The strange messenger walks in a village that is both familiar and unfamiliar.

There are not living things here, but a group of people living here.

Looking at the group of people in front of him, the strange messenger seemed a little confused.

"who are you?"

The strange messenger asked, trying to ask who the people present were and why they were here.

However!

There was no response from the villagers present, they were still busy with their business.

"what happened?"

The strange messenger stepped forward and tried to grab a person and ask, but his hand instantly passed through the other person's body.

wrong!

The strange messenger instantly discovered the key to the problem.

The village in front of him does not belong to his world. It seems that he is here, but in fact he is not here.

You were able to forcefully pull me into this space. Three Kings, it seems you have some tricks up your sleeves!

But.

Even if I am in this space now, what can you do to me?

You don’t think that a small village and a group of people who are not in any danger can take me...

The strange messenger was thinking in his mind when he suddenly stopped.

There was a little boy right in front of him. He looked dirty and dressed in beggar's clothes, but his eyes were particularly bright.

Seeing this dirty child, the strange messenger's memory was instantly opened. What did he seem to think of?

"Sunshine, go home for dinner!"

Suddenly a woman's voice came.

It was a woman who looked very thin. Her smile was very warm. At this moment, she stretched out her calloused palms, grabbed the child's little hand, and walked towards home.

"This is……"

He was in a trance when he saw the little boy. When he saw the woman, he immediately knew where this place was and why he was here.

He immediately raised his head and looked around in panic.

Everything around him turned into memories and came to his mind. He remembered where this place was and found out where it was.

This is the place where he has lived since he was a child, and this is the place that can become his hometown.

"Why is this happening?"

The strange messenger looked at the scenes in front of him. He was so familiar and yet so unfamiliar.

But he knows.

These memories are unmistakable, these are the memories of his life here.

From a certain perspective, everything he sees now is because some doors deep in his memory have been opened.

"You actually used my memory to counter me. Do you think you can defeat me in the sea of ​​my memory?"

The strange messenger's words were full of disdain.

He can already confirm that this place is his sea of ​​memory, and everything here is his memory.

only.

This memory of his was sealed for some unknown reason. Now, this memory was revealed by the so-called reincarnation formation, allowing him to see his former self.

There was no response, just a wisp of smoke in this small village.

"snort!"

The strange messenger snorted coldly and moved to catch up with his own memory.

Arriving at the dilapidated hut that seemed very familiar to him, and looking at the dilapidation in front of him, his memories began to emerge.

That is a story unique to him.

He is the protagonist in the story. He walked out of this small village and met many people and encountered many things along the way.

finally.

He met someone.

Let's call him a person, because he doesn't know whether the other person is a person.

The only thing he knows is that the other party is very strong, and the other party gives him a kind of power, and he relies on this power to look down on everything.

finally.

He knew the name of this power, strange power.

The same thing as its weird name is that this kind of power is very weird. It needs to destroy worlds one after another and absorb certain powers from various creatures to improve their quality and make the weird power more powerful.

so.

He naturally became its messenger, the messenger of the strange god, the strange messenger.

He began to conquer all realms and began to slaughter mature worlds one by one. He used a black pipe to absorb all the strange power and contributed it to the strange god who gave him life.

Everything seems to have happened yesterday, in the blink of an eye, from the small mountain village, all the way through time and space, back to the present moment.

Somewhere in the dark.

The King of Wood, the King of Water, the King of Fire, and the Three Kings watched the whole process.

now.

All three fell into silence.

The purpose of the three of them is actually not complicated. They hope to obtain some information that can target the strange power by observing the memory of the strange messenger.

pity.

Their method is not wrong, but there is no method against the strange power in this memory.

"The strange power is too special. It is the power of a strong wall breaker. I think the only way to deal with it is to have a wall breaker-level power to fight against it."

The Water King said so.

She felt pressure, and the invisible pressure made it difficult for her to breathe.

She had participated in the crusade against the Black King back then, and during the battle with the Black King, she felt an aura of near despair.

now.

The strange power in Wuxin is even better. I believe that even if the Black King is here, he will not be frightened by this strange power.

After all, it is a power at the level of a wall breaker, a power that ordinary cultivators simply cannot understand.

"It is easy to say that the power of a wall breaker is at the level of a wall breaker. Existences of this level are already rare. Let alone the world of reincarnation, even in the world of 100,000, there are not necessarily a few wall breakers.

"The Fire King was somewhat frustrated in his words.

"Besides, even if there is a strong person at the level of a wall breaker, why should they help me fight against the weird god!"

The Fire King continued to output, looking very helpless.

"It is indeed difficult to find a strong person at the level of a wall breaker, but it is not impossible to target them." King Mu said, changing the subject.

"You mean the guy named Immortal Killer!"

The Wood King had informed the Fire King and the Water King about Zheng Tuo. They didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that they have no choice but to believe it.

"Is an outsider really reliable? By the way, I would like to meet the guy named Changsheng. Instead of trusting the guy named Immortal Killer, it is better to trust the guy named Changsheng."

The Fire King said this, he was very interested in immortality.

To know.

These rough stones have all come into contact with the fragments of the Heart of Samsara under certain circumstances. Similarly, they have all tried to gain the recognition of the fragments of the Heart of Samsara, but the results were not satisfactory.

None of them has been recognized by the Heart of Samsara Fragment, including their boss, the White King.

so.

He wanted to see what kind of existence this immortal being who was trapped in the fragments of the heart of reincarnation could be and could refine the fragments of the heart of reincarnation.

As for the guy called Immortal Killer.

His name is quite resounding, but he did not refine the fragment of the Heart of Samsara, but only used the fragment of the Heart of Samsara as his own tool. He was very unhappy about this.

To understand.

These primitive stone creatures were all created by the heart of samsara, and the heart of samsara is the mother who gave them life.

This guy named Immortal Killer actually dared to use Mother as a tool without Mother's approval. He couldn't accept the existence of such a thing.

"There are many kinds of things. You and I must be prepared for every path. We cannot make any kind of plan alone." King Mu seemed to be very wise.
To be continued...