Chapter 122: Yin and Yang Cut Dawn!

Yan Yuan's memory is actually not very reliable.

He has a lot of vague memories, the most typical is all his memories in this life, about "Yan Yuan", Yan Yuan doesn't know anything about it! And similar to the memory of "Dragon Slaughter's son-in-law Yan Yuan", Yan Yuan can't recall it anyway, there is another memory, that is, the memory of his previous life before his death.

Yan Yuan could be sure that the life he was called Yan Lianshan must have died in the end, because from the current situation, the recovery that he had made would only happen if the plan to behead the three corpses was successful, and the premise of the success of that plan was his own death. But he didn't have any memories of it, and no matter how much he recalled, he couldn't remember what happened before he died. Yan Yuan originally planned to confirm it from Liu Qingruo, but when he really met his old acquaintance, he found that the other party had changed - Mr. Yixian had a partner and became the senior of Quan Wulin. In the midst of simple temptation, Yan Yuan felt a faint hostility from his former friend, so he did not open his mouth to confirm to him what had happened before he died.

But Yan Yuan also had some idea of what had happened: it was nothing more than an accident that happened to him, so that he died unexpectedly, causing him to have to start beheading three corpses in a hurry, which would eventually lead to this embarrassing situation!

Yan Yuan didn't know the reason for the incident, but he knew that the current situation was completely different from his original prediction - the final result of his earliest plan to behead three corpses should be a complete self, a fully resurrected or even closer self. And now? He is only one of the three corpses, and the other two-thirds of himself is missing, and his memory is even more vague, and his strength is far inferior to his previous life. No matter how you look at it, you can't be considered a complete body that has been successfully resurrected, at most it can only be regarded as a half-finished product!

Therefore, he will embark on the road, in Yan Yuan's opinion, there are only two ways to solve the dilemma he is facing. One is to find the other two-thirds of yourself, if the three corpses are not awakened, find a way to make them awaken, if they do, merge with them and resurrect yourself completely! The other way is to find the memory you have lost: the memory of your death. Yan Yuan didn't know what it would be in this memory, but no matter what it was, it must be a very crucial thing!

He must figure it out, so he must go to the capital.

"But until then, it's not a bad thing to mix with the big events now." Yan Yuan shrugged his shoulders and grinned, "To be honest, I just woke up from the coffin, and I haven't met a decent opponent except for the monster I just met when I just opened my eyes. This kind of thing is just the right thing to warm up my hands and rehabilitate. โ€

"I'm relieved that you're so confident, I hope that Yan Liangshan, a stranger who was as famous as Mr. Yixian back then, can live up to his name." Lige pursed his lips, he didn't complain about Yan Yuan's words, he just stretched out his hand and pointed in other directions, and said lightly: "Then I'm leaving!" โ€

"Oh!" Yan Yuan nodded, then looked at the back of this ordinary person, smacked his lips in some surprise, and muttered to himself: "Why do I feel that this guy knows everything?" This kid ......"

No one knows what to do with the song

How much does he know about Yan Yuanhe and "Yan Yuan", just like no one knows what kind of overall situation he has laid out for Heavenly Demon Pond and Hou Long. This ordinary person, who has always been mysterious, has been thinking about the complex layout that ordinary people can't understand, even the "Yan Yuan" who understood the song can't keep up with this guy's train of thought at any time, let alone Yan Yuan, who has just met the song now.

"But it doesn't matter, at least for now he's on my side." Yan Yuan shrugged, "The stronger the ally, the more beneficial it is for me!" Well, it's time to work. โ€

After saying that, he stepped lightly, turned into a shadow, and quietly went deep into the village. Yan Yuan had wanted to find out where the warehouses and dungeons he had said were located, but after a few turns of the shadow he had turned into, Yan Yuan gave up on the idea because he finally realized the fact that he was completely circling around the same building.

Yan Yuan took advantage of the fact that no one found out about this matter, stopped his action of "finding a way" in time, and decided to uphold what he had encountered as always, since he was so destined to circle around the house in front of him so much, let's start with this house!

In the next moment, Yan Yuan left the shadows, showed his figure, and smashed his fist on the wall of this house!

"Boom-"

With a loud popping sound, the wall in front of Yan Yuan shattered, revealing several female monks in the house with stunned faces. Yan Yuan smiled at them who were still confused, and said very politely: "A few young ladies, can you please leave here and invite your leader, boss, or something like that?" โ€

Several female monks didn't seem to react to what was happening now, they looked at each other with wide eyes, and then at Yan Yuan, who was standing in front of them, easily shattering a wall, and only after a long time did they scream in unison, turned around and ran away in the opposite direction of Yan Yuan!

