But they didn't know that these three people had all fallen into their own dreams, and saw a lot of things that they didn't usually know, but were closely related to them, which they had experienced but had forgotten.

These things about their present lives, but also about their past lives, what they have seen, answer their confusion for so long, let them know who they really are, and also know how to go in the future.

Chennian's head was in a trance, she felt very tired, it seemed that she had experienced a lot of things, and she just wanted to sleep well, but now she still remembered her mission, so she couldn't fall into a deep sleep.

She's done so much in the past few days, and she's never been tired.

When the power of the Trapped Dragon Array reached its peak, her consciousness suddenly went blank, and then she fell unconscious, not knowing if she had been hit hard before falling into a coma.

When she became conscious again, countless fragments suddenly appeared in her mind, and she looked at the pictures in her mind, as if she was an outsider looking at the scenes of the people in the picture, and she came to this place again, and the Cantonese funds came to these memories.

She knew that it was her past life, and she looked at these memories more and more clearly, as if she had returned to the past......

In her previous life, she was still the goddess Murphy, the god of war in the god world, her spells were excellent, her figure and appearance were among the best in the world, she was dressed as white as snow, and there was a fine pearl on it, no one could take their eyes off it, her strength was incomparably strong, and others didn't want to get close to her at all, and she was not her opponent at all.

She devotes herself to cultivation, only for the common people in the world, although there are countless suitors, there is indeed no one who can enter her eyes, her heart is filled with the three realms, how can there be a place for small love, in her heart, the most important thing in the world is the national righteousness, she also exists to protect the people.

But all of this was only different because she went to find the Fruit of the Misty Flower to improve her mana, and she knew someone who changed her life and made her unable to forget.

The fruit of the fog flower is bred between the water and the sky, rare in the world, a thousand years of fruit, legend has it that this fruit also has the effect of resurrecting the dead, but ordinary people can not get it.

Murphy also has a mindset of going with the flow. She has nothing to do anyway, and now the time is very peaceful, and she wants to use this time to do what she wants to do.

She traveled all over the eight wildernesses, in the spirit of improving her cultivation, traveled around, and finally found the location of the first line of water and sky under the guidance of a mountain spirit fairy.

When she arrived here, Murphy found that a village had been formed here, although there were not many households, but there was a large inn - Xunxian Lou, she changed into a man's dress in order to hide herself, and looked like a handsome son.

She plans to stay in this Xunxian Mansion for one night now, in order not to attract attention, she still hides her identity first, so that it is more convenient to find this fruit.

After all, this is the guidance of the mountain spirit, it should be here, Murphy was greeted by the enthusiastic store as soon as she entered, she ordered some wine and food and sat down to rest, the people next to her were very scarce, it seemed that there were not many people living here, and they were sitting in the inn.

At this moment, on the top of the hall, there is a storyteller who is telling the legend of the water and the sky, and it happens to talk about the fruit of the fog flower, Murphy looked up and listened carefully, she was also very curious about this fruit, but looked at the storyteller who seemed to know very well.

According to the storyteller's account, the line between water and sky is the deep sea next to it, and in the past few years, many people have come to this place to look for the fruit of the fog flower.

But since ancient times, there has been a person who has been here, and he needs to break the formation on the eighth day of the eighth month of August every year, taking advantage of the night, to break the formation, and the entrance to the line of water and sky will appear, and the fruit of the fog flower is inside.

Someone listened to all this with great interest and seemed to believe what the speaker said, and then asked, "Do you know who that person is?" ”

The storyteller shook his head, he had only heard about it, where had he really seen this fruit.

"Of course I haven't seen it, but you're all here for the Fruit of the Misty Flower, you must have all prepared something." He said it vaguely, but Murphy listened to what he said, and then looked at the clothes of the people around him, they were indeed not ordinary people.

It seems that the people who live here are not smart, but people who have come here to look for the Fruit of the Misty Flower, no wonder all of them seem to have cultivated.

But she didn't have a wave in her heart, she didn't believe that this fruit could be obtained so easily, and besides, her cultivation spells were far above these people.

