Chapter 93: Heartbeat
Now, however, with these books as proof, he seems to have a conclusion!
Yi Huang must be a remnant of the strong man of the previous era, and later absorbed the aura in the cave mansion and transformed again!
Moreover, there is now some evidence that the destruction of the last epoch should have occurred overnight, without the slightest preparation.
Let's not talk about how the last era was destroyed, the world firmly believes that people die normally, and those with three souls and seven souls can re-enter reincarnation.
But the matter of reincarnation is inconclusive, and no one can deduce the laws of life after reincarnation.
It can also be said that once a person is born and dies, even if he enters reincarnation, it basically has nothing to do with his previous life.
And Yi Huang, who can still appear in a place with his own life trajectory, can only show that he did not die in the last era, and he is only relived in this era.
The treasures in his space container are most likely his own treasures from the previous era!
Being able to survive the destruction of the last epoch, how powerful was Yi Huang in the past?!
Yi Huang let Yukun ponder alone, but instead accepted a black book in the corner.
Yukun's eyes were sharp: "What did you receive?" ”
Yi Lian didn't bother to reply to him: "In a month's time, you can copy as much as you can and send it to Elder Yun's mansion." ”
Yu Kun naturally knew what it meant, this was to use these ancient books to exchange Zhao Fushuang, who had swallowed the Soul Restoration Pill, to stay in Mayfly Mountain!
Moreover, the handwriting of these ancient books can involve too much speculation, and Yi Huang doesn't want to cause trouble.
Therefore, these books can only be sent out in the form of transcriptions.
Yukun still grabbed Yi Huang's collection of books: "What are you hiding?" Is it content that can directly prove your identity in your past life? ”
Yi Huang's eyes deepened slightly, "There is something to do with it, but it can't be completely proven, I hid him because there are two people involved here, once it is exposed, someone will inevitably speculate and cause unnecessary trouble." ”
He may be a remnant of the previous era, reborn on Mayfly Mountain, this cave should be the place where he lived in his previous life, and this matter can be basically confirmed to be a fact.
However, he has no memories of anything now, and he doesn't know how to stimulate memories of his past lives.
He was already full of emotions and six desires, and he didn't have too much curiosity.
Something that hasn't happened yet, and doesn't exist.
Compared with the content of these ancient books, Yu Kun is no longer entangled in what Yi Huang has hidden, "You know very well the preciousness of this book, those old guys will definitely hide it privately and practice alone, I am afraid that within a thousand years, their cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds, and the first person they target at that time must be you, are you sure you want to send it out?" ”
Those old things want to take Ephemfly Mountain for themselves, and Yi Huang is their biggest stumbling block.
In fact, Yi Huang didn't want to.
It's not that I'm afraid of anyone.
Just because the book clearly states that these books are for a little princess, it is not his intention to pass them on against the contents of the book.
However, the space container is not there, and if he wants to keep Zhao Fushuang, he has nothing equivalent in his hands.
Yukun played with the ancient book in his hand, "Have you ever thought about it, this time you admit it, from now on, this one in your bed will become your weakness, and those old things will only find trouble for you from her, and greed will be endless." ”
"I don't think you have much affection, so it's better to send her out of Mayfly Mountain and find a suitable person to take care of her, it's safer than staying in this Mayfly Mountain."
If he could send people out, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble.
Yi Huang sighed: "She offended the quasi-immortal outside. ”
Yukun: "."
Good guys, the people are not big, but the offended characters are not small.
"Did you use me to slaughter that man?"
Yi Huang: "No need, Junwu and Mayfly Mountain have an agreement, and you, as the head of the sect, personally violate the agreement, which is equivalent to attracting Junwu's sect to become enemies of Mayfly Mountain!" ”
If something foreign could solve the problem, he wouldn't use a more complicated solution.
"That's it, the path you choose by yourself will cause trouble in the future, and you will bear it yourself, don't burn me." Yu Kun said this, and resigned himself to the desk and began to copy.
After writing two books, Yukun's eyebrows can kill flies, "Lao Tzu's hand is broken, how did you finish writing these tens of thousands of books back then?" ”
Yi Huang: "There is no evidence that I wrote it. ”
Yukun: "You didn't write it, Lao Tzu ate all these books." ”
Yukun scolded his mother while writing: "Tens of thousands of books are tens of thousands of heavenly laws, all comprehensions are enough to create the world, which of those fools outside can write it, not you wrote it, but you wrote it." ”
Yi Huang: "......"
When he finally finished writing the third book patiently, Yukun threw down the pen, "Whoever forced Lao Tzu not to write." ”
As he spoke, he was about to leave with three transcriptions.
Yi Huang frowned: "Copy again, three copies are not enough." ”
Sending books is to save trouble, not to ask for trouble, and it is better to be well prepared than to talk about it.
"You, you don't treat meat buns as dry food too much, such a good thing, those people outside don't deserve it."
Yi Huang only fluttered one word: "Write." ”
Yukun sat down unwillingly and picked up the pen again, and when he finished writing another book, he threw down the pen, hugged his chest with both hands, and completely picked up: "If you don't write, just four copies, love or not!" ”
It is a matter of Heavenly Dao comprehension, these books are indeed precious, any one of them is a treasure that comes out, Yukun just doesn't want too much content to flow out.
The four books were sent over, and the matter was not unbearable, but I was afraid that I would not be embarrassed.
Yi Huang got up, "I'll send it." ”
"As long as you have the little bit of cultivation left, you go and give away the head?" Saying that, Yu Kun opened the door of the cave with his bones scattered, and did not forget to tease, "It's better to sleep back when you have that time." ”
Yi Huang: "."
How those ancestors will talk about it, he knows if he doesn't come forward.
Thinking that those ancestors would have a high-sounding embarrassment after taking the Dao Law books, Yi Huang's eyes became cold.
Zhao Fushuang had a long, long dream.
In the dream, there is the sun and the moon shine together, there is a meteor banquet in the dream, and the falling starlight turns into the cultivation that the world dreams of, and the whole world celebrates.
In the dream, there was a man's low laughter in his ears, gentle and gentle.
When Zhao Fushuang opened her eyes, it seemed that the man's smile was still entwined in her heart.
Her chest throbbed irregularly, and a strange softness spread.
Zhao Fushuang realized it later, and it should be the sweet feeling that the rumored men and women are in love.
Coming back to his senses from the heart-pounding afterglow, Zhao Fushuang saw the green in his eyes.
It turned out to be just a dream.
For a moment, it was as if a piece of my heart was missing.
Zhao Fushuang has never felt like a person, she has lived a stubborn and stubborn life in her life, and few people can make her move her children.
I don't have it when it's as sweet as honey like this.
So, is she thinking about spring, or is there really such a person?
After a long time, I came back to my senses, and then I remembered all the things that were attacked by the Sun and Moon Beads.
I didn't die.
Zhao Fushuang looked out, and white clothes were faintly visible outside the bamboo screen.
(End of chapter)