It's a desperate ordeal, but the ordeal isn't over yet. Chen Xiaoyi's body has completely lost consciousness, but his consciousness has not yet been extinguished. His soul rises and falls in the sea of consciousness. Countless fragments of memory surrounded his soul, and in an instant, these memory fragments became active, turning into monstrous waves and submerging them.

What kind of test is this?

Countless memories swept through my heart, and I instantly felt the taste of the five-flavor miscellaneous bottle. The ups and downs of his memory, as if with incomparably magical power, made his soul extremely unstable, exuding bursts of strange fluctuations. It seems to be sad and happy, angry and quiet, and all kinds of flavors come to my heart.

It turns out that there are so many emotions in a person's memories. are disturbed just for love, inextricably linked but clueless, this is Chen Xiaoyi's state of mind at the moment. His soul is like a fish, plunged into the boundless ocean of memory. In this vast and boundless ocean, there are many things he has long forgotten about the past.

When he came into contact with these memory fragments, it was as if he saw himself yesterday, and once again felt the joys, sorrows, and sorrows brought to him by the events of that day. One by one, Chen Xiaoyi himself can't remember how many memory fragments he has checked, countless memories are in front of him, this seems to be one reincarnation after another.

Continued, he shuttled through the sea of memories wantonly, aimlessly. There is no time and space here, it is a completely free space. He lingered in the memories, and even, some of the memories made him reluctant to leave for a long time. His heart also changed from the initial surprise to the incomparably calm.

Suddenly, my heart ached. He saw a man, tall and thin, but much taller than an ordinary child, and walked majestically, like a general. That's right, it's the Acropolis. The Acropolis strode from the door, and as soon as he entered the door, he showed an extremely bright smile to Chen Xiaoyi in the corner.

Immediately afterward, I don't know where he found a big white steamed bun. The smile on his face suddenly softened a lot, and he walked towards Chen Xiaoyi step by step. At this time, Chen Xiaoyi, who was hiding in the corner, suddenly sat up straight, and only the white and round steamed bun was left in his eyes.

When Acropolis came to the corner, he stretched out his left hand and touched Chen Xiaoyi's forehead, and said, "Call brother!", "Brother!", Chen Xiaoyi shouted, but his eyes never left the steamed bun. Wei Cheng suddenly showed a helpless wry smile, and stuffed the steamed bun into Chen Xiaoyi's hand, but said again: "You stinky boy, do you call it steamed bun or call me, can you look at me next time, look at me and call me 'brother', I don't have a sense of accomplishment every time you do this." ”

The picture freezes in a moment, and at this moment, as a bystander, he sees something that he had not noticed before. Acropolis's face was covered with water stains, and droplets soaked his hair and slowly slid down it. A red thread creeps out from the roots of the hair on the forehead and extends to the center of the eyebrows. At first glance, it looks like a blood-colored lightning bolt.

As if sensing something, Acropolis stretched out his right hand and gently wiped it on his forehead. Suddenly, the blood-colored lightning vanished. But the palm of his hand was stained red. The Acropolis snorted softly, and then went to the corner and lay down quietly. He tossed his greasy hair a few times with his hands, covering his entire face, and then closed his eyes, as if asleep.

Chen Xiaoyi stared blankly at the corner, the figure lying down, and the little beggar munching on white steamed buns beside him. At this moment, Chen Xiaoyi actually had a picture in his heart. In the painting, a huge mountain range that is unattainable and stretches for hundreds of miles, and water gushes out of the mountain range, turning into a long river that winds eastward. And on the riverside, there is a small town with a radius of more than ten miles, and the residents of the town live a quiet and peaceful life.

Over the years, Chen Xiaoyi has learned a lot of knowledge on Xianfeng. He knew that the place where people lived was divided into two continents, east and west. And the eastern continent where he is located is also called Dongtu. Due to different cultures, the land of the eastern soil is divided into four major parts, namely: Zhongzhou, Xichuan, Southern Wilderness and Northern Plains.

The Middle Continent, where Chen Xiaoyi is located, is also known as "Shenzhou" and is connected to three other lands. Dagu Mountain can also be regarded as a junction place, and on the other side of the mountain is the land of the Southern Barbarians, which is a more barren and barbaric place. In that land, there lived the fierce and fierce Jiuli people, who had irreconcilable contradictions with the people of the land of Shenzhou.

Shenzhou is the richest place in the entire Eastern Earth Continent, and the Southern Barbarians often invade. Fortunately, the natural barrier of Dagushan resisted the barbarian army, so that the interior of Shenzhou could be peaceful all the year round, and even a place like Guxian Town, which was only dozens of miles away from the Southern Wilderness, had not been impacted.

Over the years, the Acropolis has loved him very much and silently endured many pains. Chen Xiaoyi stared at the Acropolis lying in the corner, and secretly swore in his heart that when they met again, they must call him "brother" seriously. As soon as he thought of this, Chen Xiaoyi's heart suddenly swelled with infinite expectations.

I hope the time to meet is not far away!

Soon, Chen Xiaoyi adjusted his mentality again. What is the current test? He had already turned over his memory, but he didn't know what the meaning of the fairy tea tree was. In such a situation, it is only possible to find out if you continue. Chen Xiaoyi calmed down and continued to swim in this sea of memory.

I don't know how vast this ocean of memories is, as if it is boundless, and even more so bottomless. The further down you go, the closer you get to the beginning of your life. Childhood memories are full of innocence and innocence. Chen Xiaoyi feels the most authentic self, and this is a journey back to the roots.

Gradually, he saw himself a little longer ago. As the old saying goes, three years old is big, and seven years old is old. But Chen Xiaoyi's memory started at the age of ten, and he couldn't remember anything before the age of ten. When he suddenly thought of this, he began to deliberately search for memories before the age of eight.

Chen Xiaoyi kept diving, and countless memory fragments were ignored by him. The further he went, the more he felt an inexplicable resistance from his spirit, as if an invisible force was blocking his progress. At the same time, his spirit was also under strong pressure. In the depths of this sea of memory, there seems to be a wild beast lurking.

An invisible force enveloped him from all sides, as if it were about to crush him to pieces. The deeper we went, the fragments of memory became more fragmented. At this moment, Chen Xiaoyi's heart suddenly jumped. Could it be that this is the test from the fairy tea tree?