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Chapter 1195: The Fingertip Flower and the People of Yesterday

Xi Tong watched Fang Zhou leave but did not pursue him.

He stood there stupidly, repeating the three words "who is she" in his mouth.

Xi Tong didn't know who it was.

But that's the only thing he knows, the only person he remembers.

After experiencing millions of reincarnations in a period of time, the amount of information pouring into my mind is unimaginable, and questions like "who am I" and "where am I" are also endless.

It is true that Xi Tong has the ability to steal, but he has always been cautious and did not dare to use it easily, especially to steal other people's knowledge and experience.

The reason is that when acquiring these things, it will inevitably be mixed with many other people's thoughts, feelings, attitudes towards life, etc.

Now, the situation is even more serious.

It was so serious that Xi Tong had forgotten why he was here and why he was hovering and not falling...

"His Excellency the Supreme Executive..."

"who?"

Shocked, Xi Tong immediately felt that the surrounding scenery was distorting and changing, and his body was sinking rapidly as if air was leaking. In the blink of an eye, he was back in the river of time and under the World Tree.

"Your Excellency, Supreme Executive Officer, your mental fluctuations are very violent, and the peak value exceeds the normal fluctuations of human beings by a million times. May I ask you..."

Xi Tong:?

He has forgotten the existence of Luo Tianyi. After all, there are too many memories in his mind and they are too complicated. The proportion occupied by Luo Tianyi has been infinitely diluted and spread out, becoming extremely small.

Even though Luo Tianyi spoke out, Xi Tong still couldn't think of it.

If she didn't speak out, she would probably be completely forgotten.

"Who's talking...what is this...magic...or divine magic?"

Xi Tong's hazy thoughts were condensed bit by bit, and the myriad threads were sorted out bit by bit.

He carefully recalled Luo Tianyi's identity.

Thoughts are like electricity, but the information in the mind is so huge that even the speed of electricity is as slow as a snail.

Even, in the process of searching, I lost my way.

"This voice seems to be Miss Avril, she is my goddess."

"Supreme Executor? Is he an old friend of mine from those years when I was the executioner?"

"Psychic fluctuations? A million times? This is not magic..."

Xi Tong pinched his forehead with two fingers and kneaded it hard.

pain!

It hurts so much!

It's not physical pain, nor mental pain, but pain deep in the soul, as if the soul is being rubbed and torn apart.

It hurts so much that Xi Tong doesn't want to think about it anymore or look for it anymore.

After relaxing for a while, Xi Tong continued to think about it, but the pain came faster and more intensely.

This is like a door or a lock, preventing Xi Tong from searching for the past.

Faced with this kind of severe pain, many people will subconsciously think: Does it matter who she is? Even if they know who she is, what will happen?

Moreover, if you want to know her identity, wouldn't it be better to ask her directly face to face?

Upon hearing Xi Tong's inquiry, Luo Tianyi immediately answered truthfully.

But Xi Tong became cautious.

In millions of reincarnations, he has seen too many intrigues, betrayed many people, and been betrayed by many people.

Therefore, he does not want to trust anyone.

He only believes in himself.

But he didn't show it.

No matter what Luo Tianyi said is true or false, Xi Tong is willing to believe her as long as it can bring enough benefits to himself.

Immediately, Luo Tianyi began to count the assets, permissions, plug-ins, peripherals, etc. he controlled...

Almost everything from Xi Tong's Kingdom of God, to Zhuge Shufu, the World Tree, to all living beings in the heavens and the world, is in Luo Tianyi's hands.

Xi Tong's heart suddenly trembled, but he did not show it.

When it comes to the city, no one can be more profound than him.

In just a moment, he understood the power, resources, and rights that Luo Tianyi represented.

Although the experiences of millions of reincarnations are extraordinary, none of them are as good as this one.

But at this moment, a sharp pain shot through his soul, and then the whole soul began to tremble at a high frequency.

All the memories and experiences of millions of reincarnations were shattered and collapsed like sand in the sea.

Immediately, the mud returned to mud and sand returned to sand, and they were grouped together in different categories.

Millions of reincarnations sound huge and complicated, but in fact they are not very commendable.

It's nothing more than meeting a few people, doing a few things, creating a few names, making some money, sleeping with a few women, and having a few babies.

The only difference is that all numbers are multiplied by millions.

But when all of this is traced back to its source and gets to the essence, it is so simple.

