Chapter 1106: Who Do You Say I Am?

In the main hall, the lights flickered.

After entering the door, Immortal Pear Dazun quickly left Fang Junmei's matter behind, and there were more important things waiting for him.

......

Swish!

Reaching out in the storage space, Xianli Dazun took out the turquoise coffin.

The coffin, which was originally about 100 zhang long and about 20 or 30 zhang wide, has now shrunk to only a zhang long, just enough to accommodate a person.

This coffin is like a whole piece of jasper, or jasper-like wood carved out, there is not even a trace of gaps, and the breath exuded is not as good as the female emperor's seal, about the same as the golden Fusang wood of Fusang Dazun.

The whole body is shining green, and there is something like green clouds and smoke on the surface, exuding a pure and powerful atmosphere.

Immortal Pear Dazun stared at this treasure carefully, and he was so nervous that he even held his breath, which was also a rare excitement in his life.

For him, for the entire Wood Spirit Clan, the Spirit Ancestor is of great significance, if the Spirit Ancestor can really be reborn, not to mention the rise of the Wood Spirit Clan, at least that Fusang Dazun will not be able to make any big waves.

......

In the main hall, there was a dead silence.

After a long while, the Immortal Pear Venerable looked towards the coffin and saluted respectfully before finally speaking.

"Your Majesty Lingzu, are you inside? ”

The Immortal Pear Dazun lowered his head, his face was extremely reverent, and his voice was even more low to the point of being abnormally low, as if he was worried that he would be disturbed too much.

After speaking, he said: "You can rest assured that you can come out, even if the juniors work hard, they will protect your safety." ”

......

The voice fell, and no one answered.

But the light of the green coffin began to flicker brightly and dimly, as if a person was blinking his eyes and thinking.

"Your Majesty, you can rest assured that the younger generation can swear that they will always be on your side. ”

Immortal Pear Dazun said again, the look on his face was no longer pious, but fanatical, and he had even forgotten that as a Spirit Ancestor Cultivator, the Spirit Ancestor Oath no longer had any effect on him.

The turquoise coffin flickered with light again.

Buzz –

After a few moments, the loud buzzing sound finally rose!

The seamless coffin, in the upper half of the coffin, suddenly appeared a circle of straight cracks, divided into two parts: the coffin body and the coffin lid.

The coffin lid flew into the air.

Bang!

Another sideways, with a thud, fell to the ground.

......

Today, Xianli Dazun's mental state is obviously not at the peak of his usual moment, but he was shocked by the sound of the coffin lid falling to the ground.

Slowly look up and look ahead.

I saw something erected in the coffin in front of me.

But it was not a person, but a flower, a branched flower, the flower was turquoise, green as if poisoned, the color was extremely dark, there was a strong vitality of vitality, flowing out of the petals, and the smoke was swirling. The petals were folded as if they had not yet bloomed, and they were extremely large, at least four or five feet tall.

Xianli Dazun was dumbfounded, he never thought that it was such a thing that crawled out of the coffin, and he only felt dry in an instant, and he couldn't even speak.

The flowers, trembling slightly, like the wind blowing, have a rich fragrance and flow silently.

Under the eyes of the Immortal Pear Dazun, the petals bloomed layer by layer, and the speed was extremely neither fast nor slow.

......

After a few moments, the petals bloomed completely, draped across the coffin.

The Immortal Pear Venerable was already stunned again.

Because—in the center of the petals, sat a man, a woman, a woman in an apricot yellow shirt.

"You...... You are ......"

Xianli Dazun finally spoke, he had already recognized who the other party was, it was clearly Yang Xiaoslow who Fang Junmei rescued him, but how could Yang Xiaoslow be in the coffin, Xianli Dazun was already confused.

"Who did you just say I was?"

Yang Xiaowan was also looking at the Immortal Pear Dazun, and also opened his mouth to ask.

In that way, it was indeed Yang Xiaoslow's appearance, but his eyes were extremely blank, and his pupils were dilated, like a child who had just opened his consciousness.

Even the voice is a little different from usual, with a little hoarseness, giving people a feeling of hitting the soul, and there is no smile and joy before at all.

Her realm at the moment is still in the late stage of mortal transformation.

But there is another kind of very strange aura exuded from his body, as if he was a human-like flesh and blood creature, and it seemed to be a tree or a flower, which was a breath that belonged to the spiritual root, and it was much richer than the vast majority of spiritual roots.

......

Wrong!

Immortal Pear Dazun finally relieved himself, suppressed the frenzy in his heart, was shocked, quickly calmed down, looked at Yang Xiaozhu's dazed appearance, and began to realize that things may be more complicated than he imagined.

"Don't you remember who you are?"

Immortal Pear Dazun's mind flew for a moment, and he asked rhetorically.

"I'm—"

Yang Xiaoslow recalled, this recollection, immediately let out a painful groan, holding his head with both hands.

"Who am I? Who am I?"

