Chapter Four Hundred and Six: The Edge of Dreams

She is Tu Shan Yaya, but she is not the previous Tu Shan Yaya.

Li Zehua washed away part of her memories in the spring.

However, he was willing to be his own person, and directly reshaped her body, giving her an excellent starting point.

The nine-tailed fox is originally a genus of divine beasts, and Tu Shan Yaya, who has reached the level of a nine-tailed fox, is naturally also a top bloodline, but this was not the case when she was a child.

Every time there is an extra tail, the Tu Shan clan will naturally have a more refined bloodline, although Tu Shan Yaya is coercive for a lifetime, but she is only coercive in the world of the fox demon little red lady, with her background, if she becomes an immortal, how many natal powers can she conceive?

The Endless Ice Domain counts as one, the Eight Cold Hell (Mokpo Temo) counts as one, and then there is none.

There are no good memories of Hongyun's side in reshaping the body, but there is a good secret method in the Wahuang inheritance, which has ignited the spirit bead, but it is not bad to use it here. But the core "mediation and creation" Li Zehua will not.

Mediation of heaven and earth, creation out of nothing, death as life, Nuwa Niangniang relied on this supernatural power to create human beings. In private, countless immortals often say that this supernatural power is the first supernatural power in the world, which shows this power.

Li Zehua will not be able to replace it, and the jade ruyi of the innate spirit treasure is actually made by mediation and creation, so as to replace it. Then the embryo is transformed into the control of power, and the cycle of life and death is born from generation to generation.

As for Tu Shan Rongrong, after she calmed down, she also observed the second sister of the Lori template by herself, except for the difference in appearance, the rest of the part is the same as the sister in her impression. She didn't even have the distorted personality and memories in her imagination, as if she had just changed the appearance of a child.

"Do you think I've been brainwashed by him, or that I've been distorted by the Motherless Talisman?"

Tu Shan Yaya, who was licking the Moutai brand colorful stick, glanced at her lightly, and she could easily guess the thoughts of her sister's thousand-year-old Rongrong.

"Isn't it?" Tu Shan Rongrong asked rhetorically, "As far as I know this person, he will never let a time bomb like my sister move freely, unless you are already his person." ”

In fact, Tu Shan Rongrong's last sentence was literal, but because of something, Tu Shan Yaya suddenly blushed, but only for a moment, and then continued to say lightly, "He did delete my memory, but it was only about most of his memories, and the rest did not." And then the flesh and blood of my body seems to be shaped by a piece of his flesh and blood, which leads to a kind of natural admiration mixed in, probably this relationship. ”

Tu Shan Yaya said it very lightly, but it was more than that. The relationship between the two is the kind of relationship between the innate god descendant and the companion spirit beast when he is born, but there is no need to say more to her here, let her understand it a little, so as not to be suspicious of the ghost.

And the man is probably dealing with the last thing now.

……….

Tu Shan Honghong was dreaming, dreaming of that scene countless times.

The roar of the carriage, the cry of his countenance, and the night.

"I don't think about it, I don't want to....I really don't want to....!"

In the outside world, the violent demonic power even broke through the barrier of the underworld, and the orange-red demonic power made no one close within a radius of 10,000 meters, and it turned into a distorted Rasheng elephant.

"Little Taoist, I'm not... I don't want to ......"

"I really didn't....I thought about killing you!"

But the instinctive chest-breaking claw was a foregone conclusion, and countless chest-piercing blows surfaced in front of his eyes, and then fell into a dead loop.

The carriage that continued to gallop, and the crying of my sister.

At the same time, Li Zehua also enjoyed thousands of chest piercing blows.

Hooking up one's own spirituality with oneself, he has not signed any reincarnation continuation, and he did not have much strength in his previous life, and after reincarnation, there are very few spiritualities that belong to the ugly Taoist, almost nothing.

But Li Zehua was very glad that the nature of the Tushan clan's dedication caused the body of that ugly Taoist priest to be preserved intact until now, in the cave in the back mountain behind the giant tree of bitterness. And Tu Shan Honghong wore plain clothes every year on Qixi before his death, carried a basket of garlands, and spent a day here.

Until another teenager who had her through her chest appeared.

But this is all a side plot, and now it's back to the main story. followed by the connection with Tu Shan Honghong, and the countless moments of facing death can be regarded as stimulating his spirituality, and then integrating into himself.

Li Zehua is not afraid of polluting himself because of this, after all, he is originally a part of himself, and even if he pollutes a drop of ink, can he pollute a piece of the sea?

But the pain of so many times is really enough for him to bear, if it weren't for Tu Shan Meimei swearing that this would be absolutely no problem, with Li Zehua's character, he would never come back to suffer from this.

And in a trance, the pain of piercing the heart was reincarnated again, and this time a hand grabbed the palm that was about to pierce the chest.

"Little Taoist?!" Tu Shan Honghong shouted.

Yes, it's the ugly Taoist instead of Li Zehua himself, if he simply replaces it, he can even do it Tu Shan Meimei, but why bother to do these moths. What Li Zehua wants is to awaken the spirit of the ugly Taoist priest, and temporarily use him as the leader to talk to Tu Shan Honghong.

The eyes, which had not contained a trace of water, gradually glowed, and the face became rounded, as if a dead person had reappeared in this world.

Regarding the spirituality of the ugly Taoist priest and how Tu Shan Honghong can tell his romance, Li Zehua doesn't care, as long as the result doesn't go wrong, even if he temporarily relinquishes his dominant position, it doesn't matter.

Now as the subconscious, or the god of this dream, Li Zehua looked at the clumsy guy in front of him and pouted a little, the two people who were obviously separated by life and death met again after a thousand years, and the two people who were obviously in love at first sight returned to the moment before the mistake happened, and these two originally beautiful things were superimposed ..... stop!

Li Zehua would have been pushed down countless times, but would this guy only show a terrifying innocent smile?

Li Zehua waited for the passage of time until the last moment. The spirituality that belonged to the ugly Taoist priest was all integrated into himself and accepted all of him.

His memories, his thoughts, the beginning of him and the fox demon when he was a child, and the end of Tu Shanhonghong.

Li Zehua once said that he was not afraid of being polluted, because a drop of ink could not pollute the entire sea.

But he got one thing wrong, if you calculate it purely by the soul, the difference between the two is indeed like the sea and a drop of water, but purely in terms of personality or obsession, the proudest thing about the ugly Taoist is that it is not weaker than him.

It was a brief moment that made him feel like a century had passed, and when he came back to his senses, he found something that had stayed in his body.

Insulating Claws.

The last Five Elements Origin has finally arrived.