Chapter eight hundred and fifty-eight disordered memory
"Don't you remember me?!"
"you!"
Suddenly, the eyes of Zen Master Yi Nian, who had been glaring at Xiang Wushi, changed slightly, and then his face turned ferocious, as if he was enduring great pain.
"A mere soldier!"
Zen Master Yi Nian roared: "What do you know?!"
"soldier of fortune?"
Xiang Wushi was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief on his face: "You would never call me that."
"I see, you don't remember me!"
Xiang Wu finally understood that not only did the other party not remember him, it was as if his impression in the other party's mind was completely reversed!
No wonder there has always been a sense of dissonance. It turns out that the other party not only took away Zen Master Yi Nian's memory, but also tampered with it.
"I remember, of course I remember!"
Zen Master Yi Nian said angrily: "You are a veteran fighting in the field, and I am a minister in the court. We can't stand each other. We are political enemies who have broken up long ago. For the sake of profit, we even framed Shanhai, and then...
"
"Then we go home together!"
Xiang Wushi directly interrupted Zen Master Yi Nian: "We followed Mr. Fentian Palace back here to rebuild our home!"
"No one knows what happened in the Empire Era. How could you possibly know what happened back then?!"
The greats modified history and sealed 5 million years ago!
Xiangwu heard what Zen Master Yi Nian said before was reasonable and well-founded. He really thought that Zen Master Yi Nian knew it, but now think about it, how did he know?!
The old panda himself can't remember the imperial era. He only has some extremely vague impressions, especially those related to war, which are almost fragmented and cannot be combined into a coherent main line!
Childhood time, here!
He also remembers the hardships of joining the army!
Xiang Wushi has never forgotten the friendship between comrades and the never-ending persistence!
But what exactly happened to the empire, how it collapsed, and who destroyed it, Xiang Wu couldn't remember all this, he couldn't even remember it.
Also, Zen Master Yi Nian did have political disagreements with Xiang Wu's family back then.
But that's just a difference of opinion. Although Zen Master Yi Nian does like to talk and his real fighting power is not strong, they are brothers who have gone through ups and downs together.
If you do something wrong, you'll get a beating, and in the worst case, you'll die at the hands of the other party.
Just like at the beginning, he mistakenly thought that Zen Master Yi Nian had surrendered to the enemy and treason. As his close friend, the old panda would rather kill him with his own hands than let him bear the infamy of a villain.
But this is completely different from the understanding of Zen Master Yi Nian!
Their conversations have never been on the same channel!
"You told me back then that you were going to do something, but what happened next?"
Xiang Wu wanted to know who Zen Master Yi Nian met and what happened to him. Why was his old friend who had disappeared or even been suspected of death now in this place after so many years?
I thought that my old friend had changed and completely degenerated because of the passage of years.
But what does this mean now?
It turned out that someone was controlling him behind the scenes and even brainwashed him!
If the fault was Zen Master Yi Nian himself, Xiang Wu would kill him, but what if he couldn't help himself?
"Don't you remember? If you don't even remember this," Xiang Wushi said, "do you still think that all of this is right and reasonable?"
"Shut up!"
How could he not remember!
Of course he remembered what happened after that!
"After that, after that..."
Zen Master Yi Nian's face became more and more ferocious, showing pain, endless pain.
What's going on?!
Zen Master Yi Nian's pupils were trembling because he couldn't remember.
Yes, I can’t remember!
His mind was filled with thoughts about the right and wrong of the empire and its survival back then. But the question was, hadn't they already come back a long time ago?
Now that he's back, how did he get here in the past five million years?
Zen Master Yi Nian looked at Xiang Wushi in surprise. At this time, a strand of white hair fell from Xiang Wushi's ear, and then quickly turned into ashes. He was getting older and his strength was passing away quickly.
'Grey hair?'
Suddenly, Zen Master Yi Nian's expression changed, and he looked at Xiang Wushi doubtfully.
'You are old, Xiang Wushi.'
'We are all old, just thought.'
What's this?
'We are back. Is this the homeland where our ancestors once lived?'
'It's like a ruin.'
Pieces of memory fragments emerged in Zen Master Yi Nian's mind, and he saw a fragmented world, a place that looked like the end of the world.
There is China, the former China, a place that was abandoned by the Chinese people but had to regain it in the end!
'We will build a new home here.'
'Ah, the war is over, and there should be no need to fight anymore.' In my memory, Xiang Wu, who was middle-aged, with a stubble on his face, but still handsome, said: 'But a place like this can really
How long will it take to rebuild?'
'No matter how long it takes.'
In my memory, my eyes are full of expectation: 'We will definitely be able to bring her back to life.'
'For future generations, and to regain the dignity of our Chinese people.'
"puff!"
Suddenly, Zen Master Yi Nian spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his heart suddenly twitched.
"One thought!"
Xiangwu said in horror: "What's wrong with you?"
"Xiang Wu's family? Xiang Wu's family!"
Zen Master Yi Nian recognized him, but at the same time, ferocious blood marks appeared on Master Yi Nian's face. The balance was broken, the violent demonic power began to devour his body, and the flesh and blood of Fentian Palace was collapsing.
'are you ready'
'What do I need to prepare?'
'In order to stop hesitating, you need to give something.'
'You can even give up your life, what else can you miss?'
'What about the most important memory?'
'What?'
'If you want to restrain the flesh and blood of Fentian Palace, you need absolute faith, which is the most important thing that you would rather die than give up.'
In his mind, Zen Master Yi Nian saw a figure. It was an old man, wearing a black feather fabric and holding a cane: 'Me, the most important thing?'
"ah!!!"
Unprecedented pain hit Zen Master Yi Nian's consciousness and body. He remembered that the most important memory that had been taken away came back.
But on the other hand, Zen Master Yi Nian also began to collapse, and his beastly body was about to die completely.
It has nothing to do with alienation and collapse, nor is it the Ancient Emperor and the Final Emperor.
"The flesh and blood of Fentian Palace is starting to bite back!"
Yi Suxin told Xiang Wushi: "His lost memory is back, but he is also about to die!"
"What?!"
Xiang Wu was shocked. He didn't expect that he was the most important person to Zen Master Yi Nian. In other words, those memories were the key to Zen Master Yi Nian's collapse.
It was myself who woke up the other person, and it was also myself who killed this old friend.
"Is there any way to remedy this?"
"..."
Yi Suxin looked at Xiang Wushi silently, and then showed a strange smile: "Why do we need to remedy it?"
"What?"
"Ah, there is no need to make up for it," the voice of Zen Master Yi Nian came from behind: "I remembered it, my oath, and what I should do."
Xiangwu quickly turned around and saw Zen Master Yi Nian looking at him: "I didn't expect that when we meet again, it would be like this."
"you......"
"Thousand Years Sigh, you shouldn't be here, using this trick."
Zen Master Yi Nian saw that Xiang Wushi was in a state where the Millennium Sigh was continuously taking away his life, but Xiang Wushi did not dare to release it, because once he released the Thousand Year Sigh state, all the suppressed ferocious beasts would be destroyed.
The seal will be broken, then stand up and continue fighting.
"Have you recovered your memory?"
"Um."
Zen Master Yi Nian said calmly: "I have recovered, but I am about to die."
"..."
"There is nothing surprising," said Zen Master Yi Nian, "dying for the empire is worth dying for."