The young man was immersed in the memories of the end and was in a daze, he saw the innocent years of Dunhuang's childhood, but he did not see the memory of his transformation after the slaughter of the village. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He was very sympathetic to his "teacher" - Ning Xiyu, and it was only now that he understood the reason for Ning Xiyu's inexplicable hatred of Dunhuang.

In the fairy's heart, she is as talented as Dunhuang, so she doesn't want to repeat Dunhuang's back path, and she doesn't allow herself to come into contact with everything related to Dunhuang.

Ning Xiyu didn't understand why his childhood sweetheart Dunhuang would slaughter the whole village, and Xin Wu didn't understand either, but he knew that all this must have something to do with Ning Xiyu's father, the farmer, and the noble man.

He could see the sinister intentions hidden under the innocent faces of the peasants and the noble men, but what was worth their lives for?

The boy couldn't figure it out, and was about to calm down and comb through his memories again, when another batch of spirits rushed into his mind again.

Continuously, wave after wave, it does not give people time to digest and adapt at all.

Xin Wu suddenly felt a headache, these divine qi contained thousands of atmospheres, the truth of the Great Dao, even if it itself had no spiritual wisdom and harm, but it was simply unrealistic to digest so many memories in a short period of time!

He had just realized this, and was about to close the wind vent and hold on to his divine sense, but he was brought into the memory of his divine energy.

In the vast and boundless star field, countless light and dark stars are filled with it, planets with a diameter of hundreds of millions of miles emit a scorching light, raging fire burns the void for hundreds of millions of miles, and countless small stars with a diameter of tens of millions of miles are neatly arranged, forming a vast and beautiful galaxy.

The seven brightest stars form the Sickle Galaxy, the small star revolves around the big star, the big star rotates and revolves around the center of the star field, the boundless divine light pierces Xin Wu's eyes and bleeds, and the inexplicable gravitational pull seems to pull the qi and blood of his whole body into it.

What's even more terrifying is that in this space, he can't act according to his consciousness, and he can't even close his eyes.

The huge star field was like a spinning gear, as if it was about to crush his consciousness little by little, and countless comets dragged terrifying flame tails to whizz past his ears, and the space storm that stirred up instantly crushed his body......

In the face of such extraordinary natural forces, human power is as small as ants......

At the last moment, the unwillingness and firm will in his heart turned into a sick long sword, breaking through the desperate door in his eyebrows!

Desperate state, open!

Even in death, the indomitable will will be like the scorching fire, eternal and eternal!

......

The eyes of the young man in the white space were closed, and blood fell from between his eyebrows, staining his cheeks red.

There was a lamentation that seemed to be absent from all around: "If you want to obtain the power of divine energy, you must have perseverance and extraordinary perseverance, otherwise the long river of history containing countless memories will completely destroy your original memories and turn you into an idiot!"

Life and death, can you survive it?"

Countless black shadows seeped out from the surroundings of the white space, they merged with each other, turning into an ethereal and faint ghost, the ghost surrounded the black flames, the flames were extinguished, suddenly skyrocketed, suddenly indulged, weird and enchanting.

It is difficult to see the ghost's true face with the naked eye, and only when the flames are drowning, one of his horns and three pairs of wings like black gems can be faintly seen.

A little black in a pure white world.

The weirdness of black, the abnormality of black, the awkwardness of black, the art of black......

After the ghost appeared, a huge oval black ball poked out from Xin Wu's eyebrows and flew down directly in front of the ghost.

A pair of wings identical to the ghost and the exact same horns as the ghost emerged from the black ball, and the creature in the black ball opened a pair of strange vertical pupils, and the pure white world became pitch black in an instant.

Eternal night is coming!

"It's been a hundred years, and I'm finally coming to pick me up. The ghost spoke in an obscure, inscrutable tone that was incomprehensible to non-human beings, and he spoke at a very steady pace, but in an increasingly high tone, revealing the exhilarating feeling that a long-cherished dream had finally come true.

The shadows in the black ball let out a strange laugh like a cat crying like a crow, and a pair of skinny palms gently caressed the ghost in front of him, still responding in that unfamiliar language: "Of course I will come to pick me up, no matter how long it is, how long it takes, how many obstacles I will overcome." ”

"So here's the problem. The ghost glanced at the pure white world, its empty gaze resting on a spot.

After a little silence, he looked at the black ball and slowly spoke: "The soul is composed of soul imprint and memory, you are the brand, I am the memory, the next fusion is you to cooperate with me, or am I accommodating you?"

The shadow in the black ball was equally silent, and after a moment withdrew the hands placed on the ghost, and spoke slowly, "I am whole than you. ”

"Yes, you are whole than me, but I am stronger than you. The ghost nodded without hesitation, but his eyes looked straight at the heart of the shadow like a blade: "I have undergone the baptism of divine energy in Dunhuang's body, I have evolved, I am different, I have a new soul imprint, and I am more ambitious."

That ambition made me want to abandon my original intention, to lose the promise I made with you, and I was struggling and making painful choices on the road of waiting for you to come and grow and open up for myself. ”

"But you still cut off the new soul brand. The shadow said with a smirk, "The new soul brand has become the eye of the heart of another dimension, and it is performing very well. ”

"Even you say it's good, so why can't you accommodate my fusion?" the ghost asked in disgrace.

