The white horse passes through the gap.
Seeing that the frequency of Yin Qi riots is getting higher and higher.
The monks from all over the world had been exploring the secret realm of Changshengtian for more than three months, digging almost three feet into the outer area, but still found nothing, so they could only leave in despair.
The blood demon Xiao Zu also left, but a group of blood demons stayed behind. They surrounded the ghost gate projection, worshiped and worshiped, and looked respectful and pious, just like pilgrims.
Happy community.
Chen Yi came out of the world of Xuan Mu. His sword energy was restrained and natural. He already had the intention to kill mortals. The next step was to follow the current and return to kill mortals. It was just around the corner.
Turn on your phone.
There were many voices on the Internet arguing about who was stronger between him and Qingfeng Temple. Chen Yi laughed it off. At this point, he was no longer affected by external factors.
As for the rumored Qingfeng Viewing Platform Blue Star Alliance, they will fight against the Shenyu Dynasty.
The child is nothing.
It must be the young Taoist priest who is building momentum for Qingfeng Temple and fooling the ordinary people at the bottom. Anyone who has heard of the name of Qingfeng Temple will not believe it.
This master of Taoism and Taoism is not a devil, but he is not even close to goodness. In other words, he cannot be called a human being at all. He is too rational.
Even without Chen Yi's connections, it would still be impossible for him to interfere in the affairs of Dong Yunyue and the Blue Star countries. The reason is simple: it is not profitable and would offend others.
"Ding dong."
The doorbell suddenly rang, Chen Yi's thoughts moved slightly, his consciousness came out, and the security door opened automatically. A graceful figure stood leaning, it was Chan Hongyi.
"Hey, what brought you here?"
Chen Yi joked while getting dressed.
Compared to previous lives.
In this life, Chan Hongyi is like a homebody. She does nothing but practice all day long. The last time she went out was the last time, and Chen Yi was flooded with thoughts...
"I awakened my past life memories, all of them."
It was not Chan Hongyi who spoke, but Ning Hongyi: "Just this morning, in my previous life, I was a layman of Wu Lao Temple. To be precise, I was the last layman."
No old temple?
Chen Yi was stunned when he heard this: Five thousand years ago, in the battle of Foyuan, the entire Wu Lao Temple was wiped out by him, leaving not a single person alive. Where did the last layman come from?
"Are you sure your memory is correct?"
"Um?"
"Tell me about your past life experience."
Chen Yi pulled Ning Hongyi into the house and set up a soundproof array. His expression was rare and serious. Seeing this, the latter couldn't help but concentrate. He had no time to think about anything else and said:
"You may not believe it, but my mother in the previous life was a cicada."
"I was born in the mountains behind Wu Lao Temple. In the year of my birth, a shocking battle broke out on the Buddha Burial Plateau. From top to bottom of Wu Lao Temple, people wailed and blood flowed like rivers..."
cicada?
Shouldn't he be a descendant of Yu Lian?
"Because I had no Buddha nature in me, I was lucky enough to escape the disaster, but I did not dare to be born. I hid in the deserted mountains with my mother, picking wild fruits to satisfy my hunger, and holding mountain springs to quench my thirst."
"When I was twenty-three years old, my mother passed away, and I was alone. I changed my appearance, concealed my name, defected to the Shenyu Dynasty, and became a county magistrate."
"I thought that I would settle down for the rest of my life."
"However, the good times did not last long."
"The situation changed, the Emperor of Heaven disappeared, the Empress passed away, countless civil servants and generals followed the two of them, and overnight, the huge Shenyu Dynasty fell apart."
"That was also the year."
"Golden drums are in the sky, wolf smoke is everywhere, the princes of all walks of life ceded territories to stand on their own, and the clans of the Nine Provinces took over the mountains and became kings. A century-long melee began between them."
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Author's note: Do you think there's something wrong with the recent plot?
