So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 151: Scattered memories from previous lives (Part 1)
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Chen He lay in a daze, and vaguely heard the voice of the long eyebrow old Dao talking with the Black Abyss Valley Lord. He has no strength, the whole person seems to be trapped in a sea of fire, and he can only touch the boundless loneliness and despair.
He moved his lower lip silently: Brother…
“Taoist Shi Feng is coming soon, Chen He seems to be a little conscious!” The old man with eyebrows was overjoyed.
Shi Feng bowed his head, gently grasped Chen He’s slightly struggling right hand, and folded it in his palm.
In a short while, Chen He calmed down, but frowned, showing an expression of struggling restlessness from time to time.
Chen He vaguely felt that he was standing in a desolate desert.
The setting sun is slanting, the dusk is like blood, and the stretch of sand dunes can’t see the end at a glance.
A man in a gray felt robe stood alone on the top of a sand dune. The black knives on his waist exuded faint spiritual fluctuations in the sun. His hair was uneven in length, and some stood upright in a daze. More hanging down to cover the forehead and eyes.
Chen He recognized him as a monk from the knife-shaped artifact.
——Together with the scene of the tribulation before, Chen He feels that these are like memories of looking at a mirage.
The memory of Mirage has a sound, I can see myself, can see others clearly, and can distinguish the smallest details, but it is the memory of the mirage after all. The people in these scenes, standing there alone, Chen He cannot See the repair.
The wind blows sand patterns along the dunes.
The sand is mixed with small red particles. It is the flame sand. It is easy to see where it is.
Red Wind Desert…
Chen He looked stiffly at the lonely people standing on the sand dunes.
Who would, like him, put a mirage in the Purple Mansion of the Eyebrow Soul Terrace? Who has the patience to make heaven go back four hundred years? Beixuan Tianzun received the fragments of the mirage scattered into fog, is it the past he has seen at this moment?
Venerable Li Yan, this completely unfamiliar name, once appeared, once was himself.
Chen He was a little at a loss, and felt inexplicably bitter.
Even if Zhenyan Tianyan hinted that his previous life ascended as a demon-cultivation body, the way of heaven was not tolerated, going back four hundred years, but this kind of knowledge is like words read on paper, words that have been heard in the ear, finally The superficial impression is far less shocking than what you have seen with your own eyes!
——This turned out to be yourself?
The heavy knock on self-questioning was in his heart, Chen He didn’t feel half excited, nor did he want to be fascinated, there was only one kind of unbelievable and embarrassing: if he had such strength, how could the brother bother to consider him.
After Chen He realized it, wait, what about brother?
Mr. Tian Yan never mentioned Shi Feng, and Chen He had never thought about this before. He only thought that he had become a demon cultivator because of the fire in the cloud state. Because seniors can ascend, so you must ascend whatever you say.
Such Venerable Liyan, that kind of self…It’s not like having Shi Feng by his side at all. If Shi Feng had soared early, why was Beixuan Tianzun to pick him up? Why did he throw the beads to try? Shi Feng was not mentioned. One sentence?
Brother, are you gone?
Chen He felt cold in his heart, and couldn’t stop shaking.
At this moment, the person standing on the sand dune suddenly jumped down, reached out to dig, and slowly touched a shining fragment from the sand pit, which looked like the remains of a magic weapon.
He wholeheartedly followed the spot where he found the fragments and continued to search until the silver moon rose. In the end, he found nothing more and still refused to stop.
Chen He has already seen him.
One half of the face is a bit familiar, but the other half of the face covered by the hair is scary.
“No…not good!”
In this phantom-like memory, there was finally a second person. I saw a black and thin monk running towards the sand dune, very anxious: “Dong Haiyuan went downstairs to the killing order, looking for a face to be destroyed. Half of the monk, boss, Yuanlou said it was not you, right.”
The hand searching in the gravel stopped.
Li Yan…or rather, someone who is not Venerable Demon Dao raised his head at this time.
The wind and sand blew up the messy hair, which seemed to be in despair. After a long time, he whispered: “Don’t worry about this. In the past ten years, everyone should stay away from the switch. Yuanlou has not been so powerful yet.”
“But if you don’t enter the Central Plains, it’s easy to confront the group of stinky Taoists with eyes on the top of Qiankun Guan!” The black and thin monk said bitterly, “I will be the one who barely managed to cultivate to the late stage of foundation construction. There are still so many people who lack spirit pills, herbs, and everything. This road to cultivation is not much better than when we sold private salt!”
Chen He looked at the two talking suspiciously.
He knows that one is himself, and the other is a black and thin monk. His face is full of wind and frost, and he looks rough and innocent. He only has a pair of shrewd eyes. Although most of the magic repairs are not sharp, this guy is not too particular about it. Standing together, even himself became a desert horse thief, a wandering knife man outside the customs.
“Which way in the world is easy to find?” Li Yan said coldly.
“Cough, don’t go, the Central Plains is not at peace either, the four main sects of the Magic Way and the Right Way are quarreling fiercely, and Beihai County has repeatedly disappeared and turned up the sky.” The thin black monk rubbed his hands and asked carefully. , “Boss, are you in a good mood today?”
Li Yan glanced at him: “I have a clear mind today.”
“…”
The black and thin monk rubbed his nose awkwardly: “The killing orders of Donghaiyuanlou were all sent to Venerable Owlwind of the Western Regions. Boss, what did you do? Just a few years ago when you came back, Is it related to more injuries?”
Li Yan didn’t say a word, just touched his face, his eyes were cold.
