Chapter 295: A Test of Life and Death

With the explosion of the ball of light, thousands of white rays flew out and flew towards every corner of Lin Xiao's body, like dazzling and brilliant fireworks, lightly poured into Lin Xiao's seven muscles and eight veins, and entered every vessel, every bone, and every cell of Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao's heart jumped suddenly, I remembered, I remembered!

He finally remembered the memories he had had since he was ten years old.

Lin Xiao remembered the situation when Shang Yuntian designed to assassinate himself and tried to use poison against himself, remembered the situation when his senior brother Su Qifeng risked his life to save him and was seriously injured, and remembered the process when he was six years old and faced hundreds of blood clan powerhouses single-handedly. All his memories are restored! He remembered everything he should remember, and even, he remembered Jin Feng, he had lived with Aunt Jin Feng for many years, and he also knew Jin Xiaoman, when they separated, she was only five years old. He remembered that it was when the Longmen Gate Master shamelessly united with the blood clan to hunt down Jin Feng and his husband, and it was at that time that Jin Xiaoman's father poured bee eggs into Jin Xiaoman's abdomen. Then, Lin Xiao and Jin Feng's mother and daughter were separated and picked up by the master.

However, he could not remember the slightest thing about his mother and father, because he was too young at that time. However, he vaguely remembered that he had heard about his parents from Jin Fengkou, who had died in this battle.

Lin Xiao looked at the illusion again, and sure enough, history repeated itself again, Lin Xiao's father was unable to support himself, and was finally seriously injured by a hundred strong men, and he did not agree to hand over his son until he died, and finally died, and his body fell into the blood-colored lake.

Immediately after, the mother jumped into the lake and, out of nowhere, turned herself into a white statue, losing her life but leaving a remnant of her father's soul.

However, the baby in the mother's hand was taken away by the strong man in the sky, but the baby in the swaddling baby had already been transferred. The strong men were so angry that they wanted to slaughter the city to vent their anger, they blocked all the exits, searched the process, but found nothing.

And in the secret place of the blood-colored lake, two beautiful women came out of a hole in the ground, they hurriedly fled with a sleeping child in their arms, one of the two girls was Jin Feng, and the other looked similar to Liu Moran, it should be her mother Yun Yao. Lin Xiao saw that on the child's forehead, there was a pitch-black, half-flame scar, which looked particularly weird.

Sou.

As soon as the picture turned, Lin Xiao appeared in a pitch-black forest.

This time, he was finally able to see himself, and his body was literally visible in a clearing in the forest. He touched his forehead almost subconsciously, without any scars! What the hell is going on? Could it be that the baby who was left by Jin Feng and Yun Yao was not himself?

How is this possible? If not yourself, who else could it be? Jin Feng can't be mistaken! But if that child is really himself, what about the scar on his forehead? Lin Xiao searched in Hui's memory for a long time, but he did not find the slightest clue, since he can remember, his forehead has been very smooth, and there is no scar at all.

"Demon Baby, where to escape!"

Just when Lin Xiao was stunned, a strange voice came.

Lin Xiao looked sideways, and saw that at the tip of the big tree not far away, an old man with crane hair was standing upright, and the hem of his clothes was windless, and the aura on this person's body was extremely powerful. Lin Xiao knew that this person was the culprit who killed his father, and he also knew that the demon baby in his mouth was referring to himself. He knew even more that this was just the secret realm of the Dragon Domain, a void world constructed by the spiritual power of the golden dragon, and everything here was false, and the enemy in front of him was just a phantom. However, he still couldn't hold back his anger, and he wanted to rush up immediately and kill the white-haired old man above.

Brush brush brush.

More than a dozen people appeared at the top of the tree next to it, and these people were all accomplices of the white-haired man.

"Demon Baby, do you know the lineage of the Holy Clan, there is an ancestral teaching, once a baby boy with a black flame inscription on his forehead appears, it is a Demon Baby, and this son will destroy the entire Holy Clan. Therefore, when you appear, I will unite the patriarchs of the various tribes of the Holy Clan to jointly crusade against and kill you, although your parents will protect you with their deaths, but they will not be able to shake our determination to hunt you down. The white-haired man said, "As soon as you were born, you killed your parents and many powerful people in the clan, and you are undoubtedly a demon baby. Now, you have a chance to judge yourself and thank the world, and if you kill yourself, your parents will be resurrected. ”

Lin Xiao looked at it in a daze, he kept telling himself that this was just an illusion, and all the qiē were not real. It's a pity that there is a mysterious and powerful force that controls his thoughts, making him easily believe that the world in which he lives is real. He forgot about the dragon, forgot about the dragon soul, and forgot that he was in an illusion.

At this moment, Lin Xiao has already taken the current situation as a real thing. Faced with the white-haired man's questioning, he wanted to refute, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly found that a blazing black flame shone out from the dantian, almost along the spine, rushing to the head, and finally, on his forehead, a flame-shaped pattern was formed.

What is it?

Could it be that this is the black flame inscription in this person's mouth?

Almost at the same time, a piece of information appeared in Lin Xiao's mind, the inscription, also known as the totem inscription, was the most basic cultivation of the Holy Clan, similar to the dantian of the ancient martial arts. The inscription is the spiritual mark of a holy race, which determines not only a person's talent, but also the type and attributes of a person's spiritual law. Among them, the level of talent is also expressed above the totem inscription, which is divided into nine levels, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, white, and black, with red being the lowest, and black being the highest.

In other words, his talent is extremely high?

Thinking like this, Lin Xiao subconsciously looked at the few opponents who surrounded him, only to see that most of these people had blue or purple inscriptions, but the white-haired man who was the leader had a white inscription on his forehead.

"Demon Baby! Hugh is going to run again, you have no way to escape. Cut yourself! Otherwise, we're going to have to do it! The white-haired man said, "You are just a mere strength of the Innate Realm, we are all powerhouses of the Divine Vein Realm, and it is easy to kill you." ”

Lin Xiao realized that the cultivation level of the original Spirit Clan was the same as that of Gu Wu.

At this point, he had forgotten the fact that he was in a fantasy world.

The blood on his body almost began to burn, and Lin Xiao's hatred was also burning, he wanted to kill all the enemies, he wanted to kill everyone! For the sake of the dead father and mother!

He found that somehow, he suddenly became irritable. The calmness and wisdom of the past are gone.

Before he had time to think about it, he raised his head and said, "Let the horse come over, I will break your neck with my own hands!" ”