Chapter 57: Reincarnation

What is shown is a huge fireball falling from the sky, smashing between a steep mountain peak, reducing all nearby trees to ashes, and revealing a large black crater with a fist-sized red stone in the center. Then, the picture blurred for a while, the scenes of spring, summer, autumn and winter began to pass and change at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the red stone in the center of the pit was gradually covered by layers of dust and rock, and gradually turned into a gray-white rock one person high, and I don't know when the surface began to bloom a trace of milky white crystalline......

"What is this?" Murong Shuang was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Someone must be trying to tell us something, let's read on first. Zhong Shen was also suspicious, but calm on the surface.

Murong Shuang nodded repeatedly.

At this time, not far away, the picture on the light curtain has flashed clear again, and in the same place, in front of the gray-white boulder, a graceful woman in white, with naked feet and a flower basket in her hand, is stroking the boulder emitting spiritual light with one hand, with a happy expression on her face.

Zhong Shen and Murong Shuang were shocked at the same time when they saw the face of the woman in white in the picture clearly, and the latter lost his voice in an instant.

"No way, this person is not me?"

On the light curtain, the woman in white had a delicate and beautiful face, and her facial features were delicate and abnormal, and she was the same as Murong Shuang!

Zhong Shen turned his head to look at the woman beside him, and then at the woman in white on the light curtain, and seemed to vaguely understand something under the suspicion in his heart.

At this moment, the picture on the light curtain in the distance changed, and the gray-white stone appeared in an unusually neat secret room, and was placed on a crimson furnace, and a huge magic circle that seemed to be mysterious and abnormal was also inscribed on the ground.

The woman in white sat cross-legged on the stove plate, and with the help of the power of the magic circle, she spurred colorful spiritual flames from the furnace, calcining the gray-white boulder, and this stone gradually shrank in size under the woman's refining, and finally turned into a gray-white stone seal.

When Zhong Shen saw this seal, he was shocked, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the cuff, the "Divine Soldier Seal" was lying there quietly.

On the light curtain, the pictures flashed one by one.

The woman in white carried the gray and white stone seal made of refining to kill demons and eliminate demons, and her magical powers gradually became unfathomable, and her cultivation was even more progressive.

After the picture on the light curtain changed again, the woman in white was already sitting on the top of a giant peak, countless thunderbolts in the sky above her head slashed wildly, and countless spatial cracks opened nearby, and countless demonic qi surged out, transforming into various demons and ghosts, desperately rushing towards the woman.

This woman is actually crossing the legendary Ascension Tribulation!

An unusually familiar black giant palace hovered above the head of the woman in white, blocking most of the thunder in the air, and flying from the palace all kinds of spirit beasts, spirit birds, and puppets, and the surrounding demons and ghosts kept fighting.

"Nightmare Palace!" Zhong Shen looked at the black palace, and couldn't help but feel excited.

After the light curtain blurred again, the woman in white was already standing in the air with a pale face, her skin covered with dense bloodshots, like porcelain about to break.

In front of the woman in white, a boy lay on the ground, his face full of grief.

After the woman said something solemnly, she raised her hand and pressed the top of the boy's head, and suddenly the boy grew up quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a Confucian with three strands of long hair.

After the woman in white smiled at Confucius, she dissolved into white light in the countless golden runes fluttering.

After the picture flashed again, in an unusually magnificent cave, Confucian Sheng held his head in both hands, looking painful and abnormal, and after his body suddenly blurred, he was divided into two ordinary figures, one of whom fell his sleeves and left, leaving only the other Confucian with a helpless face to stay in place.

After the light curtain blurred again, above the huge black palace, two giants more than 100 feet tall fought each other: one with angry eyes and dense silver shields fluttering around his body, from which a series of five-colored pillars of light spewed out, directly piercing through the void, forming black cracks of different sizes;

The whole world seems to have become full of holes in the battle between the two.

After the picture changed, only a Confucian scholar who had returned to the size of an ordinary person was left above the black palace, holding a silver shield full of cracks in his hand, his face was extremely complicated, and finally after a long sigh, the whole person with the broken shield disappeared into the black palace below.

With a "poof", the picture froze, and the light curtain then dissolved into a burst of crystal light, and disappeared without a trace in the dark starry sky.

Seeing this, Zhong Shen showed a thoughtful look.

Murong Shuang's eyes were cloudy, and his expression was unnatural.

"Master, do you understand?" a strange man's voice suddenly came from behind the two.

Zhong Shen was startled, his figure was blurred, and he turned around suddenly.

I saw that no more than a foot away behind the two of them, at some point, stood a Confucian with three long hairs, bowing slightly, exactly the same as the Confucian student on the previous light curtain.

However, this Confucian didn't even look at Zhong Shen, but just stared at Murong Shuang with excitement on his face.

"You call me master...... Former...... The seniors didn't recognize the wrong person, I just looked a little similar to your master. Murong Shuang's face changed greatly, and he stuttered a little.

"Other things may be wrong, but even if the master's breath is separated by more than 100,000 years, the stone slave will never admit it. What's more, since the master entered the Nightmare Palace, some of the prohibitions you planted in the Nightmare Palace back then have activated on their own. If it wasn't the master's reincarnation, how could there be such a reaction. The Confucian replied respectfully.

"Reincarnation, Brother Shen, this ......" Murong Shuang couldn't help but look at Zhong Shen in a panic.

"Senior, can you ......" Zhong Shen groaned slightly, wanting to say something.

But after Confucius just glanced at Zhong Shen coldly, he shook his sleeves and said: "Where is there a foundation junior here who can speak, the master will talk to me in another place first, and then you can understand your true identity." ”

Suddenly, it was pitch black all around, the starry sky suddenly tore open, and countless white lights shone in, making Zhong Shen can't help but squint his eyes, and only then can he see the real situation around him clearly, and he can't help but be shocked in his heart.

At this moment, he was in a desert with no end in sight, and everywhere he looked was yellow and gravel. What surprised Zhong Shen even more was that he was standing in a giant hand raised by a statue of Confucian scholars hundreds of feet high, and he originally thought that the ground was the palm of the gray and white.

And, at this moment, Confucian Sheng and Murong Shuang had disappeared from the vicinity without a trace.

Seeing this, Zhong Shen could only shake his head helplessly.

This Confucian has great powers, and it is not something he can fight against at all, but since he calls Murong Shuang the "master", coupled with the display of the picture on the light curtain before, it should probably be fine.

"This person should be the one who warned me back then, he is even more powerful than I originally thought, if it weren't for the fact that I was a puppet just now, and I half-sealed the crystal soul, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to hide from his senses. However, this girl may be the reincarnation of the owner of the Nightmare Palace, no wonder I always feel that her breath is somewhat familiar, but I can't always think of why. Zhong Shen's shoulder flashed, and a fist-sized pale golden squirrel appeared out of thin air, and a solemn voice came from its mouth.

It was the heaven-level puppet "Golden King".

"In this way, the Nightmare Palace is really a remnant of the ancient power, but I really can't imagine that Murong Shuang will be the reincarnation of the owner of the Nightmare Palace, which is also too unexpected. For her, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. Hearing this, Zhong Shen exhaled lightly.

"Boy Zhong, how much do you know about the reincarnation of the ancient powers?" King Jin asked suddenly.