In the mysterious space, King Zhou stared blankly at the pictures in his mind.
This is every bit of what he has experienced since he was a child. Every scene is so real and full of warm memories. There is nothing wrong with it. He himself is even immersed in his childhood career and his own time at that time.
impulsive passion.
He even felt like he had found himself again.
However, as mysterious fluctuations appeared in the shadow area of his mind, his gradually excited heart calmed down again.
He was feeling his childhood and everything that happened. Suddenly, everything changed. That was when he was offering incense in Nuwa's palace a few years ago.[
He was sluggish.
The picture in my mind is not from his first perspective, but as if I am watching it as a bystander. At this time, looking at what happened to me back then, I have a different feeling.
Some people say that the authorities are confused, but the bystanders know clearly.
King Zhou once again watched what happened to him as a bystander. He felt unusually moved in his heart and had a deeper understanding.
Burning incense in Nuwa's palace. From King Zhou's own point of view, he couldn't tell what was going on. But from another perspective, he could see it clearly.
King Zhou was surprised to see himself paying homage to Nuwa Palace and offering sacrifices.
But suddenly he saw a burst of light gray smoke drifting in front of him. He could clearly see his body trembling in the picture, and his eyes suddenly changed color. He even looked at this picture from the perspective of a bystander.
, he all had the illusion of shortness of breath.
It seems that looking at the statue of Nuwa in the picture, I am full of lustful thoughts.
He bit the tip of his tongue sharply and felt severe pain. Only then did he wake up.
This gray smoke flickered away, but Ben Ben could clearly feel that he had changed. He had become ridiculous and unreasonable.
After writing a poem, I woke up and quickly erased the verses.
In the picture, he left in a hurry. But at this time, the picture suddenly split into two halves. Generally, it continued to reflect the traces of King Zhou, but the other half still flickered the scene in Nuwa's palace.
Suddenly, King Zhou looked at the picture with his body trembling.
A figure suddenly appeared, and the poems that had been erased emerged. He also used his magical power to attach a layer of faint golden light to these poems, which seemed to break through the clouds and rush into the sky.
At this moment, even King Zhou who was watching from the side felt that the heaven and earth were shaking.
It seemed that the heaven and earth were furious. He saw the sudden and strong fluctuations of the emperor's energy around him. He almost collapsed, but it was the emperor's order after all, and even heaven and earth were not allowed to plunder at will.
"Who is it? Who is this person? What is this smoke? Who is framing me..."
King Zhou had violent thoughts, but at this time he remained calm and continued to watch the scene...
When King Zhou returned to the palace, he did not think about tea or food. He finally missed the beauty of the statue of the saint Nuwa. One day, Fei Zhong and You Hun came up with a plan, and King Zhou began to search for beautiful women from all over the world.[
After Daji entered the palace, a series of changes made King Zhou horrified.
"Daji..."
He was shocked to discover that Daji was really a vixen! What was even more shocking to him was that he seemed to have gone crazy. He didn't even notice such an obvious flaw.
If he were watching as a bystander at this time, it would be impossible for him to discover these problems.
Daji's status in his heart was too high, surpassing the truth! But at this time, the shadow area in his mind was subject to certain restrictions and no longer surged. So he could look at these problems calmly.
"Queen...Uncle Bigan...Huang Fei...Brother Feihu..." King Zhou couldn't help but shed tears of pain and regret. He didn't know why he became like this, but he could see such obvious flaws.
"Daji, it's all Daji..."
There was a trace of hatred in his eyes, and he wished he could go back and kill Daji immediately.
But the scene is still going on, but this is no longer the past. It is the future!
Shen Gongbao helped King Zhou Jiye fight against Xiqi supported by Jiang Ziya many times. Immortals were born one after another to fight for them. Scenes of vast chapter battles unfolded.
And he also fell into the love between a human and a demon.
Chengtang Jiye collapsed, Daji was captured by Jiang Ziya, and finally fell. Only then did King Zhou know the cause and effect of everything. Then he burned himself in the Star-Zhaing Tower. Everything seemed to have turned into dust, and a trace of his true spirit was on the list of gods.
"Daji, Daji..." King Zhou closed his eyes in pain.
His love for Daji was sincere. And he could feel that Daji also loved him sincerely. In the end, she still begged the saint for forgiveness for him. Who knew that in the eyes of the saint, they were just chess pieces like ants.
What a wonderful role!
He didn't know whether to hate Daji or forgive Daji. He didn't blame Daji for all this. She didn't directly kill anyone. It was only when others hurt her or wanted to hurt her that she resisted. Of course, this didn't count on her part.
Possessed human Daji. Of course, this was also under the orders of the saint, otherwise how could her demon soul be integrated with a human body so skillfully.