Yan Yuan, on the other hand, just stood quietly in place, looking at their backs when they ran away with great interest, without the slightest intention of catching up with them, but began to stretch his waist, pull his arms and thighs, and do the warm-up movements that have long been useless, but have long been habitual.

His strength is far inferior to his heyday in his previous life, Yan Yuan can clearly feel that his body is completely different from his previous body - the dark element affinity is far better than the light element affinity, the yin and yang instruments even seem a little unbalanced, the balance between the swords is also weird, the swordsmanship is far inferior to the previous life in terms of proficiency and fluency, and the sword technique is ...... The sword skills are terrifyingly good, whether it is proficiency or talent, it is even stronger than the sword master in his previous life!

All in all, this body is now a weakened version of Yan Liangshan that is too biased. Once upon a time, Yan Yuan, who called himself Yan Lianshan, was also an all-round player, with smooth switching of light and dark spells, poetry, swords, swords, and swords, but unlike Mr. Yatsen, who has the potential to be the best in every field, Yan Lianshan, a stranger, is hindered by talent, whether it is light and dark spells or swords, he can't do the real apex! But the irony is that the two talents of this partial body are much better than the original self!

This dark elemental affinity, this sword talent, even if it is placed in Yan Yuan's previous life, that is, it is there

There is no one else in the future high-martial arts world! These are two talents that make Yan Yuan envious of himself!

Yan Yuan looked at his hand and said regretfully: "If I had this kind of talent back then, many things would not have come to the point of later." โ€

But he didn't be sentimental for long, because soon, the few female cultivators he had specially let go brought their rescuers!

"Who are you?"

Yan Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the man and woman who came in front of him, the male one looked gloomy and was not a good person at first glance, while the female one looked extremely charming, which was a rare typical witch image in the plain female Dao, but these two were not the "culprits" that Yan Yuan had learned from Lu Xiaoshu before, and naturally they were not the real masterminds behind the scenes, Hou Long and Leng Nuan. Looking at the aura on their bodies, they don't look like some powerful characters, at most they are two ground level levels.

"Ugh." Yan Yuan didn't answer their questions, just sighed leisurely, and then said angrily: "Can't you guys shoot some powerful characters?" Aren't you going to die if you two come here? โ€

"Huh?!"

Yan Yuan didn't wait for the two people to shout out the words of impotence and rage, only to see him step under his feet, and the whole person turned into a shadow that was difficult to catch, and he came to the two of them in an instant, and pulled out the waist knife on his waist and slashed twice in a row extremely quickly!

"Poofโ€”"

The two fell instantly, blood splattering out.

And Yan Yuan finished all this, yawned boredly, pulled Xin Tinghou back into his waist, and then snapped his fingers at the corpses of the two of them. Then, a huge shadow arm condensed beside him, the movements of this right arm were exactly the same as those made by Yan Yuan's right arm, and changed with Yan Yuan's movements, the only difference between these two right arms was that Yan Yuan's right arm was just the length of an ordinary person, while the shadow right arm was all over the world!

Yan Yuan smashed his fist on the ground.

"Boomโ€”"

Shadow's punch also slammed into the ground, smashing on top of the two corpses, and in an instant it was hammered to nothing along with the two of them and the poor house! In an instant, the ground where the entire village was located shook, and the violent earthquake told everyone in the village that there was an uninvited guest here!

He's strong!

Yan Yuan, who was standing at the center of the earthquake, grinned, the purple micro gem in his arms had already lit up, and the demon sword and wine sword turned into a real weapon with Yan Yuan's thoughts, and a large shadow condensed into wings behind him, and one by one the feathers of light dotted on the shadow wings, making him look like a dream.

The talent of his body is indeed a bit biased, but that doesn't mean that he needs to abandon the light loss technique and sword technique, after all, he has played these two things well enough in his previous life.

"Come on, I want to see how far Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon has come in this little village."

Yan Yuan said with a smile, and at the same time raised the demon knife in his left hand high, the deep shadow condensed on the blade, and at the same time covered his right arm, and in an instant, half of his body had turned into a shadow.

Next, swing the knife.

"Creation Zhong Shenxiu, Yin and Yang cut the dawn."