Chapter Eighty-Eight, Awakening
Chu Yiyi's eyes showed determination, turned around and pounced on Xue Jian, and said loudly.
"If you want to kill him, kill me first. ”
The frost-haired woman's face changed, she stopped, and persuaded urgently.
"Goddess, your identity ......"
She was only halfway through her sentence when the black cat crouching on her shoulder interrupted her speech with a flick of its tail.
"It's all said, the master's dust seal hasn't been opened, and I can't understand your words now. She is a mortal now, and it is normal for her to have mortal feelings. ”
The frost-haired woman looked hesitant and silent.
The black cat continued.
"When the goddess breaks the seal of the dust and regains her memory, her divinity will awaken and eliminate the superfluous humanity. ”
The frost-haired woman's beautiful face was like an eternal piece of ice, and she said coldly.
"Okay, but this mortal must die, how can the noble body of the goddess be allowed to be desecrated by a mortal. ”
The black cat's eyes froze, and its pitch-black pupils suddenly turned golden, surrounded by layers of silver halos.
Its eyes seem to be able to see through everything, to confuse sentient beings, and to perceive all things in yin and yang.
After a moment, the black cat said calmly.
"The master is still perfect, and they don't seem to be husband and wife. ”
Hearing this, the frost-haired woman breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and the intense murderous intent in her eyes gradually faded.
The black cat jumped at Chu Yiyi's feet and said softly.
"Master, go back with us, we have waited for this day for a long, long time, and you have waited for a long, long time. ”
Chu Yiyi's expression was even more dazed, her mind was blurry, and from time to time there would be many broken pictures flashing.
Those memory fragments felt very familiar to her, but she also felt very unfamiliar.
For the frost-haired woman in front of her and the black cat, Chu Yiyi naturally had a sense of closeness and trust.
She suddenly held her head with both hands, her body curled up in Xue Jian's arms, her expression became painful, and she murmured.
"Who are you, and who am I?"
Xue Jian's eyes were full of worry and anxiety, and he couldn't bear to see her getting more and more painful.
"Yiyi, don't think about it, don't think about it anymore. ”
The frost-haired woman frowned, looked at the black cat and asked.
"Nether, what's wrong with the goddess?"
The black cat replied softly.
"The master's dust seal is beginning to disintegrate on its own, and it seems that she has been exposed to a lot of things that can awaken memories before we came. ”
The black cat's gaze fell on Xue Jian, and its intuition told it that all this was inseparable from this mortal.
It's just that when it looks at this person with its dark pupils, it can't see the slightest clue.
You can't even see the past of this mortal, as if this person is a first-born being.
But this is absolutely impossible.
The so-called first-generation beings are the first powerful beings that appeared in the world at the beginning of the birth of all worlds.
They have infinite longevity, the power to change the heavens and the earth, and the ability to create life.
In the worlds to come, all the lives that are born after tomorrow are from their hands.
They are the first gods to be born in the world, known as the ancestors of all worlds, and they are the only ones who have no past.
And the eyes of the black cat are a pair of nether pupils that can penetrate the soul and see through the past life, and it can't see the past of a mortal, which is simply incredible.
It couldn't help but have a strong curiosity about Xue Jian, and a pair of cat's eyes were extremely weird, staring at Xue Jian tightly.
At this moment, a figure galloped from outside the palace, landed not far away, looked at the frost-haired woman and said.
"Senior, with your realm and identity, you don't have to get along with two juniors. ”
The person who opened his mouth was none other than the national teacher Li Mi.
Now that the three princes have been defeated, Xue Jian has become the only one who has the mandate of heaven at present, and as a life protector, he has to perform his duties to protect Xue Jian.
The frost-haired woman didn't even look at Li Mi, the mere Grand Master, in her eyes, was just a powerful mortal.
But the black cat suddenly turned its head, and its dark pupils flashed with a strange gold and silver light.
It snorted, its voice cold.
"Are you the heir of the old way of the bull's nose?"
Li Mi's expression remained unchanged, but there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and he replied.
"When I was very young, I met a wandering Taoist who did teach me a method of divination, but he didn't take me as a disciple. ”
The black cat's eyes showed deep thought, and he said secretly in his heart.
"Stinky bull's nose, the preaching has come here.
Could it be that he calculated the place of his master's reincarnation, so he deliberately laid it out here first?"
After thinking for a moment, the black cat continued to ask.
"What did that man say to you?"
National Teacher Li Mi shook his head and did not speak.
The golden light in the black cat's pupils flashed, and he sneered.
"There's nothing in this world that I want to know and don't know. ”
The true power of the Nether Pupil burst out, and through Li Mi's eyes, the black cat had already gained insight into all his childhood experiences.
Li Mi's expression changed slightly, and he pinched out a Dao Sect Law Decision with both hands, wanting to close his mind.
It's just that all his spells, under the Nether Pupil, are completely ineffective.
"Those who protect their lives, practice the art of three ginseng, protect the destiny of heaven and return, and those who get the Nine Dragons Stone Tablet will win the world. ”
The black cat's eyes changed, and he suddenly looked at Xue Jian, and said in shock.
"You have the Nine Dragons Stone Tablet on you?"
Other people's knowledge of the Kowloon Stone Monument is heard from hearsay, but it has been seen with their own eyes.
The Nine Dragons Stele, the real treasure of the Protoss, its owner, that is, Chu Yiyi's previous life, once obtained the Nine Dragons Stele.
It was only later that the Protoss was in turmoil, and the Nine Dragons Stone Tablet was shattered with the collapse of the first realm in the battle, scattered all over the world, and disappeared.
The goddess was seriously wounded after the battle and had to flee to the land of dreams and hide.
There, the goddess cast her body into a statue with her own hands and banished her soul to the netherworld, where she waited to be reincarnated.
Xue Jian didn't answer its words, and he was always vigilant and hostile to this black cat and the frost-haired woman.
But even if he didn't say it, the black cat's dark pupil fell on Li Mi, and he could see everything.
"Sure enough, the fragments of the Nine Dragons Stone Tablet appeared here, and the reincarnation of the master was also here, all of which were calculated by that bull-nosed old man, what did he want to do?"
The black cat thought to himself.
At this moment, Chu Yiyi was a little more sober, although her expression was still dazed, but a pair of beautiful eyes gradually appeared as cold as the frost-haired woman.
It is the indifference of the Divine, the indifference and contempt for mortals.
She turned away from Xue Jian's embrace, looked at the frost-haired woman, and called softly.
"Thousand Gaze ......"
When the frost-haired woman heard this call for a farewell for many years, her delicate body trembled, and she knelt on the ground again.
Chu Yiyi seemed to have regained some of her memory, stepped forward to help her up, raised her jade hand to brush her white frost hair, and sighed.
"Keeping you waiting. ”
On the other side, the black cat didn't bother to think about those troubles, so he meowed happily and plunged into Chu Yiyi's arms.
"Master, you finally remembered us. ”
Chu Yiyi smiled and touched the black cat's head.
"Little thing, you haven't changed much. ”
The two of them are a cat, the master and the servant recognize each other, which is quite warm.
Xue Jian staggered to his feet and called out with a bitter expression.
"Depend on ......"