After Yan Jiu walked to the coffin.

System: [If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought the host didn't have amnesia.] 】

Yan Jiu was speechless: "I'm just having amnesia, not dementia." ”

System: [Hehe, how does the host know that they have a second-hand ready?] 】

Yan Jiu pointed at the wooden shelf left by Rahu with a knife: "He told us." ”

The system is at a loss.

How is that possible?

How could the people of the Rosicrucifix tell Yan Jiu?

Yan Jiu said slowly.

"For so many years, Rosicrucian has not sent anyone except Kong Wu and Jiang Di to guard the ancient tomb."

"They are like a pack of mad dogs, and if Turanyi is really the king of the Asura clan, they will not do nothing."

"You must know that the people in the Rosicrucius do not have a simple character, but they would rather look for ordinary people to rob tombs."

"It's not that I don't want to, but I can't."

"They can't get into the tomb."

System: [So you can only rely on those tomb robbers!] 】

It dawned on it.

Yan Jiu looked at the coffin.

She felt the power of the origin on the coffin just now, and the red line was the second seal left by Wu Jiu.

Is it to protect Turanis?

But she was also blocked.

The system once told her that she was the reincarnation of Wu Jiu, why did Wu Jiu even guard against her reincarnated?

There must be a reason for that.

Yan Jiu was entangled in where to put the coffin.

System: [After the host completes 50 orders, the space has been upgraded again, and the space can be used to put dead things~ The current space is just right to fit into a large coffin. 】

Yan Jiu subconsciously didn't want to put the coffin into the space, and her intuition told her that it would be difficult to take it out if it was put into the system space.

Her instincts have always been accurate.

Yan Jiu didn't listen to the system's advice, only put the horse chopping knife into the space, and decided to carry the coffin back to the funeral home.

Just about to leave.

Yan Jiu looked at the bottom of Shuizhai Lake.

According to the system, the merman's royal clan stream and the lake bottom formation stayed together for four years.

The first time I met Lou Nayu.

Lou Nayou once left a sentence - "remember what you said", what did she say at that time?

Yan Jiu thought so and asked.

System: [I don't know.] 】

Yan Jiu took a deep look at the bottom of the lake.

Before leaving, he left the Dao formation.

After shrinking the ground and returning to the funeral home, Yan Jiu, who was carrying the coffin, placed the coffin in her bedroom.

When everyone was surprised, Yan Jiu sealed the bedroom.

When others didn't notice Yan Jiu's amnesia, Guan Zi'an saw Yan Jiu's changes at a glance.

Guan Zian lowered his voice: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yan Jiu said: "Amnesia." ”

Facing Yan Jiu's straightforwardness.

Guan Zi'an reacted quickly, he clenched the paper fan in his hand, knowing that the time had come.

He took Yan Jiu out of the attic with a paper fan and told him that he had Wu Jiu's memories here.

System: [What memory?] 】

Yan Jiu did not answer the system.

Instead, his eyes fell on Guan Zi'an.

Guan Zi'an fell into the memories of meeting his mentor for the first time.

Wu Jiu stood in the Zhihui forest, his clothes fluttering, his black clothes were like ink, his eyes were as peaceful as a quiet pool, and as lonely and cold as the white mist on the top of the mountain, which made people unable to see through it at a glance.

At that time, the people of the world knew that the emperor ordered Turan to kill the sorcerers, and the sorcerers avoided them like snakes and scorpions.

Wu Jiu walked in front of them.

And after that.

Wu Jiu stood beside Tulanyi, and even accepted him as a disciple and taught him how to conquer heaven and earth.

After Turanyi's death.

Wu Jiu found him and sealed his memory in a paper fan, so that the ordinary paper fan had the power of self-preservation, the power to peep into the heavens, and it did not dissipate with history.

Guan Zi'an respectfully handed the paper fan in his hand to Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu took the fan.

Unlike Guan Zi'an, who later bought a 9.9 paper fan online, this is an antique.

And at the moment when Yan Jiu took the fan.

The surrounding environment has changed.

It is no longer an empty street, and there is no system, and the environment is the Zhihuilin of many years ago.

