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At the moment when Chang Shan lost consciousness, the thunderbolt struck him.

Every Heavenly Tribulation, the last Tribulation Thunder is the most dangerous, however, since the Third Heavenly Tribulation and the last Tribulation Thunder is when the cultivator loses consciousness, it slashes into the cultivator, and the probability of the cultivator dying under the third Heavenly Tribulation is much greater than the probability of the cultivator dying under the first two Heavenly Tribulations.

Whether a cultivator can withstand the last thunderstorm without losing consciousness does not depend on luck, but on the strength of the cultivator's own physical body, the degree of condensation of the cultivator's true element, and the degree of the cultivator's perception of the mysteries of heaven and earth.

When the last tribulation thunder fell on Chang Shan's body, he was injured, but his powerful physical body, condensed true yuan, and his perception of the mysteries of heaven and earth were enough for him to withstand the last tribulation thunder when he was injured.

When the energy of the last thunderstorm was no longer destroying Chang Shan's body, the thunder energy remaining in Chang Shan's body began to quickly repair the injuries on his body.

At the same time, Chang Shan unconsciously absorbed the aura from the ground to replenish the missing true element because the true element became more condensed.

I don't know how long it took, Chang Shan woke up from his unconscious state.

Chang Shan opened his eyes, his eyes full of confusion.

In the process of Chang Shan's trance, familiar and unfamiliar memories appeared in his mind.

On a martial arts arena, a little boy of five or six years old danced a stick taller than his height, and a middle-aged man in a yellow power suit and a young woman in a lilac dress stood on the side of the martial arts arena; in a small hill, a middle-aged man in yellow was crossing the catastrophe, and the little boy and a woman in a lilac dress were watching from the side: in a very delicately decorated room, the little boy was lying on the side of the bed crying, and a woman in a lilac dress was lying on the bed; in a military camp, a young boy who was not yet ten years old and a group of boys of the same age were exercising together in a military camp; in a large hall, a teenager saw a girl in a blue palace dressIn a small valley, a young general led his soldiers to fight with a group of black-clothed people, who were small in number but strong, and killed everyone, including the young general, in just a few incense sticks.

These clear memories, coupled with some fragmentary memories, constitute the life of a young man in his twenties, which is neither long nor wonderful.

This young man's surname is Xu, and his name is Changkong.

Xu Changkong's father, Xu Zhongjie, was a partial general under the command of Huwei Marquis of the Qinglong Dynasty in Yingzhou.

Xu Zhongjie cultivated until the Huang Dan period, and then married his wife Qu Ling. After almost two hundred years, Qu Ling, who had cultivated to the early stage of Orange Pill, became pregnant and gave birth to a child, and Xu Changkong was born.

When Xu Changkong was six years old, Xu Zhongjie died under the catastrophe, and not long after, Qu Ling went mad and passed away.

Xu Changkong reached the age of ten under the care of an old servant and was taken to the barracks by a friend of Xu Zhongjie.

In the barracks, Xu Changkong showed extraordinary talent, and without relying on any pills, he cultivated to the Zhou Tian Consummation Realm in just eight years.

Just when Xu Changkong was about to form a Yuan Dan, he was appointed as a guard commander, responsible for protecting the daughter of Huweihou, the county lord of Youlan, in Honghe County, a very remote county town.

In Honghe County, Xu Changkong quickly formed the Yuan Dan, and then cultivated to the middle stage of the Red Dan in just six years.

When Xu Changkong was twenty-six years old, he was ordered to take the Lord of Youlan back to Weihu City.

After less than two days in the direction of Weihu City, Xu Changkong and his party were intercepted by more than a hundred black-clothed people in a valley that was not deep.

Although Xu Changkong had 2,000 sergeants under his command, in just a short period of time, the group of men in black killed all his subordinates.

In the end, Xu Changkong blocked a shot for the lord of Youlan County, and was shot through the heart.

Chang Shan brushed the memories in his mind, and the blankness in his eyes became even stronger.

Turning his head to Chang Xiaoxi and Wan Zijing, Chang Shan muttered to himself, "Is this my past life? Why do I think of the memories of my past life?"

Chang Shan has always maintained a special mentality of trust and suspicion about reincarnation in his heart. Even if Chang Shan believes in the theory of reincarnation to a certain extent, in his eyes, if a person dies and the lights go out, there should be no connection between the past life and the present life, and the future life should not recall the memories of the previous life.

If the memory in Chang Shan's mind is not the memory of his previous life, then what is it?

Chang Shan shook his head, trying to suppress the distracting thoughts in his heart, but those clear memories made him unable to calm down.

"It turns out that I have seen her in my previous life, so it is no wonder that I have a feeling of love at first sight for her jade statue. ”

In Chang Shan's memory, the county lord of Youlan protected by Xu Changkong was exactly the same as the jade statue of Princess Mingyu he saw in the Holy Mansion.

Thinking of the jade statue of Princess Mingyu in the Holy Mansion, Chang Shan's heart moved, and he said secretly: "Could this memory be an illusion generated by that jade statue?"

Thinking that Xu Changkong's memory might be an illusion, Chang Shan had more distracting thoughts in his heart.

"If those memories are just hallucinations, why are there so many clear characters besides her appearance?"

