Jiang Buhui!
Another Jiang Buhui??
This creature in a black hat actually calls himself Jiang Buhui?
How can this be??
Ouch!
The big dragon halberd in his hand spit out a terrifying edge, like lightning across the void, and was directly placed on the right shoulder of the creature who called himself Jiang Buhui with a clang, the blade of the halberd was close to the opponent's neck!
The chill is rushing, and it’s so cold that it’s bone-chilling!
The man who called himself Jiang Buhui suddenly froze up. His whole body was wrapped in the supreme sharpness, and he couldn't even move!
This mysterious ancient weapon that looks broken has unimaginable power. It can even smash the bloody sword that contains rules and principles, which is simply beyond his imagination!
"You said your name is Jiang Buhui?"
The next moment, Ye Wuque's indifferent voice sounded, causing the creature's pupils to shrink!
He discerned the meaning of "knowing" from Ye Wuque's tone, and looked at Ye Wuque with a look of disbelief.
"you know me??"
Ye Wuque stared at the creature who called himself Jiang Buhui. The power of his soul had already enveloped him and he could sense all his emotions.
This creature did not lie.
"Are you Jiang Buhui? What evidence do you have?"
Ye Wuque spoke immediately.
"evidence?"
This creature was stunned!
"I am Jiang Buhui, what evidence do you need?"
"I……"
Sheng Lingqi laughed, but then he seemed to think of something and his voice suddenly stopped!
"I have evidence, but it's lost. That's the most important thing to me!"
Jiang Buhui's voice was trembling.
Ye Wuque watched coldly.
"Who are you? You actually know me? I have been trapped in the Immortal Land for more than 30,000 years, and I am the only one left. There is no way there is anyone alive! How can you possibly know me?"
"you you……"
"Could it be that you are a disciple from the Nine Immortals Palace who entered the Ascension Immortal Land this time?"
Jiang Buhui suddenly reacted, his tone became excited, and there was an unconcealable surprise!
Ye Wuque also felt very strange at this moment.
The "Jiang Buhui" in front of him has all normal emotions, without any pretense. There is no flaw in his heartbeat, blood, spirit, everything. He is telling the truth.
Three Jiang Bu regrets!
The appearance and voice are all completely different!
Which one is true?
"You are the third person I have ever seen who calls himself 'Jiang Buhui'."
Ye Wuque spoke calmly.
The pupils of the man who called himself Jiang Buhui shrank violently when he was born. Even his face that had changed beyond recognition was severely distorted at this moment!
"W-what did you say??"
"Three...me?"
"No, it's impossible! This, this is impossible!"
"Is that dream real??"
"Will not!"
This creature seemed to be going crazy and started talking nonsense, as if it had suffered an unimaginable trauma.
Ye Wuque watched coldly, but at this moment he noticed some words in this creature's words.
"Dream?"
"What dream?"
Spring thunder burst out of his tongue, Ye Wuque opened his mouth, and the power of his soul exploded, suddenly waking up the creature in front of him from endless panic, fear, and delirium!
This creature was covered in cold sweat at this moment, as if he had been lifted out of cold water. He looked at Ye Wuque blankly, and said tremblingly and hoarsely: "I, I don't know either..."
"I can't remember many things clearly, it's very vague."
"I only remember that I had a very scary dream in a mysterious space."
“Countless me’s appeared in the dream!”
"Each one becomes different, but each one seems to be me!"
"There was a voice whispering in my ear, like a magic voice, which made me unable to wake up and made me confused!"
"When I woke up, I came here, became a guardian, and had my mission!"
"I can't even die!"
"I can only be bound here for life after life, and continue to complete my mission!"
"There were countless me in that dream. I don't know where they went. I even doubt that the dream ever existed. It was just my imagination!"
"But now, now..."
This creature was already trembling, and his mind suffered a huge impact. It seemed that his memory was stimulated and he began to recover, but it became even more chaotic.
Ye Wuque's eyes were like daggers, flickering constantly.
"There are countless Jiang Buhui in the dream?"
"Is every one of them true?"
"Clone? Fantasy? Flesh puppet?"
From the mouth of the creature in front of him, Ye Wuque finally got an explanation.
"If what he said is true, everything will be explained..."
"Turning a living person into millions? Each one thinks it's true, but it seems like it's just a dream. Such a method..."
Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes.
He once again thought of the unprecedented but unprecedented method used by Xunxian Sect disciples before, which was somewhere between illusion and reality.
"Ahh!!"
Suddenly, the creature in front of him who called himself "Jiang Buhui" let out a miserable howl, and cracks appeared all over his body, and fairy light surged out from it!
He seemed to have turned into a broken porcelain doll and was about to explode completely!
"Are you... a disciple of the Nine Immortals Palace??"
"Yes or no??"
This Jiang Buhui was already in extreme pain, his face was distorted, but he still stared at Ye Wuque and screamed with all his last strength!
Ye Wuque didn't speak.
"What if you are……"
"I lost...Nine Immortal Jade...I found...Nine Immortal Jade...I must find...Nine Immortal Jade!"
"Bring it back to...Nine Immortals Palace!"
"If you... weren't..."
"Look back!!"
To be continued...