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Chapter 385 The Sea of ??Memory

Chapter 385: Sea of ​​Memory

The man on the stone bed was wearing a plain Taoist robe, his skin was as bright as snow, his face was slightly rosy, his long black hair was tied into a fairy bun, and there was a gold hairpin in his hair, and he was holding it in his hand.

A piece of jade is as desired.

Most of the female cultivators are extremely gorgeous, and Zhang Zhixuan has seen countless beauties, but in terms of temperament, even the beautiful Qing Chan and Han Yan cannot compare with this person.

Even though he had never met, Zhang Zhixuan knew that what was on the stone bed was the remains of Liu Xuanyan, the supreme elder of Xuansu Sect. Even after three hundred years, this remains was still lifelike, and even the skin on his body was like

As white as jade, not stained by a trace of dust.

In terms of appearance, Liu Xuanyan and Qing Chan are very different. Even their temperaments are very different. The only thing they have in common is that they exude a faint mysterious and special fragrance.

They were not the closest people to Liu Xuanyan. Even if Qingchan walked up to them, he would never recognize that Qingchan was the reincarnation of this great monk.

The curtain was gently rolled up, and the person on the bed opened his closed eyes. A purple light appeared in his eyes, which instantly shone on Qing Chan, and then a smile of relief appeared on his face.

The incident happened suddenly. Although Zhang Zhixuan was secretly on guard, the purple light was as fast as lightning and he had no time to stop it and it shone on Qing Chan.

Qingchan, as a powerful top monk in the Zi Mansion, fell unconscious instantly.

Zhang Zhixuan quickly helped Qingchan up and found that her teeth were clenched and her consciousness was closed. This sudden situation caught him off guard. He looked up at the stone bed and saw that Liu Xuanyan's remains had begun to form.

The spiritual lights disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.

Zhang Zhixuan was very unfamiliar with this cave, and he did not know the secrets of the cave. Moreover, Qingchan's situation was unknown, so Zhang Zhixuan did not dare to continue exploring the cave, so he could only pick up Qingchan immediately and take her away from the cave.

Just after coming out of the cave, Zhang Zhixuan's consciousness swept over and found that the two of them were under the spiritual well. He was instantly shocked and finally knew where the Qingling Taiyi Pot came from.

In order to avoid suspicion, Zhang Zhixuan immediately returned to Tiantai Peak holding the unconscious Qingchan.

Qingchan was in coma for three months. Just when Zhang Zhixuan became increasingly unable to bear it, she finally woke up from her deep sleep.

Opening his eyes and seeing Zhang Zhixuan guarding the bed, Qing Chan seemed to think about it for a long time before he said, "Brother Zhixuan, I have troubled you these days."

Hearing these words, Zhang Zhixuan immediately took a step back, his eyes were filled with tears, and he said sadly: "Who are you, and where is my Qingchan?"

The reason why Zhang Zhixuan reacted like this is because what Qingchan said was not the accent of Yu State. This accent was exactly the same as that of Liu Lingjun back then. It was probably the accent of people near Xuan Suzong of Wu State.

Zhang Zhixuan knew in his heart that Qingchan had never been to Wu State. She only knew the languages ​​​​of Yu State and Song State. If she spoke Wu language this time, there must be a big problem with her memory.

Upon hearing Zhang Zhixuan's words, Qing Chan's expression changed, and she suddenly remembered that she had actually spoken an unfamiliar language, and then countless memories flooded into her mind.

The memories of these scenes were like a surging tide, constantly pouring into her sea of ​​​​consciousness, giving her a splitting headache and unable to control herself.

Scenes of memories constantly hit Qing Chan's sea of ​​consciousness. Although Liu Xuanyan is not a long-standing Nascent Soul and is not too old among Nascent Soul monks, he has been practicing Taoism for many years and has six hundred years of memories during his lifetime.

These memories are at least five times as large as Qingchan's own memories.

Seeing that the scene after scene was about to overwhelm Qing Chan's sea of ​​consciousness, streaks of purple energy suddenly appeared on her face. These streaks of purple energy rotated slightly and turned into a vortex the size of a thumb, constantly accommodating Liu Xuanyan's...

Memory pieces.

When all the memories of this scene were absorbed by the purple energy, the purple energy vortex turned into a purple ball and blended into Qingchan's eyebrows, hiding in the upper Dantian.

Seeing that Qingchan's body was in trouble again, Zhang Zhixuan immediately stepped forward to help her up, and asked with concern on his face: "How are you Qingchan?"

Just when Zhang Zhixuan was suffering, he heard Qing Chan let out a long breath and said: "Don't worry, brother Zhixuan, there is nothing serious."

This sentence was in Yu language, but the tone of speaking was still a little different from Qing Chan's usual, which made Zhang Zhixuan still a little anxious.

His uneasiness was immediately sensed by Qingchan. Qingchan leaned on his shoulder and said: "That purple light carries the memory of her previous life. If I hadn't practiced the purple energy spell, I could temporarily remove her sea of ​​memory."

I'm afraid it will be very dangerous to be closed this time. If she is impacted by her six hundred years of memory, I'm afraid her personality will change and she will become another person."

"Is this technique considered a body-taking technique?"

Qingchan shook his head and said: "Your understanding of body seizing is wrong. The person who seizes the body will kill the host's personality, but the three-life reincarnation method does not. It will only merge the memories of the past life and the present life. But the past life

She has more memories, more legendary experiences, and the merged personality is more like her."

After listening to Qingchan's explanation, Zhang Zhixuan felt a little relieved, but he was still very curious about her ability to use innate purple energy, so he then asked: "How did you think that using purple energy can seal her memory?"

Qing Chan glanced at Zhang Zhixuan affectionately and said: "Of course it's the memory from the previous life. This time, I have decades of memories in my sea of ​​consciousness. Although these memories are somewhat intermittent, most of them are memories from when I was young in the previous life.

But I still learned a lot of ways to use purple energy. Brother Zhixuan, don’t you wonder why Liu Xuanyan was able to refine purple energy and create the great magical power of Ziyang Tianhuo Jue?"

Seeing Zhang Zhixuan's shocked face, Qing Chan continued: "Liu Xuanyan's spiritual root is not very good. Like you, she is also a three-spiritual root monk, but she has the same luck as you. She picked up a mysterious book when she was young.

The heavenly book. This heavenly book is a purple jade tablet. She has been practicing Taoism for many years to study this heavenly book. Finally, she realized the method of refining purple energy, created the great magical power of Ziyang Tianhuo, and gained a great reputation.

.”

After listening to Qingchan's story, Zhang Zhixuan gently took out the purple jade plaque hidden in his arms and handed it to Qingchan.

Qing Chan has seen this purple jade medal many times. After all, the two have practiced in a cave for more than a hundred years, and there is no secret between them. Qing Chan is also very clear about Zhang Zhixuan's opportunity.

"I didn't expect that I was not the first master of the Huangting Dao Jing. I just don't know why the techniques that Liu Xuanyan understood were different from what I practiced. I came to this world early, and I was just sleeping all those years ago.

There is no memory of the past life."

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