Chapter 1044: Cold Moon Buries Flower Soul

"Immortal evil soul, ninety-nine changes in bloodline. When you set foot in the realm of the Venerable, you will have the true foundation of the 'Immortal Evil Venerable'. At that time, the truth is completely unimportant. Embark on the road for 33 days and soar freely. ”

Once, the words of the Goddess of Life seemed to ring in my ears, appearing in the place of the copied ancestral star.

"When that day comes, you will know that the difficult thing is not actually the Venerable Realm, but the Venerable Realm after the ninety-nine changes in bloodline. ”

Brother Li Ran's words also resounded in his ears.

In fact, it's not just these words, these fragments.

Because in the past ninety years, Zhou Yan has recalled every detail of the past that he has experienced, and only a few words like this can fit the key points of the current realm.

Originally, all kinds of consummations had reached the emperor's blood, and they could enter the Venerable realm very smoothly.

But in fact, the real difficulty is precisely at this point.

Is it the lack of the help of the other strange women's power fusion, or the lack of corresponding unique opportunities?Or is it that they have left regrets in their cultivation when they are unknown and do not know it?

Zhou Yan didn't know it himself, and he couldn't detect it.

Perhaps, only in the copied ancestral star can the truth be found.

But if a qiē is too realistic, or even true, how should it be dealt with?

What happens if you enter it and forget about the past because of specific rules?

Even if Zhou Yan copied the Burial Sword Ancestral Star with the help of the core hub of this ancient warship that opened up Hongmeng, the Golden Circle and the Tortoiseshell Singularity, and used hundreds of millions of dried corpses on the warship, and consumed unimaginable resources to make Yiqiē almost flawless, he also had his own concerns.

If you are the master of this Burial Sword Ancestor Star, then you are bound to have an attitude that it doesn't matter if you kill and destroy at will, and can you really go to the end and see what you want to see?

Zhou Yan has concerns, worries, and also inexplicable fear.

It's just that now that it has reached this point, even if there are various mood changes, the final result seems to have been decided.

Now, as long as the mind is issued, Zhou Yan can enter this copied world with his body.

Zhou Yan glanced at the emperor blood clone left behind, this doppelganger had no feelings, and did not even have a self, like a real puppet, carrying a chip and a soul suppression bow, and realized here.

Zhou Yan only left two first-authority decisions - the first was to quietly enlighten here, re-comprehending all the mysteries of the past comprehension again and again, regardless of the power, and the second was not to stay for any scenery.

After such a decision, Zhou Yan again carried out a large-scale deduction calculation for the copied planet, and after repeated tests that there was no problem, Zhou Yan also made the final preparations for himself to enter it.

And time, in such a state, is slowly passing.

......

The shadow of the crane in the cold pool.

The cold moon buries the soul of the flower.

Burial Sword Ancestral Star, Xiaoyao Main City, Canglan City, and the cold pool of the mountain behind the Zhou family.

Above the cold pool, a snowflake fell at some point, a snowflake the size of a palm.

In this late autumn night, it is extraordinarily bright.

Snowflakes fluttered and landed in the cold pool.

The water of the entire cold pool suddenly condensed into ice, freezing a teenager who was about to drown due to the exhaustion of latent energy.

There was a light between heaven and earth, and a fragment of the soul descended and sank into the young man's eyebrows.

The boy's body was frozen and stiff, and his lips were a little purple, but his unique soul power began to alleviate his weak state, changing his bones, and making him have a unique talent.

The boy came to his senses, but he just stood quietly in the cold pool, revealing a blank face.

"Am I dead? or am I alive?"

"Who am I?"

"Who is me?"

The boy was a little dazed.

The original grandmaster inheritance is gone.

It seems that neutralization has occurred in an unknown time and space, and there is no inheritance.

The so-called Grandmaster Inheritance may just be a memory awakened on the verge of death.

And this memory has not awakened now.

"Zhou Yan, are you still squeezing your potential cultivation in the cold pool? It's really disappointing to put the cart before the horse! Could it be that your so-called talent is improved by squeezing your potential in this way?"

A girl wearing a purple gauze skirt with a little childishness on her face said coldly.

She is the goddess Zhou Lingyi in the heart of the teenager.

It's just that this feeling that should have been obsessed with it is still a little different now.

The young man didn't have the intention of being half moved, nor did he have the heart to respond, he just nodded and said, "Yes, I disappointed you, so you don't have to hope for me." ”

"Zhou Yan, you are really good, you dare to talk to me like this!"

When the girl heard this, her pretty face immediately showed anger, and she said coldly.

"If you're not satisfied, come and slap me in the face, or beat me and make me kneel in front of you and admit that I'm a piece of shit. After all, I'm just mud, and mud can't hold up to the wall after all. ”

The young man smiled, his eyes were complicated, but he said calmly.

