character, when chatting with her, makes her feel like she is really a mother, and that feeling is very precious and cherishes her very much.
"A year isn't a long time!"
The middle-aged man shook his head, and there was an extra pot of wine in his hand.
"But, it's a breath here, a thousand years there, and a year has passed here, there...... Xuan'er, could he have been lost......"
The gentle woman raised her head and looked at the middle-aged man.
"Wan'er, Xuan'er is not as weak as you think, otherwise how could he be accepted as a disciple by the deity, so don't think about it, we just need to wait quietly!"
The middle-aged man shook his head, got up and pulled the woman to sit down beside him, and while drinking, the two of them said words, but most of the words were about Qin Xuan, and they came out of the woman's mouth, which made the man show a wry smile.
In the snow!
Big dreams for thousands of years, what year is tonight?
Qin Xuan pushed open the window and looked out of the window, there was a river flowing outside the window, which was covered with painting boats, and from time to time there was the sound of the piano, but it turned into the astringency in Qin Xuan's heart!
"Big dreams for thousands of years, what year is it tonight?"
When Qin Xuan muttered words, he raised the wine jar, and drank the wine in the wine jar with the scenery in front of him, the wine was very spicy, but Qin Xuan was unaware.
In this life, he is a student who entered Beijing to take the exam, carrying the hope of his family, this identity, in his countless reincarnations, is his 9,813 times, every time he experiences a reincarnation, he needs to spend a few years to slowly retrieve the previous memory.
At this moment, he is leaning against the window, drinking wine, although he looks only in his twenties, extremely young, but his body is filled with endless vicissitudes, and the vicissitudes will only exist after countless years of precipitation.
But at this moment, Qin Xuan's body, what he inadvertently revealed, was very thick, very thick, that was after he experienced countless reincarnations, in that reincarnation, in those countless memories, the vicissitudes of the years that he had been contaminated, that was a kind of imprint that had experienced all kinds of things in the world.
"Big dreams for thousands of years, what year is it tonight?"
Qin Xuan muttered, "Others are thousands of years, but me, how many springs and autumns have I had, if it weren't for my constant memories of recalling, maybe I would have been lost at this moment!"
Lifting the wine jar, Qin Xuan poured it down violently, his figure revealed a gloomy feeling, "I remember when chatting with Brother Qiao, I accidentally said that my heart has been through vicissitudes, it was originally a joke, but at this moment, I am really vicissitudes!!"
"My heart is already old and tired, the black-robed man, I couldn't calculate him before, but now, it's just my thought, I want to come to the other party's life, I haven't recovered my memory yet!"
"In the last life, he was miserable!!"
Qin Xuan's face suddenly filled with a smile, and when he looked at it in the afterglow of the setting sun, there was a deep complexity that no one could distinguish clearly, even the old man who had experienced a long time.
Because, Qin Xuan has already experienced hundreds of thousands of reincarnations!
"Big dreams for thousands of years, what year is it tonight?"
Qin Xuan muttered his words, and the wine jar fell on the wooden board with a snap, turning into fragments of different sizes, just like Qin Xuan's memories in countless reincarnations.