Xiao Yu was silent for a long time, sighed, and put away the tears. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wood is already in the boat, and remorse and self-blame will not help.

Fortunately, with this tear, then he is sure that he will find her again from reincarnation in the future.

When I reign in the world, I will allow you to bloom with a hundred flowers.

Fang Cai's situation is actually extremely dangerous, the memory of the "previous life" is too huge, it is like the Yellow River bursting its banks, raging and mighty, trying to swallow everything and drown everything.

In the face of this flood of memory, all means pale in comparison.

After all, the soul is one, neither a seizure nor a parasitism, but a reintegration, and many means are useless. Fortunately, with the help of the smoke turned into three strange flowers, Xiao Yu finally survived, and then successfully sealed the memory.

He didn't expect that Xiao Lan'er would suddenly appear, and use her body as medicine to become the balance that turned the tide around......

In other words, she had been prepared for it a long time ago.

Is fate really a big net that cannot be broken free?

Xiao Yu shook his head, leaving these thoughts behind.

The memories of his previous life were sealed by him, but in the fusion of Fang Cai, he still knew many things.

For example, who was in your past life, such as why you want to be reincarnated......

"No wonder when I was in Shushan, I would get the Innate Five Elements Great Freedom Sword Technique." Xiao Yu opened his right hand, and in the palm of his hand were five divine lights, and the light was divided into five colors: blue, yellow, red, black, and white.

At the beginning of Kunlun Mountain, I also asked the sword ancestor Lu Dongbin, but he had passed down the lineage of Shu Mountain and left the Five Elements Sword Technique, Lu Dongbin only said that he had passed down Shu Mountain, but he had never left any Five Elements Great Freedom Sword Technique.

Now it seems that he is telling the truth.

Because this sword trick is clearly left after the seal of the "previous life".

No one else can train it except himself.

Even if you are poor and study hard, you can only comprehend a few things.

Light is divided into five colors...... Five-colored divine light.

That's right, it is the legendary Dao that has nothing to brush, and even after encountering such great powers as the Burning Lamp Daoist and the Lu Zhuan Dao Man, there is only the five-colored divine light that escapes.

No wonder even the Buddha and the Taoist Ancestor treat each other with courtesy when they see themselves.

It is no wonder that there are so many living beings on the earth, billions of people, but the system falls on itself.

Because I'm not ordinary.

"Last life...... My name is Kong Xuan. ”

That's right, it was Kong Xuan, who was famous and majestic in the battle of the gods.

It is the beginning of chaos, the first peacock born from heaven and earth, is the innate demon god, not the phoenix of the bird family, because of this, so that day in the spiritual mountain, the peacock Ming King Bodhisattva will be abnormal, revealing the shy appearance of the little daughter, perhaps in the previous life, once knew it...... As for some people saying that she was the Buddha mother in her previous life, that is really nonsense.

Although I only accepted a small number of memories, I had the impression that in my previous life, I was also an extremely arrogant and conceited person, and I could be called the first person under the quasi-saint, how could I be afraid of any Buddha, let alone defile myself to form any Buddha fate, just let my descendants go.

These memories are a little vague, many places are not very clear, Xiao Yu did not dare to touch them for the time being, he took a deep breath, the five-colored divine light in his hand was like flowing water, swaying gently, with the strange beauty of a flame burning in the ice and snow.

"But in this life, I'm Xiao Yu!"

He stood up and pushed the door open.

The two pretty maids stood respectfully outside the door, their big black and white eyes bright, "I've seen the big master!" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Yu nodded lightly, "Title page, cherish spring?" ”

The eyes of the two maids lit up: "Master, it's me, it's me!" ”

In memory, these two people are the sacred birds that were subdued in their previous lives, one is Qingluan and the other is a yellow bird.

Xiao Yu waved his hand, "I want to be quiet, don't follow me." ”

"Huh? Who is Jingjing? ”

“……”

Xiao Yu walked out of the courtyard, and his eyes suddenly opened up, it turned out that this was actually a half-upper waist, and as far as the eye could see, the sea of clouds under his feet was floating, which made people's minds unconsciously expand.

It is the beginning of the rising sun, a round of fiery red sun jumped out of the sea of clouds, rising and falling between heaven and earth, majestic and mighty, and its way was bright.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scene in front of him, Xiao Yu took a deep breath, and his eyes were a little dazed.

What is reincarnation......

Suddenly, a throbbing fluttered in my heart.

Thoughtfully, he narrowed his eyes, pierced through the space, and looked into the distance.

……

Meanwhile.

Shang capital song.

Since the rule of the three emperors and five emperors, Dayu passed the position of co-owner to his son Qi, and since then opened the era of the world.

More than 400 years later, Xia Wei ascended the throne, arrogant and lascivious, built a tilting palace, decorated Yaotai, and spent extravagantly, so the princes of the Quartet also betrayed one after another, and the Xia Dynasty collapsed.

The sky descends from the bird, and its name is Shang.

On this day, the king of the Emperor ascended the palace in the early dynasty and set up a gathering of civil and military forces.

On the top of the main hall, there was a majestic man sitting upright, wearing a dragon crown and a resolute face: "If there is something to do, there is nothing to retreat." ”

An old minister walked out, saluted respectfully, and said, "The minister has something to do." ”

"Say."

"Tomorrow is March 15th, Nuwa Niangniang's Christmas Day, please come to Nuwa Palace and send incense to Nuwa Niangniang and the Holy Father."

The king of Xuan bowed his head and said, "Quasi." ”

Just because Nuwa Niangniang is an ancient goddess, who created the human race and gave birth to holy virtues. At that time, the mountains did not fall, the sky fell to the northwest, and the earth fell to the southeast. Nuwa is to pick five-color stones, refining them to make up for the blue sky, so it is meritorious to the people, and Li Shu set up a temple to repay it. The Holy Father is an ancient god-man, who has protected and educated the human race, and when the human race suffered a catastrophe, he turned the tide and saved the human race from fire and water.

To put it simply, before Daji entered the court, King Shang was actually a good young man with ideals and ambitions, and this kind of sacrifice to the ancestors would naturally not shirk.

Who knew that this would bury the foundation of the Shang Dynasty for hundreds of years.

In the early morning of the next day, the king drove out of the south gate of Chaoge, accompanied by the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, to the Nuwa Palace, sharing prayers without mentioning it.

But at this time, suddenly a demonic wind blew, rolled up the curtain, and Nuwa's beautiful face appeared, but when she saw the ring fluttering, the country was beautiful and graceful.

The king was blown by the demon wind, and he only felt that he was in a trance in front of him, and in a daze, he was actually thinking about the sculpture of Nuwa Niangniang.

Under the color of the soul, I was itchy for a while, so I took the pen and ink and wrote a poem on the powder wall of the palace.

It is the famous song "But you have to be enchanting to move, and take back the king of Changle." ”

If an ordinary mortal utters such an idiot whisper, it will be fine, just like an ant on the ground raising its claws, and the saint sitting in the outer heaven is too lazy to look at it, and will not pay attention at all.

But the king of Shang is different.

Since ancient times, the person who can sit on the seat of the Ninety-Five Emperor is none other than the purple microstar in the sky, who is born with atmospheric luck, and can determine the life and death of ten thousand people with one word.

So when the silver poem fell, in the Wa Palace, Nuwa suddenly felt a sense and couldn't help but be angry:

"How dare you blaspheme me! It's really damnable! ”

The saint was angry, and the heavens and the earth changed color.