Seeing that the situation is not good, the black skinny monk turned around and ran away. After only a few steps, he found that he had forgotten something. His head came back: “Boss, what you asked about last time is clear. You got it last time. The bead that can dissolve the fog and make you remember things occasionally is sold by a magic repair in the capital. I don’t know if there are any more, so I have to go to the capital to see it. Now this one is not very good. Will there be a difference in vintage quality like the panacea? I’m worried that you will forget about it again, so you should find a way to go to the capital. You just save it and you will use it up after all.”
After speaking, hand over a pile of cloth full of words.
“The news is here.”
Li Yan reached out and took it, and put the cloth into the storage bag.
Chen He heard the monk whispering in his mouth: “If there are treasures in this desert, come and look for it if it’s okay…Twenty years have almost gone through it.”
“Skinny Yellow.”
“Ahahaha, I’m leaving now, I won’t speak much.” The black monk covered his mouth in shock, and ran so much smoke and dust behind him, as if being chased by a pack of wolves.
Li Yan stood alone on the sand dune, and after a while he lowered his head and started searching.
In the Red Wind Desert, there are a lot of flames and sand mixed. If you want to dig out the sand, it is best not to use any spiritual power, otherwise the flames may explode, and the surrounding things are small, and the things in the sand are naturally Turned to ashes.
The full moon hangs lonely, and the wind and sand are silent.
There is nothing but the one looking for alone…
Chen He’s mouth was dry. He wanted to know what Li Yan, who was not Venerable Demon Dao, was looking for at this time, but his firm gaze and unhesitating movements reminded him of when Venerable Li Yan was soaring. Go forward step by step without fear.
The monk has a chance to change his appearance during the Nascent Soul Stage and the ascension.
The latter half of the face of Venerable Liyan was not destroyed, and there were no injuries on his hands. At this time, he had not yet reached the Nascent Soul Stage, and was just a magic repair of the Golden Core Stage. The mirage in his hand was obtained by accident, it is not a mirage of ten thousand years at all, and the origin is not even clear, so I need to save it… and subordinates?
Maybe a group of private salt dealers who came from casual repairers?
Chen He suddenly realized a terrible thing: He could see these, and he was obviously using mirage beads in his previous life.
Even a bad mirage is still valuable when the memory is constantly missing, because he has nothing else. But Li Yan used it to remember his meaningless searching in the Red Wind Desert.
Not cultivation, not other important things…
Chen He has five flavors in his heart, and he can’t tell whether he is melancholy or frightened.
If he still had a hint of illusion before, he now understands it more clearly: Chen He had no seniors before Tiandao looked back in time.
If Shi Feng is there, Venerable Li Yan is definitely not like this.
Brother…Where did the brother go?
Looking at the memory scene, the man standing alone, digging out the sand with his bare hands from time to time, Chen He had an ominous premonition, brother–no, brother will not die, nor can he die here.
Chen He heard a long sigh.
Li Yan reached out and took out a cloud of mist, stuffed it into the bottle, and put it away. Chen He immediately shattered in front of his eyes, and the memory illusion vanished.
Chen He could instinctively take a step, and sure enough, he was wrapped in another cloud of mist again.
As soon as this fragmented memory appeared, Chen He took a step back.
A study-like room, but a dying man whose chest was covered with blood was lying sideways at the door. His eyes were wide, but his expression was lost.
Li Yan was standing in the room, and a crescent halberd in his hand ran across the chest of a desolate and aging woman mercilessly, blood surged, and the woman was full of horror, begging for mercy.
“Don’t kill me…Brother, it’s me who is not good, but I have lost my mind… I will give you the antidote!”
Chen He was shocked suddenly. Between the woman’s brows and eyes, she saw a somewhat familiar appearance. She must have been very beautiful when she was young, but the entire face was distorted, and it was difficult to distinguish.
Chen He couldn’t detect his own mirage to see if it was Chen Xingniang, but he knew in his heart.
Zhonghu in the previous life, and Chen Xingniang.
How can a mortal have an enmity with Venerable Liyan for no reason? Did he die in his own hands?
Chen He quietly watched Chen Xingniang being pierced by herself and poisoning her with Nanjiang Lingpizi soaking in tea. Chen Xingniang saw that she could not beg for mercy, vomiting blood and hissed that Chen He was a ghost, killing the whole family. The evil spirits in Yunzhou City are still immortal after so many years.
“Who would be suspicious of a poor and weak woman like me? Who would be suspicious of her own sister?” Chen Xingniang struggled, cursing incoherently, but her voice became lower and lower, “For so many years, who cares about my misfortune, Zhong Hu, the villain, he deserves to die, you guys all damn! If the Chen family still had the power of the day, I am the daughter of a high school… how dare he, how dare to treat me like this…”
Chen Xingniang shook a bit and died of anger, staring at Chen He intently with her eyes.
“Suspicious of you?”
Li Yan glanced at Xing Niang’s corpse indifferently, squeezed the misty ball in her hand, and said to herself: “No, I just remember,’Don’t trust anyone’.”
He passed the two corpses indifferently, staring into the distance with empty eyes:
“I did what you said, and I will not forget it.”
Li Yan looked at the body of Zhonghu, and said indifferently: “Not reconciled? Or regret? Or just feel unbelievable, go, enter the six reincarnations and cry, if it can be heard by him, it would be better. He spreads the gong After me, even if I die, I should still be thinking about it. How can I let him down.”
The blood stains from under my feet gradually extended into the dark night outside the study.
“Not in the Scarlet Wind Desert, it should be in the Black Abyss Valley, soon, one day, I will go. Living in this world, I want to find your tomb bones, the blue yellow spring, we can finally meet .”