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Chapter 122 The Forgotten Past

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    In the land of cold weather, heavy snow was flying. He huddled in the dilapidated mountain temple, half-opening his eyelids in a helpless manner. He was cold and hungry He didn't know who he was. As long as he could remember, he was an orphan with no name.  , this winter is too cold, he thought, he can't survive it In a trance, he heard a clear and sweet girl's voice: "Master, come quickly, there is a person who has fainted here¡ª¡ª  -" A pair of hands picked him up in a very warm embrace Tianji opened his eyes with trembling eyes, and he saw clearly that this man's face, his face, was unfamiliar to him, but the look in his eyes was  It reveals an extremely familiar and friendly feeling!  Yes, this person must have a deep connection with the person in front of him.     who is it?  Who is it?  In a daze, he was taken in by his "Master" and grew up with Mulian's childhood sweetheart.  Not only "Master", Mulian's every frown and smile always made him lose his mind and palpitate.  He was a little confused.  Is his familiarity with Mulian due to those emotional entanglements or the cause and effect of his past life?  So familiar and throbbing, is Mulian the cause and effect of his previous relationship?  Look more, look more, and maybe he will be able to remember "Senior brother, senior brother, what are you thinking about?" In the carved wooden window, Mulian, with his plain sleeves rolled up and painting in one hand, raised his head,  Looking at him slightly shyly.  Tianji shook his head numbly.  He still couldn't remember.  He walked in and looked at Mulian's painting. In the painting, there were green mountains and clear water, a small boat, and a man in white holding a xiao in one hand, with long hair disheveled, gazing at the distant mountains.  There is only a back figure in the painting.  "Senior brother." A faint pink appeared on the girl's smooth jade cheeks. After hesitating, she said softly and worriedly: "Senior brother, Master wants Lian'er to go down the mountain to practice. If she can't find her way back, she can  What should I do?" He remembered that this was Mulian's first time going down the mountain to practice, and he was very nervous and uneasy.  "Don't worry, no matter where Lian'er goes, senior brother can always find her" He heard his own voice, young and unfamiliar.  "Yes!" The girl nodded vigorously, and then said shyly: "If senior brother and senior brother can't find their way home, Mulian will definitely find senior brother, for sure." Like a bolt of lightning flashing across his eyes, Master Tianji opened his eyes  With his eyes widened, he saw the figure of Mulian emerging from the white mist. She stood by the Tianchi, looking deeply at him with tears in her eyes. There was grievance, longing, lingering, sadness in her eyes That gaze  , like a ray of light, shining directly into his heart, the clouds condensed, then drifted away, the image of Mulian dispersed, and another figure condensed out bit by bit - a smooth forehead, ink-like eyebrows, straight  nose, stubbornly pursed red lips ¡ª¡ª her appearance is very different from Mulian. Mulian is gentle and pure, like a white lotus in the water, while this woman is bright and proud, like a pomegranate blooming in anger, but they have  The same eyes, clear, seeming to reflect the human heart.  From that circle to this circle, she has always been like this, looking straight into people's hearts.  She has always been like this, with a stoic character, a goal in mind, and an unstoppable attitude.  She has always been like this, never leaving him.  His wife, how could he forget her?  !  Master Tianji closed his eyes and fell backward.  His figure fell out of the scroll, and the scroll disappeared into a puff of smoke.  The formation backfired, the sea of ????the underworld was violently turbulent, and the clone of the underworld emperor flashed back to the main body.  A powerful force hit the souls of the Underworld Emperor, Demon Emperor and Demon Emperor, causing their souls to tremble endlessly.  Master Tianji fell from the scroll and floated motionless on the sea of ????the underworld. His eyes were closed tightly. A blood stain appeared in the center of his eyebrows. The blood stain gradually extended from his forehead and suddenly tore open. In an instant, an iceberg appeared.  , this iceberg stands tall, and the most conspicuous thing is a person firmly tied with a chain on the iceberg. This person is in ragged clothes, with his head hanging down, and his long hair hanging loosely covering his face.  Suddenly, his bloodstained arms struggled hard. He raised his head and revealed his face. He was actually the master of Tianji!  He is Tianji, but he is not Tianji. They have exactly the same facial features. However, his pupils seem to have infinite flames. That is his will, which will never give up even if it is tempered thousands of times.  "This is the projection of Tianji's soul world!" King Ming whispered, his eyes shining with excitement.  Every powerful soul in the world is related to his own way, and he can never show it to others.  It can be seen that Tianji's situation is extremely critical.  "Master, Master, are you okay?" At this moment, where could he stand quietly under the Tianji Sect, Dao Yan had already rushed to the transparent ban, while slapping the ban hard,  shouted loudly.  The man with disheveled hair seemed to have heard something. He slowly raised his head, looked around, and slowly swept over the powerful men one by one.The disciples looked very strange, seeming to be happy but also confused.  After a moment, he laughed: "Xiao Daoyan, I am very good. Haha, it has never been so good ¡ª¡ª" He shook his arms, and the chains that trapped him turned into little auras and disappeared. He straightened up,  He pulled off a rag strip from his clothes and tied up his long, disheveled hair. Then, he raised his head again, looked at Shizu and others, and said loudly: "After all these years, Shizu's grace remains the same. Dear Taoist Qingwei,  Well, why did the description change? Ah, and Brother Guangcheng, have you found the nine disciples? "Congratulations to Brother Tianji for regaining his memory," Shi Zu said with a smile.  "I did something rash and picked up that ancient thing, but I was trapped in a few points of aura's true interest. Let's not mention it." This aura's true interest is the most important part of the soul's temperament.  If "he" hadn't used the ancient chaotic aura to resist the Underworld Emperor's crown, the aura returned to his true form, and his strength suddenly increased, he wouldn't have been able to break free so easily.  "That's it." Shizu nodded.  When going through the great tribulation of a circle, everyone has lost something more or less. It is normal to have differences in personality and practice. It is just that the secrets have become particularly numerous.  "Guangcheng? My name is Guangcheng?" Xiaojiu pointed at himself in astonishment. Damn it, did he really forget his name?  Master Tianji smiled and said: "Brother Guangcheng used to have nine disciples under him. I think he named himself Xiaojiu in order to find these nine people. It seems that it was my fault. I robbed my fellow Taoist.  One of the disciples is Dao Yan. "Ah, there is also a disciple who is destined to be a disciple of Daoist fellow Qingwei. After I awakened, I have calculated that if I want to achieve perfection, I need to fall into a disciple who is only half a master.  , so" There was a frank apology in his eyes.  "Don't blame me, fellow Taoists. I will definitely make amends later." "That's it." Qingwei suddenly realized.  While speaking, behind Tianji, countless spiritual lights condensed, and in a moment, a Tianji was condensed.  The Tianji who spoke turned around suddenly.  He tilted his chin slightly, looking proud and wanton: "I finally got out of trouble. You idiot, who told you that the way to cultivate the secret of heaven is to be ruthless and ruthless?!"  There was a trace of blood in between.  The two stand facing each other.  One is wearing plain robes and black hair, with a jade-like face and a slight smile, which cannot hide his alienation and indifference. The other is described as embarrassed, but his eyes are shining, and he looks down on the world with an awe-inspiring aura.     2
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