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Chapter 217 – Under Memory

"Xiaoxiao...why are you doing this?! Why!!"

On the battlefield, a man in silver-white armor held a woman with a trace of blood on her mouth in his arms, roaring loudly. The woman in her arms was extremely beautiful, with a delicacy that no woman in the world could have.

Appearance. Skin as white as snow, creamy skin, autumn eyes like glistening autumn water, long trembling eyelashes, small yet majestic Yao nose. It’s as if all the words to describe beauty in the world are for her.

And born.

At this time, her face was extremely pale, and the shocking blood stains at the corners of her mouth showed that she had been seriously injured not long ago.

"Yin Mo, do you know what I am most proud of in my life?" Li Xiaoxiao lay quietly in Chu Yinmo's arms, with some fresh blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and a little paleness on his face.

color.

"Xiaoxiao, I don't know, and I don't want to know... I just want your injury to heal quickly!" Chu Yinmo, who was holding Li Xiaoxiao, was soaked from head to toe. Just now, he and thousands of others

The demon soldiers are fighting, and he has always been invincible. The demons

Anyone who hears his name will be frightened... As the battle gradually comes to an end, Man Chang, the leader of the demon clan, takes out the demon clan's magic weapon and attacks him. At that critical moment, Li Xiaoxiao suddenly appears in front of him and offers a defense for him.

Blocked this fatal blow...

"Yin Mo, what I am most proud of is that I got to know you, fell in love with you, and personally put on the 'Ring of Care' that my father gave me... and the Ring of Care, the Ring of Disaster is now

Just put it on me..." The woman named Xiaoxiao had already fallen down before she could finish her last sentence.

She was in the arms of the man named Yin Mo. She was seriously injured, and it was not easy to hold on until now. Her voice was always very soft, and it was almost impossible to hear a word she said in this noisy war scene.

But Yin Mo could hear every word clearly...

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao!" Chu Yinmo began to shake the woman in his arms, trying to get her to move her body again, but no matter how hard he tried, it had no effect...

Another demon soldier broke through the siege and rushed in the direction of Chu Yinmo. Chu Yinmo gently lowered the woman in his arms to the ground without even holding a weapon. The demon soldier was only a few inches away from him.

When he was 5 meters away, he roared violently and everyone

Yin Mo's body seemed to be contaminated by the most violent aura in the world. The demon soldiers were blown hundreds of meters into the sky by the air waves. A red gas surrounded Yin Mo's body, and he could only see through the layer of red mist.

Seeing Yin Mo's eyes... so red...

The red eyes released a frightening bloody aura. In an instant, everyone seemed to see overwhelming blood rushing toward them...

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Why your strength always surprises me...I don't understand. In the next life, I want you to be a human being who is only slightly stronger than ordinary people. I want to see if you can achieve what you once did in this life.

The power that belongs to you.

You are Zun, but I am not...

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Qiu Tianhan is me...

Jue Feng is me...

Chu Yinmo is me...

Yi Ling is me...

Is there really such a thing as past and present lives in this world?!

Yi Ling stood there, his consciousness having recovered. He covered his chest with one hand, and he could feel the pain there. This heartbreaking pain was enough for him to remember for a lifetime.

Evil Lord...Holy Lord...Zun Huang...

What a fantastic and incredible word!

When he was Qiu Tianhan, as the Zun Emperor, he relied too much on the power that the name "Zun" brought to him, which ultimately led to the destruction of others and his own destruction...

In the life when I was Juefeng, as an evil lord, I was given too much kindness by 'people', which eventually led to my separation from my most beloved Yan Shui. Xing Mo... you are Yan Shui...

Since God arranged for you to come to me again, then this time, even if God wants us to separate, we will not separate!

In the life when I was Chu Yinmo, as a saint, I was given too many evil thoughts by the same 'person', but I didn't do anything wrong... Lu Lu, you are Li Xiaoxiao. I finally understand.

Why did I rush to rescue you without hesitation when I heard you shouting loudly at Sungai Mountain for the first time... And I understand why the first day we met, it seemed as if we had known each other for a long time. For me, before you or

When you were Li Xiaoxiao, you suffered too many injustices.

In this life, as Yi Ling, since Yan Shui and Li Xiaoxiao come to me again, I will never let the same tragedy happen again.

Since memory tells me that I am Zun, then I am Zun!

What is respect!? Between heaven and earth, I am respected and no one can stand in my way!

Yi Ling did not doubt the illusory memory images in his mind. Because when he saw those images, he felt his heart twitching and bleeding. When he saw Yan Shui's, he knew why

Xing Mo would call himself Juefeng... When he saw Li Xiaoxiao, he knew why he had no barrier with Lu Lu when he first met her...