Daji is right!
King Zhou was crying in his heart, who is at fault? Who should be blamed?
The fault lies with the person behind it, the saint in this world! In the end, he actually used his mortal destiny to play such a game of becoming a god.
King Zhou was unwilling and the gods were having fun. But he lost his country, his beauty, his life. He lost everything that originally belonged to him.
"What should I do?"
King Zhou was stunned and didn't know what to do. Is this my destiny? He buried his head in asking himself, not knowing what his destiny should be.[
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"Your Majesty..."
A seductive and familiar voice came to his ears. This voice made him extremely familiar. For a moment, the undetectable shadow area in his mind began to tremble, and a faint gray breath flashed in his mind.
Pass.
A trace of lust suddenly rose up.
King Zhou suddenly trembled and his body couldn't help but tremble.
Keren'er, who was as soft as silk in her arms, immediately noticed the change in King Zhou. Suddenly she frowned and asked, "Your Majesty, I feel cold..."
"Daji?"
King Zhou suddenly woke up.
Looking around, he was filled with doubts and puzzlements. Isn't he in a wonderful arithmetic library? Why did he suddenly return to the Star Building?
By the way. The memory in my mind.
King Zhou suddenly thought of something. When he looked into his mind again, there was nothing at all. Even his memory began to become blurry and he had forgotten many things.
It's like waking up from a dream. At first, you can still remember what you did in the dream. But in the blink of an eye, you forget everything.
No, can't forget.
King Zhou wished he could remember everything. But at this moment, his memory was passing quickly with time. Many scenes began to disintegrate, making it difficult to remember. What's more, there was a mysterious power consuming his memory.
No, this is the memory disappearing on its own initiative.
Suddenly, a strange light and shadow appeared in King Zhou's mind. This was a Taoist. The moment the Taoist appeared, he began to wave his arms, staring at the memory light and shadow that was about to disappear.
King Zhou instantly became a spectator.
Watching this mysterious Taoist begin to fixate on his memory, he began to browse the special memories that Han Ping had left for him. Through this Taoist's spell, King Zhou also once again experienced the memories that he had previously browsed in his sleep.
It's just that in a short period of time, many memories have disappeared.
Especially things related to the future. Only a few major events have a trace of memory.
"boom!"
King Zhou was just about to recall the future, when suddenly the memories in his mind began to explode. Layers of ripples erupted in the memory fragments, and the memories related to the future seemed to self-destruct at this moment.
The Taoist in his mind suddenly smiled and bowed to the broken memory.
"I met fellow Taoist..."
"I have met fellow Taoist, but I don't know how to call him?" A figure suddenly flashed out of the broken memory, which was Han Ping's shadow.
It turned out that Han Ping always felt that someone was watching him. Even if King Zhou was included in the Qiankun Pearl, this made him very confused. So while he acted, he secretly left a message in King Zhou's mind.
Mark. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened at this time.
"My little friend, don't blame me, poor Taoist Hongjun..."
Taoist Hongjun was very polite to Han Ping without any airs.
At this time, the shadow of Han Ping's mark on the opposite side was completely stunned.
Damn, who is Hongjun? He seems to be the biggest boss in the prehistoric world. He is the common teacher of the six saints in heaven and earth. This is not obvious yet, so he is equivalent to the way of heaven in this world. Let’s put it this way, heaven is him! He is
sky!
So at this time, such a person actually spoke so politely to Han Ping, which made Han Ping confused.
"You...are you the Dao Ancestor?"
Seeing Hongjun nod, Han Ping quickly saluted, not daring to be disrespectful at all.
"I have met the Patriarch. Han Ping, a disciple of Jiejiao Tongtian Sect, has met the Patriarch..."
Speaking of which, Hongjun is the teacher of Master Tongtian. Master Tongtian is Han Ping’s teacher. In this way, Hongjun is Han Ping’s ancestor!
Hongjun didn't seem to expect Han Ping to be so polite.
He smiled slightly, helped Han Ping up, and said: "We all have our own business, so what if you are a disciple of Tongtian Sect. You don't have to stick to these rules, otherwise you won't have the achievements you have now..."
Han Ping smiled honestly and touched his head.
"Grandmaster, what are you..."
Han Ping was really puzzled. Logically speaking, according to the power of Daozu Hongjun, there is no need to do this. If you have any questions, just come to Han Ping and ask!
Even if you don't play your cards according to common sense, you can't do this!
Isn’t this a scam?
You said that you, a great Taoist, would play this little game with a little ant like me. Is it interesting?
Han Ping didn't understand why Daozu Hongjun would do this, but since he did this, it must have special significance for Daozu Hongjun. Doesn't even Daozu Hongjun have to be careful in this world? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome.
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