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Chapter eight hundred and twenty seventh memory

In October of the year Dinghai, the Great Zhou Dynasty, the system of civil and military divisions that lasted for more than 1,600 years, officially came to an end when Wu Mu came forward and took charge of the ruthless army. The Great Zhou Dynasty entered a period of military and political rule, and Confucianism faded out.

With Wu Mu's appearance on the stage, the conquest army, the Jiuzhou garrison, the powerful men in the palace, and the clan's secret agents were closely linked. All internal disputes were put aside for the time being.

The entire conquest army was recalled, and the plan to conquer the remaining members of the sect was suspended. At the same time, it was deployed to garrison in cities across Jiuzhou. The powerful members of the divine guard army obeyed Wu Mu's instructions and temporarily targeted the evil and demonic experts in various places. They went all out to hunt down those powerful men.

Practice extremely cruel magic skills and sacrifice blood to the big devil in the city.

At the same time, Sangong met with Wu Mu and discussed for a long time. No one knows what the two parties talked about. All they know is that Sangong began to gather the remaining scholars from various places, and together with the Lantai Secret Garden, they studied the "Book of Changes" left by Confucius for a week. At the same time, Sangong assisted

Lantai Secret Garden began to comprehensively deal with Hangtianjitai and the Tianji that interfered with it.

At this point, Wu Mu no longer returns to Wu Mu Mansion, and officially sits in the Military Aircraft Department, taking charge of all powers.

In November, the Zongren Mansion's Zongling Liu Ji entered the military aircraft office and visited Wu Mu. After that, Wu Mu temporarily took over the entire secret agent network of the Zongren Mansion. A huge net was then spread to all parts of Jiuzhou.

At this point, Wu Mu is sitting in the center, officially and comprehensively dealing with the turmoil in the land of Jiuzhou. Every day, a large number of strong men from sects, including ancient evil and demonic powerhouses, are captured and killed. The land of Jiuzhou is in turbulent waters.

, a real storm swept across the earth.

Just when the land of Jiuzhou was turbulent and another storm set off, Fang Yun also entered a strange place, the Infinite Demon Realm.

Before completely losing his consciousness, Fang Yun could only see endless colors, changing and rotating in front of his eyes. In the blur, Fang Yun felt that endless clouds and mist appeared in front of his eyes, and these clouds and mist all formed vortexes, one after another. And Fang Yun just

In these whirlpools, it keeps falling downwards.

I don’t know how long it took, but Fang Yun was gradually awakened from his coma by a burst of murmurs. When Fang Yun’s consciousness became more and more clear, this distant murmur gradually became clear: "

Brother, brother..."It's time to get up."

Drowsily, Fang Yun opened his eyes, and what he saw was a very cute little girl with rosy cheeks. She was eight or nine years old.

"Who are you……

Fang Yun looked at the face in front of him, his eyes full of doubts. This was a very unfamiliar face, and Fang Yun didn't remember seeing her before. But looking at the little girl's look, it was obvious that she didn't think so.

"Boom!"

Little Ruhai hit Fang Yun on the head with a weak bang: "Brother, you are here to lie to me again. Old Man Li has already said that you were just walking at night, fell down, and fell into a coma. You

You’re still pretending to be with me.”

The little girl's cheeks were bulging with anger, and she had an "I'm very angry" look on her face.

"Shuang'er, has your brother gotten up?"

Just then...a woman's voice came from outside.

"Mom, my brother is too lazy to get up from bed. He wants to sleep in again."

When the little girl heard this voice, a strange expression suddenly appeared on her face, she made a face with her hands, stuck out her tongue, and ran out wildly.

The footsteps gradually faded away, faint as they came, but with this sound of footsteps, another memory suddenly came to life in Fang Yun's mind.

He is still called Fang Yun, but he is a child from an ordinary farm family in a peaceful mountain village. As for the one just now, it is his sister Fang Xiaoshuang.

When this memory flashed through his mind, Fang Yun was stunned. He turned his head and had time to look around the room.

This is a simple house, with walls made of mud bricks and a layer of straw ash. The house is simple, but very clean. The windows are nailed with tree strips, and the window paper has been torn, allowing sunlight to shine in.

, fell on the pit where Fang Yun was lying.

Everything here seems so crude.

Fang Yun slowly sat up, took off the worn quilt from his body, and walked out slowly. Everything here was so strange, yet so familiar.

So much so that it gave Fang Yun a dreamlike feeling.

Outside the house, the sun was shining brightly. Fang Yun stood at the door, looking outside. This was a very simple and peaceful village, where strangers met each other, and chickens and dogs heard each other.

A quiet river flows by the trees not far away. Several women are asking by the river, "Erwazi, are you going to listen to the book at your husband's place so early?"

A village woman who was washing saw Fang Yun from a distance. She stood up, turned around and said with a smile.

