Chapter 169: Unsealing Memory
There are two kinds of people in Tianshuxing, one is a cultivator who is busy dancing with swords and swords, and he will take a few pills when he has nothing to do, and the other is a mortal who works at sunrise and rests at sunset, and is so ordinary that he doesn't even need to know how to write his name.
On this planet, there is no "country" in the pure sense, and some are just a few tribal rules that have formed a certain scale, just like the current giant clan ruling the island of bliss, and the Bai clan ruling a huge white city, this so-called rule, most of which are based on the protection of the people, just like a big patriarch, shouldering the glory and disgrace of the whole clan, and the rejection of foreign races is very clear.
If the clan has a problem, they will ask the elder to help solve it.
In the same way, those scattered people who are not sheltered by the big families will ask for the protection of the monks when they encounter a difficult problem that no mortal can solve. Ordinary beings, from the moment they fall to the ground, will be instilled by their elders with a supreme belief that cannot be blasphemed, they believe that everyone who can fly in the sky is the embodiment of God, and this belief is deeply rooted in their bones until they die.
There is a saying in Tianshuxing, which is called: "An altar protects the people." "The hearts of those people are like mirrors, and they know very well who their true God is.
Therefore, the aura on the head of the practitioner is directly proportional to the responsibility on his shoulders.
The circle of cultivators is not big, it is not small, and the large and small sects all over the world really have to be counted, and they can be compiled into a history of a large scale, but there are only a few of them. Those powerful sects, who have been sitting in high positions for a long time, will naturally dominate the world laws of the entire Tianshu Star with the posture of the main god, just like the ancestral continent god capital that once had infinite scenery, it said that this world must have a divine division to maintain order, and the twelve divine divisions of Tianshu were born in response to the situation, and have supreme divine power.
The destruction of the Divine Capital is a tragedy, and this world cannot do without the guidance of the Lord God! Chu Yunchuan has always believed that it is not a pure battle of grievances against the Immortals, but a naked battle for divine power! If it weren't for the fact that the eyes were red to a certain extent, no one would be willing to raise their heads to launch a siege on the number one pope in the Immortal Martial Realm!
Therefore, when Wu Wei said: "Even if I am not crazy, even if the fairy in feather coat really has the heart to stop the war, the ending may not be much better." Chu Yunchuan is convinced, there is a saying in the world, called "There is no turning back when you open a bow!" When the seizing of power sets foot on that road, it is destined to be bloodied to the end, and it is not the strength of one or two people who can stop it.
Chu Yunchuan said: "I just wondered, with your strength, how could you be able to kill Jie Chen and Pingji?"
Speaking of this, Wuwei knelt down in front of Chu Yunchuan.
"Get up. Chu Yunchuan picked him up and said calmly: "I don't want to accuse you, I want to know the truth." ”
Wuwei closed his eyes, let out a long breath of hatred, and recalled: "At that time, the two masters were capturing me in the front, and Situ Sheng and Nangong Ye were blocking me in the back...... They, they just want to borrow my hand, fight cattle across the mountains, and secretly attack the two masters on the opposite side!"
Although ......!!! knew that something was wrong, but after knowing the truth, Chu Yunchuan was still a little angry! Although the strength of Jiechen and Pingji was strong, if Situ and Nangong joined forces, coupled with the inaction of a mad demon, it would be understandable to gather the peak power of the three of them to attack unexpectedly. "They killed Dusty and Pingji, but let you live, just to make you responsible for the whole thing. ”
"Hmm. Wuwei smiled bitterly: "I want to die, but they don't dare to kill me on the spot...... If I died at their hands at that time, it would indirectly prove that I didn't have enough strength to kill the two masters, Jiechen and Pingji, and in this way, Situ Sheng and Nangong Ye would not be able to escape the suspicion. ”
"So, after you left the Shendu, you hid, afraid that they would secretly chase and kill?"
Wuwei nodded and said, "Before you come back, I don't dare to show up." ”
"It's all over......" Chu Yunchuan put away his heavy heart, patted Wuwei's shoulder and comforted: "It's not you, I'm also responsible, let's go, come home with me." ”
The struggle for theocracy has always existed.
There are some things, Chu Yunchuan knows well, the Heavenly Demon Palace, which lives in the Western Regions, has always been eyeing the Ancestral Continent Divine Capital, and Nangong Ye is an ambitious guy, thinking about how to replace the authority of the Divine Capital almost every day, but he doesn't dare to act rashly because of the problem of strength. That guy met Situ Sheng, just like the charm met the dragon, the two sides hit it off, and the result was very different; as long as they seized an opportunity, it was a matter of time before the theocracy was subverted, and no one could stop it.
What made Chu Yunchuan feel ridiculous was that they joined forces to destroy the Divine Capital, but they were restrained by each other's strength, resulting in missed opportunities in the past ten years, and no one dared to blatantly ascend to the position of the main god. Chaos is rampant, there is no order in the current Immortal Martial Realm, and the gods may not be able to regain their strength, but the Yanhuang Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace do not want to have a dominant family one day, at least, Chu Yunchuan did not plan to give them this opportunity.