In addition to the very clear faces of Xu Zhongjie and Qu Ling, the faces of some of Xu Changkong's soldiers who were close to him were also very clear.

"If those places are real, then the memories of Xu Changkong in my mind are not hallucinations, but really memories of my past life. ”

Thinking of this, Chang Shan's confused eyes gradually became clearer.

Chang Shan raised his head and turned his head to look, only to see Chang Xiaoxi looking at his location with an anxious face, and Wan Zijing's face also had a trace of nervousness and solemnity.

"Even if those memories are really memories of my past life, my past life is gone after all. ”

Thinking about it, Chang Shan must have taken the two formations around him that were not destroyed under the Heavenly Tribulation.

As soon as Chang Shan collected the formation, Chang Xiaoxi flashed to his side.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"My brother is strong, what can a small catastrophe do to my brother?"

Chang Shan rubbed Chang Xiaoxi's head and smiled at Wan Zijing: "Youlao cares!"

Wan Zijing laughed and replied: "Just now, the old slave broke into the formation and looked at it, and knew that Engong had survived the catastrophe, but it was Miss, she had been very worried about Engong's safety. ”

Chang Shan nodded, picked Chang Xiaoxi up, pinched her nose, and said with a smile: "Why are you so unconfident in your brother?"

Chang Xiaoxi rubbed his nose and snorted softly at Chang Shan, not answering Chang Shan's words.

When Chang Shan and Chang Xiaoxi stopped frolicking, Wan Zijing asked in a deep voice, "Engong, where are we going next?"

Chang Shan thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Find a place to cultivate the power of the earth first, and then let's go to Yingzhou." ”

"Yingzhou?"

"Hmm!"

Chang Shan nodded, a complicated look flashing in his eyes.

After a while, Chang Shan suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and said to Wan Zi: "Let's go north, first determine where we are." ”

After saying this, Chang Shan put down Chang Xiaoxi and went to both ends of the valley to collect two mazes.

As soon as Chang Shan returned to Chang Xiaoxi and Wan Zijing, Chang Xiaoxi asked, "Brother, can you fly now?"

"My brother was able to fly before!"

Chang Shan replied with a smile and hugged Chang Xiaoxi.

"Let's go!"

Wan Zijing nodded and followed Changshan to the outside of the valley.

After walking silently for a while, Chang Shan suddenly smiled and said, "Are you also very curious about why I didn't condense the starlight immediately?"

"The old slave is a little confused!"

"I have a secret method for condensing nebula, and I need to use the power of the earth. When I have cultivated the power of the earth, I will naturally condense the starlight. ”

After a few words, the two fell silent again.

After less than a day and a half of traveling north, the three of them came to a small city.

Stopping outside the small city, Chang Shan said to Wan Zi, "You go in and find the person with the highest cultivation here, inquire about our location, and by the way, inquire where there are sects nearby that are dominated by earth attribute cultivators." ”

"Yes!"

Wan Zi replied, and then disappeared with the divine power of the heavenly ghost.

Seeing Wan Zijing disappear suddenly, Chang Xiaoxi looked confused.

"Where is Grandpa Wan?"

Chang Shan smiled and pointed forward, and replied, "There!"

Chang Xiaoxi's eyes widened and looked in the direction Chang Shan pointed, but he didn't see Wan Zijing's figure.

"There's none!"

"You don't have enough strength, of course you can't see it. ”

"Oh!"

Chang Xiaoxi responded, was silent for a moment, looked at Chang Shan and said, "Brother, can you ask Grandpa Wan to teach Xiaoxi how to be invisible." ”

"You can't learn Grandpa Wan's supernatural powers. When you settle down, your brother will give you a treasure so that you can also be invisible. ”

"Really?"

"When did my brother lie to you?"

Chang Xiaoxi thought about it with a serious face, and replied, "You lied to Xiaoxi two days ago?"

Chang Shan was stunned for a moment, and followed Chang Xiaoxi's words and asked, "Why did my brother lie to you two days ago?"

"Two days ago, my brother said that after the tribulation, Xiaoxi would be able to see you, but after you survived the tribulation, Xiaoxi waited for most of the day to see you. ”

Chang Shan laughed and answered: "My brother has been refining the energy of the thunderstorm for most of the day, and he is still crossing the heavenly tribulation. ”

"Humph!"

Chang Xiaoxi snorted lightly and wrinkled his little nose at Chang Shan.

Just when the two had just stopped playing, Wan Zijing returned to the two.

Appearing in shape, Wan Zijing arched his hand at Chang Shan and said: "Engong, we are now in the southwest corner of the Ming Dynasty, almost two hundred miles west of this Dong family city, there is a sect that cultivates the power of the earth attribute. ”

"Daming Dynasty! I didn't expect Senior Xiao to send us to our hometown!"

Chang Shan's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's go to that sect and have a look!"

A strange look flashed in Wan Zijing's eyes, and he nodded lightly.

But in an hour, Chang Shan and Wan Zijing appeared outside the small sect.

Judging from the scale of this sect, this sect is not as strong as the Earth Spirit Sect.

"I don't know if there is a star array in this sect that cultivates the power of earth action?"

Thinking about it, Chang Shan slowly investigated the small sect that was just three zhang away with the power of the Yuan Shen.