Chapter Ninety-Eight: Little Light, Ancient Times
"Can you imagine what it's like to have other people's memories, I don't dare to explore it deeply, it's a big devil, and although I've always coexisted with him, I don't have his power. Xiaoguangmei said aggrievedly.
Ling Luo was silent, and suddenly the black mist dissipated, and the magic array was also unlocked. What Xiaoguang Mei'er said is true.
He secretly unleashed the Golden Scepter to judge the truth of his words with the magic of spiritual judgment
There is no doubt about the power of the divine treasure, and Xiao Guangmei does not have a word of falsehood.
Ling Luo exhaled and restrained his killing intent, if Xiaoguang Mei'er didn't lie, then Styx was really dead, and he was not a perverted murderer, and he would not have killing intent towards Xiaoguang Mei'er with a childlike mind.
Glancing at Xiaoguang Mei'er deeply, the feeling of having other people's memories, of course Ling Luo was very clear.
Even like the flashing memories that 'invited', they were not perfectly integrated, and Ling Luo knew that his subconscious had changed slightly.
In the past, if someone didn't take him seriously, although he wouldn't care at all, even if he was angular, he was still relaxed and relaxed, which belonged to the normal category.
It won't be like now, arrogant and arrogant, like a shining middle two.
Obviously, the sparkling memories do not have no effect on him as they seem on the surface, the subjective consciousness seems to be nothing, but the subconscious mind is affected a lot, which has to be seen by very familiar people.
A person's personality is influenced by experience.
What kind of experience you have, what kind of personality you have.
Children who have been rich since childhood cannot have the same profound concept of money as poor children, and children who have lived on the battlefield since childhood will not have a relaxed and happy mentality like children who live peacefully.
Experience determines character, that's all.
And it is not impossible for foreign experiences to shape people into another character, or even to remember the appearance of the original owner, and it is indeed difficult to get rid of it
"What's your name?"
Ling Luo said quietly, he didn't care about the things in his personality, it didn't matter if he became a second flash, there was nothing that he couldn't accept, he had an inexplicable indifference from the heart.
"I, I don't know. My name is Yao, my name is Yao..."
Xiaoguangren just spoke, but he wrinkled his little face in confusion, and he was also worried about the name, and his eyes lit up after remembering a word, but he was confused after a word.
"Are you amnesia?" Ling Luo frowned.
"It's not. Xiaoguang Mei'er said without thinking.
With such an affirmative tone, Xiaoguang Mei'er herself was puzzled, and her little face was at a loss.
After a while, Xiao Guangmei's eyes suddenly lit up, and she suddenly realized.
"Oops, hahaha, I remember, it's not that I have amnesia, but..."
"What is it?"
"I don't have a name at all. ”
Xiaoguang Mei'er clapped her hands proudly, her face should be like this, I followed the truth, how happy and happy.
“......”
Ling Luo patted his forehead, he had the urge to kill.
This little guy isn't slow to react, he's just a natural stay, and it's shameful to be upright and cute.
"In that case, I'll give you a name, how about calling it Guang'er. Ling Luo was not in a hurry, and said lightly.
"Light. Xiaoguang Mei'er was stunned.
Ling Luo nodded, waiting for the upcoming thanks.
"Cut, not good. I'm not called Guang'er, I'm going to call Xiaoguang'er, Xiao, Guang'er..."
Ling Luo was speechless, he peculiarly avoided the nickname 'little', Xiao Bai, Xiao Hei, Xiao Guang'er, etc., how did he know that the little guy leaned on his own.
"Forget it, whatever you want. Ling Luo could only roll his eyes.
"Hee-hee. "Little Light is flying in the air, very excited.
"Then I'll change the question now, who are you, why are you in the body of the Styx, is the Styx really the Ancient Demon Ancestor?" Ling Luo asked lightly.
Although he didn't understand the tone on his face, Ling had already raised it.
"NA, I don't know about this, but I have it in Styx's memory. ”
Xiao Guang'er hugged her arms, finally stopped being confused, and slowly narrated.
Ancient secrets.
Endless years ago, there was a catastrophe that destroyed the universe.
Different from the origin of all things in the immeasurable eons, the nameless tribulation in ancient times made all the holy spirits and immortals embark on the road of nothingness.
The reason cannot be verified, but it is known that it is a nameless suppression, which makes the Mixed Yuan Saints die directly, and the world outside thirty-three days also returns to heaven and earth.
