[Congratulations to the host, the third life has come to a successful end. 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have inherited the memory of your previous life. 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Mortal-killing Dao Fruit. 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained half of the butterfly-inducing incense. 】
"Inducing butterfly fragrance?"
The palm of his hand sank slightly, and Chen Yi was stunned for a moment. He looked down subconsciously and saw an ox-ear copper stove lying quietly with a stick on it, half of which had burnt out the fragrant red fragrance.
then.
The system's prompt panel automatically popped up: [One thought, one thought, one thought, once a butterfly flapped its wings gently, causing a hurricane in an era. 】
Die said.
"If my secret is discovered by visible and invisible things, it means that my plan will definitely fail."
"So assuming there was some way for me to go back in time, maybe the secret wouldn't have been discovered."
Chen Yi touched his chin and pondered: "Could it be that lighting this butterfly-attracting incense can summon that mysterious and vast butterfly?"
Suddenly his interest waned: he had no use for this method of almost dying together. If he was really in a desperate situation, the white fox face would be more effective than this thing.
"I always feel like something is wrong. The rewards given by the system shouldn't be so useless... That's all. I'll study it in the future. Let's use it as a deterrent for now."
how to say.
Just like the nuclear bombs in the past, whether they are in hand or not are two different things. You can't ask for help with a white fox face for everything. Then you are not a freeloader, right?
Put away the butterfly incense.
Chen Yi turned on his phone and browsed the news for a while: As more and more relics were unearthed, the peak combat power of two thousand years ago had basically all been reincarnated.
Including the blood sea ancestor who had trapped him in the boundless sea of blood for thousands of years.
but.
The relics of the Blood Sea Ancestor were heavily guarded by the government, with three floors inside and three floors outside. It was difficult for him to retrieve the remains from his previous life, as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Chen Yi was curious.
The ancestor of the Blood Sea in his previous life was obviously dead, so how could he be reincarnated? Moreover, the origin of the boundless sea of blood has long been integrated with the Xuan Ni Realm, so how could he leave it behind?
The way of heaven?
Or has the so-called Blood Sea Ancestor actually become the carrier of the will of heaven?
He remembered Bai Huer's face saying that the boundless sea of blood was transformed by the resentment and evil spirit after the death of the will of the sky... Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not impossible?
Just thinking about it.
A hot search suddenly popped up on the phone: [Shocked! The Alchemy King of the Immortal Kingdom two thousand years ago, the leader of the Alchemy Alliance in this life, actually publicly expressed his love to a certain female sect leader. 】
Attached video.
In the video, the reformed Old King Alchemy holds a white jade medicine bottle in his hand and kneels down on one knee toward the camera: "I'm back, and this time I want to take back everything that belongs to me."
"Sect Master Yi, wait for me."
"In my previous life, I was blamed for being useless and causing the destruction of your clan. In this life, I will use all my knowledge to kill the devil, avenge you, and protect you for the rest of your life!"
“…”
"Damn it, this licking has started again, it's so bad."
Chen Yi, who is used to being chased by goddesses and has never taken the initiative to pursue a goddess, can't help but roll his eyes: "When it comes to Yi Qinglan, is she a disciple of Qingfeng Lao Taoist?"
Recalling the faces of the twelve true disciples of Qingfeng Temple in his mind, he shook his head:
"Yes or no, you will know once you try it."
It's quiet at night.
Gu Yunting covered Chen Yi's coat and fell into a deep sleep. She meditated and rested her mind. She suddenly felt in a trance and her consciousness was as light as a feather. When she opened her eyes again, she was already asleep.
A mountain top.
The Taoist was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with a tea table in front of him and two cups of fragrant tea. Yi Qinglan looked at the Taoist strangely: "Chen Changsheng? This is a dream? Why are you dragging me into a dream?"
"I have something to ask you."
Chen Yi pointed to the futon:
"sit."
Yi Qinglan glanced out of the corner of her eye, but her body remained motionless. She crossed her arms across her chest and looked wary: "Why do you have to ask in a dream? You don't want to practice spiritual cultivation with me, right?"
Chen Yi raised his head expressionlessly and looked sideways, as if he were looking at a fool.
"Ahem, it doesn't seem to be the case."
Yi Qinglan immediately sat down obediently: "What do you want to ask? Just ask, but the ugly words are ahead. It's impossible for me to tell you news like body measurements."
In the past, my impression of Chen Yi was limited to his decisive and ruthless behavior.
But since she learned that the other person's clone was based on herself, her mentality has undergone subtle changes: one of the three major illusions in life, he likes me.
"Isn't it just a clone? Is it necessary to remember it until now?"
Chen Yi was both angry and funny, but also a little helpless: "Be serious, you were not like this in the previous life. You were so cold and indifferent at that time, and you were indifferent to favors and humiliations."
"Then shall I leave?"
Yi Qinglan glared at Chen Yi, and she became angry when she talked about this: "Three women in one drama, do you know that those three in your family almost drove me crazy?"
The biggest mistake she had ever made in her life was to reunite with Gu Yunting. If she had known it would happen, she might as well have let the real immortal bones rot in her body.
"They...forget it, I'll teach them a lesson later."
Chen Yi wanted to clear the name of the three women, but after careful consideration, he found that he could not be cleansed at all. It was completely dark: "Have you heard about Shiwandashan Qingfeng Temple?"
