Wu Suyou opened his eyes suddenly, his strength recovered little by little, and the memory in his mind gradually became clear.

The palace of Huihong in his dream reappeared in front of his eyes again.

A white-haired old man holds a picture scroll, a stroke of ink stains to create mountains and rivers, and a hook to look across the world.

Thousands of machines paint, painting thousands of machines.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are painted, and thousands of opportunities in the world are exhausted.

This is the thousand-machine painting that I know, and the old man holding the scroll is none other than him.

It's his master.

Tian Yong Palace, Tian Yong Envoy.

Two new memories surfaced in his mind, and he was a disciple of the Tian Yong Palace's Tian Yong Envoy.

Thousands of machine paintings are the natal magic weapon of their master.

Each generation of Tian Yong Palace's Tian Yong envoys will not pass on the thousands of machine paintings in their hands to the next Tian Yong envoy.

Thousand machine paintings have never been the treasure of demon cultivation, they have always been the stuff of their Tianyun Palace.

Without...

If it weren't for the fact that his master was killed by that demon, the Thousand Machine Painting would not have become a demon cultivator.

It will not be trained into the soul to become a magic weapon for demon cultivation.

That devil, as well as the one named Yin Yue'er, he won't let go of any of them.

She didn't recover much of the rest of her memories, and maybe he would remember again when he encountered something that meant something to him again.

……

"Ahem, you mean a thousand machine paintings?"

I don't like to clasp my fingers, and with a blood-colored face, it looks like the whole person has regained some vitality.

"That's right, Wu Suyou faced a disciple named Luo Gu in today's last competition, and he was holding a thousand machine paintings in his hand."

"Hmm... After all, they are all things from Tianyong Palace, so it's no wonder that Tianhuan Mirror doesn't react to it, by the way, there are other things that are abnormal. ”

"There is no abnormality, but this time there is a disciple who stands out in addition to Wu Suyou, and the disciple has always felt that he is weird, and I don't know where it is strange?"

I don't like to open my eyes: "How strange?" ”

"He has no depth of attack, as long as it is his ring, it will be splashed with blood, but it will not hurt the opponent's life and foundation."

Chaoyang Zhenjun's voice paused: "I wouldn't feel strange if it was just like this, it's just that when the disciple first came to the stage, Huan Tianjing had a reaction, but it was only for a moment, and then it disappeared." ”

"I thought that this Huantian Mirror was the ancestor's magic weapon after all, and only the ancestor knew best, so I wanted to come over and ask the ancestor if it was a mistake of the Huantian Mirror or something strange about this person."

"Nowadays, among the righteous path, there are not a few people who take the road of killing, and Huantian Mirror will indeed show people who have killed too many evils on their bodies."

I don't like to analyze in a deep voice, but I faintly feel that there are some problems in my heart.

"What kind of cultivation is he?"

I didn't like to be cautious in my heart, so I thought about it and asked about this person.

"Back to the ancestor's words, this disciple's cultivation is not low among Qi cultivation cultivators, but the cultivation of the tenth level of Qi cultivation."

I didn't like to hear him, so I waited for the cultivation to praise without hesitation.

"Ten layers of Qi training, then standing in the ring until today is also a talent."

There are a total of twelve layers in the Qi training period, so his strength is not low, and it can even be said that it is already very strong.

You know, after all, there aren't many geniuses like Wu Suyou.

Not everyone has the green dragon bloodline and the heavenly spirit body on their bodies.

"By the way, what's the name of this disciple?" He asked.

"His name is Wang Yizheng, but it seems that he has changed his name recently."

"Oh, change your name yourself? That sounds like a novelty. "I don't like to be hooked up with some interest.

"What did he change?" He asked.

As soon as the disliked words fell, Chaoyang Zhenjun's eyes moved, obviously a little hesitant, and after a closer look, he looked like he didn't dare to say it.

"Why can't you tell me?"

I don't like to look at his appearance and can't help laughing, this Chaoyang is obviously already in the realm of Yuanying Great Perfection, how can he still be as submissive in front of him as he was when he was a child.

Looks like he hasn't grown up, kid.

In anticipation of disliking his eyes, Chaoyang Zhenjun swallowed his saliva.

"Ancestor is not a disciple who doesn't talk about it, it's just this name..."

"Just?"

I don't like to frown slightly, it's hard to make a name cause an uproar.

"It's just that the name still has some connection to you."

"I'm curious about this, what is the name of a disciple in the Qi cultivation period to have a relationship with me?"

I don't like to hear Chaoyang Zhenjun say this, and I have lost interest in meditation.

"He named himself Masaichi Wangmen."

Shoichi Wangmen?

I don't like the expression is a little frozen, this person sounds a little familiar and a little unfamiliar, who is it?

It took her a long time to remember who the previous owner of the name was.

In fact, this name should not be unfamiliar, after all, they are all old acquaintances of the year.

I don't think I like it back then, not long after she advanced to the stage of incarnation, this previous monk had an intersection with her.

I remember that at that time, this man came down from the sky, found himself and said that he wanted to compete and compete with each other.

I don't like it when I was young, I was the young master of the Gu family, and I had a lot of blood on my hands, and I couldn't remember how many enemies I had for a while.

She only thought that this person had some grievances with back then, and now that he had turned into a god, he couldn't wait in the fairy world, so he came down to fight with herself.

I don't like to be indifferent, and I have no interest in these fights and killings.

Yes, the attitude of those grievances and grievances back then is also that if someone seeks revenge on themselves, then come to find themselves. If she wants to fight herself, she will compete with him.

So when faced with the challenge of Wang Men Zhengyi, he did not refuse if he was not happy.

As a result, as a god transformation stage but left in the immortal cultivation world, he started a competition with a cultivator in the refining period who was bigger than himself and a big realm.

Before the start of this competition, everyone undoubtedly felt that they were not happy to lose, and the result of the unexpected thing was beyond everyone's expectations.

That competition can be described as earth-shattering, and I don't like to use the transformation of divine cultivation to defeat a powerful monk who has cultivated in the refining period.

even abandoned his body and fled in embarrassment, which could be called a strange story in the immortal cultivation world at that time.

At that time, I didn't like to have a big impression of Wang Men Zhengyi, but I tried a game with him inexplicably, and then I started a little big and beat his body.

"Wang Men Zhengyi, is it the one back then?"

Chaoyang Zhenjun nodded: "That's right, it's exactly the same as the name of the refining period cultivator who challenged you back then." ”

I don't like a faint smile on my lips: "It's not a big problem to have a name." It's also possible that when you were young, you saw a powerful name in a book and thought it was awesome and interesting, so you changed it to play at will. ”

When Chaoyang Zhenjun heard her say this, he couldn't help but remind: "But don't forget, Ancestor, he had a deep hatred for you back then, and even put down cruel words to break you into pieces." ”

"I'm afraid in case..."

"Are you afraid that if he takes away the body of a disciple and wants to disadvantage me?"