Look at the world without sadness or joy, without seeking to leave a name in history
"No, I don't know if this place is originally a Bagua Tu or if it was developed by someone a long time ago. After I found that I couldn't break through, I wandered in this small world. Later I discovered these dead puppets. I found that as long as There will be a lot of death energy gathering wherever they are, and at the same time, they seem to be controlled by something. Following the clues, I found the pair of antlers you just burned to death.
I found that these deer antlers also came from the divine world, but through communication, I knew that their souls were not the deer antlers, but the human race. I expressed my thoughts to them, but unexpectedly, these deer antlers readily agreed. After that, I have been practicing here. Although the death energy is still thin, it is already very good compared to before." The man said.
"The disadvantages of practicing intermittently like this are huge," Song Wan said.
"Yeah, I soon discovered that my memory began to decline. Sometimes I couldn't remember what I did that day, but I still remembered a lot of things in the past." The man blinked his green eyes.
"Then do you remember who I am?" Song Wan came close to the man. Although she felt the overwhelming corpse aura, Song Wan didn't feel disgusted.
"I don't remember...it's really familiar, but I just can't remember it." The man looked into Songwan's eyes, as if he suddenly fell into the memories of ten thousand years ago, "You, you are the Phoenix Goddess!"
"Yeah..." Song Wan said with a smile, "Then what?"
"Then, what's the name of the Phoenix Goddess? She seems to be from a big family, but she's not very popular." The man muttered, not noticing Song Wan's ugly face.
"So what if you're not popular, that's all in the past. Now, I am loved by everyone, and flowers bloom." Song Wan said, taking a step back, and happened to step on a small black flower. Facing the doubts and funny looks from everyone, Song Wan could only scratch her head in embarrassment.
"It seems that your personality is much more restrained now than in the God Realm. However, I want to know why you didn't participate in that battle with your reputation at the time?" The man's memory seemed to suddenly improve.
"Well, originally, family scandals should not be made public, but I can say something because before that battle, I was almost dead.
Well, due to family conflicts, the family was divided into two forces. One force was centered on me, and the other force was centered on another person. At that time, I was young and frivolous and didn't take anyone in my eyes. Now that I think about it, , it’s really a bit ridiculous, but if I hadn’t descended to earth, I probably wouldn’t have the life I have now.” Song Wan said, with a sweet smile on her lips.
"I can't blame others. I can only say that I am not scheming enough and my character is not mature enough. I failed. When I was making a breakthrough, I was disturbed by others and went crazy. Let alone a breakthrough, I couldn't even maintain my previous cultivation. Originally, I I am the fastest and most stable practitioner in the clan, and it has always been the pride of our lineage. However, after the accident, my body deteriorated, and my intelligence and memory also began to deteriorate, even worse than that of a baby." Song Wan remembered again. When he first came to the mortal world, wasn't he just a baby? He slowly grew up and turned into a child, and was picked up by his master.
"Later, the Father, God, Mother, God, and my grandfather took me around to find ways to restore me, but they all failed in the end. Any method was of no avail. The God of Medicine said that I had injured my soul, and he also
There was no other way. In the end, the father, mother and father refused to give up and searched for ancient recipes everywhere. They were forced into the tomb of the gods by the family members. Unexpectedly,
There is no unstoppable path for mankind, and I found a way to repair the remnant soul and soul in the tomb of the gods." Song Wan looked at the master next to her. Although she was sure that the master was the same person from the beginning, she did not get the confirmation before
, she still had a glimmer of hope, and didn't intend to let anyone know that the master actually came from the divine world.
"In order for me to recover safely, my father and mother sent me down to the mortal world. I don't know what happened in the divine world after that. Before I came down to earth, my grandfather separated a strand of his soul and hid it in the human world.
I entered the small world inside my body, and only after I broke through the seal of the small world did my grandfather show up to see me." Song Wan felt that there was no need to say more about what happened after she descended to earth, so she just told it in one sentence.
"You are also from the God Realm, right? I can feel that your aura is also very familiar. Although I don't know who you are, it is impossible for me to feel familiar with people from this world." After Song Wan finished speaking, the man said
After that, he suddenly turned around and faced Qing Shui and asked.
"I don't know, but I guess so." Qing Shui doesn't know whether he comes from the God Realm, but the three of them are tigers. Ruan Qingfeng, Songwan and this person both said they are familiar with each other, so they should be from the God Realm, but
It's best not to be the one who really hurt Wan'er.
