There is a legend in ancient times: there is a kind of flower in the world, the name is called Dream Back to Ancient Times, the flower blooms with five petals, one petal is 10,000 years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In other words, it takes at least 50,000 years for this flower to grow five petals.

"The flower blooms with five petals, one petal is 10,000 years old, the leaves are peanuts, and the flowers and leaves are ......"

Dreaming back to the ancient legends, people in the Great Wilderness may not know, but Ye Feng has obtained a mysterious inheritance, so he naturally knows. It is said that in ancient times, there was a starry sky hunter who took this flower, thus awakening the memory of Sansheng III, and was able to break through the barrier in one fell swoop and become the first void hunter in history!

"Fifty-thousand-year-old flowers, Xuan'er, is this the flower you planted for me...... How did you get this flower?"

Ye Feng did not doubt the authenticity of this flower, he knew that Xuan'er would not deceive himself. Ye Feng didn't know why he had such confidence in her, he was convinced: This girl, even if she deceived the world, would not deceive herself.

Although the two only have one side.

"Perhaps, after taking this flower, I will find the answer I want. Ye Feng muttered to himself.

In fact, he was skeptical of the legend of dreaming back to ancient times. Because he doesn't believe in reincarnation in the world. Although he often recalls the events of his past life, his previous life is not his "past life", and in his understanding, his self in his previous life and his self in this life are actually in the same life.

I lived in a world called Earth for more than 20 years, and then I came to this world inexplicably and became a child. But these are not the point, the point is that I still remember the past scenes in another world, and if I am really reincarnated, I will never remember the scenes of my previous life.

Therefore, the twenty years on the earth and the more than ten years in this world, in Ye Feng's view, are in the same life. Ye Feng believes that crossing does not have to die, as long as the consciousness is still there, even if there is no body, it is not death. Aren't those powers in the cultivation realm that as long as the divine soul is still there, even if there is no body, it can be re-cast?

"Xuan'er, what are you going to do? If the legend is true, wouldn't it be better if you took this flower? Maybe you can remember the three lives and three lives, and find a glimmer of opportunity from the past to live in the present. ”

In a trance, Ye Feng was stunned, guess what he saw? Next to the five-petal flower, there was a girl in purple, her eyes were as bright as the moon, she smiled skillfully, her willow eyebrows and red lips, her red face and teeth, indescribably beautiful and moving. At this moment, she stood there, her hands were lightly raised, the green silk was flying, her face was smiling, and she was more delicate than flowers...... This figure is none other than Xuan'er.

"Xuan'er!"

Ye Feng shouted loudly, hurriedly rushed into Xuan'er's boudoir, and looked at the side of the five-petal flower: However, there are no purple-clothed beauties, and some are just a cloud of air. Everything just now seems to be an illusion. But Ye Feng didn't think so, he suddenly had a sense of loss in his heart, that girl, when her soul returned to Huangquan, seemed to want to see herself.

That bright figure, is it her farewell?

"She's still gone, but what's the matter with the purple lily flower next to the ancient road?"

"No! this Xuan'er ......."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and in an instant, a bolt of lightning streaked across the gray sky, illuminating the end of the sky. Daigo was empowered, and suddenly it dawned on him, an astonishing guess was generated in Ye Feng's mind, causing a bright light to suddenly shoot out of his eyes that were originally a little dim.

That's the light of hope!

"There are some things that you know you can't get, but you have to fight hard. There are some things that you know are impossible, but you have to be bold...... I hope you can tell me the answer, I want to see if there is a girl who has been bound to me for tens of thousands of years in three lifetimes and three lives......

After gently plucking the gorgeous purple flower, Ye Feng's gaze fell on the leaves. Sure enough, it was the same as in the legend: after the flowers left, the leaves disappeared one by one under Ye Feng's gaze, leaving no ashes, becoming nothingness and merging into the void.

"The leaves are peanuts, and the flowers are gone...... The first legend was fulfilled. ”

A shock rose in Ye Feng's heart, he didn't expect that there was really such an illusory thing in this world, to say so...... Reincarnation exists, what Huangquan Road, Nai He Bridge, the other side of the flower, Meng Po soup...... It's all there. Life and death, reincarnation is not endless, we are born, they die!

"Three Lives and Three Worlds ......"

Ye Feng's eyes showed a hint of strangeness, if this is the case, what will a person with the memory of the third world develop into in the future? Ye Feng was excited in his heart, a little expectant, he gently held up the flower, and then gently put it in his mouth.

It melts in your mouth, and a cool liquid runs down your throat and enters your body. And at the moment when the liquid melted into his body, Ye Feng's body shook, his brain went blank, and then his eyes rolled and he fainted on the bed next to him......

Ye Feng felt that he had a dream: he came to a mysterious space shrouded in white mist, where his perspective ability could not be cast, and other abilities were also "invalid", and he was an ordinary mortal who could no longer be ordinary.

