"Amazing!"

"It's not human. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Miracles!"

"It must have been a miracle. ”

"We should rub this score for posterity to see. ”

Several people shook their heads and said with some emotion, the daughter of the goulan did not speak, and her eyes never left the pictographic stone.

Although she didn't know why, she always had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

That stone is the one who plays against the heavens.

Bao Ya and Xiu Niang stood in front of the collapsed house in a daze, looking at the raging flames around them. Their faces were full of pain.

"Hurry up and put out the fire!"

"How can there be thunder fire. That's all we have!"

The embroidery girl's face was red, and she didn't care about showing her head, and roared in a shrill voice.

"Move fast!"

"You're dead!"

Seeing that Bao Ya was still standing there stunned, the embroidery girl shouted with some dissatisfaction.

"It's coming!"

"It's coming!"

Bao Ya ran quickly, but he always subconsciously looked at the place where Situ Xing disappeared, as if something was missing. In the end, it can only turn into a sigh of loss.

The non-commissioned officers standing on the periphery also began to rescue the wounded under the leadership of the officers, and everything seemed so natural to them.

The captain who wanted to assassinate Situ shook his head a few times, and looked at the crossbow in surprise with the bowstring in his hand. He didn't know why he was fighting.

"The third child!"

"Don't be in a daze, hurry up and save people!"

Hearing someone shouting, he agreed without any hesitation, and after putting away the arrow crossbow, he took a few feet in one step.

Situ Lang, who was locked in a prison, covered with scars all over his body, and his face was a little dull, his eyes couldn't help but stagnate, and he looked at the surrounding environment a little blankly.

I don't know why I'm behind bars?

"Let me out, I'm the head of the Situ family. How bold you are to dare to imprison me!"

Situ Lang looked at the chains on his hands and feet with some anger, and shouted loudly.

Liu Feng and the others, who were wearing black soap clothes, looked at Situ Lang with a little blankness and scars all over his body.

It was like a broken piece of a hangover, and they couldn't even remember why Situ Lang was guilty for a while.

Savage Lands

A stockade made of wood and stones sits across the mountain.

Hundreds of barbarians wearing animal skins and stout bodies are working hard to build Taoist temples under the drive of Taoist priests.

The white-haired Blue Lotus Daoist and the Great Elder sat cross-legged in the village hall. Around them, there were several young Taoist priests, or strong warriors.

A portrait made of animal skins hangs in the hall.

In the painting is a young scholar, with eyebrows, eyes, and demeanor that resemble Situ Xing.

"You mean, the fall of Yuqing Dao was all planned by this son?"

Looking at the calm expression on the animal skin, he couldn't say the chic Situ punishment, thinking of the disciples who died tragically, and the decline of the sect. The Great Elder's face was gloomy, his eyes were even colder, and there were endless flames burning brightly.

"Yes!"

The white-haired Blue Lotus Daoist nodded without any hesitation and said.

Although there is no evidence that it was he who attacked the blessed land. But Lao Dao has an indescribable intuition that this matter must be inseparable from Situ Punishment. ”

The Great Elder's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and roared:

"Situ Punishment!"

"You destroy my sect, you won't take revenge, and you won't be a man!"

Burst!

Just as the Great Elder roared, the animal skin painting hanging in the center of the hall unexpectedly spontaneously combusted.

"What's going on?"

The eyes of the Great Elder and the Blue Lotus Dao people both showed surprise.

But their astonishment did not last long, because all memories of Situ's execution were forcibly erased from their minds.

It's like a pencil word that has been erased off by an eraser, leaving no trace.

"What happened just now!"

The Great Elder was the most powerful, so he was the first to recover. He looked at the somewhat stupid people who were standing stupidly, and at the empty hides hanging in the middle of the hall.

There was a blank look in his eyes, and he and Bi Rong seemed to be discussing someone just now. But when he wanted to remember, he didn't have any memory.

Zhibei County

Fu Juren, who was dressed in a green robe and white hair, was playing against his daughter Fu Qiangrose with joy.

What Situ did in Beijun has been reported back to Zhibei County, making him feel honored as a teacher.

It is worthy of Maxima, and it is worthy of the Xie family.

I didn't look at the wrong person.

was compassionate for the time back then, and he actually accepted such a Tianjiao.

It's enough for this life!

Thinking of this, Fu Juren's eyes were even more colorful, although Huang Wenfeng was better educated than himself and his realm was higher than himself, he had a sad son.

