It's as if someone, or a god, is waving the eraser in his hand, easily erasing other people's memories.
"It's done!"
The fifth white eyebrow saw the boy in his memory reappearing in front of his eyes. The clay sculpture was changing and turned into a real person.
The corners of Nuwa's mouth rose slightly, but her eyes were full of crystal tears.
Creation and destruction are inherently complementary and mutually reinforcing.
Nuwa created a new source of dust, which means that the original source of dust has died and is completely destroyed. Otherwise, even if it is created, it will not truly transform into a human being.
"Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?"
There was confusion in Yuan Chen's eyes, as if he couldn't remember everything about himself.
"You are Yuan Chen, the Lord of the Dark Sea, the Lord of the Immortal Tombs, and the Dictator."
Nuwa's words seemed to have some kind of magic power, and through these titles, they recalled the boy's memory bit by bit.
"I remembered it, but it's wrong. Why did I appear here? I should have gone to the real world, right?"
Before Nuwa could ask, she was interrupted by Mo Chen: "Brother, quickly control the billion-level formation, Yuanchu may not be able to hold on anymore."
The young man was confused for a moment, then immediately nodded, and obediently took over the billion-level formation, and began to slowly mobilize everything in his memory to resist the tens of thousands of forgotten characters from the outside world.
"Why do I feel that this guy Yuan Chen is weird?" Fifth Baimei is a person who knows Yuan Chen very well. He noticed something was wrong almost instantly, as if Yuan Chen is now like a person who has been installed into Yuan Chen.
A stranger of dusty memory and power.
I don't know if he heard the fifth white eyebrow's words, but Yuan Chen's body trembled, as if he had a subconscious reaction when some truth was revealed.
Nuwa also frowned. She originally thought it was a strange reaction after Yuan Chen's death. After all, this kind of situation has happened before, and there are even more extreme ones. But Yuan Chen is different, because Yuan Chen is very strong, even to the point of
It's more powerful than the two of them combined. If this gets out of control, big problems may arise.
"Yuanchen! How do you feel now?" Nuwa continued to ask. After all, she made the clay figurine, and she was serious about the after-sales service.
"Ah? I'm fine. Thank you, Nuwa, for caring."
In fact, since Yuan Chen was resurrected, the billion-level formation has found its backbone. The entire formation seems to be alive and full of fighting passion.
Fifth Baimei continued to ask: "Xiao Yuanchen, do you know what to call me?"
Yuan Chen kept silent and even gave the fifth white eyebrow a slap on the back of his head.
"Dad, are you really dead?"
It took the baby boy a while to get out of the previous state. He looked at the back of the manipulating the formation in the distance and did not step forward. He only felt strange.
Familiarity and strangeness are just the most intuitive feelings in the hearts of the four people now.
Even though the Immortal Tomb has separated from the two worlds, it still cannot get rid of these forgotten characters.
These things are like maggots attached to the bones, clinging to those people in the ancient tomb who still remember the name.
However, fortunately, the billion-level formation is like the strongest fortress, firmly guarding this last piece of pure land.
However, none of the four people who saw Yuan Chen again smiled.
Because they know that if a person dies, he is really gone.
Even if an identical person is recreated, it will not be the same person.
Mo Chen shouted: "Let me out first, I don't want to be locked up anymore."
Mo Chen felt very sad, but this was not the time to feel sad, nor was it the time to judge whether the person in front of him was the real Yuan Chen, because they had no choice.
I have to say that Mo Chen's words really livened up the atmosphere in the entire space.
Yuan Chen also walked over shyly, lowering his head and not daring to look at the three people staring at him.
He touched the blood-colored coffin and felt that there was no force at all, but the coffin that Mo Chen couldn't open fell apart inch by inch under the young man's hands, and then completely fell apart.
Mo Chen fell directly to the ground, caught off guard.
Even when I came out, I was still a little confused, like a tiger that had been locked in an iron cage for a long time. The moment I came out of the gate, I was still confused for a moment, and even tried it out with some hesitation.
Only then did I really feel sure that I had really come out.
"Brother, you finally let me go." Mo Chen hugged the boy tightly, fearing that the man in front of him would also disappear.
No one knows that when something you think is impossible to lose suddenly disappears, your moment of despair may make you feel a hysterical emotion. If it breaks out, you may feel better, but
If you keep holding it in, you will go crazy at some point.
Yuan Chen was like a clay and wood sculpture, standing there blankly and being held by Mo Chen.
The baby boy looked at the two tired people, and suddenly a jar of jealousy flew over and broke into pieces!
Yuanchu also rushed forward, hugged this strange but familiar father, and started crying.
There is no doubt, but in this group that is not a group, Yuan Chen is undoubtedly the support of everyone. He is even the undefeated God of War, protecting the people around him, and everyone feels safe because of his existence.
But if one day, this person dies and never comes back, what kind of situation will it be.
Mo Chen let go of his hand, and at that moment, the baby boy felt that Mo Chen seemed to have some of his father's breath.
Some kind of shackles seem to be being broken.