"I said that you are incomplete, although you have not deviated from your original intention, you already have this kind of thought, and your current non-cooperation is proof of this.

Since it is incomplete, it is naturally not qualified to be the dominant player. ”

"I also said, I'm stronger!" the ghost suddenly roared, and his words roared excitedly: "Even if you don't come here, the stronger Alien Heart Eye can break through this small world, and when the time comes, I will merge with it and give it a memory, and I can also be resurrected, and we can also fulfill our original promise with our original intentions." ”

The shadow laughed softly, gently stroked the ghost's horn again, and nodded, "It seems that you have really been lonely here for a long time. ”

After nodding, he shook his head again: "You who have bathed in divine energy have not evolved, but degenerated. ”

The ghost's face was full of puzzlement, and he angrily shook off the shadow's palm, and shouted in a strange voice: "You are jealous of me!"

"Do you think I'm wrong?" Shadow said indifferently: "Your strength has indeed increased, and you also have your own ideas, but your pattern has been trapped for too long, and it has become smaller."

You think of resurrection, I think of eternal life.

You think you are trapped in the small world of Dunhuang, but I always think that it is the stars that stand in our way.

You want to escape from the Ice Palace, I plan to go to the Infinite Sea to retrieve the heart, and go to the Canglong Tomb to retrieve the body.

You think you'll be able to replace me by reinventing a brand, but I never thought of feeling a memory to replace you.

You think it's lonely and aggrieved to wait for a hundred years, but you don't know what it's like to be chased by the stars outside for hundreds of years.

Merging with the new brand is an awkward act, and merging with me is the return of the self.

Memories can be deleted, they can grow, they can be changed, they can be forgotten, but only the imprint of the soul will never be erased. ”

The ghost's thought of falling into the eyes of the other's mind was blown back by these eloquent and well-reasoned words, and he tightened his brows and fell into a struggle again.

"You need to prove that you're stronger than the Eye of the Other. "The ghost made a decision, all he needed was a reason to comfort himself, he had already made a choice in his heart, otherwise why would he cut off a new brand back then?

Shadow nodded, gently hugging the ghost across from him, "I'm not deceiving you, because you've always been me." I can't deceive myself, I can't hurt myself.

As for my battle with the Other-Dimensional Heart, there is no point at all. ”

"Why doesn't it make sense, it's a contest between the old self and the new self?"

"It's not in my pattern, it's just a wrong existence derived from the evolution of the world, what qualifications does a monster that can only kill compete with me?"

This is not convincing. The ghost snorted softly, staring at the shadows.

The shadow sighed, looking at the ghost with some disappointment and some sympathy: "People can be saved if they are trapped, but their hearts are trapped and cannot be saved."

There is nothing wrong with Dunhuang's perception, simplicity of mind, and single-mindedness of belief are powerful.

Divine energy makes you have strong desires, mixed thoughts, blind self-confidence, self-deception, fickle and cunning, forgetting your original intention, and going astray, so you can only accommodate me like this, and I can't accommodate you like this. ”

He turned around, pointed at Xin Wu, who was already unconscious, and said with some emotion: "I borrowed this boy to come to the Extreme Flame Ice Realm to merge with you, and this boy can be used as my helper."

The heart eye of the other dimension is your helper, they fight is equal to us, and the winner is the boy in front of you. ”

The ghost looked Xin Wu up and down, still stubbornly refusing to admit defeat: "But the new self has not completely failed. ”

"This boy is about to retrieve what belongs to him, do you think the Eye of the Other Dimension still has a chance to win?" The shadow slapped the ghost on the head, "Wake up, aren't you the one who knows him best?"

The ghost smiled and slowly bowed its head to the shadows.

"Even if the Eye of the Dimension wins everything, I can't win Yasuo's astral by merging with it, but merging with you can solve all of this.

Yasuo didn't teach him to practice, and tried his best to send him to the Extreme Flame Ice Realm, hoping that he could get everything back here.

But he didn't know that I was also going to get my memories back here, my soul whole. The ghost unfurls its black wings, wrapping the shadow tightly.

"It seems that I still like to put the pattern in the old self of the star field, rather than the new me in the Extreme Flame Ice Realm. The ghost closed his eyes slightly, and said with infinite hope and infinite satisfaction: "Let me come back, the other half of me." ”

The ghost turned into countless pitch-black shadows and merged into the black ball, and after a long time, the black ball was roasted by the scorching sun to the cracked earth, revealing countless fine cracks.

Fragments of the "Boom" were scattered, and the pitch-black light swallowed everything around it, and a figure curled up in the shattered eggshell.

He stood up, his whole body **, waved his arms lightly, and shook off a black thicker than the night.

The long ice-blue hair is vertical to the hips, three pairs of black wings, a pair of flamboyant and arrogant, a pair of straight to the ground, a pair of slightly oblique piercing the ground, and the erect pupils are not white, and they are pitch black.

He's a lot like a watchman, and he's a lot like Kate.

He looked at Xin Wu, smiled, and flew into the young man's eyebrows with satisfaction.