In the forest.

Yan Jiu saw Wu Jiu sitting in the treetops.

To be exact.

It's a wisp of Wu Jiu's memory.

Yan Jiu opened his mouth and said, "You hide your memories in the fan and don't seal them yet." ”

Wu Jiuliu's golden eyes rarely smiled: "Who would have thought that memories would be hidden in a small fan? ”

Yan Jiu was speechless, but after thinking about it, if she was Wu Jiu, she would do the same.

After all, the big hidden in the city.

Wu Jiu fell in front of Yan Jiu: "I'm very happy, you can come, it means that we are half successful." ”

Yan Jiu was puzzled: "What do you say?" ”

Wu Jiu smiled.

"As you can see, I'm in love with someone."

"But the guy who was ahead of me and him was too strong."

Her low-hanging eyelashes.

With a cold tone that rejects people.

Raise your eyes again.

There seemed to be a cold light in Wu Jiu's eyes, like a dagger, with an aura that was bound to stab someone.

Mention entanglements.

Let's start with the beginning of the world.

Wu Jiu is the reincarnation of Huang Quan, and Huang Quan is the supreme god, the most noble of all the gods.

The Nine Heavenly Gods respect the Supreme God, but they don't know that the Supreme God is a sharp weapon in the hands of the Heavenly Dao, and her mission is to suppress the Asura and kill the evil for the heavens and the earth.

Yan Jiu thought about it carefully.

I'm afraid that the only thing that can make Wu Jiu say this is the Heavenly Dao.

Sure enough.

Wu Jiu sneered: "It's the Heavenly Dao that wants me to be ruthless, and the Asura is unrighteous, and the Heavenly Dao has never allowed the gods to be affectionate." ”

The rules left by the Heavenly Dao.

Where there is light, there is darkness.

The Asura race has existed longer than any other race, and the Asura race is the embodiment of the dark side abandoned by the Heavenly Dao, so they will be reborn again and again.

Wu Jiu: "How innocent the Asura clan was thousands of years ago. ”

Yan Jiu: "Uh, you mean that the existence of the Asura clan is very reasonable? ”

Wu Jiu didn't shake her head or nod, she only said, "There is no Asura Clan, and there will be other races that act as evildoers. ”

Yan Jiu asked the question she wanted to know: "Can you tell me who the Asura King is first?" ”

Wu Jiu asked rhetorically, "What do you think?" ”

Yan Jiu said the judgment she had obtained from the system: "Lang Zongyi is the reincarnation of Tulanyi, but none of them are like the Asura King. ”

Wu Jiu asked again, "In your eyes, what should the so-called Asura King look like?" ”

Yan Jiu was silent.

Indeed, no one dictates what an Asura King looks like.

So is Lang Zongyi really an Asura King?

Wu Jiu rarely showed his naughty side: "The person we love is indeed the Asura King, but if I tell you that the Asura King is more than one, guess who the other is?" ”

Yan Jiu: "......"

It can't be her.

Her doubts just came to light.

Wu Jiu nodded: "Except for the Heavenly Dao, no one knows that the Supreme God was the king of the Asura clan before he became a god. ”

There will be strong people in any race.

The Asura tribe is no exception.

As the longest-existing, most powerful, and unpunished Asura clan, the Heavenly Dao has to choose a suitable weapon, and the Asura clan is the best, and there is no one.

Heavenly Dao chose Asura with an extremely bad personality to become the supreme god, in order to achieve balance.

The Nine Heavenly Gods knew the character of the Supreme God, and they knew that the Supreme God was born in Chaos, but they didn't know that the Supreme God was an Asura before he entered the chaos and became a god.

Yan Jiu said in one sentence: "Why do you want to become a supreme god? What did the Heavenly Dao promise? ”

Wu Jiu thought for a while: "I promised the Asura clan a good future, and the Supreme God believed it." ”

Yan Jiu: "......"

The pie painted by the Heavenly Dao.

No wonder they believed.

That's the way of heaven after all.

Who would have thought that the Heavenly Dao was very reluctant, and he had made up his mind to let the Supreme God wipe out the Asura clan from the beginning?