One hundred and ninety-four: Self-sealing

King Qin Guang's memories came to an abrupt end, like a fragment, he drank a little wine and forgot something.

It's as if someone has sealed the memory of that time and doesn't want to be known.

In this way, the tomb fell into silence, and King Qin Guang, who had returned to his senses, suddenly burst into tears.

At this moment, it seems that there is an earth-shattering situation that envelops him to death, and he is out of breath.

The spirit of Kunlun shook his head pitifully, and suddenly King Qin Guang in front of him fell straight back, his whole body covered with gray soul power,

After a while, the soul power turned into a soul bead, suspended above the fallen body,

There was a flash of light, and the body was divided into three, which happened to be the corpses of the three first emperors,

Huineng stepped forward, and a Buddha force protected the bodies of the three people, and then nodded to the First Emperor, and sent the bodies of the three people into the palace again.

"His Dao heart is cracked," the sloppy Daoist said suddenly.

"What's going on?" the monk was puzzled.

The existence of a supreme realm that is obviously as strong as Si suddenly breaks itself off, it is too incredible!

"I'll tell you," Kunlun Spirit said lightly.

"Since the Soul Emperor ascended the throne, Wen Tiange has laid out a bureau and modified his memory with secret methods, I once heard my father tell me about that battle, Tiansha Yama and the Soul Emperor fought both defeats, and finally the Soul Emperor was besieged and saved by a man with a heavenly mask, and the rest of the Soul Clan scattered and fled, King Qin Guang, as the pioneer of the Soul Clan, suffered the most severe injuries,

And the person who hit King Qin Guang hard was the person of Wen Tiange, and later Wen Tiange rescued him and made him a chess piece, and just now in his memories, I found a seal, so it was quietly unbroken, and these are his true memories. ”

"So he, Dao Heart collapsed?"

"No, it is his long-cherished wish to live, provided that the secret of the soul clan is not revealed, and after so many years, Wentian Pavilion has already studied the essence of the soul clan very thoroughly! ”

"How is it possible to modify the memory of a supreme being?"

"This is the most terrifying place, in my cognition, there is no existence that can modify other people's memories at will, if it can and must be an existence that is extremely thorough in the study of the soul, and this kind of existence is only the person who is sealed in the depths of the Nine Shadows,"

"Could it be that the man in the mask is behind everything?"

"I don't know, this person is too mysterious, no one knows his heels, even Dao Ancestor can't deduce it, and the number of times he has made a few shots is very small, but Xiu is definitely the strongest group of people under the Heavenly Dao,"

"I've heard the Celestial Brake Arhat say that he's seen that man," Huineng said.

"Mu Shou?"

"Yes, in the land where the five-colored soil was born, there were people from Wentian Pavilion who wanted to come and rob them, Mu Shou repelled them, and at that time, the man in the mask of the heavenly character appeared,

And the most scary thing is that he knows Mu Shou. ”

Hearing this, Kunlun's eyes shrank suddenly, and he seemed to have a terrifying guess in his heart, but his thoughts were too shocking and worldly, and he had not been verified, so he forcibly suppressed it.

Just met the gaze of Shang Huineng, the two peerless existences, and at the same time had a tacit understanding.

"This is your tomb, I'll leave the rest to you,"

The three First Emperors nodded.

The spirit of Kunlun stepped forward, took out a jade box, and solemnly sealed the soul bead.

The First Emperor walked in front of his corpse, picked up the imperial sword next to him, and let out a low dragon groan, but he did not escape the palm of the First Emperor.

The emperor's sword is back, and the first emperor is unparalleled.

The spirit of Kunlun left, Huineng saluted the three of them, and walked back to his tomb.

"Do you feel it?" Suddenly, the First Emperor turned back to the monk and the sloppy Taoist.

"I feel it,"

"It's scary. ”

"Our strength is not enough,"

"Plus they're still not enough. ”

"We can only trust Mu Shou, hoping that he can save his own world when the horror comes. ”

"I'm afraid they'll sit idly by. ”

"This ......"

"After all, they're outsiders too. ”

"So what are we going to do?"

"Do your part. ”

"We get it. ”

............

"Do your best, old pig, what are you talking about?" Yuan Hu turned around and glared at Zhu Gangguan.

"I said I tried my best not to shoot it, she was so good-looking. ”

"You are a pervert! Unreliable at critical moments!"

"She didn't do anything to the monk either. ”

"She just didn't have a chance,"

"You just want to kill her, Yuan Hu, you're too murderous,"

"What?

"My old pig has never served you,"

"Monk, you wait for a while, I'll settle some personal matters first. ”

Yuan Hu looked back, the cold light flashing in his eyes,

"Hey, hey, don't hit people in the face! Ouch, monk, save me!"

"I'm sorry, Peacock, the two of them have been like this. Jiang Liu'er was helpless.

"It's okay, I think it's very manly,"

"They, hehe. ”

"What's wrong with us, monk, tell me clearly!"

"Hey, I'm your master, don't do it!"

In the end, Yuan Hu and Zhu Gangguan did not make a move on Jiang Liu'er, and the four of them finally sat down at the stone table calmly.

Immediately, there was a pretty maid of the demon clan, bringing fruit and wine.

The three people who are staggered, and the river who eats fruits.

"Peacock, you said that there are three monsters in Lion Camel Ridge, how are they cultivating?"

"The eldest mad lion, the peak of Da Luo, the second barbarian elephant, the middle of Da Luo, and the third golden-winged Dapeng eagle is the realm of Xianzun. ”

"Why is the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle Immortal Venerable Realm ranked third?"

"You don't know, this golden-winged Dapeng eagle has a great relationship with the ancient Rulai, in terms of the generation of the human race, the ancient Rulai has to call him uncle. And when the three of them married Jin Lan, the golden-winged Dapeng eagle was the lowest, and he was the last. ”

"I see, it still has a relationship with the ancients, what is the story in this?"

"This is also a period of secrecy, and it has something to do with the fact that something happened before Nyorai became enlightened. ”

"Talk about it, talk about it. "Pig Gangguan is not a big deal.

"Okay, okay, I said, can you not rub me," the peacock helplessly pushed away the salty pig hand of the pig Gangguana, and a colorful sword revealed the blade,

The cold light shaved off a strand of Zhu Gangguana's hair, and Zhu Gangguan immediately sat upright and nodded again and again.

The wine was sober up instantly, and at this moment he knew what kind of existence he had encountered.

"Humph!"

"Please also ask the fairy to explain. "Jiang Liuer is polite.

"The holy monk is calm and impatient, and listen to me slowly," the peacock smiled, added a glass of fruit wine, and drank it all.

The glass is down, and the story begins.

And no one knew that another spirit in Jiang Liu'er's body quietly woke up, and his expression was even a little helpless.

(End of chapter)