Chapter 2551

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At this moment, Shi Ruier's eyes were bleak and he said, "Xiaotian, today our husband and wife will die together!"

"Sister Shi'er, kill me!"

With a faint smile on the corner of Sun Zhentian's mouth, he opened his mouth. [Fast update, refreshing website pages, few advertisements, I like this kind of website the most, and be sure to praise it]

"Okay, kill you, I'll kill myself again! Even if I die, I won't let them get me!"

Litmus spoke.

"No, Sister Shi, you have to live!"

"Little Tian, ​​you..."

"I use the remnant soul to merge into the golden elixir. You swallow my golden elixir and refine it, and you will definitely be able to break through the Nascent Soul stage. The elder Wang outside the door has just entered the Nascent Soul stage, and he has the power to fight!"

Sun Zhentian said with a smile.

Shi Ruier's complexion changed greatly: "Xiaotian, no, no, if you die, I will not live in this world alone..."

"It's too late..."

At this moment, Sun Zhentian's body aura gradually weakened, his dantian lit up, and a dazzling golden elixir slowly emerged from it.

Above the golden core, there is a remnant soul, and the face of the remnant soul is Sun Zhentian's smiling face reads;!

"Xiao Tian!"

"Sister Shi'er, take my hope and live..."

The words fell, and Sun Zhentian's body instantly collapsed and turned into boundless blood and merged into the golden core, and the golden core turned into a stream of light and drilled directly into Shi Ruier's mouth.

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Since then, Shi Ruier and Sun Zhentian are no longer in the fairy world, but there is an extra weird looking man who sees a beautiful man with a beastly nature.

His name is Shi Zhentian!

Seeing all of this, Chu Yan sighed in his heart. This Shi Zhentian was originally Shi Rui'er. The reason why he became like this was because he absorbed the Jin Dan of the Zhiyang man as a woman. As for her future The strange mood must also be stimulated by the events of the year.

"It turns out that there is such pain in his heart!"

Chu Yan couldn't help but sigh, this Shi Zhentian is also a pitiful person!

At this moment, everyone didn't know what happened.

I just saw that Shi Zhentian's body was shocked immediately after Chu Yan's words of sadness came out, and then his face changed constantly, and finally he showed boundless pain and sadness.

Tears rolled down Shi Zhentian's eyes!

These memories are the things that Shi Zhentian is most reluctant to bring up in his life. (')

Today, under the magic of Chu Yan's sadness, Shi Zhentian's long-buried sadness exploded in an instant.

"Daoist ghost, thank you, I don't dare to think about these memories. Even, in the long run, I even forgot who I am. Every time I see a young man, I will brutally attack. That's because my subconscious mind. In the middle, treat him as Xiaotian, thank you ghost fellow, let me really face myself once before dying, I have no regrets, kill me!"

Shi Zhentian's eyes showed genuine gratitude, looked at Chu Yan, and closed his eyes.

Everyone admires Chu Yan even more, and it is absolutely remarkable that a cultivator at the peak of the early stage of Vientiane can speak like this.

"I can save your life!"

Chu Yan spoke lightly.

"Hehe, what about keeping my life, I didn't dare to face it before and buried the memory. Now I have figured it out, I don't want to run away, and the existence of this memory makes my heart hurt forever, I don't want to live like this Go down and kill me!"

Shi Zhentian smiled miserably.

There is no greater sorrow than death!

At this moment, the grief accumulated in Shi Zhentian's heart exploded to the extreme, and he had no memory of his life.

Chu Yan said lightly: "Death? Remember, your little brother's last words?"

As soon as these words came out, Shi Zhentian's body was shocked, and the familiar words rang in his ears again:

"Sister Shi'er, take my hope and live..."

Shi Zhentian covered his mouth and burst into tears: "Xiaotian..."

"You are his hope... I can extract your memory, forget the past, and live for him..."

Chu Yan spoke lightly.

"Daoist ghost friend, Shi Zhentian, I will never forget it!"

When Shi Zhentian heard this, his body trembled and he immediately bowed.

"Peace!"

Chu Yan said lightly, seeing Shi Zhentian closed his eyes, and immediately bent his fingers.

Immediately, the power of the rolling soul burst out.

Chu Yan wanted to erase his memory without even rewriting it, leaving his memory blank, so that he could start over!

"Erase...wait..."

Chu Yan's eyes suddenly changed, and at this moment, he suddenly closed his eyes.

In the mind, if there is a flash of thought.

At this moment, a huge roar suddenly appeared in the sky, and then a dazzling red light suddenly emerged from the void, which tore the void and brought up a red fog, and finally turned into a scarlet light curtain, which poured directly on the sky. on Chu Yan's body.