Fang Yun shook his head and did not answer. Everything here was still very unfamiliar. He didn't know where the Heaven and Earth Bell had taken him. Before he figured out all this, Fang Yun didn't want to say more.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yun's move of turning his head caught the eyes of these village women and immediately caused a burst of laughter.

All day long "Yun'er, it's time to eat."

A shout came from behind, Fang Yun turned around and saw a kind-faced woman with a wavy skirt and hairpin, standing at the door, looking at him with a smile.

Fang Yun was stunned and subconsciously responded.

Breakfast was just a few steamed buns. The woman said hello and went about her business.

Everything happened in a hazy, vague way. Fang Yun didn't know how it all happened. How could he become a child of an ordinary family in this quiet mountain village? He didn't know what was going on in his mind.

There is one more memory that is not my own.

However, at one point, he was convinced that he was Fang Yun and did not belong in this place.

When a warm feeling came from under his hands, Fang Yun suddenly came back to his senses. At some point, he had already grabbed the warm steamed buns on the table.

But what Fang Yun paid attention to was not this, but his own hands. The tender hands of an eleven or two-year-old child.

Fang Yun was shocked, and soon he discovered a terrifying fact. This was not his body at all, but the body of an eleven or two-year-old child.

"Buzz!"

Fang Yun's heart was shaken, and his mind went blank. He had just woken up, and his mind had been in a state of confusion and sleepwalking. It was only then that he discovered this terrible change.

"What's going on?! What happened!"

Fang Yun's mind was like countless thunder explosions... He was in panic. However, he calmed down immediately. After a long period of practice, he had learned how to quickly calm down in various emergencies, and he was able to calm down quickly.

It becomes instinctive.

After calming down in his heart, Fang Yun realized that there were a few more people around him. An old doctor in Tsing Yi was grabbing his left and right hands to feel his pulse.

"Mr. Li, how is my child?"

On the side, a woman in a brocade skirt said.

Fang Yun was so lost in thought that he didn't notice the two of them approaching.

Fang Yun thought for a while, then temporarily put aside his thoughts and said, "Madam, I think you are mistaken. I am not your child."

The top priority is to find a place to calm down and figure out what happened. Fang Yun accidentally got involved with a farmer. With a thought, Fang Yun wanted to summon a burst of true energy.

In such a simple rural area, it is impossible to be a strong martial artist. As long as Fang Yun shows his strength, he can naturally dispel this woman's thoughts. Although he doesn't know how he took over the body of this peasant child, but

Everything has happened, and although he can't bear it, Fang Yun doesn't want the mistake to continue.

However, in the consciousness, the true energy surged out majesticly, and the situation of transforming into a dragon and a tiger did not happen. In the Dantian, it was quiet and empty, without any true energy.

Fang Yun's heart suddenly became cold and he sank to the bottom of the water. It doesn't matter if his body changes. As long as his true energy and cultivation are still there, the warrior's body can change to the desired size and he can return to his own body in an instant. But all of this is useless.

If you save it, you will be completely finished.

"Hey, brother is sick again."

A child's voice came from the door, and the little girl who appeared before made a face at Fang Yun at the door... with a weird face: "Are you going to tell old man Li and my mother, what kind of prince and prince are you?

His son? "...Hey, I'm still a princess! Storyteller Li is not a good person, he taught the second brother bad..."

An extremely ridiculous and shocking feeling struck Fang Yun like thunder, completely overturning his original thoughts.

Beside the table, the doctor You Fang and his wife, who had wrinkled faces and slightly arched backs, shook their heads and looked at the quirky little girl, looking at each other speechlessly.

The old man gave the woman a reassuring look, then leaned down and said with a smile: "Brother Fang, you said you are not your mother's child, but from another world. Then let me ask you, do you say you are

Who? How did you get here? What kind of Da Zhou is that Da Zhou? What prince's child are you? What happened there? What kind of relatives do you have...

The old doctor's questions came one after another, each one related to Fang Yun's life experience.

Fang Yun shook his head: "Old man, I am not lying. There is a reason. In fact, my real name is Fang Yun, and I am the champion of the Zhou Dynasty...

Fang Yun's voice suddenly paused, and his voice became lower and lower. Faces passed through his mind, and they were very familiar, but for some reason, when he wanted to speak out, Fang Yun couldn't say anything.

Their names. What's even more frightening is that Fang Yun feels that these memories that should be very real quickly become blurred under his eyes and become extremely distant, as if they are another distant dream.

And gradually became blank.

In the end, there was only one memory left in Fang Yun's mind. A memory belonging to a boy from a mountain village, also named Fang Yun.

He could recognize the doctor in front of him, the woman, the young girl, the house, and remember every corner of the village. He could remember the storyteller named Li who came from outside the village and lived in seclusion in the village. He could remember the storyteller named Li who came from outside the village and lived in seclusion in the village.

I often went to his place and heard about it. I remembered that not long ago, the storyteller surnamed Li stayed with him for a meal. Then on the way home, he fell and fell into a coma...

He can remember a lot, a lot, but what he doesn't remember is the memory that should really belong to him...!~!


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