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It turned out that two souls were fighting for a royal body! He is the one who has been living outside the body, living a life of soul stripping. It's no wonder that after the age of four, he always feels that his body is his own, but it doesn't feel like he is completely controlled by himself. There are strange mist drifting in front of you, and sometimes you can hear non-human voices for no reason. They said that he saw something unclean. Now I understand why this is happening!

"Now the prince's masculinity is getting heavier, and he is blessed by God. You are just a lonely soul, and today you are completely separated, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to cling to him. She looked at him and continued, "But if you want to go back to him, I will find a way to fulfill you." If you don't want to, I've got a good place to stay for you. ”

"I can't even catch a bamboo branch, how can I fight with him?" He was miserable.

"Villain, I will find you the strongest body in the world to help me dominate the Seven Realms! This world should be my Ai's! She suddenly laughed wildly, clenched her hands into fists, and muttered to herself.

"Where are we going?" He asked timidly.

"The first house in the world!" She turned her head to look at him, warmth in her eyes.

He couldn't forget the eyes that changed his fate, and the depths of his eyes were endless secrets!

The mansion is hidden in the dense forest, and the pavilion is hidden in the deep sea. Falling smoke followed the dream back and forth, took a small boat, crossed the island, and finally stepped into the deep seabed. She was just as amazed as he was. Coral reefs, schools of marine fish, and a series of pearls...... Between the exquisite pavilions and palaces, beauties and swimming fish shuttle into a fun way, and shrimp and crabs abide by every corner......

She had never been to the East Temple before the destruction of Miè, but at this time, the pavilion hall that intermittently flowed into her eyes was very impressive, and she had to frequently connect with the ruins of the East Temple she saw that day, and she was very sure that the Ai family had a very close relationship with the East Temple.

Following their figures, they passed through the bustling and lively palace, and finally stepped into a deep dark sea. It seems to suddenly splash ink from the top of the head, and the turquoise sea water darkens and thickens. All the coral seagrass loses its original color here, and all living things disappear, leaving only a withered gray and dead silence. Fortunately, it is just a shadow, and for this sudden change, Luoyan has long been accustomed to it. The jump of the dream is often out of context.

Faintly, a few words came out of the dim corner, "the first house in the world". She was surprised, could it be that this was the real number one mansion in the world? Broken walls, sleeping deep at the bottom of the sea?

There is no mansion gate as there are entrances everywhere. They stepped over a few broken logs that had been stuck in the mud and into a dilapidated palace, surrounded only by boulders crawling with withered seaweed. I saw two figures standing on a boulder not far away.

"Gongzi Liu, Lianxin, from now on, he will be your master!" Ai Le looked at the two figures, and his voice was stern.

They looked at each other, slightly surprised.

Elle suddenly took out a white veil from his arms and covered him head-on. The white gauze floats lightly in the air, which is particularly dazzling.

"He is a ghostly thing, and you will not be able to see him for a while. But it won't be long, he will be the strongest in the world. Elle sneered.

"Yes!" Two figures in the distance immediately answered.

"There's nothing to hurt you here, wait for me to come back!" She looked at the white veil that was suspended in the air, leaving a sweet smile.

Watching her disappear into the black sea, he couldn't suppress the urge in his heart to follow her to the ends of the earth......

Where are you going? Where to go?

Luoyan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if sensing the despair of the villain at that time. He curled up among the dry rocks of the deep sea, afraid of being alone and afraid, and kept asking in his heart: Where did she go? Where did it go?

Day after day, I kept asking questions.

In a trance, Luoyan saw Ai Le's figure, shuttling through the ancient forest - Jiangnan, Demon Valley!

The cliff dwelling, the ancient rattan suspension bridge, that is the nameless name she left for the demon emperor "Wangyueju". At that time, the old bridge head did not have the name carved into the wooden stake.

Nameless, reclining on the rocking chair outside the building, still the charming black, cold and dazzling. I still have that chuckle on my face. Laughing at the people, heaven and earth are helpless!

"You're the painter who was protected by God?" There was still a coldness in his words, like a joke that everything could be frozen.

"Exactly!" Elle looked at him, calm as usual. The woman who dares to enter the Demon Valley alone and see the Demon Emperor is one of the few in the world.

"Good! I want a painting! He sat up straight, his thin fingers moved slightly, and a woman's phantom appeared in the air, with a white gauze skirt and red lips.

Light as a feather, dusty and unfazed; Remembering a hundred lifetimes, only taking this life.

- That female phantom is the light feather of mortal times!

"Seven days into a painting!" Elle stared at the phantom and resolutely responded.

Seven days without sleep, two figures and a phantom on the cliff, painting oppositely. The brush into the cloth, the essence of the pen, without the slightest pen. The shadow of a thousand years ago is now lifelike, soaked in white cloth......

Luo Yan suddenly remembered that many years ago in Xianyu Mountain, the Flower Demon had held a portrait of a light feather. It turned out that the painting was made by Ele.

During the seven-day painting period, the nameless will not leave an inch. Under his mind, the light feather in the phantom seemed to be resurrected, and the image was clear and natural. On the last day, Nameless was a little tired, he closed his eyes and took a nap, and the phantom of the light feather gradually dimmed. Elle was also exhausted, and his hand began to tremble. As the finishing touch, she struggled to draw.