She was about to go upstairs to rest after eating, when she heard a cry of pain in the stairwell, and someone ran out of the door and asked in a panic: "Shopkeeper, is there a doctor here?" The wife of the family is seriously ill and in critical condition. ”

Murphy saw that the situation was critical, so she told the man that he was the healer, and followed the man to the next room, where she walked in and saw a middle-aged man supporting an old woman.

And the same heard of it, there was another man, this man had long silver-white hair, only tied up with a hairband, a dark robe, a cold complexion, ice blue eyes with deep facial features, people couldn't take their eyes off when they saw it, and the thin lips seemed indifferent and ruthless.

At that time, Murphy didn't know him, she only thought that this man was really good-looking, except for herself, she had never seen such a dusty person or a fairy, after seeing this man, her heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a piece, and even she couldn't tell what it was like.

But Chen Nian, who looked like an outsider, knew him, she had seen him in a previous dream, the one wearing armor and Murphy said that he didn't want the Three Realms to be born as long as her son of darkness, no wonder the son of darkness was sealed by Murphy before, it turned out that they still had such a past before.

It turned out that they met here, which was really a beautiful accident, and in the end, it was a big mistake.

Murphy saw that the man was fascinated, and it was only when the sick old woman let out a painful moan that she was pulled back, and she instantly realized what she was doing here, and immediately got busy.

Murphy rarely has such a gaffe, and when he reacts, his color is red, and he sees that the old woman is constantly coughing up blood, her face is pale, and her muscles are bursting up, and she can't care so much at the moment, so she hurriedly stepped forward to check her pulse.

The pulse is chaotic, it looks like a force has destroyed the meridians of the whole body, Murphy hurriedly injected spiritual power into her, only to temporarily alleviate, this old woman's body has become very weak, I don't know where the power comes from, I want to destroy her body.

The middle-aged man looked at Murphy's frowning face, and he was so worried. "Brother Tai, how is my mother?"

Seeing Murphy's frowning appearance, his heart became more and more anxious, just wanting to know. What happened to the old lady?

Murphy didn't speak, but just urged her own strength to continue to inject spiritual power into the old lady's body, and she wanted to use her own strength to temporarily suppress the power in her body.

These spiritual powers can temporarily suppress the power in her body. But there is no cure, it can only be said that time is running out, and even she can't save this old woman at all.

At first, the white-haired man was not surprised to see Murphy staring at him, he didn't even think that the woman in front of him was anything extraordinary, thinking that she was just an ordinary woman.

As long as he didn't hide his appearance, someone would stare at him, and he was used to it.

But watching Chennian treat this old woman in an orderly manner, that serious and professional appearance attracted his attention, and this woman Du Fashu didn't look as ordinary as she was.

What interested him even more was that the person in front of him hid his true appearance.

If he doesn't want to show his true face, first, he is extremely beautiful, he doesn't want this beauty to cause trouble, and second, he is extremely ugly, if he is tired of seeing this face, he has to cover it all the time, and he is suddenly very curious about what kind of situation the person in front of him is.

With the output of Murphy's spiritual power, the woman slowly calmed down and fell asleep, and the middle-aged man sent the two of them out with a thousand thanks, but Murphy didn't tell him, and the old lady herself couldn't cure it.

After going out, the white-haired man looked at what Murphy had just done, couldn't help but follow her, and spoke, "That old lady just now is obviously running out of time, why do you waste your spiritual power to save her?" ”

Murphy stopped and saw that it was the white-haired man just now, and his heart was a little moved.

She spoke slowly, "Because my efforts can still allow her to live a little longer, always allow her to fulfill some wishes, or give her relatives some preparation time, and accept her departure." ”

The white-haired man scoffed, as if he felt that what she was saying now seemed very similar.

"What's the use? The ending is not the same. Without waiting for Murphy's reply, he turned and left, and he looked very settled.

Murphy looked at his back, a little sad, not knowing what this man had been through and why he had become this attitude.

He doesn't seem to have any interest in this world, but he is so deep that it is a pity to conquer the beautiful skin.

Thinking of this, Murphy shook his head, but still felt that he was a little strange, and did not feel that he remembered this man.

She went back to her room, thinking about what the storyteller had said to-day, that tomorrow would be the eighth day of the eighth month, and that it was time to look for the fruit, which had all happened by chance, and that she had learned everything about it when she had just arrived in this place.