"You also feel that Master's aura is very familiar, right?" Song Wan suddenly ignored the attack of death and excitedly grabbed the man's arm.
"Yeah, but I can't remember the same thing." When the man saw Song Wan's actions, he couldn't help but take a breath of air, sighing that women are indeed desperadoes.
"What's your name?" Song Wan asked.
"I don't remember." The man blinked and met Song Wan's eyes, which were completely sincere, like the eyes of a pure baby.
"Okay, okay, but we have to have a name for you. You should give yourself a name first." Song Wan was a little helpless. This person didn't know anything about it, and was even more confused than herself.
"Well, what should I call it? I don't remember my last name, so just call me Wu Ming. Anyway, I don't remember anything." The man pulled out a green hair on his head out of boredom.
"Okay, Wuming, hello, my name is Li Songwan, and in my previous life, I was called Ruan Zhiyi. This is my grandfather, Ruan Qingfeng, and this is my master, Li Qingshui. It was he who brought me back from wandering in the world and taught me how to practice.
This is my brother Apeng, who is also my master’s apprentice. These are some of my master’s bad friends. This guy, yes, just
It’s the one who is looking left and right. He was also an immortal ten thousand years ago, but he was in the human world. At that time, he was attacked by someone, and then he was sealed for tens of thousands of years. I accidentally let him out. For this reason, I often
Regret." Next, Song Wan introduced several people around her one by one, but her words made people feel helpless.
"Hello everyone, I think I don't have much time. You'd better leave this space first, or hide first?" The green light in the man's eyes was a little dim, and was gradually replaced by the gray death aura.
"What's going on? How long is the transition period?" Song Wan asked. She wanted to help the person in front of her now. Compared with herself and others, he was pitiful and shameless.
"The cycle, I don't know, I get lost every once in a while. There is no concept of time in this space, and I don't know how long it will take for it to get better." The man's eyes were a little confused, and he seemed to have started to get lost.
"How can I help you? If you are allowed to get lost like this, aren't you afraid that one day you will not be able to wake up? The control of this death energy on people is far beyond your imagination, not to mention your current cultivation level
We are no longer in the God Realm, and we cannot suppress these things at all.
How long will it take to be dead?" Songwan knew that every time Wuming got lost and woke up, part of his nature would be wiped out. Over time, I am afraid that the world will have one more old zombie who is causing trouble in the world, and one less person who once had to fight to survive.
A man of God who does not resort to extreme measures.
"This requires people to have absolute control over space, time and various powers. I am afraid that no one in the world can do it. Only by achieving absolute control over power can I draw the power I need, gradually suppress these dead energies, and even
It's refining. Only by having absolute control over space can I be able to control it in time when I lose control.
Stop me and prevent me from doing anything outrageous. I remember that before I lost control these times, there were a lot of puppets here, but now, it seems that there are only a few, not even one-tenth of the original number. Ken, very
Is it possible that I killed them all and ate them? I don’t know.” Wuming looked at the surrounding puppets who did not dare to approach in confusion.
"Here, how many fulcrums are there? Will the things in the fulcrums threaten us?" Song Wan asked about the dilemma that several people were facing now.
"Fulcrum? It's gone. Only that one deer has both antlers. I remember there were a few other creatures before. They're gone. They're all gone. I don't know where they went." Wuming pulled out a bunch of his hair in pain.
, he thought that those things had died in his own hands, but actually, what he didn’t know was that
Some of the puppets were killed by Qingshui Zhibei You and Dongfang Mingxuan. Most of those killed by Qingshui had their bodies destroyed and no traces left. In this regard, Qingshui San
They looked at each other the same way, each made a different expression, and made a decision secretly, never to say it out loud.
"Well, maybe, I can really help you." Song Wan naturally knew that Master and the others probably did that thing, but she would never sell Master. As for other people, that's not necessarily the case.
"How can I help?" Wuming's eyes were filled with hope of survival.
"I have my own little world, which is under my absolute control. At the very least, I can absolutely control the power in it. As for the space, in addition to being able to control it, I also have a layer of protection, and that's it!" Song Wan
As if by magic, a sleeping purple beast appeared in his right hand.
"Sable? This little guy is a good thing in the God Realm." Wuming tugged at Lin Rong.
Velvet seemed to feel something, and felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling. He suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head, and met Wuming's playful green eyes. The unsuspecting sable let out a cry and jumped three times.
A foot high, it jumped onto Songwan's head and was hidden in Songwan's drooping fringed temples.