I don't want to make progress, and I linger in the place where I hook the fence all day long, and I am laughed at.

Even the name of his father, Huang Wenfeng, was damaged.

Where compared to himself, he gave birth to a well-behaved and sensible, good at chess, and was called a genius by the chess sage, and accepted a talented student who was destined to become a saint.

With these two people, he is destined to be famous in history.

Thinking of the smugness, Fu Juren's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of excitement.

Fu Qiangrose, who was dressed in red, had her eyes on the chessboard, and her slender fingers were gently clasping the cold and warm chess pieces.

Thinking of Situ Xing's handsome appearance, gentle conversation, and admirable knowledge, I couldn't help but be stupid.

At this moment, a blue light flashed.

Everything about Situ in their minds suddenly came to mind, and then burst and disappeared like a bubble.

The old man, dressed in coarse cloth and wearing a shabby scribe's scarf, stood on top of the golden eagle and sighed in disappointment.

On his open book, a small poem was recorded:

The golden monkey rose up with a thousand sticks, and Yuyu clarified thousands of miles.

However, when he tried to recall, he never remembered anything again. It was as if these two little poems were just written by him unintentionally.

Zhang Yujie, Shi Chongjian, Yang Shou, Jin Wansan, even in the deep palace, their whole bodies were purple and purple, like the Qiandi plate of the gods, and all their memories of Situ Xing were erased and deleted.

Yakuo Valley

The old man who was dressed in sackcloth, with snow-white hair, was tied casually by a wooden hairpin, and had a Danding birthmark on his forehead on his head, was concentrating on alchemy.

Because he is the reincarnation of an ancient artifact, his attainments in the Dan Dao are very high.

Even far surpassing the generations of valley masters, it is known as the existence that is most likely to surpass the medicine king Sun Simiao.

The lineage of the medicine king will definitely be carried forward in the hands of Yaoding.

Suddenly, a burst of white light flashed.

The memory in Yao Ding's mind disappeared suddenly, because his mood was affected, the fire control was not grasped well, and all the elixirs in the Dan furnace were burned to ashes.

Yao Ding looked at the black medicine residue in the Dan furnace with some shock. There was a flash of thought in his eyes, but no matter how he recalled, it seemed that there was no one named Situ in this time and space.

Not only them, but even the saints who live on the holy mountain, their memories have been tampered with.

White Deer Academy

Dressed in Confucian clothes, wearing a crown and hat, the fish mysteries with a clear face, the blood vessels on the back of his hands protruding one by one, and sitting in the hall with a gloomy face.

He didn't know what was going on though.

But he had a feeling that a memory in his heart had been forcibly erased by a powerhouse of great mana.

Fate looked at the world with some pride.

In front of him, whether it is an ordinary person, the prime minister's Qiandi Pan of mountains and rivers, or a high-ranking saint, they are all puppets manipulated by fate.

He can tamper with their memories and the trajectory of their lives at any time if he wants to.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

In the deep palace, above the holy mountain, there were a few faint sighs. There is also an unspeakable irritation. and the helplessness of being manipulated by fate.

。。。

In the endless void and endless darkness, there was a giant snake that was tens of thousands of miles long, and he coiled in a zigzag shape, like a huge Dao character.

Whether it is a star or a meteorite, as long as it blocks his path, it will be annihilated into dust.

If Situ Xing was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this giant snake was the son of the ancient era and the incarnation of the Great Dao, the Heavenly Snake.

Lao Ran, the first saint of the Middle Ages, watched his posture by chance, and realized the Great Dao.

The "Heavenly Snake Swallowing Breath Gong" practiced by Situ Xing is a town school exercise deduced by the leader of the ancient Great Sect according to the majesty of the Heavenly Snake, the greatness of the Heavenly Snake, and the Taoist rhyme on the Heavenly Snake.

The body was hundreds of zhang thick, and the tens of thousands of miles long celestial snake was sleeping, and the huge eyes like rocks hung down, covering his eyes like gold.

A magnificent continent appeared in his dream, with high mountains, rushing rivers, and exotic buildings.

and dark-skinned women in white veils, face scarves on their heads, and jugs on their heads.

A man with a thin body, a dark complexion, and cinnabar in the center of his forehead.

They are worshipping in the temple, and in the center of the temple is a tall statue of the deity.

