Chapter 770: Sansheng Stone!

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is the so-called residence and migration of qi and cultivation of the body, over the years, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and his temperament has naturally become more and more obvious, which is completely different from the time when he was an anchor in a narrow room, which can be described as a rebirth and a world of difference.

"These two unknown maids don't look like they're lying......"

"It's impossible not to recognize yourself."

"In other words, he is what they call the 'big man'?"

"And that big man, he still left a three-life stone?"

"Huh." Xiao Yu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and a thought came to his mind.

Sansheng Stone!

The three lives represent the previous life, this life, and the next life, and they are not destined for the three lives as mortals say, but a kind of treasure that sees the three lives and sees the clarity of the mind.

So, is this stone left behind by his "past life"?

Do you fight or retreat?

Xiao Yu exhaled the turbid qi and opened his eyes.

At this moment, there were clearly two lightning bolts in the courtyard, and the two maids trembled, and their bodies froze in place, unable to move anymore.

"I'll take the stone." Xiao Yu spoke calmly, turned around and walked towards the house.

He laid out a formation to seal the surroundings, and by the way, he used all the means, and then took out the three-life stone and calmly pasted it on his forehead.

Suddenly, time froze.

……

A fog emerges before my eyes.

The sky does not know the height, the earth does not know the thickness, the vastness is immense, and the poverty is boundless.

I don't know how long later, the "sky" suddenly cracked, and a light fell from the sky.

Xiao Yu only felt that his eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly saw the world in front of him clearly.

A majestic mountain that runs from east to west, spanning north and south.

The majesty of this mountain is huge, it is difficult to describe it in words, like a giant dragon, lying across the vast land, looking around, there are many similar mountains around, as if it has crossed time and reincarnation in an instant, and has come to the ancient and vast era.

Halfway up the mountainside, a giant egg with a chaotic aura on the surface suddenly trembled, and then cracked a crack with a "click", and a sharp hooked beak poked out of it, pecking the eggshell open.

Then a divine bird came out of it, facing the rising sun, shaking its wings, shining with divine light, and in an instant it overshadowed the rising sun, as if it had become the most brilliant existence in heaven and earth.

"What kind of creature is this?" Xiao Yu frowned slightly, only feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity circulating in his heart.

Suddenly, the mythical bird seemed to realize something and looked up.

A pair of eyes pierced through the void, deep and cold, Xiao Yu only felt that his body suddenly froze, and with a "buzz" in his head, countless memories began to flow and pour.

This is the memory docking of "past life" and "present life".

Generally speaking, even if a mortal touches the Sansheng Stone, he only looks at the flowers and seems to recall the hazy memories of the previous life, just like looking at the flowers in the fog and watching the moon in the well, which seems hazy, as if he has had a big dream that is both real and absurd, and after waking up, he is still his original self.

But for monks, it is obviously different, especially when they were still a certain great power in their previous life, those who have existed for hundreds of thousands of millions of years at every turn, how huge is the memory?

Compared with it, it is like a trickle and a Taotao river, there is no possibility of comparison.

And if you use a small cup to hold a big flood, then the only end is to be burst.

Here's a simple example.

Lu Dongbin, one of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, was the Emperor of Donghua in his previous life, but in his current life, he was only Lu Dongbin, not the Emperor of Donghua.

The human soul, to put it bluntly, is made up of memories, and when you suddenly get too many memories of your previous life, how can you stick to your heart and not change?

If it were another time, then Xiao Yu would naturally have no resistance, and he would naturally be overwhelmed by the terrifying memory of his past life.

But now it's different.

After knowing that he had a so-called "past life", he was already making preparations, imagining various possibilities and various countermeasures.

For example, the treasures related to the soul defense in the mall, such as the Taishang Forgetfulness that was cultivated after collecting the five volumes of the Book of Heaven, and even the swaying Qinglian in the sea of knowledge......

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like ten thousand years, and it seemed like a moment.

Xiao Yu in the quiet room suddenly trembled, and there was blood dripping out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his appearance looked extremely terrifying.

Even though he used countless means, those memories were still too large to resist.

He resisted with all his might, and though he tried his best to resist, his soul would be severely damaged if he continued like this.

But at this moment, a streamer flew out of his storage bag, but it was a beautiful girl of fifteen or sixteen years old with a garland on her head.

It's that orchid fairy, little Lan'er.

Xiao Lan'er looked at Xiao Yu's bleeding, sometimes hideous, sometimes indifferent, sometimes confused, tears appeared in her eyes, and finally dripped down her cheeks and condensed into a drop of crystal on the ground.

She wiped her eyes and whispered in her heart:

"Brother Xiao Yu, I feel so sad that you are like this......"

"I've had a great time all these years, and it's time to repay you for your kindness."

"I just don't know, will you remember me?"

"I remember that in that deep valley, the orchid that was waiting for it to bloom."

"Later, I realized that what I was waiting for was not blooming, but you......"

Xiao Lan'er raised her hand and grabbed it, and another indescribable, as if starlight and dreamy flowers appeared in her hand, but it was a dreamy empty flower obtained from the old tree in the Qiu Wang's mansion back then.

Dream empty flowers, Buddhist strange flowers, inexplicable, and later raised in the Linglong Pagoda, because the environment is not suitable, has not been able to transform the shape, so Xiao Yu also forgot.

Xiao Lan'er looked at the flower and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry......"

The dreamy empty flower swayed gently, wiping away the tears from her cheeks,

"I'm sorry......" Xiao Lan'er apologized again, and then showed her original form, which was a huge blooming orchid.

Then a flash of light flashed in mid-air, and another red peach blossom flew out.

The three flowers condensed and fused in the air, and finally turned into a rainbow like smoke and mist, flew into Xiao Yu's sea of knowledge, and disappeared.

When he was in the Heavenly Palace, he was accepted by Lao Jun, so naturally it was not as simple as being an alchemy boy.

In fact, during that time, Lao Jun

The three flowers condensed and fused in the air, and finally turned into a rainbow like smoke and mist, flew into Xiao Yu's sea of knowledge, and disappeared.

When he was in the Heavenly Palace, he was accepted by Lao Jun, so naturally it was not as simple as being an alchemy boy.

In fact, during that time, Lao Jun

The three flowers condensed and fused in the air, and finally turned into a rainbow like smoke and mist, flew into Xiao Yu's sea of knowledge, and disappeared.

When he was in the Heavenly Palace, he was accepted by Lao Jun, so naturally it was not as simple as being an alchemy boy.

In fact, during that time, Lao Jun

The three flowers condensed and fused in the air, and finally turned into a rainbow like smoke and mist, flew into Xiao Yu's sea of knowledge, and disappeared.

When he was in the Heavenly Palace, he was accepted by Lao Jun, so naturally it was not as simple as being an alchemy boy.

In fact, during that time, Lao Jun