Looking around blankly, at this moment he was lying on a stretcher, surrounded by blood-soaked wolf demons, and outside there were countless demon clans of all kinds, besieging them.

"Ten Thousand Demon Era, I, how could I come back here, how could my cultivation have fallen so much?"

At this moment, Xiu Wei has fallen from the Demon Venerable to the Demon King, which is equivalent to the Guiyuan Realm in the Martial Arts Era, and he is also seriously injured.

Just as he was puzzled, someone next to him suddenly shouted: "Great, Elder Wolf Tu is awake, protect Elder Go!"

Suddenly, countless memories poured into the messy brain.

He is not a mess, but a wolf figure, one of the nine elders of Wolf Yue Mountain, the peak of the demon king, was ambushed during the return to the sect, and he was just seriously injured and passed out.

Wolf Yue Mountain, this once famous wolf clan, of course, had heard of it, but it was extinct as early as five hundred years before he was born.

But that memory was so clear that it washed away his original memories, so that he couldn't help but doubt himself.

"I'm really a wolf, is it just a dream after I was injured? No, this must be an illusion, just like the literary world of Confucianism and Taoism......"

Before he could come up with a countermeasure, the enemy came in like a tidal wave.

The disgraced guards fought hard, but they were outnumbered, and they were finally wiped out, and a tiger demon king slapped his palm on the top of the disgrace's head.

"Ahh

The mess couldn't help but scream, but a laugh sounded in his ears, and then another roar came!

"How can this be reasonable! When I sleep when I teach, I dare to shout, Wolf Ming, you get out of here for me and run around the mountain a hundred times!"

I opened my eyes in a mess, but I found that I had actually changed places again, it seemed to be on the playground, surrounded by all kinds of demon clans, and they were not very old.

"Dare to look around, get out of here, and add a hundred laps of fine!"

The one who shouted was a five-five-three-thick bear demon, and he thought about it in a mess, this was his master Xiong Wei, who was the most stern among the several masters in the academy, and immediately obediently ran in circles.

"My name is Wolf Ming, I am the third prince of the Night Moon Kingdom, and I am currently studying in the largest Yinhui Academy in the kingdom, a four-rank demon general, not the demon king elder wolf figure of Wolf Yue Mountain...... It seems that I still dream of a bad identity and a master...... Sure enough, it's a dream, who dares to let the demon revere recognize the lord......"

Dreams are easy to forget, but until a hundred years later, when he died in the competition for the throne, he did not forget that dream, and he did not forget that he had been an elder of the demon king in his dream, and he had been a generation of demon venerables.

"What is this, I'm just a poor boy in the countryside, how could I dream that I became the prince of the Night Moon Kingdom, and I also dreamed of becoming an elder of the demon king, and what is my identity, I can't remember, I just remember that I seem to be called a mess......"

Tightening his belt to make his hunger lighter, he pushed open the broken door and muttered, "Hurry up and move the bricks!"

"Tang Xuanzong, is this my previous life? It's a pity that I am from a family, there are too many rules, and I am not restrained enough, and I am not care......free enough."

"It turns out that Lao Tzu's previous life was also iron, not bad, yes, the holy way of reincarnation is really a bit interesting......"

"What about the holy path of reincarnation, even if I am reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes, I am still me, I am Xue Qianlone, I am ......"

"In the third life, Jun Wuzheng's memory is getting more and more blurred, if you don't guess wrong, forgetting is death......"

In the battlefield space, the old Buddhist monks are still reciting the scriptures, and the six reincarnations are running endlessly in the sound of the scriptures.

I don't know how long it took, the old monk opened his eyes, his gaze penetrated the six realms of reincarnation, and threw himself into the animal path.

The disgraced figure has dissipated in the reincarnation, as Jun Wuzheng guessed, forgetting means death, and the disgrace will forget all the disgraceful fate in the fifth reincarnation, and then the body will die and disappear into it.

The old monk bowed slightly, and then turned his gaze to humanity, and cast his gaze on the people of the martial arts era who were struggling in reincarnation.

Jun Wuzheng, Zhang Yajiu, and Li Taibai have gone through eight reincarnations, and although their original memories are blurred, they still remember their names and insist on calling themselves by their real names.

"Those who are worthy of the holy path, after eight reincarnations, can also stick to their original heart, if it is not for the Buddha who has been in charge of the heavenly way, I really can't wait, but unfortunately you still can't insist on the twelve reincarnations......"

The old monk's gaze flowed, falling on Xue Qianxi's body, and a complicated color appeared in his eyes.

"No one can escape the hands of fate, this Buddha can't, and you can't ......"

The old monk sighed, his eyes turned again, looking for Lu Jun's figure, and suddenly his face was shocked.

"Impossible!How could he be out of the ordinary?!"

Lu Jun lay on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling stupidly.

Through the mouths of relatives and friends who came to visit the patient, he had confirmed that the world in front of him was his previous life, but the years in that martial arts era did not know whether it was true or false.

If everything is true, but now he has neither true qi nor martial spirit, he is just a normal person who is too ordinary to be ordinary.

If it was just a hallucination from a coma with a serious injury, why was it so clear, clear enough that he could remember all the details.

"Is it a dream or not?"

Lu Jun fell into deep thought, carefully sorting out his memories, and suddenly his heart moved, and he tentatively called in his heart: "Heaven catch!"

Suddenly, a light curtain appeared out of thin air in front of him, and the Sky Capture System appeared in front of him.

"It's not a dream!"

Lu Jun was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "System, is there any way to get out of reincarnation?"

"Who are you?"

Unlike usual, the system did not answer in words, but a strange and majestic voice sounded in his head.

"Why are you able to connect to the deity?"

"I'm the seventh Heavenly Catcher Lu Jun!" Lu Jun replied in surprise.

"What is the Celestial Catch?" the voice asked again.

Lu Jun looked at the system in amazement, and didn't know why the system would answer like this.

"My status as a celestial catcher was given to me by you, and I am responsible for the duty of patrolling and hunting on behalf of the sky. Lu Jun asked.

"Joke, how can a deity let a mortal do his vocation?" the voice replied.

Lu Jun sorted out his language and said: "The epoch is coming to an end, and the catastrophe is coming......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the voice: "Nonsense, there are still more than 100,000 years in this era, where did the calamity come from!"

Lu Jun blinked and asked, "Since you are not a system, then who are you?"

"It's ridiculous that you can contact the deity, but you don't know who the deity is!"

The voice sneered, and then said majestically: "The deity is the heavenly way of the era of science and technology, who are you, why can you contact the deity, don't hurry up and recruit it truthfully, otherwise the deity will immediately obliterate you!"

The Heavenly Way of the Age of Technology......

The corners of Lu Jun's mouth twitched, Nima's connection was wrong!

How is it that the way of heaven is this virtue, and it is used to scare people with obliteration at every turn?