Yang Xiao's mouth was slow, and he made a very dazed and hurried voice, the more he wanted to remember who he was, the more confused his eyes and his headache became.

......

Immortal Pear Dazun's eyes flashed again.

After being silent for a moment, he thought of something, his eyes flashed again, and he suddenly took out the treasure he had used before, the Empress Emperor's Seal.

"It's okay if you don't remember yourself, do you remember this treasure?"

The Immortal Pear Venerable held the female emperor's seal in his hand and asked.

Airplanes!

Before Yang Xiaoslow could answer, the golden female emperor's seal had already taken off and flew towards Yang Xiaoslow, dancing up and down in front of her, as if she was saying hello.

There was a humming sound, a joyful sound.

You must know that this treasure has already been subdued by the Immortal Pear Dazun, but now, Bao Ling actually moved on his own.

There is no need for Yang Xiaoslow to say more, the corners of the mouth of the Immortal Pear Dazun who had already seen it were grinning, and the pupils were wide open, revealing a shocked, sudden, and joyful smile.

Yang Xiaoslow stretched out a jade hand, grabbed the female emperor's seal, stared at it for a moment, and said, "...... It's familiar...... But for a while...... I can't seem to remember it. ”

"It's okay if you can't remember!"

Xianli Dazun said briskly: "I'll help you think about it, one day, it will make you remember everything." ”

Yang Xiaowan glanced at him, nodded in confusion, and stroked the female emperor's seal again.

......

Xianli Dazun let her caress her, but did not take it back, and his mind was racing!

"When that kid showed me her image, I felt a little familiar, and that temperament was really similar to Lingzu's old man. ”

"Although I don't know how she got into the coffin, after she came out, the female emperor who was actually introduced took the initiative to get close to her, and most of them had something to do with the spirit ancestor, could it be ...... Is she the reincarnation of His Majesty Lingzu? Was she predestined to be caught and put in a coffin?"

Immortal Pear Dazun's eyes flashed, and his thoughts flew.

But why doesn't she remember the events of this life...... There's definitely something going on in that coffin that I don't know about!"

"That's it, it doesn't matter anyway!"

Xianli Dazun's mind turned and turned.

"No matter who she is in this life, I must not remind her of the things in this life, even if she is not the Spirit Ancestor, she must be the descendant of the Spirit Ancestor, she is no longer a minor cultivator of the human race, she shoulders the expectation of fighting against Fusang!"

......

In the end, Xianli Dazun's gaze gradually became resolute, and he made an extremely selfish decision, at least for Fang Junmei, it was selfish.

The old fellow had always been known for his generosity and benevolence, but he had been blinded by fanatical devotion to a creature who might have been the reincarnation of the Spirit Ancestor.

......

The other is on the top of a cliff.

The Fusang Daoist was also looking at the humanoid tree, and the fanatical color in his eyes was only surpassed by the Immortal Pear Dazun, but not equal.

......

Both of them got what they wanted, but they bitterly made Fang Junmei bitter.

When I woke up, I didn't know if it was a few days later, and I was in a cave in the mountains.

Thinking of Yang Xiaoslow, he couldn't help but feel sad, and the attitude of the Immortal Pear Dazun made his heart even more angry, he got out of the cave, rushed to the side of the old mountain that day, and exploded again.

This time, it was three days and three nights!

Bombarded until the mana was exhausted and exhausted.

No one stopped him.

There was no one to drive him away.

No one paid attention to him.

Let him bang.

......

Three days later, Fang Jun's eyebrows staggered away, as if he had been drained of his spirit, his eyes were dim, and his figure was extremely lonely.

Not far after flying out, the figure suddenly certain, and in the void in front of him, a tall and straight man appeared out of thin air, it was Zi Tiansheng.

Fang Jun's eyebrows breathed, and he suddenly became solemn again.

Zi Tiansheng smiled very casually and helplessly, and said: "Little brother, things that are unsatisfactory in the world, seven or eight times out of ten, things are already like this, don't be reluctant." ”

"You can be unsatisfied, but you can't not do your best!"

Fang Junmei's eyes were extremely cold, and he said sharply: "Your master shook his head, did he want to send me away?

Zi Tiansheng sighed slightly.

As if he didn't know what to say, he took out a storage bag and said, "Little brother, the master didn't help you rescue your Taoist companion, I'm very ashamed, let me send you a few things as compensation." ”

With that, it's time to throw the storage bag over!

"Wait—"

Fang Jun's eyebrows were raised, and he interrupted halfway.

"Why did he want to compensate me? If he had a clear conscience, why did he compensate me? Did he forget about me at all? Didn't go to Xiao Slow at all?"

Fang Jun asked, keen enough to feel unusual.

"Didn't you pay an exercise and ask him to do it? If the master didn't save people, how could he accept your exercises in vain? ”

Zi Tiansheng asked in amazement.

"That exercise—he already knew it!"

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If Immortal Pear Dazun knew that Fang Junmei's brain was spinning so fast, he was afraid that he would have to give himself a slap and regret that he had done too much. Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.

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