As I keep recalling, my memories become clearer and clearer. The familiar and unfamiliar feeling is very strange, just like I am watching other people's memories pass by scenes before my eyes.
I don’t know how long it lasted. Rong Que always felt that something was missing in these memories, but no matter how he recalled it, he even recalled all the memories from his own consciousness, but he still felt that something was missing.
It seems that this is what you lack in your fate. No matter how hard you work, you can't remember it.
Just as Rong Que's understanding was in a bottleneck, Wuming, who was beside Rong Que, looked up at the sky, and after a long time he slowly spoke: "Boy, this is your destiny, and the power of the law you have understood will be destined to be
It is extraordinary that your life is not easy to find, but as long as you find that life is not, it is only a matter of time to understand the power of the law."
After saying that, he took out the wine gourd from his waist and took a deep breath, looked at Rong Que. I wonder if it was because of the dim moonlight at night. If someone saw Wuming now, he would definitely see it.
His eyes at Rong Que always looked a little afraid.
While Wuming looked at Rong Que, Rong Que in the pure white space had given up meditation and stood up. Since there was no time constraint in this space, Rong Que planned to encounter what he had encountered in this life.
Recalling all the things of the matter carefully and interpreting them.
When consciousness was born in memory, it was at the top of a mountain, surrounded by clouds and fog, green grass and big trees. I was still a baby, and was held in an old man in his arms and taking care of meticulously. Of course, Rong Que already knew at this time
, the old man is the Chaos Controller of the Chaos Demon Palace, Wen Renxiu. He took care of his junior high school and did not really care about him, but just for his body with the blood of the immortal saint.
But when recalling, Rong Que didn't think so much about it, but just reflected the emotions at that time, that innocent feeling, the feeling of only one relying on.
"Are you hungry? Que'er, grandpa will take you to find something to eat now. Don't cry, be good!"
The old man's voice still came, and Rong Que's eyes were filled with the young chicks, and that kind of joy was really from the heart, because Rong Que had forgotten the memories behind him, just following himself
I just think back on the experience of this life step by step.
When the old man handed Rong Que to Yan Wu, Rong Que was drowsy and half awake. He didn't know what the old man and the middle-aged man in front of him meant. The baby's body made him
His head was not clear. He only knew that it might be impossible to see this old man in the future. So a tear of parting cut out of his eyes and fell on his swaddle clothes, wetting a small piece.
After so many years of living in the Yan family, he had a trace of memories and experience. He could not find the memories he lacked, and could only keep recalling backwards until he met the first mentor in his life, and was crazy far away.
wave.
"Boy, I tell you, when I was in the auction hall, I found that you have a unique spiritual root, giving me a different feeling from everyone I have seen. Before I could practice Qi, there was spiritual energy around you.
There is also affinity around you. In short, if you practice Qi, you must be a person with the "three talents" or above."
Rong Que did not look like Kuang Yuanlang expected at that time, and became a ten-way abilities who were far more than three talents and ranked at the top of the abilities.
Rong Que’s mentor taught Rong Que a lot of skills. This is the first time Rong Que came into contact with mainland Qi training masters, Kuangyuanlang.
Suddenly, Rong Que recalled something, something that he had not recalled before, something that he had forgotten. Only then did Rong Que truly see that scene clearly.
That was the scene when Rong Que wore that black cloth for the first time, that sad voice, that scene, Rong Que saw it again, and finally became clear in the ruins.
,It was a middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored battle robe with long flowing crimson hair, whose long hair covered his face. He bent his knees and sat on the top of a mountain of corpses, holding his own battle sword in his left hand, holding his arms in his arms
A cold corpse.
The body was a woman. Although her face was pale and desolate, she was still delicate and charming. She was the most beautiful woman Rong Que had ever seen. Moreover, when Rong Que saw this woman, she felt familiar, but she was the first thing she felt when she saw this woman.
I'm sure I haven't seen this person before, where did this sense of familiarity come from?
At this moment, the man looked up at the sky, smiled a little, and said, "Sleep, when you wake up, you will find that I have subverted the whole world and held a black wedding for you."
"boom!"
An explosion appeared in Rong Que's mind. His face and sound were so loud that he could not believe his eyes. The man in this picture looked nine points like his current one, although he looked more like his current one.
