For a person who has come back from the dead, especially who has forgotten the past, he does not know where he came from and where he is going, and it feels as if he has suddenly appeared in this world, and he does not even feel himself. He felt at a loss, unable to think, aspire to, and have no dreams. This blank state may be Yuanzhen's trouble, or it may also be his luck. But he may not realize at this moment that when a person is about to die, thinking back on his life and asking himself when he is the happiest, he will definitely know that the happiest time is when he neither thinks, nor yearns, nor dreams.

When a person begins to think, the world will become complicated, when a person begins to yearn, he will slowly fall into desire, and when a person begins to dream, he begins to unconsciously detach himself from reality and become vain. After this, you have to start building a most formidable enemy. He is who you are. You are close to him, you are close to him, you are arguing with him, you are in the same boat with him. He attacks you, he comforts you, he complains about you, he seduces you, and for the rest of your life, you can only defeat him on your own, or fail, or even be replaced by him unconsciously. When you can think, you can aspire, you have to dream, you have to be ready to fight all the time.

Whether he was ready or not, Yuan Zhen suddenly appeared in the ruins of the Soul Purification Hall with a broken memory. In addition to all the memories of his wife and those crazy and tyrannical days, he is fortunate that he has not forgotten the common sense of what makes people human, as well as the knowledge and skills accumulated over the past 20 years, and even most of these knowledge and skills have become instincts, and his skills have advanced slightly.

The Pure Soul Hall where Yuan Zhen is located is facing the Cunxin Building. Looking from afar, the heart building is dilapidated. Compared with the old tower that is not affected by the years, the Cunxin Building is a warrior who has overcome obstacles all the way in the law of heaven and earth, and has walked on the long river of time. The mottled and towering building has many huge holes, through which you can see the blackened hall and spiraling stairs inside, and even the Zhiseden on the opposite side through some of the holes. The entire Soul Building was shrouded in an invisible layer of burning flames, and all kinds of twists inside made it look like a group of demons dancing from the outside.

Three feet above the ground, Yuan Zhen's right foot was volleyed in the air, his left foot was raised, his hands were sealed, his eyes were closed, and his thick black hair stood upside down as if it was a black flame that was burning. After calming the churning stone dragon in the Yin Hall, he slowly landed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw an old man in linen standing quietly in front of him holding a wooden box. Behind the old man stood a mummy covered in gray-white linen, as if it was in an independent space, and no matter how the surroundings changed, it would not move at all.

Seeing Yuanzhen wake up, the old man exhaled slowly, and took two steps forward with the wooden box steadily:

"It's been five years. Now, take it well. ”

"Oh, we know?"

"More than I know!"

"Sorry, I forgot something. ”

"You'll remember. ”

"Don't you want to remind me?"

"I'd rather kill you if I could. ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, he took a step back, and the air shrank inward slightly, and the person had already disappeared, leaving only the motionless mummy and the wooden box floating in the air.

"Hey, who gave it!?"

The thin gray-white mist around him seemed to be greatly frightened by Yuan Zhen's raising of his voice, and he fled in all directions, only to realize that there were many people standing outside the ruins of the Pure Soul Palace. Some are in groups, some are alone, but no one speaks.

When the mist disappears, looking at the magnificent hall that is becoming clearer and clearer in front of you, the various buildings in the distance are mixed with warm yellow sunlight, spreading to the sky, and the faint boiling voices on the square in front of the Zhishi Hall in the distance, the various secular breaths like the tide are rushing towards you, and like a silent drizzle of moisturizing things begins to moisten Yuanzhen's scorched heart. He couldn't help but take a deep breath in the sun:

"It's beautiful!"

"Thank you, brother-in-law! This sound is like a silver bell moving slightly, like a ring tapping, like a clear spring murmuring, the listener is refreshing, but it also makes several people change color.

"Hahaha, Brother Yuan has good eyes!No wonder my sister likes you so much!" This dark-described, rough-faced big man's voice was like thunder, and his purple robe hung on his body looked extremely inappropriate. As soon as he spoke, most of them, except for a few, immediately fell silent, and even unconsciously moved away a few steps.

"Presumptuous!Yuan Zhen, you killed the Soul Purifier and still dare to appear here?" The person whose face changed suddenly even spoke like a storm.

"Oh, we know?"

"Hmph, of course I do. ”

"Sorry, I forgot something. ”

"Don't pretend to be stupid for me! Even if the people from the Soul Purification Hall don't come today, you won't be away for a while. ”

Eating men and women, human instinct. When a person lives too well, even by instinct alone, he forgets to think and judge, and his world becomes taken for granted or self-righteous. This boy who jumped out to accuse Yuan Zhen, who looked weak and gorgeously dressed, obviously seemed to be a figure who was used to being driven by instinct, and the woman had already made him instinctively want to show off his male feathers. The status of the apostle of the Divine Workers Temple makes his clothes look very decent, and the current chief envoy of the Divine Workers Temple is his father, and this identity also makes him qualified to stand here at this time. It's just that identity may bring you false satisfaction, but it is not enough to make others respect enough. So few people took his words seriously.

