Zhao Fan's No. 1 body held up his chin, seeming to be thinking about something.
At this moment, Body No. 7 has arrived in front of Body No. 1.
Upon seeing this, Creation Qinglian hurriedly moved to the side wisely. After all, this was a major matter for the Lord, and it didn't dare to get in the way.
"Are you hesitating?" Body No. 7 and Body No. 1 looked at each other and asked in a solemn voice.
"No."
Zhao Fan's No. 1 body shook his head and said: "What if these lines are integrated into the origin, but the memory is not restored? There is no second trace of their existence, right?"
"The possibility you mentioned does not exist." Body No. 7 said firmly.
He didn't know how long the graceful ancestor had lived, but the time he spent wandering alone exceeded a hundred Epochs.
Impossible to miss.
"So sure?" No. 1 asked doubtfully: "In addition, I want to know how you obtained these trace lines. It's just the Ultimate Saint Ancestor. This method cannot be achieved by all the Ancestor Saints in the Ancestral Saint City. "
"I can't tell you yet. Once you integrate these traces and lines, I can share the memory with you." Body No. 7 smiled and said, "Then you will understand clearly, and you will even feel extremely shocked."
"Oh? Really?"
Zhao Fan's No. 1 eyes looked expectantly.
With my own personality, since I can say the words "incomparably shocking", it means that the method of obtaining trace lines will definitely subvert my knowledge!
"Then let's get started."
At the same time as No. 1's voice sounded, the entire Ancestral Saint Mansion and the Creation Area were immediately sealed off.
The emptiness door is wide open, allowing the source to escape. This is a big taboo for the ancestors!
If an ancestral saint with evil intentions secretly spies on that scene, his origin can be destroyed in a single thought, causing irreversible consequences. The most serious case is sudden death.
Therefore, out of caution, Zhao Fan must take precautions before they happen.
next moment.
Body No. 7 sent the traces and lines in his hand into the origin of the ancestral saint of Body No. 1!
Then he stared at the source.
In an instant, the ten trace lines were divided from a chaotic mass into ten distinct individual lines, and their threads began to merge with their origins!
at the same time.
Zhao Fan's body No. 1 was constantly trembling in his consciousness.
Scenes from the past with them gradually emerged in my memory!
"Jiangbei University...cherry flavor...Nanyang head-dressing master..."
"Mr. Tang, the fairy in the painting, the fragrant soul that erodes the bones..."
"Jiangzhou City, Snake Curse, Shennongjia."
"Mr. Tian... the sword fetus..."
"Qihua Yaocao, coffee shop, dragons and phoenixes are like dream flowers..."
"Dragon carvings on the wall...dragon scales...black dragon..."
"The mysterious woman, the Corpse King, the Three-Star Cave of the Setting Moon..."
"Twin sisters..."
"Tianmoyuanhua, His Highness the Ninth Prince..."
"Hundred Fragrance Palace..."
The first contact between Zhao Fan and them, the second time, the third time...
From strangers to acquaintances, from becoming friends to falling in love, to staying together no matter life or death...
Their traces are like drops of water dripping on Zhao Fan's origin!
Gradually.
Zhao Fan's empty and cold eyes gradually became gentle.
Their laughter and laughter vaguely sounded in their ears.
Big things, small things...
All the past events have filled the gaps in my memory!
This lasted for more than half a month.
Finally, all ten trace lines disappeared.
Zhao Fan's body No. 1 slowly closed his eyes, and after a long time, he slowly opened them again. He looked at body No. 7 and said, "Although you are myself, I still want to say thank you. Otherwise, I will They don’t even realize how important they are that they have forgotten.”
"It's good to recover."
Body No. 7 laughed, "Then, we'll see them soon."
"Tell me, how to save it?!" Because the memory was restored, body number one, as the ancestral saint, could no longer calm down and couldn't wait to grab body number seven's shoulders.
Before the karma sacrifice, he thought that it would never be possible again!
Unexpectedly, after arriving at the Ancestral Holy City, the arrival of the independent No. 7 body turned out to be a turn of events!
"This part of the memory is from after coming to the Ancestral Holy City. You can also integrate into the origin."
Body No. 7 immediately condensed a mark and handed it to Body No. 1.
Zhao Fan took it without thinking and melted into it.
next moment.
His reaction was unprecedentedly shocking!
"A graceful ancestral saint? Wandering in no less than ten realms of time and space..."
Zhao Fan's No. 1 body stared blankly into the void, "The idea of the Chong faction is right, but it is wrong. When you leave the realm of time and space where you belong, you will age. As graceful as the ancestor saint has left for a hundred years, How old has it been, we are already on the verge of running out of gas..."
"Yeah..." Body No. 7 sighed and nodded, "Moreover, she was still lost, so she refined the reverse pearl. She hoped that there would be an ancestor saint who could break through in her own way to help her return. That's it. , I reached an exchange with Ancestral Saint Graceful, and through my sacrifice, she helped resurrect them, and you will be responsible for guiding them."
Zhao Fan's No. 1 nodded.
There is no need to discuss, the thoughts of body number seven will be the same if body number one encounters the graceful ancestor saint first.
It's all him, and they all behave in the same way.
"Let me enter your cave." Body No. 1 said.
Body No. 7 opens the ultimate cave.
Zhao Fan's No. 1 body escaped into it and saw the ancestor graceful. He nodded and said: "Senior Graceful, thank you."
"It's just a transaction, no need to say thank you." Graceful Ancestor replied feebly.
It wasn't that she didn't want to talk to Zhao Fan, but that she was really too weak and had to help resurrect the other Taoist companions later. ,
Therefore, every little bit you can save is worth it.
Zhao Fan's No. 1 body left immediately.
"When are you going to make the sacrifice?" Body No. 1 asked Body No. 7.
"About a year."
Body No. 7 said slowly: "According to what Ancestor Wu Ruo said, I have to prepare, otherwise even if I sacrifice, I can't guarantee that everything will go wrong."
"What can I do?" Body No. 1 asked nervously.
"You don't need to do anything, just wait." Body No. 7 said calmly: "And I will just prepare in the retreat room here."
"good."
Zhao Fan's body No. 1 removed the blockade of the Creation Area, and when Body No. 7 escaped into the retreat room, he sealed it on a small scale.
After learning that a group of wives are coming back.
The demeanor of Body No. 1 is different from the past.
Have emotions.
Since then, seven months have passed.
On this day, the Ancestor Saint of Wuwu, the Lord of Yinming Kingdom, and the dean himself came to the outside of the Creation Area together. With Zhao Fan's permission, they descended into the Ancestral Saint Mansion.
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "What's the matter?"
"Yes, and it's a big deal." The Ancestor Saint of Killing Dance said solemnly: "The main reason we came here is to ask you. I heard that you transformed your protector and intercepted it? Now it's not just the Ancestor Saint of our Chong faction. We, even the old diehards of the An faction have strong opinions, after all, it has delayed the start of the next Epoch Era."
Immediately, he added: "However, based on my understanding of you, there must be a reason."
