"The Zhong family is one of the thirty-six immortal cultivators in the immortal cultivation world, and although the reincarnation of the great power is extremely rare and mysterious, there are also some records in the clan. The so-called reincarnation should be that the powerful person first seals part of the memory and mana before anticipating the danger, waiting for his own fall to be reincarnated with a trace of true spirit, and then re-taking the memory and mana of the previous seal, and at that time, the memory of the reincarnated body itself and the memory of the seal will be fused. This process is not only extremely dangerous, but even if it is really successful, it will have an unpredictable impact on the reincarnated body and original temperament, and it is difficult to say whether it is still the same person. Zhong Shen thought about it and replied cautiously.

"Boy, you're right. But for these reincarnation powers, some changes in temperament memory are insignificant at all, in fact, the most fearful thing is that the reserved back hand will not be able to wait for or find their reincarnation body. After all, once a trace of true spirit is reincarnated, it will be completely blinded by the power of the law, even if he has the supernatural power of heaven before, the reincarnation body will only behave like other ordinary people. Most of the power left behind the reincarnation of the hand, a trace of spirituality will sink down, and those who can find the reincarnated body do not know how many Jiazi waited, how many reincarnations they missed, before they could succeed. King Jin said slowly.

"In this way, Murong Shuang is not the first reincarnation of the master of the Nightmare Palace at all, but after I don't know how many times I have been reincarnated. Zhong Shen muttered a few words.

"Not bad. King Jin replied without hesitation.

"What do you think my predecessor should do now?" Zhong Shen heard this, and his face suddenly became a little gloomy.

And so on. ”

"Wait?"

"In addition to waiting, with your strength in the foundation building period, what else do you want?" there was a hint of sarcasm in King Jin's words.

Zhong was silent.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

In the center of a certain hall that was as white as jade and looked extremely sacred, a pile of black flames was burning on the bronze altar more than ten zhang high.

"As long as the master enters this netherworld fire, the seal can be lifted and the reincarnation ritual can begin. Confucius bowed to the beautiful woman beside him and said.

"So that I can get back the memories and mana of my previous life?" Murong muttered as he grasped a gray-white stone seal with a flickering aura in his hands.

"It turned out that it was possible, but now, I probably need Shi Nu to do more things. But don't worry, the host, I will arrange everything in order and will never let anything go wrong with the ceremony. Confucian took a deep breath and replied resolutely.

"Although I have figured out all the reasons, this treasure does take the initiative to recognize me as the master, and the seniors also call me the master one after another, so now I will listen to my orders?" Murong Shuang looked at the stone seal in his hand for a moment, and then suddenly asked.

"The master hasn't gotten back the memories and mana of the last century, I'm afraid that there are some things that the stone slave can't follow. Confucius seemed to have guessed something, and replied slowly.

"If I really get back the memories of my last life, am I still me?" Murong Shuang asked again with a slightly pale face.

"The matter of reincarnation is mysterious, and Shi Nu can't be sure of anything. However, the master had deduced when he was in the last life that after taking back the memories of his previous life, he should still remember the memories of his reincarnation, although this can be reassured. Confucius said comfortingly.

"Memories can be preserved, plus you can have the power and supernatural powers of heaven overnight, but it's worth the gamble. Murong said with a grit of silver teeth.

"Master Mingjian!" "Confucian was overjoyed.

"But before the ceremony, I still have a few requests that I hope my seniors will agree to. Although my mana is meager, I also know very well that if I take the initiative to cooperate, the effect of the ritual will definitely be very different. After Murong Shuang's face changed for a while, he suddenly said without hesitation.

"The host just talked. Confucian said solemnly.

......

On the giant hand of the huge statue, Zhong Shenzheng whispered something to the golden squirrel on his shoulder, and suddenly, the squirrel's body shook and suddenly disappeared in place.

With the fluctuation of the void, the figure of Confucian suddenly appeared, and after glancing at Zhong Shen's shoulder, he said lightly: "King Jin, there is no need to hide. Back then, I witnessed the master refining you, so how could I not have discovered your existence. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Shen's face changed slightly, the golden shadow on his shoulder flashed, and the mini squirrel resurfaced again, and the solemn voice of the King of Jin came out: "It turns out that Shi Lao has long known that I am hiding here, but I don't know what to do now?"

"Don't worry, I know that you have signed a symbiotic soul contract with this kid, and it won't do anything to him, but it may give him a great chance. Then!" After a few words of Confucius, he raised his hand and threw over a small red bottle.