When you reach that kind of shackles, you no longer need to understand it, it just requires the accumulation of time, and then it is no longer a shackles.
"Congratulations!" Nuwa and Fifth Baimei's eyes shone brightly. The Taoist charm that Mo Chen now possesses is also of great benefit to them.
It didn't take long for Mo Chen to wake up. He looked at Nuwa and Fifth Baimei who looked regretful and said: "Thank you for your help. Now, I feel that I can control the billion-level formation, so let's close it."
Get rid of your illusions."
Mo Chen looked at Yuan Chen who was standing motionless on the spot. Apparently he meant that this Yuan Chen was forged by Nuwa and Wu Baimei.
Because the question before Fifth White Eyebrow is too simple and crude, and there are obvious traces of acting.
Of course, the biggest problem still lies with Nuwa. Even if she is a powerful person, how can she create someone more powerful than herself?
Empress Nuwa is strong, but she is still weaker than Brother Yuanchen.
Moreover, if the elder brother wants to break the seal, all he needs is a thought. There is no need to run over personally and put his hand on the coffin.
In fact, Mo Chen was a bit of an afterthought, because if he had figured this out earlier, he wouldn't have broken through the shackles.
The baby boy was holding his father in a daze and had not yet recovered.
As for Nuwa and Fifth Baimei, they were both a little obsessed. After a long time, Fifth Baimei asked: "So, when you broke through the shackles just now, you were thinking about this issue?"
Nuwa looked at Yuan Chen who was standing on the spot like a piece of wood, and then said to Mo Chen: "Your guess is indeed very reasonable, but if I say that we are not acting, will you not be able to break through?"
Mo Chen suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Yuan Chen.
At this moment, Yuan Chen lowered his head, glanced at Mo Chen secretly, and then said awkwardly: "The contact between me and Nuwa Empress was severed long ago when I was awake. If you think I am lying, then just think so.
I don’t exist.”
The fifth white eyebrow tutted: "There is definitely a problem, there is definitely a problem with these two people!"
Nuwa frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.
Suddenly, she thought of something. The aura on Mo Chen's body seemed to belong to King Wu Ji.
Could it be that the flaw of the clay figurine I created this time was his love rival?
No! If it were just a love rival, then it would be impossible for Yuan Chen to be so indifferent to Fifth Baimei now.
There must be something she hasn't thought of yet.
Could it be that...King Wuji killed Yuan Chen!?
Only this one may be the most realistic.
The shortcoming of the reborn Yuan Chen is that he is extremely obedient and well-behaved to his enemies who killed him once?
If this shortcoming is not corrected, and if the real King Wuji comes back, then the entire Yuki world will directly become King Wuji's back garden.
Nuwa suddenly regretted that she did not transform people, especially to create a person who was more powerful than herself. The backlash of this shortcoming was really terrible!
And now, it’s not certain whether Yuan Chen has any other shortcomings. If there are other terrible hobbies, that’s it!
Fortunately, Mo Chen can still suppress Yuan Chen now. In the future, if Mo Chen successfully enters that level, he will have the ability to check and balance Yuan Chen in front of him. In this case, it may be the only way.
After Wu Baimei received the message from Nuwa, her heart stopped and she almost didn't recover.
Almost instantly, this guy's face turned pale and his lips trembled.
"I'm begging you, my dear, please don't let this kind of thing go unnoticed in the future, it will kill people. If this guy awakens to any homicidal shortcomings, then the few of us are worse than a few pieces of cucumbers. We will be killed in no time.
Cut off the head."
Touching his neck, Wu Baimei felt that he had walked three hundred and sixty-five times through the Gate of Hell, and slapped the guards at the Gate of Hell one hundred and twenty-eight times, and he even boldly rode on the head of the King of Hell to test him crazily.
, that’s a thrill!
There is another sentence that Fifth White Eyebrow really didn't say. If the guy in front of him awakens to any more terrible shortcomings, then they may be worse off than dead.
"Don't think too much, empty your mind." Nuwa saw Yuan Chen's eyes glancing over and immediately reminded Wu Baimei.
"What's wrong? Has this guy already thought about killing me?" Fifth Baimei regained his composure, but felt panicked in his heart.
Nuwa pulled the fifth white eyebrow into her mythical world, then opened the barrier and said: "Yuan Chen is the strongest clay figurine I have ever made and the only clay figurine that surpasses me."
"What do you want to say?" The fifth white eyebrow was about to cry without tears. He always felt that Nuwa was digging a hole. He was listening to the evidence now.
"You may not know that the only people my clay figurines can fabricate out of thin air are mortals. Many people think that I can create even more powerful innate warriors, but in fact, I can indeed do it. It's just that I have created a few innate warriors so far.
Strong people all have some kind of small flaws to some extent. This kind of flaws doesn't actually affect them, but they are much more extreme than ordinary people."
"What about?" Wu Baimei covered his ears. He really didn't want to listen anymore because he thought Nuwa would scare him later.
"For example, I created a lazy and strong human being who is not approachable to women and is sleepy. His laziness is like a disease that goes deep into his bones."