Chapter 297 is all about her

readx;? These memories don't belong to her, but they are all about her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's messy, it's one-sided, she doesn't know whether to believe it or not.

All along, she seems to be passively accepting the arrangement.

She believed that the blood shadow in front of her had no ill will towards her, but she didn't like this arrangement.

What if it's Emperor Wuji?

What if it's Emperor Xiaoxiao?

She is her, she is just her! Her destiny is chosen by herself, and her path is determined by herself......

Why did she have to go back to Infinite Star?

Why do you need to look for the seeds that collect the galaxies?

This world is changing every day, the galaxy is changing, today he disappears, tomorrow he perishes, isn't this a normal thing?

Why should she care about things that don't matter?

Obviously, what she wants has always been so simple, but why does it always have to get so complicated?

Memories that didn't belong to her were still flooding into her mind like crazy, and she wanted to refuse.

can resist, but let those memories resonate with the soul, and some memories gradually become clear in her mind, which belong to the memories that belong to her imprinted in the depths of her soul.

A huge vajra fell from the sky and struck heavily on the Wuji Mountain where she had grown.

Money!

A faint shade of golden sand emerged from the mountain.

Hammer!

The sound is empty and distant, as if it comes from the ancient source of time.

With each sound, a faint golden sand was released from the Wuji Mountain.

At that time, her soul seed had just sprouted, and she was ignorant of everything outside.

I don't know how long the vajra has been striking on Wuji Mountain, the light sand is gathering more and more, and the power of the vajra pestle is getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, one day, the light sand surrounded the entire Wuji Mountain, and a vast, magnanimous, far-reaching, and benevolent breath spread, and the light sand then evolved into a small novice.

The little novice lowered his eyebrows and fell in front of her, and he knelt in front of her, motionless.

Let the sun, moon and stars begin to repeat, let the universe and stars be vast, and he did not leave her until the arrival of the sunset.

But he didn't really leave, he would sneak up to her every day after Xiguiying left, and his mouth was still chanting words as before, most of which she couldn't understand, but there was one sentence she could understand.

He said he was born to protect her, that he was her patron saint.

Later, she learned to transform into a human form, and he accompanied her inseparably.

She named him Fuxi, and he happily told her a secret that he was born to know.

He said that she would be the master of the heavens and all the realms, and that she would be immortal from birth......

But no matter how she thought about it, Fuxi in her memory had never changed his appearance, and he had always been a little Shami who didn't grow up.

The human god Fuxi, does it have anything to do with that little nomi?

Why did she think he could be trusted and not believable?

Intuitively, the memories in her soul should be real, but can she still be immortal in this field now?

What happened after that, there was a big blank in the memory, why did she become the way she is?

The memory of her growing up is only when she was a child, probably only seven years old, and then she jumped directly to the picture of her marrying Xiguiying.

Her memories after pregnancy are also fragmented, except for the quarrel, but in the end she turned back into a flower, or a withered flower?

In the picture, her belly should look like she is about to give birth, but what about her child?

Did you come into this world later?

Emperor Xiaoxiao still wanted to dig deeper, but was interrupted by Fu Xi's vast voice.