Chapter 168: One Past Life, Two Memories (Part I)
Time flies.
Seeing that the frequency of Yin Qi riots is getting higher and higher.
The monks of various countries who had been exploring the Immortal Heaven Secret Realm for more than three months in succession, almost digging three feet into the ground in the outer areas, but still found nothing, could only leave in a huff.
The Blood Demon Ancestor also left, but a group of Blood Demons were left behind, and they surrounded the ghost gate projection, worshipping and worshipping, and their demeanor was respectful and pious, like pilgrims.
Happy community.
Chen Yi walked out of the Xuanqi world, the sword qi was restrained, natural, and had the intention of cutting the fan, and the next thing was to push the boat down the river and return to the fan, just around the corner.
Turn on your phone.
There are many voices on the Internet arguing about which is stronger or weaker between him and Qingfeng Guan, Chen Yi smiled, and at this point, it is already difficult to be affected by external factors.
As for the rumored Qingfeng Guanhui to stand on the platform Blue Star Alliance, against the Shenyu Dynasty.
It's nothing.
It must be that young Taoist priest who is building momentum for the Qingfeng Temple, fooling the ordinary people at the bottom, but anyone who has heard of the name of the Lord of the Qingfeng Temple will not believe it.
Your Excellency, this Taoist and mystical contemplator, the devil can't talk about it, but he has nothing to do with goodness, in other words, he can't be called a human being at all, he's too rational.
Even if he didn't have Chen Yi's relationship, it would still be impossible for him to meddle in the affairs of Dongyunyue and the Blue Star Kingdoms, the reason is very simple, it is unprofitable, and it offends people.
"Ding-dong."
The doorbell rang suddenly, Chen Yi's mind moved slightly, his sense came out, the anti-theft door opened automatically, and a graceful figure stood reclining, it was Chan Hongyi.
"Yo, what kind of wind is blowing you?"
Chen Yi quipped while getting dressed.
Compared to the previous life.
Chan Hongyi in this life is like a housegirl, all day long, in addition to cultivation is cultivation, the last time she went out was the last time, and the flood that Chen Yi wanted to think of...
"I've awakened the memories of my past life, all."
It was not Chan Hongyi who spoke, it was Ning Hongyi: "Just this morning, in my previous life, I was a layman of Wulao Temple, to be precise, the last layman. ”
No old temple?
Chen Yi was stunned when he heard this: Five thousand years ago, when the Buddha Yuan was in a war, the entire Wulao Temple was destroyed by him, and there was not a single living mouth left, where was the last layman?
"Are you sure your memory is not wrong?"
"Huh?"
"Tell me about your past life."
Chen Yi pulled Ning Hongyi into the house, set up a soundproof magic array, his expression was rare serious, seeing this, the latter couldn't help but froze, and didn't have time to think about anything else, and said:
"You may not believe it when you say it, but my mother in my previous life was a cicada."
"I was born in the mountain behind the Wulao Temple, the year I was born, a shocking battle broke out on the Burial Buddha Plateau, up and down the Wulao Temple, wailing all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river..."
Cicada?
Isn't it Yu Lian's descendant?
"Because I didn't have any Buddha nature in my body, I was lucky enough to escape, but I didn't dare to be born, so I hid in the barren mountains with my mother, picked wild fruits to satisfy my hunger, and held mountain springs to quench my thirst."
"When I was twenty-three years old, my mother died, and I was alone, changed my face, went incognito, defected to the Shenyu Dynasty, and became a county magistrate."
"I thought I would settle down for the rest of my life."
"But the good times didn't last long."
"The wind and clouds are changing, the Emperor of Heaven is gone, the Empress is sitting, countless civil servants and military generals follow the two, and overnight, the huge Shenyu Dynasty falls apart."
"Also in that year."
"The golden drums are in the sky, the wolf smoke is everywhere, the princes from all walks of life cut the land and stand on their own, and the Kyushu gate valve occupies the mountain as the king, and a hundred-year-long melee has been waged between each other."
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Author's Note: Do you guys think there's something wrong with the recent plot?