. . . . In the darkness, Li Huanzhen opened his eyes in a daze, and what appeared in front of him was a face exactly like his.
"Who are you?"
"I have had many names. A long time ago, my name was Qing Feng. Later, my name was Chu Tianyi. Now my name is Li Huanzhen. I am you and I have been watching you!"
Li Huanzhen showed a horrified expression, "No way, who are you? You must be the man in black robe from Cuiyun Mountain that night!"
"Hahaha, I am you. If you don't believe me, just open your eyes and take a closer look!" The other Li Huanzhen looked up to the sky and smiled, seeming to be amused by Li Huanzhen.
Then Li Huanzhen suddenly woke up. There was no one in front of him. It turned out to be a dream. At this time, the surroundings were pitch black and he couldn't see his fingers. The roar of monsters came from the distance, which shocked people's hearts!
The consciousness was unconsciously released, and in the dark mountain forest, the terrain was undulating and the forest was lush with vegetation. Many ferocious beasts with shining eyes roared and ran among them. Li Huanzhen moved his body, and his whole body was in pain as if his body was shattered to pieces. The energy in the spiritual platform was almost dry.
And he was lying in a pool of water, his clothes were torn, and his body soaked in blood was washed clean by the water. The Lone Shadow Sword was quietly inserted into the soil underground. He didn't notice the faint trace on his left arm. A tattoo-like mark of a small green sword appears. If you look closely, you will find that this tattoo mark looks very much like Liuyun Sword!
The strong wind howled in the mountain forest. As soon as the wind blew, Li Huanzhen suddenly woke up and felt the familiar environment. This was the Southern Wasteland. Why did he appear here from Xuanji across tens of thousands of miles away? Li Huanzhen tried hard to recall the broken memory fragments in his mind, and finally connected them together!
Ask about the trial! In the life-and-death battle between him and Luo Yueran, Luo Yueran's shocking spells were intermittent before his consciousness was lost. Finally, the figure that appeared next to him at the moment before he lost consciousness was his master! It's Master! It's that old naughty boy named Fuyaozi!
The master died in front of me, burning his life and body, opening the door of death, and finally turned into dust. Li Huanzhen thought of the blank in his mind, and the other Li Huanzhen. Thinking of this, Li Huanzhen He really couldn't help but have a splitting headache. He was walking confusedly in the jungle of the Southern Wilderness like a zombie. He didn't know where to go. In the dark, a monster that only wanted to sneak attack him was emitted by him. Startled away by the breath of returning from hell.
Li Huanzhen walked like this for who knows how long, until he stopped outside a small courtyard, with four words crookedly written on it, Zuixian Second Courtyard, Li Huanzhen was stunned, not knowing why he ended up here.
Li Huanzhen pushed the door open and went in. His impression was still that of Zuixian No. 2 Hospital seven days ago. As soon as he entered the house, he first smelled an indescribable medicinal fragrance. This medicinal fragrance seemed to stir people's souls. It makes people throb, a feeling that is completely indescribable.
Looking at the elixirs all over the courtyard, they are all green. They are more precious and more spiritual than the elixirs Fuyaozi planted here before. Countless plant essences are flourishing. Someone planted elixirs here, and the house has become more beautiful. More precise and elegant.
"Dragon Soul Grass" is planted in the courtyard, a strange grass that looks like a small dragon and sings endlessly. In the trial that day, Zhong Lian Lei was the prize for the winner. At this time, there are more than ten plants planted in the courtyard, and there are also some plants like the real phoenix. There are many elixirs that only exist in legends, such as the nesting phoenix branches, the Qingxinhun tree, the cave-locking Ganoderma lucidum, the starry mystic flower, and the immortal grass. The whole yard also looks full of life because of the medicinal fragrance emitted by these elixirs. , full of life.
When Li Huanzhen walked into the courtyard, an uninvited guest appeared. She was a woman with an air of ethereal aura. The woman's appearance could be said to be like that of a shy flower closing the moon, like a wild goose sinking a fish. She had a plump appearance, graceful manners, and a sense of detachment in her behavior. Her aura, her body is slender and light, almost as clear as jade, her body is covered with colorful rays of light, and her hair is smooth and supple. It seems that she is not a person in the world of mortals, but like a fairy from the nine heavens descending to earth.
The woman was dressed in a green dress, and her beautiful eyes were full of energy. Her whole body seemed to be filled with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. At the same time, her aura was like green bamboo, and her spiritual energy was moving.
"Who are you?" the woman asked coldly.
"This is the right thing for me to ask you. This courtyard was built by my master, why are you here!" Li Huanzhen said with a playful smile.
"I came here half a month ago, and no one lives here!" the woman continued. She was not a patient person, and her tone gradually became impatient.
"Impossible, I just left here seven days ago!" Li Huanzhen said incredulously, "What day is it now!"
"The fifth day of the fourth lunar month in the Immortal Calendar."
"Have I been sleeping in the Southern Wasteland for a month?" Li Huanzhen looked tense and murmured, and then straightened up, "Although I have been away for a month, I still ask you to leave!"
"I'm afraid it won't be as you wish." The voice of this perfect woman was very soft, but full of a tone that would be repulsive to others, and could not be criticized.
"What do you mean?" Li Huanzhen felt uneasy.
The woman finally lost her patience and didn't want to be entangled with Li Huanzhen anymore. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and she stretched out a delicate hand and brushed it forward. When Li Huanzhen saw this, he was ready to fight back, but he only felt that his hands and feet were being restrained. , unable to move at all, without any resistance, he watched helplessly as the woman's jade hands came to harvest his life, but the next moment he stopped when his sleeves were rolled up in front of Li Huanzhen! She observed Li Huanzhen several times, as if she wanted to see some clues from Li Huanzhen.
"It turns out it's you. You've been reincarnated, but your breath is still there. I didn't expect it to be you!" The woman laughed a little crazily.
"Who are you!"
"As expected, you can't even remember that my name is Zui Youlan!"
The woman named Zui Youlan said: "In the ancient times, there was the demon Lord Yeluo, whose cultivation was so great that he unified the demon world, broke through the boundary wall, and led billions of demons in the demon world to invade people. Finally, the four demon emperors under his command , slaughtering all directions, no one can defeat it. Chu Tianyi, the ancestor of the human race cultivators, led his eight disciples to fight against the demon race. They fought seven battles, destroyed mountains and reclaimed seas, fought from the East China Sea to the extreme west, and directly formed the power of destroying the heaven and the earth. The land of the Western Desert,
In the end, Chu Tianyi and his eight disciples sealed the Demon Lord and his demon army back to the Demon Realm, and he himself was seriously injured by the Demon Lord and died. Later, Chu Tianyi was honored as Emperor Tianyi by the human race, and the eight disciples were also crowned as the Eight Heavenly Lords. The names represent battle, light, darkness, order, destruction, life, death, and time and space respectively! But as time passes, everything has changed. This is something you didn't expect at the beginning! "