"This is ......" Zhong Shen grabbed the vial, his face full of hesitation.

"You see, of course. Even though this item is not the most precious treasure in the Nightmare Palace, it is enough to rank among the top ten, which can be regarded as cheap for you junior. Confucius said hesitantly.

The pale golden squirrel glanced at the vial, and an astonishing divine sense swept over the vial, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Zhong Shen saw that King Jin had no intention of objecting, and no longer hesitated to open the bottle cap.

A strange roar!

A blue glow flew out of the bottle, dripping and condensing, turning into a fist-sized mini nine-headed strange bird, and after the nine heads looked up to the sky at the same time with a strange roar, it turned into a little blue light and disappeared, but the nearby void was extremely cold in an instant, like ice and snow.

Zhong Shen's eyes quickly swept into the bottle, and at the same time, there was a hot feeling like a pinprick in his wrist, and he suddenly said excitedly: "Impossible, how can there be such a thing in the Nightmare Palace?"

"The master has great powers, and he was able to get a little adult nine-headed ghost dove essence blood back then, what is so strange. Not only can I give this thing to you now, but I can also help you really refine it in a short period of time. Your previous method of urging the power of the Nine Ghost Doves with the help of external forces, although it is very shallow, it can be seen that you originally have a trace of the blood of the Nine Ghost Doves in your body, otherwise with the terrifying power of the Nine Ghost Doves, it would not be possible to stimulate it with just one rune array mark. Confucius looked at Zhong Shen's left wrist and said with a smile.

"Senior said that I originally had the bloodline of the Nine Ghost Doves in my body?" Zhong Shen couldn't keep calm after listening to what he said, and he suddenly lost his voice, and his mind naturally recalled the phenomenon of blood assimilation when he first came into contact with the Nine Ghost Dove Stone Eggs. He was not surprised that Confucian was able to see through the bloodline mark on his wrist, after all, he had urged it several times in the Nightmare Palace.

"In order to be strong in the human race, there were many strong people who used various methods to integrate the essence blood of various powerful demon beasts into the body, although with the birth of generations, these demon beast bloodlines will quickly fade and completely disappear in their descendants, but occasionally there are individual descendants in the body of the atavistic phenomenon of related demon beast bloodlines, which is also a normal thing. But then again, if it weren't for the power of the Nine Ghost Doves to help me, how could I have brought you and your master here. Well, without further ado, don't delay the master's big thing. Let me ask you one more question, do you want this bottle of the essence blood of the Nine Heads of Ghost Dove, do you want it or not?"

"Since the younger generation knows that this thing exists, it is naturally impossible to give it up. If the seniors have any requirements, just ask. Zhong Shen's face struggled for a while, and then replied with a wry smile.

"It's good, it's kind of intellectual. Listen, I'll ask you to help me kill another 'me'. Confucius nodded, showing a little satisfaction.

"Another senior?" Zhong Shen was stunned when he heard this, but immediately thought of the scene where Confucian Sheng had been divided into two people shown on the light curtain earlier, and couldn't help but show a strange look.

"Wait, I didn't take advantage of you, I won't count me. King Jin heard another meaning, and hurriedly said.

"Hmph! You are the master's own refining, do you think that with a little wisdom, you can really disobey the order? In the past, the master's reincarnation did not return, and I didn't have much to do with you, now...... Hey!" Rusheng sneered twice.

"Forget it, anyway, I have signed a symbiotic soul contract with this kid, and if he dies, I will be unlucky. After King Jin's pair of small eyes turned quickly a few times, he hurriedly changed to a smile with him.

"That's right. As long as the owner can get back the memories and supernatural powers of the past, it will naturally have your benefits. Then, this Tian Yuan Stone can give you a lot of energy, which is enough to restore your peak strength for a period of time. Confucian Sheng's face softened a little, and he raised his hand and threw over a golden crystal.

"What, Tian Yuan Stone!"

With a "whoosh", Zhong Shen only felt that the pale golden shadow in front of him flickered, and the squirrel turned into the golden king hugged the spar ghostly, and then turned back to his shoulder, with a look of surprise in his small eyes.

"The other "me" is not far from here, but this is the core area of the Nightmare Palace, and I have deliberately released a few powerful Nightmares nearby, which should be able to hold him back for a while. I'll help you refine what's in the bottle first, and then you can really help. Confucian ignored King Jin's appearance of being a fan of wealth, but turned his head to Zhong Shen and commanded.

Zhong Shen heard this and nodded in agreement.