"Where is this?" Ye Feng wondered.

Looking around, except for white, it is still white. Ye Feng was unwilling to be surrounded by white, so he chose a direction and ran as fast as he could. However, no matter how much you run, you can't get out of the range of the white mist. The whole world is white, so no matter how much you struggle, you are still in white.

"Whoosh!"

In the vast white, a purple light suddenly crossed, at this moment it was so conspicuous, like a bright lamp illuminating the darkness, it instantly attracted Ye Feng's attention. So, he rushed quickly, following closely behind the purple light.

Finally, in front of a quaint door, the purple light stopped, and fell to the ground with a thud. Only then did Ye Feng realize that the purple light turned out to be a purple spear, and the aura emitted on it was exactly the same as the flower he had swallowed before.

"Could it be that this spear was transformed by the ancient flower that dreamed back, and this door is the door to block the memory of my previous life? So, the white world is my memory world, and as long as I open this door, I can find the memory of my past life?"

"And this spear ......" Ye Feng's eyes flashed, "it is the key to open the door to the memories of his previous life." As long as you open this door, you can recover the lost memories of your past life. If my guess is correct, when this door is opened, there will be another door, and the other door will be sealed with memories of past lives. ”

"Sometimes, there is only a door between the past life and the present life, and when you open the door, you see the past life, and you close the door, and you are in this life. ”

Ye Feng slowly raised the spear in his hand, exhausted all the strength that his body could mobilize at this moment, and shouted, "Let me witness the existence of reincarnation!"

"Bang!"

The blow that gathered all the strength of his body slammed into the thick gate, and in an instant the dust flew and the sky was full of white mist.

However, the expected scene of the gate being blasted open did not happen.

The gate did not move, but Ye Feng's figure fell heavily from the air like a kite with a broken string, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a poof. Looking at his hands again, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood gurgled and even bone, and the spear broke into three knots and fell to the ground, dim.

"Failed ......"

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, then stood up with difficulty, moved his steps step by step, and came to the gate again, looking at it, silent for a long time.

"Why, what the ancients could do, but I can't? I just want to see if there is a past and present life, why can't I open this door?" Ye Feng said to himself in his heart.

No one answered him, maybe there was only one person who could answer him, and that was Xuan'er. The girl who was as beautiful as a purple daylily, the girl who always had a faint sadness on her body, she sent herself here, so she should know something she didn't know......

After waiting for a long time, there was still no one to answer his question. Ye Feng smiled bitterly again, shook his head, and then his body softened, and he fell to the ground with a thud, he felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and his mind was about to be muddy, he knew that he was about to fall into a deep sleep. When he reopened his eyes, he left the world of memory.

However, just as his consciousness was about to fall into a drowsy, an old voice suddenly sounded: "It's not that I don't report it, the time has not come." When that day comes, you'll understand......"

Ye Feng's body shook up, and his consciousness instantly returned to consciousness. That voice was like a beacon, guiding him in the darkness and seeing a glimmer of hope. He hurriedly jumped up from the ground and looked around, trying to find the person who could pronounce it.

But this is destined for him to be disappointed, except for the white and white all around, it is impossible to find that mysterious existence.

"Senpai!"

Ye Feng shouted anxiously, at this moment he seemed to have grasped something in his heart, desperate to find an answer.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, Ye Feng's head sank, and this white memory world collapsed. And when he saw the scene again, he found himself lying on a soft bed, and at this moment, he was in Xuan'er's boudoir.

"Ah...... What the hell is going on? Xuan'er, where the hell are you?"

Ye Feng curled up on the bed with his head in his arms, like a big prawn with a shrunken body. It's a headache that is so bad that it seems to explode, and it seems that there is a being hidden in the darkness who is angry at his behavior of peeping into his memory, so he deliberately punishes him for this.

"Xuan'er, you're gone...... Do you want to see her one last time?"

A deep voice suddenly came, which startled Ye Feng's heart, and this voice sounded in his ears. Hurriedly got up and looked, only to see a middle-aged man in green clothes, with a clear face, a wisp of goatee under his chin, and majestic eyes, standing in front of him with a bowl of medicine.

"Ah, you're ......"

"I am Li Qingfeng, Xuan'er's father. The middle-aged man said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's head didn't hurt anymore, and he looked at the middle-aged man a little stupidly, but his concentration has always been very good, and he quickly reflected it, and then rolled his eyes, bowed and saluted: "Oh, that's it, hello father-in-law, the son-in-law is so polite." ”

"Ahem......"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man stumbled, almost threw the medicine bowl in his hand on the ground, and he was choked to death by a mouthful of spittle, muttering in his heart that this kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, what kind of person is this, dare to say anything.

"You just ...... Say what?"

The middle-aged man stared at Ye Feng fiercely, and a trace of murderous aura on his face was slowly condensing.