When she took out the white veil and covered it on the painting at the last moment, Nameless suddenly woke up, and the sword qi split into the air. The white yarn suddenly shattered into snowflakes, and the portrait of Light Feather instantly sucked into his hand, and then the entire easel shattered into fragments, including another portrait left on the easel.

It turned out that within seven days, Elle painted two portraits, one of the light feather on the face, and the other of the nameless hidden under the light feather. Why is that?

The easel is powdered, and Ai Le behind the easel is just a mortal woman, if she is spiritual, she is just born with some divine light. Nameless sword qi, how can she stop it?

"I don't kill mortals!" Nameless sneered, and disappeared in front of her with a portrait of a light feather in hand.

She curled up on the ground in pain, her face scattered, as if crying and laughing, and more helpless!

Luoyan suddenly thought that this was the dream of the Emperor Xue, Ai Le and Nameless Meeting, it shouldn't be a shadow in his memory, why could she see it? Could it be that she turned into Elle's dream? How is this possible? She and Elesu have not been in their lives, and even if they will not be implicated, they can't escape this reversal......

"Who the hell is my father?!" With a terrible cry, the scene took a sharp turn, and she saw young Aile kneeling in the rain. It was the front yard of Tianshan Temple, the courtyard was empty, and the heavy rain washed away the mud and sand and fallen leaves!

"My biological mother, Ai Shi, is the eldest daughter of the Eastern God of the Protoss, why was she imprisoned by the Protoss, and her voice was extinguished?! Why am I reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes, and my memories of my past life are so fresh?! But you let me not forget?! That being the case, I have fulfilled your wish in this life, using the world as a bargaining chip to make a bet with the Protoss! If I have the opportunity today, I can't miss it! Elle cried out, tears streaming down her face. Luo Yan was shocked on the side, but he couldn't tell the cause and effect.

"If you don't allow it today, there will be no more reincarnation in this world! I'd rather turn into a ghost, suck souls and live, and be controlled by others forever! ”

"What do you want?" An old echo hovers over the ethereal mountains.

"Lock the soul with a painting!"

"I can't promise you. Taking the body of another person is against the way of God! ”

"Even if you become a Buddha statue and purify all sentient beings, you will not be able to break this earthly evil!" She suddenly waved her hand, and a string of Buddhist beads soared into the air. Suddenly, a master figure loomed in the air, and raised his hand to indirectly restrain this mortal object. The Tao is a shadow, but it is not a shadow.

"Don't forget your earthly promises. Seeing this Buddha bead, everything is done! She laughed and got up to leave, stumbling through the wind and rain.

The descendants of God are high-spirited, but they have to be reincarnated in a mortal body for a hundred lifetimes. And what is the difference between the memory of a hundred lifetimes and eternal life?

"I owe you back to your daughter."

The Buddha beads in the master's hand instantly turned into powder, scattered with silver light, and then the figure retreated into the night sky, leaving a dead silence, and even the sound of wooden fish stopped that night.

……

Lock the soul with a draw. It turns out that she wants to lock up the nameless soul and seize the body of the Demon Emperor for the villain, so she controls the demon world? Luoyan suddenly understood, but it was a pity that she underestimated Nameless's ability too much.

Falling smoke forced himself out of this strange dream, and when he woke up, it was two days later. Nightshade stayed by their side for a moment.

"How does it feel?" Seeing her open eyes, Nightshade hurriedly asked.

"I'm tired."

She simply spit out two words, looking at the still sleeping Xuehuang, feeling helpless. At this time, is he a scholar or a villain? She couldn't tell the difference. In this body, there are memories of two souls, and even the sad song of Ai Le, how can they be entangled?

"I want to go back to the Celestial Realm." She looked at the night with a hesitant expression.

"Let's go back. I'm guarding here. "Nightshade knows that she is worried about the Emperor. He was still asleep and defenseless.

She was about to leave, but the palace maid who was waiting on the side hurriedly stepped forward and said softly: "Before the emperor, the emperor told me that when the girl leaves, she will bring this tea." ”

East China Sea tea, the favorite of the gods.

She hurriedly took the tea, thanked her, and left the imperial city.

"Hengtian, it turns out that the royal family of the human race is a hundred times more complicated than the heavenly realm." She sat on the back of the proud world, still with a pot of tea and a shadow, talking to herself in the air. The sky above Tianchi is as beautiful as yesterday, and the clouds are like feelings.

"One egg twins, only one emperor. Elle said it excellently. She smelled the fragrance of tea, laughed at herself, and continued, "Heaven and earth cannot tolerate two monarchs. The human world is like this, you, Master, and Nameless, so competing, who can rule heaven and earth in the end? Isn't there a silver bullet? ”

"Well, you always have your own ideas. This East China Sea tea, I can't imagine that the royal family still has some treasures. I'll get some and wait for you to come back and taste it. Today, I still drink the best of Hayama. She looked at the magnolia cup in her hand, the tea was light and visible, but she didn't know that her tears had already dripped into it, dissolving into its taste, bitter and sweet.

"It turns out that I am really just an empty shell of a god, and I can't even subdue the mortal soul. For thousands of years, if it weren't for Master and You's love everywhere, how could I be alive today? Why don't I have any skills other than running for my life and voyeurism? She looked at the heavenly pool from afar, and her heart mourned to death!

Hengtian, wait for me to stabilize the human race, if you don't come back, I will definitely break into this immortal pool and open my own ** pool, no matter when fate wants to turn back?

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