Cen Duxiao shook her head and said, "You overestimate me too much, someone helped me." ”

On the day of mending the sky, the sudden powerful force under her feet caught her, and she was able to successfully mend the crack.

Later, she was surrounded by a group of people, and she had no time to find out who helped her, so it was not her credit to mend the sky, and she had nothing to hide.

Hearing that he knew that her memory was incomplete and her strength was incomplete, he didn't dwell on her arrogance, and instead said: "If it weren't for Houtu trying his best to save you with the last trace of spiritual strength, you would have been doomed a long time ago, and your life was given by him, and you should repay it." ”

"He's protecting, me?" Cen Duxiao was still not used to thinking about problems from an endless perspective.

Tinghe took out the wooden box he had put away, handed it to her, and said, "This is the remaining liganwood ash that I have extracted in the Holy Realm over the years, and you can carry it with you, which is conducive to recovering your memory, and you can also sense the whereabouts of the liganwood seeds." ”

Cen Duxiao took it, and was about to open it but was stopped by Tinghe: "Now open the aura will be exhausted, wait until you find the licowood seed and then open it." ”

Cen Duxiao nodded, put away the wooden box, and listened to the lotus to turn the part of her incomplete memory into an illusion and show it in front of her eyes.

After learning that Houtu was killed by Emperor Jun, Wuya attacked the Nine Heavens alone, killing tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers, and the sky was dyed with a touch of red that could not fade for a long time.

The gods of the heavenly realm panicked, but no one had the ability to stop her, and just as she went straight into the heavenly palace to take Emperor Jun's life, the golden light under her feet spread upward, forming a chain that shackled her legs.

She thinks that there is no one in this world who is her opponent, only Tiandao, and she has never really fought against him.

Listen to the lotus: "When the chaos first opened, the rules of this world have been set, you kill too much, you will be punished by heaven, heavenly punishment is different from heavenly punishment, it does not belong to the control of the gods, heavenly punishment is the force of nature, as long as you are in this heaven, there is nowhere to hide." ”

Cen Duxiao was a little confused when she heard this, "I have also killed a heavenly soldier?"

Tinghe smiled, and there was a hint of admiration between his heroic eyebrows, "You were invincible back then, and you almost overthrew the Nine Heavens, but you also suffered a lot of losses. ”

Tinghe pointed in the direction of the extreme west, and said: "Di Jun's true body is the pillar of the heavenly realm, you can't kill ordinary people to kill him, otherwise the sky will fall, and it will be the world that suffers, and your fault is that you didn't take this into account." ”

Cen Duxiao guessed: "So Tiandao made a move?"

It is said that the power of the demon god destroys the heavens and the earth, so it seems to be an exaggeration, this obviously can't fight the sky! Is the dream of the destruction of the world she has just her imagination?

In Tinghe's vision, one after another winding golden vines crawled all over the boundless body, and the golden light was dazzling, destroying the power in her body little by little.

Cen Duxiao seemed to be able to feel the endless pain, as if she was in the center of the knife wind, and what was wrapped under her feet was not light, but the knife that executed her Ling Chi.

"Yes, as long as you take one step forward, the Heavenly Society will concentrate all the power that can be used in the world in the Ten Thousand Desolations Divine Array, and even if you are too strong to die, you will lose half your life. It was only when he spoke that he dragged her out of her painful consciousness.

"And how did I get away with it?"

The wounds on Wuya's body were chapped and healed, and so on and so forth, she was powerless to move on.

The monstrous black qi rolled and surged, pushing the confinement on her body away for a distance, like a turbulent water hitting the golden vines, the golden light was also broken and condensed, and the two waves of power seemed to be evenly matched, but it was obvious that the endless was about to be unable to support it.

At this moment, a cyan phantom streaked across and disappeared into the golden light.

With a wave of her fingertips, the illusion came to an abrupt end, and she said, "After that, no one ever saw you again, and all the memories of you in heaven and earth were erased, as if you had never appeared." ”

Cen Duxiao was skeptical of the content of the illusion, and said curiously: "Then why do you remember me?"

After saying so much, Tinghe was not anxious that Cen Duxiao could suddenly respond to the heavy responsibility of resurrecting the earth, and said slowly: "Do you remember the Wangtianmen tragedy?"

Cen Duxiao vaguely guessed something, but couldn't figure out the connection between them.

Wangtianmen has the whereabouts of the Ganmu Seed, because this immortality technique that everyone is vying for is almost the life of the entire gate.

In the past, when she mentioned Wangtianmen, she only said that people were unpredictable, and only that people and demons fought endlessly and were innocent, but now that part of the endless memory has awakened, she has more anger for the unworthy of the future.

Houtu is to cut off the unrealistic thoughts of the world, destroy his true body, and prevent Wuyuan from entering the world with blood.

He guarded the world with his life, no one knows, and no one understands, and the temptation of the immortal tree is still deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Listening to He's eloquent words: "Jiang Gulan, the ancestor of the Wangtianmen Creation Sect, once survived the Eighth Heavenly Tribulation, and he can be regarded as the closest to ascending among the mortal monks who have experienced the Heavenly Tribulation, but just as he was about to set foot on the Nine Heavens to meet Emperor Jun, he himself gave up. ”

There are not a few crazy monks who can overcome all difficulties and become immortals without fear of life and death, but it is the first time that they have been able to become immortals but have given up their ascension, and Cen Duxiao couldn't help but be curious: "Gave up?"

Listening to Hewaner: "He said, 'I can't save myself, how can I save all sentient beings?', and after saying this, he didn't go back to the underground world." ”

"Interesting. Cen Duxiao couldn't help laughing, "Is he saying that he himself can't break through the red dust, or is he satirizing the gods in the sky?"

If it is to satirize the inaction of the gods in the sky, this person is quite bold, and he is really not afraid of death, so he should not go up to the tribulation to say this, and he almost pointed to the Emperor of Heaven and said that he was not worthy of being the supreme of the heavenly realm.

Tinghe continued: "Just because of this ambiguous sentence, I annoyed Di Jun, and decided that he didn't respect the heavenly realm, and he wanted to be difficult, but then he didn't know why. In the Nether, he had an extra seed of licowood in his body, and he returned to the world unharmed. The Seeds of the Sweet Wood contain the remnants of the Divine Consciousness of the Earth, and since then, their family has guarded the Seeds for generations to wait for the resurrection of the Earth. ”

After talking for a long time, Tinghe finally got to the point: "I was the god who saved Jiang Suqing back then and took away the memories of the sweet wood seeds in her mind." ”

Cen Duxiao thought about seeing Su Qing at first, she didn't remember many things, including the whereabouts of the sweet wood seeds, Feng Yizhi said that she was controlled by God, she frowned slightly, and suddenly became a little more vigilant to Tinghe, and said, "You hurt Su Qing and was imprisoned by Hengshan for twenty years?"

Tinghe seemed a little surprised: "She's imprisoned? ”

Cen Duxiao saw that her reaction was not like pretending, she was a god of fire, there was no need to harm the little girl who was only a teenager at the time.

"I met her in Zixiao Sect, she was kept in a cage as a slave, and I saw that her eyes were different from ordinary people, and she could see things that ordinary people couldn't see, so I was a little more curious. "Listen to the lotus," and I discovered the secret in her long-dusted memory. ”