Chu Yan's body was shocked.

"The Light of Comprehension!"

When everyone saw this, they were instantly shocked.

The Light of Comprehension will only appear when the cultivator has comprehend the rules of heaven and earth!

And this kind of thing has a great relationship with the cultivation base. Generally, the cultivator who has reached the late stage of Vientiane will attract the light of understanding. Because in the late stage of Vientiane, he has already deeply comprehended the vision of heaven and earth, and if he goes further, he can peep into the power of the rules of the Taoist period.

The way of hearing, the way of hearing, is the rule!

Could it be that this Guiling has the strength of the late Vientiane?

Thinking of this, everyone was even more shocked. This Guiling is a younger generation of cultivators. How can he have the strength of the late Vientiane.

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In the outer waters, on a warship.

"Light of comprehension, there can be no old monsters who hear the Tao in this outer sea area. I didn't expect that in this Vientiane Period, someone has the qualification to impact the Tao!"

Hu Sen looked at the three lights of perception in the sky, and his eyes flickered.

"One light of perception is nothing, Lord Yaozi has five lights of perception, how can such a cultivator be comparable!"

Jiu Wuxin said with a smile.

Hu Sen said nothing, even he was not tired of such flattering words.

And at this moment, in the distant sky, there was a roar, and an orange light suddenly fell!

Seeing this, Hu Sen and Jiu Wuxin's expressions changed slightly.

Huang Tianling did not speak with a sullen face, but Feng Yiya's eyes changed, with a look of surprise in her eyes: "Could it be..."

This breath, he feels very familiar!

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At this moment, Ghost Immortal Island is over.

Everyone looked at Chu Yan, who was one red, one orange, surrounded by two light curtains, and their eyes were dull!

"This is the light of perception again!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked to the extreme.

A light of perception is already amazing enough, and now, there is a second light.

Wu Buxing and Man Mitsubishi didn't move at the moment.

The eyes of the two people changed, if they were thinking about something.

All the cultivators in the Ghost Immortal Valley were full of excitement. At this moment, Chu Yan's image became incomparably taller in their hearts.

"memory……"

At this moment, in Chu Yan's mind, a little understanding of the rules slowly emerged. He wanted to grasp the source, but he couldn't grasp it completely.

However, at this moment, everyone is still amazed!

The sky roared again, and a yellow light emerged from the void, and the illusionary yellow light curtain poured down directly and landed on Chu Yan.

With the blessing of the three-color light curtain, a dazzling light blooms. At this moment, Chu Yan does not look like a magic cultivator, but a person from an immortal family surrounded by immortals.

Three!

Three Lights of Comprehension!

What kind of rule is this?

The final strength of the comprehension rules is completely related to the light of perception. The power of the rules comprehended by the three lights of perception can be completely crushed, one and two.

Generally, the practitioners who can attract the light of the three paths of enlightenment, most of them are the Great Perfection of Vientiane, and some have even entered the stage of hearing the Tao with half a foot.

But this ghost in front of me...

Everyone only felt that their scalps were extremely numb today, and they couldn't even imagine it.

He just focused his eyes to the extreme.

Chu Yan's body vibrated again, and if his grasp of the rules became clearer, he still didn't grasp it.

At this moment, Chu Yan opened his eyes!

As soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, a white fog ball appeared immediately. In the fog ball, there were milky white filaments like silk, and countless filaments interlaced to form the fog ball.

When outsiders saw this fog ball, they didn't know what it was, but seeing the light of Chu Yan's three-color perception surrounding him at the moment, they all felt that this fog ball was extraordinary.

"Shi Zhentian's memory!"

Chu Yan's eyes flickered with brilliance.

By chance, he realized this magical power and extracted his memory.

In the past, he could erase people's memories and change people's memories, but all of this was just an illusion. In fact, that memory really still exists, but it was changed by Chu Yan's veil. It is just a mortal blindfold. If his cultivation is strong enough, he can break through the veil and remember everything.

But now it is different. This time, under the inexplicable comprehension, Chu Yan pulled out Shi Zhentian's memory. This memory really completely disappeared in Shi Zhentian's sea of ​​​​knowledge, even if his cultivation reached such a sky-defying level. I will not think about it, because there is nothing to think about.

"Rules, Master, you are simply a genius, you have peeped at the rules before the Vientiane Period..."

At this moment, Xiaobai roared with joy.

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed with joy, and with a finger, a magic trick flew out, directly drilling into the eyebrows of Shi Zhentian in front of him.

ps: This episode is a bit brain-burning, half an hour late, sorry!

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