In the memory of the River Styx, the Three Realms of the Lord, the Great Wilderness Mountains and Seas, the Outer Heavenly Realm, and the Infinite Worlds are all like this, and even the faith and magic of the Western Three Realms cannot escape here, and the end is even more miserable.
Suppression, only suppression.
The power of the Holy Spirit disappears day by day, from the soul to the primordial spirit, from the mana to the true spirit, and returns to mortal beings.
And this is the situation that the Holy Spirit can least accept.
They are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of going to hell, they are not even afraid of being reincarnated as mortals, but they are afraid of losing their power in the world.
"The first signs of the Nameless Tribulation came from between the two poles of heaven and earth, the sea of blood and the netherworld, and the holy water Yao Pool, which appeared above the thirty-three days, eroding and pouring out each other, and the heavenly realm collapsed. ”
"The Extreme Filth and the Extreme Saint collided, the Heavenly Realm fell apart, the Thunder Sea Thunder Source went violent, and the Thunder Tribulation sprinkled all over the Three Realms. ”
Xiao An'an's voice was delicate, but it couldn't hide the heaviness.
"Styx was the first to taste the fruits of the calamity, and he, who had been cultivating in the sea of blood, was inexplicably thrown into the Yao Pond, and the holy water of the Yao Pond was an existence that even the Dao Ancestor could not contaminate, and it came faster than the power of suppression. ”
"And I am the spirit of Yao Chi. Xiao Guang'er muttered.
"Spirit, what does that Yao Chi in Xiao An'an's body have to do with you?" Ling Luo suddenly asked.
"I'm not from the Yaochi clan. Xiao Guang'er shook her head.
Xiao Guang'er is a Yaochi elf who has been living in the holy water of Yaochi, while the Yaochi clan is an immortal clan born from Yaochi, and the two are not the same.
The Yaochi Immortal Clan seems to be conceived by Yaochi, but on the contrary, they still can't touch the holy water of Yaochi, which is essentially different from Xiaoguang'er.
Xiao Guang'er may be older than the River Styx, but most of the time, he swims around in the Yao Pond, without any nutrition.
"The reason why I was swallowed by the River Styx ......"
Although Xiao Guang'er is ancient, the holy water isolates everything and is not known to outsiders, and when the sea of blood pours into the Yao Pond, she happens to be wandering in the shallow water.
The behemoth of the sea of blood made Xiao Guang'er stunned.
The two poles of heaven and earth, the sea of blood is far less terrifying than Yaochi, and it is purified on the surface of Yaochi.
But by coincidence, the River Styx happened to fall on the stupid little light, and the poor little guy didn't know what it meant to run away.
The crazy Styx Sect Master, even the Supreme Holy Dao collapsed, and the two incarnations were purified in an instant.
And grasping the last life-saving straw, how dare Styx hesitate, after swallowing Xiao Guang'er directly, he can save his life, it is not Styx's own statement at all, Yaochi needs the ultimate demon path and so on, it is all his nonsense.
Styx and Xiao Guang'er are entangled in Yao Chi like this, experiencing the catastrophe of nameless suppression together, and they have spent endless years in extreme pain.
It wasn't until Yao Chi was also pressed into a pool of mortal water that the two of them escaped from Ascension.
But at this time, the strength of the two of them has also disappeared, because the world is already like this.
"That's what happened, Styx doesn't know what that suppression is!"
The flood is completely annihilated, the world, the suppression is extinguished, the Holy Spirit, the soul is dissipated.
Suppressing the catastrophe is simply not able to resist.
Although Xiao Guang'er and Styx have suffered for hundreds of millions of years, Yaochi can be regarded as sheltering him, so that they do not face the suppression.
And even so, they ended up miserable, not to mention the Holy Spirit who faced the suppression of the catastrophe.
That madness of despair plunged the gods into an endless war.
There is no reason at all, it is just an outpouring of pure despair, in order to survive in war, in killing.
The war of the gods, the holy war, the war of the Holy Spirit, the war of the gods, and the endless wars have all appeared that should not have appeared, mortal figures.
However... It's useless.
"Most of the myths you have recorded in this world are true...... Literary embellishments aside, it's all a war caused by the Holy Spirit. ”
Xiao Guang'er quietly finally said everything she knew.