The Temple of Light has no less power than one of the Six Paths, so it's not surprising that they found him.
During the Sixty-Four Sect Competition, the bone age needs to be tested. With the ability of the Temple of Light, it is not difficult to find your own bone age. This shows that the people of the Temple of Light are eyeing you.
Ye Xiong was secretly lucky. Fortunately, he knew it in advance. This was a reminder to himself to be more careful in the future.
"Why, Master Lu won't suspect that I am the reincarnation, right?" Ye Xiong asked coldly.
Only the goddess of dreams and Luo Yuemei knew that he was the reincarnation. The goddess of dreams would definitely not say anything, nor did Luo Yuemei. Even if Lu Zhongmou suspected it, there was no evidence.
"Reincarnated people are a danger to this universe and will bring disaster to the entire universe. Our duty in the Temple of Light is to protect the universe. Routine inspections are our responsibility." Lu Zhongmou smiled faintly and said: "Actually, our Temple of Light has no regard for reincarnated people.
It does not necessarily lead to destruction. As long as the reincarnated person obeys the teachings and establishes a good view of the universe, he can not only live, but also live well. We in the Temple of Light will have a reincarnated person who can be welcomed."
"Envoy Lu has checked whether everything is OK. If you have any questions, just ask. If not, I'll leave first. I'm very busy."
"Oh, it's okay, you can go back!" Lu Zhongmou made way.
After Ye Xiong left, a divine guard came over and couldn't help but said: "Master Divine Envoy, isn't he just a guy in the divine transformation stage? Why are you so polite to him? This guy doesn't know how high the sky is, so he should be beaten up."
A meal."
"What do you know? Do you think that the Temple of Light can really cover the sky with one hand?" Lu Zhongmou couldn't help but cursed, and then pointed at the seven people leaving in front of him: "Don't think they are still weak now, how dare you, in a hundred years
,Two hundred years from now, won’t their strength be as strong as ours?”
"No matter how powerful they are, they still dare to fight against the temple?" the subordinate said unconvinced.
"In this world, people like you are the most likely to die. Let's just do our own thing well. We should keep a low profile when it's time to keep a low profile. Except for the reincarnation's affairs, don't cause any trouble." Lu Zhongmou shouted.
"Yes, Lord God Envoy."
Lu Zhongmou stared at Ye Xiong's back and murmured: "It's a good thing you're not the reincarnation. Once I find out, I'll see how arrogant you are!"
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"Didn't he do anything to you?" Seeing Ye Xiong return, Luo Yuemei hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"It's just a routine inquiry, it's okay." Ye Xiong replied smoothly.
"Let's rest in the room first and then go out tomorrow." Kuroyu said.
"If we had known that the landlady was dead, we wouldn't have wasted this money." Ma Shuo said.
"This boss lady, who was so arrogant before, deserves to die." Zhao Ji said.
"Can you two stop talking nonsense? People are dead, and you still do this. Don't you think it's too much?"
Luo Yuemei saw them speaking indiscriminately and couldn't help but said angrily.
Ye Xiong had a drink with the proprietress before, and Luo Yuemei guessed that their relationship was unusual, so she lectured him.
"Let's go back."
Next, the group went back to the room to rest. After returning, Ye Xiong said: "The room next to it is closed. I'm a little tired, so I'll go there to sleep for a while."
Now that more people have died and there are a lot of empty rooms, Ye Xiong wants to be alone and think about the next step.
As soon as I entered the room, there was a knock on the door outside.
"It's me." Luo Yuemei's voice sounded outside the door.
"Are you okay? If nothing happens, I'll see you tomorrow. I'm a little tired." Ye Xiong said.
The identity of the reincarnated person gave Ye Xiong an extra layer of worry. Now he was like a lone star in the sky. Whoever got involved with him would not necessarily end well.
So he felt that it was better to keep a little distance between him and Luo Yuemei.
A soft sigh came from outside, and the footsteps gradually faded away.
Ye Xiong sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate, hoping to get more memories of the reincarnated person from the depths of his mind.
However, he found that in his mind, apart from the simple memories before, there was no additional memory, and he even felt that Ye Wentian's memory was getting blurry.
He had watched the drama "The Battle of the Holy Mountain", in which there was a prototype of Ye Wentian's character, but he found that he had no sense of involvement at all.
Am I really the reincarnation of God Emperor Ye Wentian?
Why is there nothing in my mind except some memories of my childhood and some memories of Lu Qingfeng?
If I am not the reincarnation of the God Emperor, then why does the Dream Goddess say I am?
Who am I?
The more Ye Xiong thought about it, the more irritated he became. He really wanted to find the Dream Goddess and ask her questions in person.
But the Dream Star Chain has been destroyed, and it is impossible for him to find her again.
How to prove it?
Ye Xiong's mind kept spinning, and he suddenly thought of a name.
Lu Tianzhao.
Since Lu Tianzhao is the reincarnation of a divine general, he is the most familiar with the reincarnation's situation.
He has personally experienced what the reincarnated person's past life memory is like, how many memories there are, and what feelings he has. He is very familiar with it.
Ye Xiong immediately decided to find an opportunity to find Lu Tianzhao and ask him about the situation of the reincarnation.
"If I am really the reincarnation of God Emperor Ye Wentian, then Lu Qingfeng took me away, and I must get it back with my own hands."
"However, if I am not the reincarnation of Ye Wentian, no one can control my destiny."
The appearance of the Temple of Light completely disrupted Ye Xiong's plan and changed his views.
He secretly felt that there was a huge conspiracy surrounding him, and he was a pawn in this conspiracy.
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The world of immortals and demons, the death zone, and a cave with rich spiritual energy somewhere in Xiaoyao Star.
A woman with snow-white hair and a cold face, like an iceberg and snow lotus, sat cross-legged on the ground with her eyes closed tightly.
A layer of dust has fallen on the top of his head, obviously he has been sitting cross-legged for a long time.
"The demons are mighty and the laws are reversed. How happy is life and how sad is death..."
"One flower, one leaf, one dust, one dust..."
"The cycle of all things, infinite rebirth..."
Youming jumped up from the ground, countless beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his hair was messy.
"Damn it, what the hell is this curse that suddenly appeared in my mind?" You Ming cursed.
After breaking through to the middle stage of divine transformation, she found that a spell suddenly appeared in her mind.
This spell is like a ghost that lingers around her, making it impossible for her to practice with peace of mind.
You Ming has been exposed to many spells, Buddhist scriptures, curses, and various other spells, but she has never heard of this kind of spell.
She once copied out the spell that suddenly appeared in her mind and searched all the scriptures in the Demonic World, but she could not find any similar scriptures.
The sudden spell that appeared in her mind made her feel frightened and uneasy.
It's like discovering that you have a disease but can't find the source of the disease.
"How is Ah Xiong doing in the real immortal world now?"
"I don't know if my current strength is enough to get a customs clearance order and go to the True Immortal Realm."
You Ming felt that the things that suddenly appeared in his mind were probably related to Ye Xiong.
Will he be in danger in the real immortal world?
You Ming stood up and decided to go to the immortal envoy Ruan Yuru to obtain the customs clearance order.
With his current strength in the middle stage of becoming a god, he should be qualified for this.