It has a rather "meaning that everything is boring".

The layers of fog seemed to have been exposed to the scorching sun, and the confusion caused by millions of reincarnations had all dissipated, leaving only strange yet familiar figures one after another.

Millions of figures continue to overlap and eventually merge into one.

is her.

That figure is particularly clear in every reincarnation.

After millions of reincarnations, the God of Light successfully imprinted the mark of light on Xi Tong's heart, and his "old time" was successful.

But there is another figure that is imprinted in Xi Tong's heart, which is clearer and stronger than the light.

is her.

who is she?

Xi Tong has regained his clarity and no longer thinks hard about "Who is Luo Tianyi?" Just like Huang Liang Mengmeng, after a brief period of hysteria, he finally returned to normal.

But Xi Tong became more and more confused.

Because he has never met this person, let alone her name or her deeds, logically, he has nothing to do with her.

But why she appeared in hundreds of reincarnations left a heavy mark on her heart.

Although he was confused, Xi Tong still said thank you to the other party.

Originally he just said it silently in his heart, but the other party seemed to have heard it and laughed softly.

"Can you hear me?"

It would be terrifying if the other party was a living person and could chat with me.

After all, she exists in memory.

If she had any evil intentions, the consequences would be simply terrible.

Not to mention anything else, her influence in breaking up millions of reincarnations with a wave of her hand is evident.

For now, Xi Tong does not have the ability to withstand the reincarnation of the "old time" for millions of lives.

If it hadn't been for her, Xi Tong would have been imprinted with the light and converted to the path of light.

She "walked" step by step in front of Xi Tong, and her image kept changing as she walked. Each image was a person she had met in millions of reincarnations. Xi Tong could even call out names and tell stories.

And, the relationship between that person and himself.

But Xi Tong never expected that they would be the same person.

Her image was finally finalized, transforming into a female warrior wearing bright armor, with a tasseled helmet on her head and a long sword hanging on her waist. The tailor-made armor was not cumbersome or bulky at all, but instead made her look heroic.

I saw her sitting back, and a stone instantly appeared under her body. Then, with the stone as the center, the ink painting rapidly rippled and spread in all directions, and in an instant, the sound of birds singing and the fragrance of flowers in the mountain stream and valley appeared.

Xi Tong looked down and saw that he was no longer under the World Tree, but standing among the flowers.

He stretched out his hand, and the bright yellow petals trembled slightly, and milky white juice slowly leaked out from the break of the stem. The juice may be too abundant, and it splashed forward and hit the bright yellow stamens in front of it.

.

"Yesterday's flower."

Xi Tong subconsciously said its name.

Sunset Valley, flowers of yesterday.

Legend has it that this is a flower that represents the past and has incredible power, but no one has ever seen this kind of power.

Immediately, Xi Tong raised his eyebrows.

The way the woman appeared and her absolute control over the scene reminded Xi Tong of a person.

At this time, she said: "You guessed it right, I am the same as Hongjun."

"Hongjun is the guide of tomorrow, and I am the ruler of the past."

Having said this, the woman slowly took a sip of wine.

Under his eyes, Xi Tong didn't see clearly where she took out the wine glass, and he didn't even know when he took a sip.

After taking a look at the slowly sloshing wine in the glass, Xi Tong still couldn't distinguish its ingredients, or even what it tasted like in his mouth.

Raise your glass in toast.

Xi Tong said slowly: "I am deeply honored to have received such love from you two."

The Great Old One shook his head.

"Hongjun may have great love for you, but I may not."

At this point, the woman pulled out a small dagger from nowhere and polished her nails gently.

This action was very familiar to Xi Tong, as it was the habit and hobby of his old acquaintance.

Her fingers were originally beautiful, and her nails were full, round, and had the luster of jade.

During his millions of reincarnations, Xi Tong loved to play with those hands, and often kissed those ten fingers intoxicatedly, especially the nails that were as full as pearls and crystal clear as jade.

Until one day, she personally picked off her nails piece by piece and gave them to Xi Tong.

There is another sentence in the box:

The long night is spent listening to the humming, the faint light is heard singing, and the birds among the flowers have no intention of listening to the wind under the moon.

Know people only by their hearts. Why should you know yourself? People in your heart are willing to cut into your heart.

Everything happened just because Xi Tong threw herself into darkness, while her family has been bright for generations.