"You-you're unreasonable!

The girl stared at Zhou Yan with some incredulity, as if she wanted to see if the young Zhou Yan had broken her brain by practicing exercises, but under her gaze, the young man's eyes were still so calm, and he didn't dodge at all.

Not only that, but the boy seems to have more temperament that he has never had, and has an indescribable charm.

This kind of temperament and charm made the heart of the girl in the purple gauze skirt stir slightly.

The girl snorted coldly, but she stomped her foot hard and floated away.

The moonlight is still cool, and the cold pool is still cold.

It's cold to the bone, but it's not colder than Zhou Yan's heart.

The chill enters the soul, but it can't compare to the soul of Zhou Yan's soul body.

"After all, I have experienced an unknown life in the cold pool, or is my current life illusory?"

Zhou Yan muttered to himself in his heart.

He felt that there was something very important that he had forgotten.

So much so that he couldn't remember when he appeared in Hantan and when he was sober.

And when he was dying, he obtained the inheritance, and this inheritance came from the memories of his previous life, King Lei Yan.

"This time I practiced swords in Hantan, I was lucky not to die, and I awakened the memory of Li Fool in the previous life. Together, he understood the cultivation method of the Lei Yan Sword Body. knew that his mother in his last life was Li Sunu, and his father was Jiang Shang. ”

"In the last life, in the Time and Space Soul Locking Tower of Lei Yan Podao Mountain, I met my wife Qingyan, and because of some entanglements, I had a daughter Mu Yanyan. ”

"In my last life, my sword was called 'Slaying Evil Spirits', and it followed me all the way. ”

"In my last life, I gave up my love and embarked on the ruthless sword path, but in the end, I was searching for the ancestral land of the bloodline, and was suppressed in the Pangu fiefdom Tianchi Lei Ze, where I died. ”

"In the last life, my enemy was the Giant Axe Man, the domain ancestor of a large domain, who shattered my soul with an ancient soul suppression tablet, forming an eternal suppression. ”

"In my last life, I failed too much and betrayed too much, and in the end I failed. ”

......

Zhou Yan muttered to himself, the inheritance of the near death has given a lot of memories.

Therefore, at this moment, Zhou Yan awakened the memory of the previous life, as if he had obtained the ancient inheritance, and directly mastered the supreme path of the Lei Yan sword body.

Although his body was still very unfamiliar with these Daos, as long as the fit came up, he would soon be able to move forward at a very terrifying speed.

It's just that Zhou Yan was not happy.

He awakened the memory of King Lei Yan, the fool of Li in the previous life, but it seemed that he had lost something very important.

What this thing is, Zhou Yan doesn't know.

But he felt that what was lost was very important.

He sat alone on the edge of the cold pool, without cultivation or enlightenment, but just thinking about what he had lost.

Beside him, the jade-like sword of slashing evil exuded a faint light, setting off the dark night with a little brighter.

Zhou Yan thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what he had lost, but he didn't seem to be so unforgettable for the people he once loved, such as the girl Zhou Lingyi, and it seemed that he also had no feelings for Li Lianqing, the goddess of the Li family who could not be forgotten in the previous life, and now he has no feelings.

Time and reincarnation have finally washed away a lot of the past and future.

Zhou Yan flew out of the cold pool and sat on the lonely stone wall on the shore of the cold pool.

He looked at this cold pool, but suddenly saw a beautiful woman riding a ghostly one-horned dragon horse stepping into the air, looking at him quietly in the air.

Zhou Yan raised his head, but saw the woman falling from the dragon horse, and the human head rolled down like that, and the blood was so bright.

The smell of blood.

The stimulus of blood.

A qiē is so real.

"Have you forgotten?"

An unknown crying voice came from his ears, impacting Zhou Yan's heart.

Zhou Yan's heart froze, and he came back to his senses in a daze, only to find that he was still in the cold ice, and he was not sitting on the stone wall.

And Hantan didn't have the stone wall he was going to sit on.

Zhou Yan flew up, and naturally displayed his sword qi, and even sword intent.

He doesn't have a realm, but his realm seems to be powerful.

But Zhou Yan was not moved or surprised by this.

Therefore, Zhou Yan flew up and landed on another black stone on the shore again.

On the stone, there are faint traces of blood to prove that a qiē should not be illusory.

But the blood had long since dried up, and it was as dry as the blackened stone walls, dark brown.

In the dark night, how can the dark brown blood be distinguished lightly?

At this moment, a cloud of luster appeared between heaven and earth, and suddenly rushed towards the cold pool.

Then, a unique fist intent energy appeared in the dense luster, and in the fist intent, an old unknown figure was wrapped.

The energy descended, but it did not find its corresponding owner, so after a moment of froze, it flew towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan stood on the stone wall and stretched out his hand to meet the dense luster.