The king was dressed in a crown and had a blue complexion, wore precious stones, holy threads, and thick garlands, and held conch, wheels, immortal battles, lotus flowers, divine bows, or swords on all four arms, and a huge lotus flower under his seat.

Vishnu.

It is the embodiment of the Celestial Serpent in this world.

Legend has it that Vishnu lay asleep on the body of the great serpent Ananta coiled like a bed, floating on the sea of space.

At the beginning of each cycle of the universe, Vishnu woke up and Brahma, born from a lotus flower growing out of his navel, began to create the world, and at the end of the eon, Shiva destroyed the world.

Vishnu repeatedly fell asleep and awakened, and the universe continued to circulate and renew.

Because he is the creator of this world and the main god, there are many temples.

This man and woman are the sons of God.

He is also a god who helps Vishnu govern the world. Under their management and care, this world born from the lotus flower is getting stronger and stronger, and there are more and more creatures inside.

Suddenly, a cyan light flashed, and the snake's memory was a little confused.

At this moment, the Heavenly Snake's eternal closed eyes unexpectedly moved slightly, as if they were about to wake up.

Mountains, rivers, and canyons collapsed like dominoes.

Men and women in exotic costumes looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Every time the serpent sleeps, it will be 4.32 billion years. It's a catastrophe, but it's not time yet, how can he wake up?

"Damn, who dares to provoke the Heavenly Serpent?"

"Damn!"

"Someone dared to disturb the serpent and disturb his sleep. ”

Feeling the anger in the heart of the celestial serpent, the two celestial gods in exotic costumes were also angry.

"Don't wake up, don't wake up!"

Feeling the tremor of the earth and the anger in the heart of the celestial serpent, the people dressed in foreign costumes knelt down outside the temple and prayed incessantly.

Pray that the serpent doesn't wake up!

Because the heavenly snake wakes up, it means that the catastrophe is coming, the world will be overthrown, and a new civilization will appear, and new creatures will be born.

And they, the creatures of the previous civilization, will be annihilated into dust. Or it can be turned into nourishment, nourishing the next reincarnation.

The eyes of the celestial snake slowly revealed a slit, and there was endless anger in the golden cold eyes.

Burst!

That glimmer of white light seemed to freeze, hanging in the endless void, and finally shattered like glass, turning into crumbs, and forever annihilated.

Sitting in the cyan sedan chair, with a smug fate on his face, his eyes couldn't help but stare at him.

His spell was interrupted. The indescribable surprise in his heart, and the most terrifying thing for him was that there was a very abrupt passage in his mind:

"He's my heir!"

"Don't hurt him!"

"Otherwise, even if I step on all the heavens, I will kill you!"

Fate sat there with a stiff face, like a puppet, feeling the powerful existence in the unknown void, his heart was filled with unknown fear, this was the first time he had seen a creature that had escaped fate since he was born.

After a while, his voice was a little dry, and he asked a little humbly:

"I am destiny, who are you? ”

"I am the origin of all things, I am the embodiment of the Great Dao. ”

"I am the Tao, don't hurt him, otherwise, I will definitely kill you!"

Because the distance was too far, the voice of the celestial snake was a little intermittent, but fate still understood what the celestial snake was trying to express.

That is, Situ Xing is the next generation of the Heavenly Snake, although the two have never met.

But there has long been an invisible causal connection, and it is precisely because of this connection that his spells will cross an unknown number of time and space and be applied to the sleeping celestial snake.

"Great presence!"

"Do as you ask!"

"Fate will no longer tease this man. But what if he is beheaded by someone else?"

Although fate could not see the body of the celestial snake, it still bowed respectfully.

The Celestial Snake did not answer immediately, and the communication between the two fell into embarrassment. Just when fate was worried in his heart and didn't know how to deal with himself, that great voice sounded in his heart again.

"That's because he wasn't lucky. Not enough to grow!"

"I am his protector!"

"If you immortal beings dare to make a move, even if you step through the heavens, I will definitely kill you!"

The words of the celestial snake seem to be said to fate, and it seems to be said to others.

But no matter what, fate was worried in his heart, and he no longer had the courage to make a move against Situ Xing. Because his protector is so powerful, so strong that he, as a destiny, also feels fear from the inside.

He had a gut feeling that if the Serpent wanted to, he would be able to kill him easily.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

As the words of fate landed, it seemed that the bubbles were bursting, and the memories flew back like points of light.

The light point of Situ Xing in the long river of fate brightened again.