Xingmo, how did you recover your memory...

Xingmo’s mind-reading ability?!

Yan Shui...

Haha... I understand, it seems that your power has not disappeared.

Lu Lu is still Lu Lu. She doesn't know that she was once Li Xiaoxiao. There is no need to deliberately let her know about this...

The throbbing of the heart, the shouting of the heart, the roar of the heart, the weeping of the heart, the choking of the heart...

All of them confirmed that those were indeed memories that belonged to him a long time ago.

In this world, there really are past and present lives...

Who is that person who speaks to me every time I die?!

Something suddenly occurred to Yi Ling's mind. That person had appeared in any of his memories, and he could only speak a few words. Yi Ling could feel that he was mysterious and even possessed incomparable power.

, but I just don’t know who he is...

"Child... have you regained your memory? You look like you are in pain?!" Seeing Yi Ling standing there without moving, the Holy Tree asked first.

The words of the Holy Tree of Brahma made Yi Ling focus on it again. Yi Ling raised his head and looked at the Holy Tree of Brahma, but he still couldn't see the top of it. But in Yi Ling's eyes, the fear before was gone.

Fear and lack of confidence.

Firmness, confidence, optimism, and calmness were all reflected in his eyes. He smiled, looked at the Brahma Sacred Tree and said, "Painful?! Yes, I am indeed in pain, but more importantly, I am happy."

.I found the memory that belongs to me, and I know

I know who are the people who have always been by my side. Who are important to me and who have shared life and death with me? I know them all! Those who owe me something, I will go to them one by one.

, and take back what belongs to me!”

Yi Ling's words made the holy tree of Bala deeply gratified. He laughed twice and said: "My child, this is another Bala fruit. Take it. You must remember my words. This Bala fruit

Don't eat it now, and don't eat it until you are desperate for power... What you have to do is eat it when you think you have become the strongest person in the world."

Another grape-sized basal fruit, emitting bright white light, flew to Yi Ling. Yi Ling decisively held it in his hand, put it into his pocket, and said, "Thank you!" in a firm tone.

The clean and neat movements all confirm that

Yi Ling's whole person has been reborn. He knows that he just found his own character, and his power... has not come back... As the Holy Tree of Boluo said, after getting these memories, if you want to get the power you once had, then

It couldn't be easier!

"Haha! My child, I can see the changes in you. You are really a good boy, which really makes me happy. My old tree has grown old. I, who was cultivated by the power of the Holy Scroll of Brahma, should also be here now.

Along with the Brahma Scroll, which has no power, it disappeared together... My child, if one day, you can restore the Brahma Scroll again

Divine power, I really hope to see your growth and transformation... I am going to disappear. In this last time, I want to take a good look at the world I have lived in all my life. You should go out first...

Haha, come on, kid, your destiny is destined to be extraordinary, everything needs you to use your strength to solve..."

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"Ah! Brother, you scared me to death. Why did you suddenly appear here!"

Everyone was shocked...

Yi Ling, who had just come out of the Brahma Sacred Scroll, felt as if he had been completely transformed. Although there was no change in his strength, his state of mind... was completely different from before.

"Yanshui..." The last time this familiar name was shouted was tens of thousands of years ago.

These two simple and short words seemed to shock Xingmo like an electric shock. She looked into Yi Ling's eyes, and immediately, tears poured out of her eyes like a flood. She rushed forward and grabbed Yi Ling's eyes.

Yi Ling hugged him and said, "Juefeng, is it really you?! Are you really back? Have you been to the Holy Scroll of Brahma?"

There were three questions that Yi Ling could not answer.

First of all, he is not Juefeng now, but Yi Ling. Secondly, he did not come back, but just appeared in front of her in a different form. Finally, the Brahma Holy Scroll has disappeared, and it can no longer be said that he has been there...

That familiar embrace made the tip of Yi Ling's nose sore. He hugged Xing Mo and cried as he had almost never cried before...

Thousands of years of pain, a thousand years of fetters, a hundred years of reincarnation, an instant of separation...

How many people can have such unforgettable love?!

"Yanshui, I promise you, I will never leave you again. I told you back then that I was a tornado and that I was a hurricane. It would not make you beautiful, it would only hurt you. But I swear now, even if I am a tornado, I will

It's a hurricane, and I won't let you get hurt, I will only make you more beautiful!" The firm tone made Xing Mo feel that his world was spinning. Happiness really came to him again.

"With wind...the water will be more beautiful..."


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