When he walked to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Chu Yunchuan's emotions were almost sorted out.
He stopped and asked Wuwei: "Where did you place the feather coat?"
"I was afraid that she would be difficult to subdue when she woke up, so I temporarily placed her in the old white servant of the Daoqi Pavilion, and with the help of the elixir, I kept her asleep. "Wu Wei is a very cautious person, he deeply knows how important the feather coat fairy is to Chu Yunchuan, and when he saw Chu Yunchuan's eyebrows furrowed, he hurriedly explained: "The pill is personally prepared by the elder of Qingdan Pavilion, and while making people sleep, it also has the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, and it is not harmful to the human body. ”
"Bothered...... You go to see Mu Xue and explain it to her. ”
After confessing his inaction, Chu Yunchuan hurried to Bai Shiqin's residence.
Bai Shiqin is the only woman among the four pavilion elders in Baicheng, no one knows how old she is, because she is not as white as the other three pavilion elders, her face stays in her twenties, however, compared with ordinary young people, she has a more calm and restrained body, and her pair of clear and bright eyes seem to be able to see through everything in the world. The Dao Artifact Pavilion in charge of her is the most important treasure house in Baicheng, most of her life has been devoted to the spirit refining device, she usually doesn't like to contact outsiders, and she doesn't like to be disturbed, this time, she actually contained the feather coat fairy, which surprised Chu Yunchuan.
There were a large number of Praetorian Guards patrolling back and forth on the periphery of the Daoqi Pavilion, but it was very quiet inside, and there was not half a maid in sight.
As soon as Chu Yunchuan stepped into the Dao Instrument Pavilion, he smelled a pure spiritual source breath in the air, and that feeling was indescribable. Passing through the two central halls, Chu Yunchuan saw a giant tripod burning with a soaring blue flame, and recognized it at a glance as a Jialan fire, with a bow hanging in the fire, and there were many fragments of materials that shimmered with spiritual light around it, and Bai Shiqin was standing on the edge of the tripod and watching.
"Isn't this Sang Yao's divine bow?
"I've seen Lord Shinji. Bai Shiqin gave a very respectful salute and explained: "A few days ago, Sang Yao fought fiercely with the orcs when she was on duty at night, and the divine bow was damaged, so I will help her repair it. ”
"Hehe, look at your full of natural treasures, it's really enough to spend money, it's not just as simple as repairing, right?"
"Lord Shensi smiled, Miss Sang Yao shed blood for my Baicheng, and within the scope of her ability, it is only natural to help her improve the grade of the Divine Bow. Bai Shiqin looked at Chu Yunchuan and guessed that his mind should not be in the aspect of spiritual injection, so he helped him guide the way with understanding: "The fairy in feather coat is resting in the inner hall, and Lord Shensi can see it when he walks straight, you slowly catch up, and I will go out for a walk." ”
"Well, thank you. ”
Chu Yunchuan is a person with clear grievances, and he will not necessarily talk about the kindness of others to him, but he will keep it in his heart. After Bai Shiqin left, he took out the Nine Extremes Red Refining and injected a wisp of pure Nirvana True Flame into the Ding, until the Jialan Alien Fire in the Ding transformed into extremely pure and without any impurities, he was so relieved that he put away the Nine Extremes Red Refining Refinement, turned around and went straight to the inner hall.
The furnishings of the inner hall are not very luxurious, and can even be described as simple, on the outside, four small round stools surround an ordinary small round table, plus the two half-height vases in the corner, which are all the belongings; there is only a bed and a dresser inside the bead curtain, and there is a faded bronze mirror on the table, which is no different from the furnishings of ordinary people, but it is very neat and clean, giving people a feeling of comfort and comfort.
The fairy in the feather coat lies quietly on the bed, even if she is asleep, she is still so beautiful that it makes people's hearts move.
Chu Yunchuan sat down on the edge of the bed, staring at her with a smile, pinching her nose playfully and lovingly, and caressing her cheeks lovingly...... In the end, he took out a soul gathering bead that he had painstakingly refined, and asked with tears in his eyes: "You say, is this a light moon through the clouds?" I think it is...... Swallow this Soul Gathering Pill, and your fate can be completely restored, and your memory can be fully restored...... I can almost imagine your reaction when your memory returns, hehe, come, open your mouth......"
Chu Yunchuan carefully fed the Soul Gathering Bead into the mouth of the feather-clothed fairy.
After a thousand years of tossing and turning, how many joys and sorrows were separated, as if it happened yesterday, and those unforgettable scenes were edited into clear fragments that quickly turned over in his mind, drawing his soul away! Chu Yunchuan felt that the torture he had suffered was worth it, and if he had not lost it, how could he know how valuable it was to regain it after losing it.