Chapter 340: Repeating Over and Over Again, Unwilling to Forget (Fourth Watch)

The Undertakers, a strange race.

Their cultivation is to bury themselves in the soil and sleep all the time, and it is possible to sleep for several epochs.

Undertakers have a long lifespan, even the lowest level of burial, cultivation is low, and they can live for several epochs by burying their own bodies, which is extremely terrifying, and the longer they are buried, the stronger they become.

The birth of the dead body of the undertaker and the Beidou is different, their existence has a lot to do with the land of all things, and there is a special law, so there are various reasons for the burial, if you want to become a funeral, generally speaking, that person must be extremely powerful in front of him, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve it after death.

in a perfect world.

The existence of the undertaker has been a secret throughout ancient history, and it is possible that not a single one can be seen in several eras.

They seldom move, or they don't move at all, and they sleep in the earth all the time.

There was once an immortal king who entered the burial domain from a foreign land, he didn't know the burial man, dug all the way, dug out the burial king, and the great war broke out, and finally it was the appearance of many immortal kings that subsided.

It was also at that time that the Exotic Land realized that the existence of the Burial Domain was extremely terrifying.

The burial master, legend has it that he was the first burial man.

He was so ancient that he was called the Burial Master by the undertaker.

The ancient creature sealed by this crockpot is the burial master?!

Yes!

Dao Tianjun understood, didn't the burial master just sleep in a crockpot and bury him in the depths of the burial domain.

Even the mourners did not know about the existence of the burial master, and only the most ancient burial kings would know about his existence.

This crockpot is the burial owner crockpot from the past.

In the chaotic ancient era of the past, darkness broke out, and the burial master died, and the object of the experiment of "those people" in the mouth of the little ant was actually the dead burial master, and they didn't know where to get the body of the burial master and brought him alive.

Was the experiment considered a success? Or did it fail?

Dao Tianjun didn't know.

At this moment, the tremor in Dao Tianjun's heart deepened.

The Burial Master came to life, sealed in this area, and the words he spoke were memories of his life, and someone mentioned himself to him.

"Do you remember who mentioned me to you?"

Dao Tianjun spoke again.

"A young creature, she is very special, but she is going to die, and before she dies, she repeats a person's name over and over again, and I pity her and preach her and my word."

The ancient creatures in the jar were talking, their voices were slow and slow, reminiscing, recalling the ancient years.

"But my word will make her forget this life, forget everything, and she will not ......

At last...... She still chose my way, and she wanted to see the person she had been talking about, and she would see him after she died.

She came back to life and passed on my word...... Came to life.

With an alternative rebirth, she still remembers the memory, which amazes me, but her special does not allow her to have memories, and time is depriving her of memories and memories.

She was chanting that name, that person, all the time, and she didn't want to forget......

Over and over again.

I've heard so much...... Too much...... Too much. ”

When the ancient creatures in the crockpot speak.

I don't know when tears slipped down on Dao Tianjun's face, and the tears couldn't be stopped at all.

The heart that had been silent for eternity was trembling, and the body was trembling.

"Little Dream is her name." The sound of creatures in the crockpot sounded again.

Hearing the words of the crockpot creatures.

Dao Tianjun's mind buzzed, as if it was about to explode.

It's a little dream.

She is still alive, living in the past years.

She survived in those years, and the rules of the years want to erase the memory of Xiaomeng, and she is afraid of forgetting, and she is afraid of forgetting when she mentions it over and over again.

In that lonely and helpless world.

Xiaomeng kept saying his name.

Dao Tianjun's heart trembled, he didn't know how to speak.

He could think of the bitterness of Xiaomeng at that time.

The world is lonely, she has no relatives to accompany her, and there is no one to protect her, and the green silk is flying in the past years, with tears on her face.

She survived, but the power of time was robbing her of her memory, and it was painful to have the memory of the past and not to have the memory of the future.

"What happened to her?" Dao Tianjun said in a deep voice.

"She didn't remember you anymore, and finally forgot about you, and time completely robbed her of her memory."

The burial master is in speech.

The young woman, she had been chanting that name, remembering every moment, treating it as a treasure, so she carved a jade figurine and sealed the memory.

But there is no way to do it.

The forces of time do not allow such a thing to exist.

The jade stone was finally carved, but the painting and the person on it were very blurred.

The woman regarded it as a treasure and hung it around her neck.

Every day and every night, I remind myself that memories must exist, but the funeral master sees that every time the years pass, that kind of power has been pushing, and the woman's memory cannot be erased at once, and it is also being consumed bit by bit.

Era after era, women are suffering, fighting against the entire heaven and earth, the power of time, the power of cause and effect.

Her vitality is very tenacious, even if her vitality is exhausted, she survives every time she dies.

Vaguely, she murmured at the end.

"Master, Dao Tianjun."

These two nouns are her only memory.

What kind of despair it was, a heart-wrenching lament, I remember but I can't remember.

In the end, she completely lost her memory, but every time she looked at the jade hanging around her neck, tears would involuntarily slide down.

