The "Yuelan Book" that was originally obtained was originally called the Book of Instant Kills. It said that it came from the hands of the most dominant ancestral saint among the thirteen ancestral saints.
"Thirteen ancestral saints? But here are twenty-seven districts, so there should be twenty-seven ancestral saints." Zhao Fan was puzzled, and then speculated that the tyrannical ancestral saint might be very busy when refining the book of instant kills. Early, there weren’t as many ancestor saints as there are now.
"Qinglian, long time no see."
An excited voice sounded.
Zhao Fan looked sideways and saw two figures floating towards this side.
One of them is the leader of Yinming Kingdom, and the other one is the one who spoke.
"Who are you?"
Even though Zhao Fan guessed the identity of the other party, he still asked symbolically.
"As expected, without the mark you left on me, the memory cannot be awakened."
The other party smiled and flicked a green lotus-shaped mark towards Zhao Fan, "Become the original and you will remember everything."
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded and immediately integrated the Qinglian mark into his own origin.
In an instant.
It was like an enlightenment...
Another life memory emerges!
It’s so rich that it’s not much different from this life.
All kinds of mysterious experiences.
Unforgettable family affection and friendship.
But without love, Qinglian seemed to have no interest in love and love. She always believed that women would affect his practice, so even when he came to the Ancestral Holy City, he was alone.
"This feeling is so amazing." Zhao Fan closed his eyes and sorted through the memory of the Green Lotus Sword Demon.
It's not like looking at other people's memories at all, it's like picking up what you've experienced yourself.
The two ancestors waited patiently.
The Lord of Silver Kingdom looked at the slightly embarrassed Dean of the Holy Academy and said jokingly: "Such an arrogant Patriarch Yuanqu has a completely different personality in his incarnation. Go and blend in with Brother Yuanqu. There is no one for you here." It’s over."
"Um."
The dean of the Holy Academy nodded and headed to Yuanqu District.
After the time of one stick of incense.
Zhao Fan opened his eyes, rushed over with a smile and punched the ancestor saint in the chest, "Brother Wuwu!"
"Brother Qinglian." Ancestor Saint Wu Wu said excitedly: "It's been a long time since I last saw you. During these years when you were away, I didn't even have anyone to chat with. I finally have you back. Not only that, you have become Contemporary Ancestor Saint, it’s a good thing I didn’t stop you in the first place.”
"Um!"
Zhao Fan looked at the Ancestor Saint of Tu Wu with emotion for a while, then turned to look at the Lord Yin Ming and said: "Brother Yin Ming, thank you for the relics you left behind. I took the majority by chance. "
"Thank you." Ancestor Saint Yinming said thoughtfully: "I originally wanted to leave a chance for the coming Epoch Era. Now I see that chance has played a role, and I am relieved. In other words, fate Paper, do you have any left? I need a quarter of it."
"There's only half a square left. I'll give it all to you." Zhao Fan handed the box containing the fate paper to the other party without hesitation.
Without the gift from the Lord Yinming, Zhao Fan's burning consciousness would not be able to make up for it.
"No, the fate paper is certainly valuable, but what you give away is what you give away." The Lord of Yinming only took a quarter of the box and returned the other quarter to Zhao Fan together with the box.
Zhao Fan had no choice but to put it away.
"You are so generous in your dealings." Ancestor Saint Wu Wu laughed and said, "Now that your memories have been integrated, are you planning to open up a new area first, or are you planning to announce your arrival to the entire Ancestral Saint City?"
"Open up a new area."
Zhao Fan smiled and said: "When the ancestors see the new area appear, they will gather directly."
"Farting in a muffled voice is in line with your personality." Ancestor of the Killing Dance agreed.
"..."
Zhao Fan was speechless, could he be so harmful to others?
But between living and dead brothers, there is no taboo at all, and you can joke as much as you like.
"Before I open up a new area, I need to meet someone first."
In Zhao Fan's eyes, after awakening the memory of his predecessor, unconcealable longing emerged.
"Go quickly. After you left without saying goodbye, she was really anxious and almost crazy. She tried every means to find you." Ancestor of the Killing Dance nodded.
Silver Underworld waved his hand and said, "We will meet again after you open up the 28th district of the Ancestral Holy City!"
In this way, Zhao Fan separated from the two ancestral saints, and with a thought, he quietly arrived at the edge of the Killing Dance Zone.
"Oh?" Zhao Fan's original destination was the mansion of memory in the Wuwu District.
Right now it's just outside the edge of the area.
Then it dawned on him.
Each area of the Ancestral Saint City is the exclusive territory of an Ancestor Saint. If an Ancestor Saint wants to enter the area of another Ancestor Saint, he needs the consent of the corresponding Ancestor Saint.
Although it can be broken open by force, that would be tantamount to provocation.
After a while.
The Ancestor Saint of Wuwu opened an invisible barrier to Zhao Fan from a distance.
Zhao Fan escaped into the killing dance area and appeared in the mansion he had been away from for a long time.
"who?!"
A vigilant voice reached his ears.
At the same time, the waves of whistling wings filled the air.
The winged woman appeared in front of Zhao Fan, but the next moment, she froze, looking at the familiar face but with the unfamiliar aura of the ancestral saint, and asked tentatively: "Qing...Qinglian, is it... you?"
"Sister Yu."
Zhao Fan opened his mouth.
The winged woman rushed over, first slapped Zhao Fan, and then hugged him tightly, "Asshole, where did you go? Why didn't you tell sister? Do you know how worried I am about you?"
"I'm sorry, I can't tell anyone about my departure." Zhao Fan explained with shame: "Besides, if you leave with uncertainty about your life or death, you will be even more worried if you know about it. It's all over, why don't I come back in peace? Still Became an ancestral saint."
The winged woman let go of Zhao Fan's hand and kicked and beat him for half an hour before she calmed down.
She looked at her brother who had become the Ancestral Saint and laughed, "You are such a stubborn person. Although you were a high-ranking Ancestor before, there was no threat at all in the Ancestral Saint City, but you still didn't want to become an Ancestral Saint. Now you can get your wish. If it’s gone, it will stop, right?”.net
Zhao Fan nodded dumbfounded, "It's stopped."
"Tell me where you have been." The winged woman asked curiously, "Tell me carefully what you have experienced."
"The original place."
Zhao Fan was about to tell, but as he spoke, he stopped subconsciously, "There are some irreversible gaps and blanks in my memory, but the detailed experiences have been recorded."
