I came here only after I became an emperor, Golden Finger Chapter 1879
Those who know are the Holy Ruins, but those who don't know think that the underlying logic is a world of chaos and madness.
But, when it comes to the Lord of Mysteries, why do I feel so familiar...
Meng Chuan fell into deep thought, feeling weird.
Of course he knew what the Lord of Mysteries was, but where did this inexplicable sense of familiarity come from?
Also, when Chu Feng and the others formed the mythical evolution team, Meng Chuan also subconsciously thought that this was a street name, not as good as Xianji.
Myths and fairy tales touched his memory, and a story called the Supreme One clearly manifested and circulated.
At the same time, Wu Qifeng, the great master of Wudang Mountain on the holy market earth, also gave Meng Chuan a strange feeling when he first heard the title of Wudang great master.
The name Zhang Sanfeng immediately appeared in his mind.
But, what is the relationship between Zhang Sanfeng and Meng Chuan, the Lord of Mysteries and the Lord of the World?
He traveled through the world that shrouds the sky.
When Meng Chuan was thinking about these things, the fog outside the spirituality surged, which was extremely thick and deepened a little.
Meng Chuan always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something very important, and it could even be said to be one of his most important things.
But what is that...
He can now relatively speaking, recall his life experience relatively clearly, and there are still some key points blurred, but the problem is not serious.
For example, he does not have a Taoist companion, but he remembers it.
How some sadness is.
While the fog of the future is still there, it doesn't affect a lot of things that much anymore.
Traveling through time, cheating, cultivating, proving the Tao, becoming an immortal, immortal king, chaotic ancient times, returning, holy ruins...
His life is complete, why does he still have such a strong sense of lack?
Moreover, Meng Chuan has recovered to this point, and the fog of the future outside the spirituality is still so thick, which is also very abnormal.
He already knew why he came to the era of the Holy Ruins, but the fog of the future is still thick and it seems that there is no change.
Meng Chuan meditated, he felt that what he had forgotten seemed to be something.
Something that has always existed, and may even still exist in his body now, or at the level of the soul, the level of the true spirit, or even something that is even more void.
Why would he forget? He shouldn't have forgotten.
What wonderful changes happened when traveling to the future, concealing the existence of that thing.
still…
That thing took the initiative to hide its traces, making me forget it?
In other words, it's not that I forgot it voluntarily, nor did it make me forget it, but that thing is in a "forgotten state", a "lost state"?
Meng Chuan had a vague hunch that if he could remember, he might get everything.
If you can't remember, maybe you can't even complete the Lingbao Daoguo completely.
Meng Chuan looked at the void, gradually fascinated, and his mental power diverged.
If someone does a statistics on the golden fingers spread by Meng Chuan on the earth, they will find a problem.
Meng Chuan made a lot of golden fingers, all kinds of them, all kinds of them.
Only there is no chat group cheat.
The planet has the long river of time of the planet, the universe has the long river of time of the universe, and the multiverse has the long river of time of the multiverse.
The big world group also has its own world river.
Each of these long rivers of time is a tributary, a branch.
Only the long river of time that embraces the heavens, the world, and everything can be called the mother river and the main stream.
Shading the sky, oh no, the Shengxu Great World is very special. In addition to the mother river of time, there is also a long river of time that almost no one has seen.
The reason why it is said that almost no one has seen it is because there are always exceptions.
For example, Meng Chuan.
That is the strange long river of time that Meng Chuan went to when he went back to the chaotic ancient times. There was no wave, no waves, and the wind was calm. The entire long river of time did not have a single ripple, let alone flow.
It is a frozen river.
Among the normal creatures in the entire Shengxu Great World, except for Meng Chuan, no one knows this place and has been here.
And in this world, there are still abnormal creatures.
Above the lower reaches of this frozen long river, there are two humanoid silhouettes.
It is true that there is only an outline, a line outlining the general shape, and nothing else.
One of the outlines is colored and composed of many colors.
Red, Green, Black, Silver, Gold…
But without exception, each color gives people a negative feeling, giving people a diseased and unhealthy feeling.
The other human-shaped outline is transparent, and it is difficult to detect without looking closely.
But it gives people a sense of sharpness and cutting off everything. Behind him is the past, and in front of him is the future. Time has been cut off by him.
"It attracted us, but he didn't want to show up." A voice sounded from the colored outline.
This is not any known language, but Dao language, a language that explains the Dao, and a word is a Dao.
The existence under the avenue is simply incomprehensible.
But since the colored outline has been spoken, it can naturally be used for communication at this moment.
"The process is also very important. Although the result is doomed, there must be a process." Transparent Contour also replied in Daoist language.
"After all, the past has proven this truth."
"I hope so." The tone of the colored outline was a little weak, "We have no choice."
"Six orthodox, many rising..."
"The vested fruit should be repaid, as it should be." The transparent outline replied:
"Born orthodox, so what?"
"It's you, this state is not a long-term solution."
"I need to die for real, to be killed by the person who should kill me, so that I can die well."
"At that time, death will be rebirth and return."
"I see."
Meng Chuan was meditating, someone was plotting behind the scenes in the Great World of the Holy Ruins, and someone in the more distant heavens and worlds had been thinking about certain things and certain people for countless years.
However, this will not affect the evolution of the Great World of the Holy Ruins~www.mtlnovel.com~, and it will not affect the Yaoyao and their group at the center of the earth.
Yaoyao has already told her grandfather the story behind her resurrection from the dead. After all, there is definitely no need to hide this.
Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why she came back to life.
And during the period when Yaoyao and the others communicated with Grandpa Yaoyao, Grandpa Yaoyao was on the verge of losing control several times.
It's just that with Yaoyao and the Saint Master, Yaoyao's grandfather can barely maintain his sanity in a short period of time.
The means of the Saint Master's field are indeed all-powerful.
"The little guy who was still confused back then has come to this point now." Yaoyao's grandfather looked at the holy master and said, "Yes, Xiaochen, you are very good."
"I'm still not strong enough to live up to your expectations." The saint felt very guilty, he didn't protect the earth, he didn't even protect Yaoyao, and let his two brothers die in battle.
Yaoyao's grandfather has kindness to the holy master, and his seniority is high enough.
Even, the former three giants of the earth are related to Yaoyao's grandfather.
One of them is his son, the saint teacher was taught by him, and the last giant who reflects the level of the heavens is his disciple.
This is one of the reasons why the three giants are like brothers.
"That's not your fault, you've tried your best." Yaoyao's grandfather could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with the Saint Master's body.
"Okay, okay, what happened back then, we can't blame Grandpa, and we can't blame Uncle Shengshi, we did our best." Yaoyao interjected beside him.
"I can only blame those people for being too despicable!"
"You came back to life, it's the happiest thing I've done in so many years." Yaoyao's grandfather looked at Yaoyao with kindness in his eyes.
"After you go out, remember to thank Yaoyao's benefactor, my benefactor, for me."
Um? Want to thank me again?
I will really thank you.
Chapter end
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