I got a little older, but I could still tell that I was the same as me. Mo Zi came out immediately.
"who is he?"
This question suddenly appeared in Rong Que's mind. Who is this person? Is it his father? Then the woman in his arms, who was both strange and familiar, was his mother?
Tears overflowed in an instant, wetting the black cloth. He finally knew why he cried. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could feel his relatives and his parents' death. It was so uncomfortable.
Although there is no contact or emotion, the call from blood cannot be avoided no matter what.
The picture soon broke, and Rong Que immediately reached out to grab it, but it was empty. After the picture, there was a vast field of stars, and there were countless qi-training teachers living above each small star.
Rong Que ignored the others and took the figure that he saw back then, which was extremely rich in spiritual energy and the existence on this planet was beyond the reach of other planets.
On this planet, there is a sect sitting on it, and on the top of the highest mountain in this sect, there was a figure sitting. When Rong Que went to see it again, he immediately recognized the face.
It was the man in the blood armor who had fought bloody battles just now, that is, the person who was nine points like Rong Que. However, in this, Rong Que felt something was wrong, as if he was not the same person, but the two completely irrelevant.
personal.
At this time, he was wearing a white robe, long ink hair fluttering, indifferent expression, and the emotion in his eyes Rong Que understood that a little bit of fur. It was a mixture of many emotions, and Rong Que could only see that
A hint of sadness, a hint of regret, a hint of pity and a last hint of regret.
He looked at the crowd of people kneeling down from the mountain and did not react at all, as if he had been used to all this. For him, no matter how many people were in front of him, they were all ants.
"Who is this person?"
There is always a feeling that this person is not the same person as the person on the corpse mountain just now, and his eyes and feelings are different.
Just when Rong Que was confused, the man on the top of the mountain seemed to feel Rong Que's gaze, and turned his head to see that he collided with Rong Que's gaze. At this moment, Rong Que's whole body trembled, and at this moment, he had already
With the peak strength of the short-lived Spirit King, he could clearly feel that this person's eyes were like a sky, and anything had to survive under his eyes.
A smile was still the kind of understatement of smile, her lips were opened lightly, as if she had said something, but with Rongque's strength at this moment, she could only hear a little bit at this moment.
"The heavenly tribulation...good and evil... are in your hands...come to see me."
After saying this, Rong Que's eyes began to blur, and everything slowly disappeared like mist. The memory ended here. Rong Que knew that he fainted after hearing this sentence, so
There is no memory afterwards.
"call!"
Returning to the pure white space, Rongque's hair turned pale again. Even the bloodline of the immortal saint could not prevent all this from happening, just as Rongque's life began to pass away again, but Rongque himself did not.
Any feeling.
Slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw no longer just pure white space. In his eyes, there were still fishing nets in the white space.
Lines wrap the entire space, as if these complex lines are missing, the space will no longer exist.
"I am no longer in life, and at this moment I am already qualified to comprehend the laws."
Rong Que grinned and attributed everything he had just seen behind his mind, because he knew that thinking about these problems would be useless when his strength had not reached a certain level.
"Is this the form of the law? No wonder the law is connected to the world. It turns out that the law is the foundation of the entire world. As long as you understand the power of the law, it is like understanding the original appearance of the world. Then you will certainly achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing."
Rong Que knew that as long as he understood the power of the law, it would be like installing a cheating device on himself, and his cultivation speed would increase day by day. When he was still a spiritual master, he would have the protection of the law, just like the darling of the world, stay away from it.
The worldly dust, the gods living in the clouds.
Since the existence of the law has been touched, it is only a matter of time to understand it. Thinking of this, Rong Que smiled and reached out to touch one of the complex network.
The moment his finger touched the law, the familiar feeling came back, which was the power of Rong Que when he killed the demon bear, the power of the law, and the feeling of controlling the power.
Rong Que began to hold his breath and slowly comprehend the power of this, which was no less than the abilities of the ten directions. This would be the key to his reaching the top of the world. Of course, with this key, he still needs to walk through the surging.
The crowd walked past them one by one, and then opened the top door with the key in his hand, because there were many people who had the key of the Law. If he did not put in a hundred or even a thousand times of effort, he would still be like everyone else.