"Why do I cry?"

Again and again, women are puzzled, and they don't understand again and again.

Every time she would hold the jade and fall into silence and loss, she didn't seem to understand why she cried, it was the memory of the body, not the memory of the person.

From beginning to end, she never forget.

Even if a person loses her memory, her instinct still remembers.

“…… In the end, she wore a jade pendant and rarely spoke. ”

The funeral master was telling the story, and it seemed that no one had spoken for many years, and he said a lot.

Dao Tianjun trembled.

Xiaomeng became a funeral, but is she alive?

In his heart, Dao Tianjun had extravagant hopes, however, Dao Tianjun understood that Xiaomeng may not have lived to the world, otherwise she would have found herself in the world.

Thinking of this situation, Dao Tianjun was depressed in his heart.

"Do you know she's survived?"

Dao Tianjun spoke with difficulty.

After saying that, he stared closely, because he was afraid, not wanting to hear the worst case scenario.

"She is the most amazing and brilliant undertaker I have ever seen, with strong willpower, and she has walked a long, long way on the road." The Burial Master whispered.

"There are only a few creatures who can compare with her.

A little doll in the Emperor's Fall era, known as the butcher, and a creature who split his own body and turned his body into a number of immortal elixirs, this creature is called a seller of fake medicines,

And she raised a group of real phoenixes, like raising poultry, raised in front of the house, and was called a chicken raiser.

They're all strong, even if it's me, I have to take it seriously.

But the darkness ......

She's dead.

I started the Undertaker's Burial Domain, she was the most amazing and beautiful undertaker, I could have continued to sleep, but her death, I was awakened, I participated in it, and died in the turmoil. ”

The burial master spoke slowly, as if he was telling and reminiscing about himself.

The appearance of Dao Tianjun made him have a lot of memories.

On the other side.

Dao Tianjun's liver and intestines were broken, and Xiaomeng died in that darkness.

She didn't survive......

"Ah!!h Dao Tianjun yelled, he had been suppressing.

The entire world of corpses was trembling and boiling, and the corpse water was surging because of this roar.

Thundered.

The sea of corpses boiled, and the whole world roared, as if it was about to shatter.

It's just that soon a dense array of mysterious symbols appeared, suppressing this sound wave, which was the seal that suppressed the burial master, and also suppressed all mana.

If it was in the outside world, the Soul Realm Immortal City would all sink.

Dao Tianjun stopped howling, his pupils became firm, and finally turned calm.

Little Dream is dead.

But so what.

"Wait for me, wait for me to go back to those years, and I'll bring you back."

Dao Tianjun's Dao heart became more firm at this moment, his eyes flickered, his voice sounded, there were mysterious fluctuations in heaven and earth, and he swore a blood oath.

No matter how long it takes, Dao Tianjun will look for it.

Someday.

He will set foot on the river of time, even if it is to interfere with an entire era, and therefore destroy the entire ancient history, he will go.

The burial master spoke up again, reminding Dao Tianjun, "She survived by special luck, but because of this, she can't have contact with the long river of time, otherwise she will die inside, so she can't set foot in the years, if you don't break through the fairy road, don't act rashly." ”

Hear the words.

Dao Tianjun bowed deeply.

"I'll remember." He was very grateful to the burial master, whether it was for letting Xiaomeng survive or something else.

"Are you trapped here?"

Dao Tianjun spoke.

His eyes noticed the chain, which was a seal of suppression, not the will of the burial master.

The crockpot is shaking.

The Undertaker spoke up, "Thank you for your kindness, I was sealed, but that person didn't expect me to come back to life and give birth to memories of my past life, which is a good thing for me...... I will be reborn and return in the near future. ”

The mysterious being who was experimenting was powerful, but the Underservant was just as terrifying.

He lived out the memories of his previous life and returned in an alternative way.

Maybe he was too powerful in his previous life, or maybe he didn't come back to life completely dead.

"I sensed the breath in your body, you didn't come here for me, did you?" The burial master saw the purpose of Dao Tianjun's visit.

Dao Tianjun nodded.

"I'm here to break through my own shackles with the help of this region."

"Although these corpse waters are supreme yin and evil things, they are full of evil qi and yin things, but if you use them properly, they will be of great benefit to your cultivation." The funeral master said the key.

These corpse waters are not his own, they are the strongest people who were sealed in the clay pot with him back then, and the reason why the corpse water keeps coming out is because the burial master is rejecting these things.

If Dao Tianjun wanted to use it, he didn't mind it very much, on the contrary, he was so happy, so he explained the reason.

Seeing this, Dao Tianjun nodded.

In fact, he originally planned to leave, after all, the burial master was indirectly kind to him, and he didn't want to destroy the rebirth of the burial master.

Now that the burial master says so, he knows what to do.

There is no pretension at all.

Dao Tianjun began to cultivate.

The physical body exuded a hazy immortal radiance, and the heart calmed down.

The Crucible of Heaven and Earth!

The corpse water turned into a big dragon and became the purest immortal Dao evolution, which was absorbed by Dao Tianjun......

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