Chapter 361: A Long River of Memory
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"Are you really willing to kill my old friend?" Mei Yin said solemnly, and a hint of gloom appeared on her beautiful cheeks.
"Do you really know me? It's like we've never seen each other before. Xiao Tian asked a question, but he was secretly on guard.
Although the autonomous consciousness of each newly awakened demon king will not have too many shortcomings and drawbacks, just like a blank piece of paper, but due to the constraints of the growth environment, over time, the characteristics of the demon are such as cunning and tyranny...... Waiting will always affect his character, which is why Xiao Tian didn't dare to believe the other party lightly.
"Looks like you've really forgotten about it."
Meiyin sighed softly, her slightly furrowed eyebrows were heartbreaking.
"My real name is Meiyin, and I use demonic language to transliterate it directly into human language, do you know how to pronounce it?"
"Mandala Hua."
Xiao Tian blurted out, but he didn't know what the other party meant by suddenly talking about this.
Mei Yin lowered her head, gently plucked a snow-white mandala flower with her fingers, and said faintly: "Throughout the ages, right and wrong, it is said that it is better to remember than to forget, but how can you forget when you are here, but it is you, all the memories have passed in this Lethe River, and even I can't remember it." ”
"No, I remember you, it's just not clear when we met, and what happened to each other, if you know, please say."
Seeing Mei Yin's expression, Xiao Tian's heart was inexplicably sour, and he couldn't help but explain, but his words made the other party reveal a poignant micro-Xiào.
"If you really want to know the truth, please immerse yourself in this river and feel it, the lava flowing in the river is a fragment of my consciousness that I want to forget but can never forget, perhaps, it can remind you of your real self and who I really am."
"Okay."
The scorching lava is just a comfortable hot spring compared to Xiaotian, even if the other party is playing ghost in it, it is helpless to his own consciousness body, and at this time, he really wants to figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing, why the other party insists on knowing himself, and he seems to be unhostile.
Xiao Tian did not hesitate, and slowly walked towards the depths of the magma, the blazing flames gradually flooded his head, and the lava held up his body, floating quietly in the "river", carefully feeling the qiē around him.
Pride, joy, sorrow...... There was even a trace of remorse, containing all kinds of emotions and an aura that wrapped Xiao Tian, he felt that he was in a long river of emptiness, surrounded by a little starlight, maybe those points of light were the fragments of memories that Mei Yin said he wanted to forget.
Xiao Tian tried to lightly touch one of the star points with his fingertips, only to feel that after the countless streamers around him, it suddenly brightened, and when it was clear and clear in front of him, he found himself under an extremely majestic and huge palace, and beside him, he was dressed in a white palace dress, and his hair was black and ghostly.
The palace is located on the top of a volcano of hundreds of thousands of meters, the lava is tumbling, the pillar of fire is soaring into the sky, the golden temple pillar is hugged by several people, and there are countless exquisite reliefs carved on it, all of which are curved horns to the sky, and there are twelve pairs of demon gods with bat wings behind them, and the story of killing a strong opponent.
Gold pillars, silver steps, crystal walls, drill tiles, everywhere you look, all are extremely luxurious, shining like a crystal palace in the blazing firelight, next to the 10,800 huge steps, there are two columns of demon guards with black scales all over their bodies, blood-red cloaks on their backs, and black death scythes, a total of 21,600 people.
Celestial class!
The guards of the lowest rank turned out to be all of them at the level of the Celestial Realm, and as the Charm Yin stepped up, the higher the level of the guards. When she stood in front of the gate of the magnificent Golden Palace, she found that the two great demons guarding the gate were actually emperor-level immortal masters.
Where the hell is this? What kind of force is this, it has such a deep foundation, even the high-ranking Demon Emperor master is used as a gatekeeper?
Demon God!
Only the Demon God Temple has such a magnificent handwriting.
Xiao Tian realized something, his eyes continued to follow the bewitching delicate body to knock on the door, and his heart was even more puzzled, could it be that the charm had contact with the legendary demon god?
"Crunch", the golden temple door up to dozens of meters opened, a vicissitudes of life and the majestic momentum of the vast and distant with the golden light sprayed out, straight to the bullfight, vaguely, Xiaotian can hear the thunder at the foot of the mountain, the voice of the people is boiling.
In front of the palace gate, the corners of the Meiyin skirt were flying, the sleeves were hunting, and there was no respect on the beautiful face, but even the willow eyebrows were upside down, and a cold sword in his hand was across his neck, and he shouted loudly: "Azr, return my master and clansmen quickly!" I have come as agreed, and if I don't let people go three times, I will die in front of your Demon God Temple. ”
What's going on?
Xiaotian always thought that Mei Yin was here to worship or meet the demon god, but he didn't expect that the end of this memory fragment subverted his cognition.
The scene was distorted, shattered like crystal, and before Xiaotian could see the situation in the hall, he found that he was still floating in the long river of the void, but he only glanced at the high platform at the end of the main hall, twelve golden flame divine patterns, like twelve burning suns.
Golden Flame Divine Pattern? Azir? Demon god Azir?
Xiao Tian remembered that he had heard this name from the Demon Emperor Potis, the Dark God Crystal, which was said to be the relic of the Demon God Azir, and the golden flame on his forehead was also said to have a lot to do with him.
According to the Demon Emperor Potis, hundreds of millions of years ago, the demon god Azir had fallen, and the reason why he came to this realm was also to find the divine crystal condensed by Azir's body.
If the person Mei Yin saw in the Demon God Temple was really Azir, wouldn't that mean that her consciousness had existed for hundreds of millions of years? When will my acquaintance with her take place?
Xiao Tian shook his head, put the fragment aside for the time being, and slid his body to a fist-sized star dot like a fish, and slowly stretched out his right hand, his fingertips touching it lightly.
Joy.
This was Xiao Tian's first feeling when he touched the stars, and the ubiquitous aura of joy and excitement surrounded his body like fireflies, and even made his cheeks smile.
The streamer faded, the scene reappeared, and on a green meadow, two figures snuggled tightly, one was naturally the master of memory, Meiyin, and the other was the one who made Xiaotian instantly messy and shocked.
"How is this possible? How can it be ......" (To be continued.) )
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