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Yongdu. National Teacher's House.

Li Jun sat cross-legged on the couch, and not far from him lay Long Zhen, who was still in a coma.

Long Zhen's face was no different from that of ordinary people, not so much unconscious as sleeping.

On the other hand, it is not so easy. The sword eyebrows were furrowed, and the jade-carved face was covered with cold sweat, looking very painful.

His mind was in a state of chaos, and some familiar and unfamiliar fragments kept popping up like a wandering flower.

……

Where is this? He stared blankly at the red mist around him, and a gentle voice rang in his ears.

"What's your name?" The sound is gentle and clean.

Can the name of the god-king also tell you?

He pouted, "My name?" I'm so powerful, just call me king! ”

"Huh." The laughter is like a spring breeze, and it is very warm, "Okay, let's call you the king." ”

……

He stayed in the Phantom Orb, almost greedily observing the world, a world completely different from what he remembered.

"Hey, what's your name?"

The man's voice was long: "My name?" I didn't expect you to take the initiative to ask my name...... I don't want the name I used to have, so from now on call me to return to the river, to the East River. ”

"Where's the East River?"

"Hehe, Donghe is a very important place for me, and that is my hometown."

"Your skills are already on the first level in this plane, and there are places you can't go?"

The man's smile froze on his face, and he let out a long sigh: "I can't go, stay here to protect my wife and daughter." ”

……

On the hidden mountain, by the bamboo forest.

"How about discussing something, my lord?"

"What?"

The man stroked the bamboo leaves, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Your divinity has been divided, rather than being constantly consumed by this heaven and earth, why don't I help you plant it on others, okay?" ”

"Planted on someone else?"

"Yes, your divinity is divided into four parts, and I have collected them all, but the divinity cannot return to your body, and can only continue to weaken."

"That'...... Who do you want to give it to? ”

The man raised his head slightly, his eyes showing yearning: "Give your purity to this bamboo, get your divinity, and make it all a thing." ”

"Cut, a broken bamboo? What benefits does it give me? ”

"Someday, you won't have to ask for it......"

The man's robe waved, and a little silver light fell on a turquoise bamboo. Nourished by the silver light, the bamboo leaves stretched more and more straight, as if they were very happy.

……

The top of a bitterly cold mountain.

The man was finally no longer alone, and in front of him stood three young children in ragged clothes and scars.

"What's your name?"

"Ryujin."

"Lomboo."

"Long Yuan."

The man chuckled: "It turned out to be brothers." ”

Long Zhen's big round eyes were filled with longing: "Immortal, we climbed up according to your requirements, are you willing to accept us as disciples?" ”

Lomboo's stubborn little face turned awkwardly to the side, but his ears were pricked up to reveal his inner concern.

Long Yuan was a little shy, biting his fingers and staring down at his feet.

"Well, since you have promised, you must keep it, and from now on, you will be my disciples."

"Snort, what kind of vision, if you want to accept apprentices and a few handsome ones, you are actually looking for three little beggars?"

Long Zhen looked nervously left and right, and said in surprise: "Who is talking?" ”

The man touched the top of his head: "It's the king who speaks, he's my ......" paused slightly, "It's a 'friend'." ”

Friend......

The pain on Lijun's face gradually subsided, but I don't know if it was an illusion, but there was a faint bitterness that he didn't even notice himself.

……

An unknown temple. Flames burn the sky.

"What are you doing here?"

The corners of the man's mouth were flushed, and his elegant face showed a crazy color.

"Damn Destiny, can't I change it? I really can't change it? She's still a child, she doesn't know anything, she's innocent! ”

As the picture in his mind gradually became clearer, the muscles on Lijun's face twitched violently, as if he was experiencing great pain.

The man pinched the phantom bead hard, as if he wanted to destroy it and protect it, but he could only be in the phantom bead.

After a long time, he hung his arm weakly, and smiled desolately: "I still can't do it......"

"Let me come out, I can, lend me your body!"

The man's gaze at the phantom bead was very complicated, and he said quietly: "I didn't expect to do so many things, and in the end I will die for you, my lord, in the future, you and I will be clear, and there will be nothing to do with it......

"What nonsense are you talking about, let me out, you know I have the ability!"

The man didn't seem to hear his words, and said to himself: "I have given the clue to complete the bead's energy to Long Zhen, and I have also left a mark on him." Later, when you can think of him, you will be able to feel the imprint. ”

"Don't go, you'll die."

The man carefully and solemnly wiped the magic bead clean, and finally took it into his arms. It was pitch black in front of him, except for the roar of thunder mixed with the roar of a man.

"You are the King of the Gods, you must live, go back alive, return to your world-"

……

The picture came to an abrupt end. Sitting cross-legged, he opened his eyes.

Two lines of hot tears ran down his handsome face.

"Are you awake?"

Li Jun looked blankly at the sound and saw that the old spirit master of the dragon bell was sitting opposite him.

Lijun was in a trance, and he couldn't connect the shy and shy Longyuan in his memory with the person in front of him anyway.

"Do you remember everything?"

Li Jun nodded first, then shook his head, he pressed his hand to his chest, and his heart ached faintly.

"What happened? Why did I forget, why do I suddenly remember it now? He seemed to be talking to himself.

The ancient spirit master slowly got up and folded his hands: "Amitabha, the old man actually doesn't know the cause and effect. The eldest brother woke up once a few days ago and told the old man that you must break the miasma of your consciousness. ”

"Miasma?" Li Jun subconsciously repeated.

"Lao Wei guessed that it was probably when the master passed away, you were also greatly impacted, so you forgot part of the past."

"Immortal Death ......" Lijun repeated again, and the pain in his heart intensified.

The ancient spirit master glanced at him and asked softly, "Since your miasma has been broken, the old man has a reluctant request. Dare to ask the king, how did Lao Gu's master pass away? ”

How do I die......

Li Jun tried to recall the last picture he saw, but all that came to his mind was the overwhelming flames.

He was in charge of the five elements, and he should have been extremely close to the flames, but as long as he thought of that sea of fire, there was only deep jealousy and boundless sadness left in his heart.

Even, there is a slight fear......

This left him both confused and apprehensive.

"I don't know."

For a long time, Lijun muttered in a low voice.

The ancient spirit master frowned, but looking at his expression, it didn't seem like he was lying, and sighed: "It will probably take some time to remember it all, it doesn't matter, if he remembers something in the future, can you tell the old man?" ”

Li Jun looked at him blankly.

Gu Lingshi's voice was very soft: "The master is kind to the three old brothers, if his death is not a natural death, the three old men naturally can't be indifferent. ”

Lijun's lips moved, and he squeezed out a word: "Okay." ”

Gu Lingshi bowed slightly: "In addition, Yongdu is about to start a war, the king is a god, don't meddle rashly, if you don't dislike it, and recuperate here for a while, the girl Zuo you are looking for will definitely arrive soon." ”

“…… It's good. ”

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