Chapter 899: Who Am I
Mu Xiaoyu looked at Mu Bai in horror, as if his father had suddenly become a demon and a stranger.
He muttered something earth-shattering.
"Daddy, Daddy, the monk's life is always intact until he breaks off his obsession. Unless it is missing, or if the monk's obsession is so deep that he can become a sword and a weapon like his father, then the monk must be polite and does not want to forget everything, and does not want to forget everything that belongs to him. ”
Mu Bai nodded slightly, agreeing very much with Mu Xiaoburi's words.
Yes, doesn't he just want to forget everything that belongs to him? That's why he has such a deep obsession!
Mu Xiaoburi retracted and looked at it in horror, and leaned his weak body into Mu Bai's arms, as if he was afraid that the latter would disappear in the blink of an eye.
He continued: "You know, what is the immortal cultivator pursuing all his life? Imagine that a monk has spent his whole life to achieve great success, only then has he seen the hope of becoming an immortal, and how many people can not be tempted and can preserve their obsessions. ”
However, at this time, he had to face a difficult choice, either to become an immortal or to fall into ashes! Therefore, countless monks in heaven and earth chose to cut off their obsessions, and Cheng Immortal asked, to pursue the immortal path that does not know whether there is an end or not. ”
"The immortal path is slim, the future is unknown, and a few people can reach the end! In the past Burial God Realm, countless geniuses appeared, and there were too many monks who flew away, but whether they went to the Immortal Realm or went to hell? Only they themselves know. As the spirits of the former One Realm, I know that they have indeed left the Burial God Realm. ”
"It is precisely because of these unknown things, with these indescribable existences, that there are monks in heaven and earth who go against the path, just like my father. They vowed to reverse the Heavenly Dao, to rush to the Nine Heavens, and to go to the Heavenly Dao to establish order. However, since ancient times, how many people have succeeded? To this day, I have not seen a single person in the small burial anyway. ”
"These monks were destroyed by the Heavenly Dao, or fell to ashes, leaving no remnant souls, or leaving remnant souls, floating in the Ten Thousand Worlds, waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback. It's a pity that no matter whether they cultivate with a remnant soul and make a comeback, or hide and hide from other realms to cultivate, they can't escape the Eye of Heaven in the end, and in the end, they can only leave their souls scattered. ”
Mu Bai listened carefully, although he knew many things that Mu Xiaoyu said, he did not interrupt his speech, because he understood that the latter must have a certain truth in saying this.
And once this truth is clarified, it will definitely be able to connect with oneself, and at that time, perhaps all the mysteries will be solved.
Mu Xiaobury paused for a moment, looked at the hazy place of the obsession sword, and continued: "Those monks who go against the path, in order not to forget the new hatred and old hatred, in order to be able to remember everything that belongs to them, will never cut off their obsessions, and even turn their obsessions into weapons. And those who are obsessed with becoming a sword are the people who are most obsessed, and there is no such monk in the ages. ”
"Oh, there is no one in the ages?" Mu Bai muttered, interrupting Mu Xiaoburi's words, and asked suspiciously, "Does Xiao Bury know about the Dark Dragon?"
"Dark Dragon?" Mu Xiaoyu shook his head, but nodded again, and said, "Is the Dark Dragon that Daddy talked about having a white fox lover?" ”
"Exactly!" Mu Bai never thought that Mu Xiaobury really knew about the existence of the Dark Dragon and Grandma.
Mu Xiaofu said: "That's right, in the primeval period, there were mainly three realms and one court in the universe, and of course there were some other small realms, but they were not enough. The Three Realms and One Court are the Underworld, the Burial God Realm, the Ancient Realm, and the Ancient Heavenly Court. At that time, the cultivators of the underworld were all monks who went against the heavens, and everyone's obsession was extremely deep, so they were destroyed by the way of heaven. The destruction of one realm is just like the destruction of the burial god realm back then, and the four words of blood, rain and bloody wind cannot be described. ”
Speaking of which, take a deep breath.
After a while, Fang continued: "One realm is destroyed, ten thousand souls are gone, hundreds of millions of living beings are turned to ashes, and everything no longer exists. In the eyes of Heavenly Dao, let alone the slaughter of one realm, even if it is ten thousand realms, I am afraid that I will not even blink my eyes. ”
"The underworld was destroyed, but at that time, the spirit of the first realm that had already cultivated to be extraordinary, and even surpassed the immortals, incarnated as the Immortal Dragon, rescued his lover White Fox, and thus demarcated the boundary with the broken fragments of the underworld, and fell between the ten thousand worlds, and existed forever. But even so, Heavenly Dao still won't let him go, and sealed the boundary he demarcated, which is the Netherworld Fantasy Realm that Daddy talked about. As a result, the dark dragon has to accept the fate of continuing to become an immortal, and has to endure the baptism of the heavenly tribulation forever, in order to make you bow to the Heavenly Dao!"
"However, the Dark Dragon is extremely extraordinary, and for endless years, it has always confronted the Heavenly Dao and has always been unwilling to cut off its obsessions. Later, it can no longer be regarded as an obsession, but a kind of root that confronts the Heavenly Dao, and the root that belongs to the Dark Dragon alone. ”
"The Dark Dragon is one of the obsessive swords! So, I'm afraid that to this day, he is still suffering from the catastrophe of the Heavenly Dao!"