Although he knew that those were the methods used by the God of Light, when he saw these hands again, especially when he saw the daggers dancing on his fingers, Xi Tong felt a twitching pain in his heart for some unknown reason.

So real.

It’s too unforgettable.

A woman is like this, let alone the mark of light.

Xi Tong couldn't imagine what he would have been like if the old ruler hadn't appeared.

The woman stretched out her hand, and Xi Tong appeared in front of her instantly. She held up his right hand without any resistance, admiring it with fascinated eyes.

"This is a very special hand."

Xi Tong's heart tightened.

Subconsciously, I wanted to withdraw my right hand, but I couldn't find the strength to do so.

In front of her, he had no power to resist.

White fingers gently drew a circle on the back of Xi Tong's hand, and then Xi Tong appeared in the same place again.

The Great Old One yawned.

"You are a boring person who always likes to collect random things."

"But you shouldn't go to my land to slumber wool, do you understand?"

Xi Tong seems to understand but not understand.

The Old One continued: "Seeing that you did not enter my territory intentionally, I will spare you this time."

"I just didn't expect that the authority of the God of Light has already touched my field."

After hearing this, I learned something about music.

Although Hongjun has unparalleled power, he never directly interferes with the development and changes of things.

Because he is the guide of tomorrow, he can only secretly guide the development of the trajectory of destiny. This is especially obvious in the case of saints such as Lord Tongtian.

Perhaps Hongjun knows the trajectory of tomorrow and is just leading specific people to specific positions.

Or maybe just the opposite.

But in any case, it is certain that Hongjun cannot affect tomorrow through killing and destruction.

So, what about the old days?

The woman smiled and said, "The old days cannot be changed. To a certain extent, the old days are eternal. Anyone and anything that affects or changes the old days will be obliterated."

Xi Tong snorted and felt panicked. After all, he himself was the biggest influence and change in the past.

If what the Old One said was true, wouldn't he be dead?

It’s over, it’s over…

Xi Tong found that the old ruler's eyes were sweeping around his neck, and his sharp gaze was like a thin steel wire, tightly tightened around his neck.

Xi Tong has even felt the pain of the steel wire being embedded in the skin, as well as the pain of tearing due to contraction and friction with the skin after being embedded.

Fortunately, the woman blinked, and the pressure on Xi Tong's neck disappeared instantly.

At this moment, Xi Tong deeply felt the fatal threat.

This threat is far greater than the God of Light.

At least, the God of Light does not have the ability to truly and completely kill Xi Tong. At best, it can only use some sales methods.

But the Great Old Ones were different.

She has this ability.

Moreover, she seems, seems, should, maybe be able to use this ability.

"You should be glad that you have not entered the boundaries of the old days."

Xi Tong swore to God that the woman had a tone of regret when she said this.

It was as if she was silently inviting Xi Tong to come a little closer, a little closer, a little closer...a little further, and she would be able to swallow Xi Tong bone to bone.

[Served in ten minutes]

Perhaps Hongjun knows the trajectory of tomorrow and is just leading specific people to specific positions.

Or maybe just the opposite.

But in any case, it is certain that Hongjun cannot affect tomorrow through killing and destruction.

So, what about the old days?

The woman smiled and said, "The old days cannot be changed. To a certain extent, the old days are eternal. Anyone and anything that affects or changes the old days will be obliterated."

Xi Tong snorted and felt panicked. After all, he himself was the biggest influence and change in the past.

If what the Old One said was true, wouldn't he be dead?

It’s over, it’s over…

Xi Tong found that the old ruler's eyes were sweeping around his neck, and his sharp gaze was like a thin steel wire, tightly tightened around his neck.

Xi Tong has even felt the pain of the steel wire being embedded in the skin, as well as the pain of tearing due to contraction and friction with the skin after being embedded.

Fortunately, the woman blinked, and the pressure on Xi Tong's neck disappeared instantly.

At this moment, Xi Tong deeply felt the fatal threat.

This threat is far greater than the God of Light.

At least, the God of Light does not have the ability to truly and completely kill Xi Tong. At best, it can only use some sales methods.

But the Great Old Ones were different.

She has this ability.

Moreover, she seems, seems, should, maybe be able to use this ability.

"You should be glad that you have not entered the boundaries of the old days."

Xi Tong swore to God that the woman had a tone of regret when she said this.

As if silently inviting Xi Tong to come closer, come closer, come closer...


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