"What are you doing?" The purple-clad man in Angzang was already as loud as a bell, but at this moment, he was angry, and it was like a thunderbolt, shaking the surroundings. The apostle of the Divine Temple only felt dizzy and could no longer say half a word.

"Pei Hanyang. Why Yuanzhen is here today, you have to give everyone an explanation. At the beginning, you Jue Yuan Hall rushed to send Yuan Zhen to the Town Prison Palace. "This voice is full of words, like gold and jade striking each other, listening to it like a sharp sword breaking water, and smelling like frost covering the face. Once the people of the Hall of Punishment spoke, the rest of the people did not dare to speak out, even the apostles of the Mission Hall who liked to join in the fun the most and liked to stir up the storm no matter what the occasion, were also silent, and they did not dare to come out. Not to mention the apostle of the Divine Gong Temple, who was already extremely weak and was slapped in public.

"Hmm...... Well, actually...... Uh......"

"It's because of fate! You see, we both feel that Yuandian and Yuanzhen have the same Yuan character! ”

"That's right! It's fate! Hahahaha! That's the truth, even fate has a meta word in it. Yuan Zhen's appearance here shows that the fate with our Jue Yuan Hall is not over!

Pei Hanyan's words relieved the brother who was scratching his ears and cheeks.

When the walkers of the Temple of Punishment heard this, they turned around and left.

"It's a problem. Pei Hanyang muttered to himself.

"Brother-in-law, don't be afraid, our brother will support you. Pei Hanyan said, and patted her brother's chest with her white palm, in exchange for Pei Hanyang's eyes.

"Brother Yuan, presumably you are here because of the meaning of the prison envoy?" With a kind smile on his face, Wei Le'an, the apostle of the Missionary Palace, politely came to inquire as soon as the people from the Hall of Punishment left. "I don't know what the old man will explain to him?

"I don't remember. ”

"Brother Yuan, do you think that the identity of the junjie of the various palaces who came today is not enough?"

"You all seem to know me?"

"Yuanzhen, do you dare to pretend to be stupid?"

"There's so much nonsense, since he's not dead, let him die again. ”

"Why don't you go into this sea of souls?"

Several voices around him, mixed with all kinds of unpredictable and seemingly clear emotions, like vultures foraging in twos and threes, fell into Yuan Zhen's ears one after another. But no matter how much everyone outside the ruins gossiped, no one dared to approach the ruins of the Soul Purification Palace. Not to mention the Soul Purifying Array buried underground in the Soul Purification Palace, even with Yuan Zhen's past murderous name and assassination of the Soul Purifying Soul Envoy's skills, except for the main envoys of the halls, few people really dared to challenge him.

The chief envoy of the preaching hall and the chief envoy of the holding hall did not say a word at this time, but stood quietly in the distance.

"Brother Yuan, the Soul Purification Hall is still a ruin. Wei Le'an's kind face was full of sincerity, "All of us actually just want to contribute to the reconstruction of the Pure Soul Palace. ”

"You all know me, why can't I recognize myself?"

"Yuanzhen, don't you want to know how your wife died? Come, I'll tell you when I come out. Yu Guhuai, the apostle of the Shengong Palace, looked eager to try, as if as long as Yuan Zhen dared to come out, he would step forward and teach him a lesson.

When Yuan Zhen heard this, the muscles in his body suddenly twisted, and his clenched teeth and bones in his whole body gurgled together. A spine is like a big bow and ready to go, and the inner essence rushes upwards like a flame erupting. It's just that Yuan Zhen just took a step, and the anger that came out of nowhere was replaced by a deep blankness, and the despair in his heart seemed to suddenly emerge from the bottomless abyss, trapping his steps like a quagmire.

"So I still have a wife? So she's dead?"

Pei Hanyang half turned his face to Yu Guhuai, grinning gloomily, "Are you looking for death?" Round stared at the two copper bell-like eyes, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, the gravel on the ground was pinched into a big pillar and smashed into his head casually. Yu Guhuai didn't expect Pei Hanyang, who was close at hand, to make such a sudden move, plus Pei Hanyan used magic to bind him in place, he only had time to wrap his sleeve robe around his head and resist hard. Fortunately, the weaving kung fu of the Shengong Hall is unique in the world, the clothes on his body are strong and strong, plus Pei Hanyang just wants to teach him a lesson, and he doesn't really want to kill, otherwise even if this is a casual blow, it is not that he resists hard, but only a disgraced embarrassment.

"Get out!" Yu Gu was full of anger, and pulled out the slender saber at his waist and pointed it at Yuan Zhen.

"Get out!" the sword above its blade was glossing and sizzling.

Pei Hanyan giggled, looked at Yu Guhuai with contempt and was about to make a sarcastic remark, but was pulled by Pei Hanyang, "But I will humiliate myself!" The disdain in it was like droplets splashing out of his mouth with this sentence, but it completely ignited Yu Guhuai's anger.

"Get out! Get out!" Yu Gu's robe swelled, his eyes were cracking, and he looked like a mad demon.