Hearing this, Mu Bai felt infinite sadness rise in his heart, slowly raised his head, looked at the heavenly dome of the treasure gourd space, and muttered: "Yes, the predecessor of the Dark Dragon is still suffering from the catastrophe of the Heavenly Dao, but how could he know that his lover is long gone!"
With a chatter, Xiao Qian's beautiful shadow appeared in his mind, and he slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed it into the air.
He wanted to seize the time, the years that had passed, and the woman who watched disappear - Xiaoqian.
Unfortunately, there was nothing in the air but air, and he couldn't catch anything.
The air slipped through his fingers, and even the mighty Mu Bai couldn't grasp it.
Mu Xiaobury seemed to understand Mu Bai's sorrow, and seemed to be sorting out his thoughts. In fact, when she was first born, she couldn't think of so many things, but when she entered the treasure gourd space and saw Mu Bai's sword of obsession, a lot of things came to mind.
As she continued to speak, the things that emerged not only did not decrease, but became more and more, more and more, so much that even she felt that her little head was a little overwhelmed.
"The Dark Dragon is one of the obsessive swords, who else?" Mu Bai asked the question he wanted to ask.
At this moment, he didn't rush to ask why there was a hazy situation on his obsession sword, but wanted to find out how many monks' obsessions in heaven and earth had become swords.
Mu Xiaofu seemed to be a master of a hundred worlds, and seemed to know everything about cultivating immortals, frowned slightly, and said: "Obsession becomes a sword, it is difficult to have one in the ages, but there are exceptions to everything." Therefore, there is the obsession of the dark dragon into a sword. ”
Speaking of this, he looked up at Mu Bai and continued: "Of course, Daddy is also one of them! However, in addition to Daddy and Dark Dragon, there is another person whose obsession has also become a sword. ”
"Cold rain!" This time, before Mu Xiaoburi could tell who the other person was, Mu Bai had already said it.
"That's right!" Mu Xiaofu emphatically said, "It is the cold rain of immortal cultivators that Daddy talked about." ”
Mu Bai gasped, and suddenly seemed to understand everything, but many places were still not completely coherent, and Mu Xiaofu still needed to help explain them.
"Leng Yu, an ancient monk with the bloodline of the ancient demons and ancient gods, once had the supreme opportunity to establish the Rain Immortal Realm, but because his obsession was too deep, he was not recognized by the Heavenly Dao with the sword of obsession, and was finally destroyed by the Lord of the Immortal Realm, Emperor Tian. ”
Mu Bai already knew these after fusing the Cold Rain Main Soul, but he was shocked how Mu Xiaoyu knew this.
Mu Xiaobury continued: "At that time, Emperor Tian and Heavenly Dao thought that the cold rain had already dispersed, but they never thought that the soul of the cold rain had turned into ninety-nine eighty-one stars, scattered among the ninety-nine eighty-one stars in the rain fairy realm, and had been dormant for millions before it began to be reborn. And the key to allowing these ninety-nine-eighty-one souls to escape the tracking of the Heavenly Dao and disperse the ninety-nine-eighty-one stars is the demon lotus cultivated in Leng Yu's body!"
"Demon Lotus, Black Demon Lotus?" Mu Bai exclaimed, he had already seen the Demon Lotus in his sleep more than once, in the remnants of Cold Rain.
"That's right, that's the foundation of Cold Rain's cultivation, known as the Chaos Demon Lotus, and it is precisely because of this lotus that Cold Rain established the Rain Immortal Realm. It can be said that the magic lotus is the spirit of the rain fairy realm. ”
Speaking of this, he paused and looked at the sky, as if there was a demon lotus floating there, and muttered: "And the reason why I know about the demon lotus is precisely because the Burial God Realm was destroyed back then, and I had an encounter with it in the void universe when I escaped. That encounter, because we were all realm spirits and were destroyed realm spirits, we had a sense of induction, so I would know everything in the rain fairy world. ”
"Xiao Fu, my existence has a clear relationship with Leng Yu, I have the third of Leng Yu's Nine Nine Eighty-One Souls!, so it's not an exaggeration to say that I'm Leng Yu!" Mu Bai said.
Mu Xiaobury was not surprised, as if he had known about this for a long time. However, she didn't recognize Mu Bai's words, but shook her head and said, "Daddy, if my guess is right, although you already have the remnants of the main soul of Cold Rain, you are not your real body!"
"What?" Mu Bai exclaimed, looking at the former, he couldn't help but think of the "Mu Bai" who was imprisoned in the Divine Dragon Purgatory, that is, the Dragon Palace.
Could it be that he is really just a clone of that "Mu Bai"?
No, it can't be! If I am the doppelganger of "Mu Bai", then what is my memory, then what is my time-traveling?
Mu Bai was puzzled and shocked, but Mu Xiaobury said something that shocked him even more.
"Daddy, judging from the situation of the tip of the sword that your obsession has turned into, if my guess is correct, your memory has been modified, so it has led to the unreality of your obsession. ”
Mu Xiaofu's body moved, swept into the air, stayed at the tip of the sword, raised his hand to point at the tip of the sword, and said in a deep voice: "According to my guess, this hazy place is your real obsession, and this figure is the person you really don't want to forget." This obsession really belongs to you! In other words, this is your memory. ”
"What?" Mu Bai gasped, shocked on the spot, and couldn't believe the last few words Mu Xiaoyu said.
At this moment, the problem that had plagued Mu Bai for countless years appeared again.
Who am I?
Who am I?