"Neither I nor Meng Linghui were shocked to the extreme, it's incredible!"
"In the end, neither Meng Linghui nor I can do anything about it, but we have been trying our best to destroy each other! We also understand that we may not be able to do it with our own strength."
"Therefore, the Shenhuang Dynasty and Spirit Swallowing Race appeared later!"
"During this process, I have been studying the holy objects and wanted to use the power found in them. Later I discovered that I had to rely on him if I wanted to use the power of the holy objects!"
Huang Yangyun turned his head hard and looked at the little fat man.
"Later, something incredible happened, and his memory was slowly... disappearing!!"
"I don't know the reason, but I realized that this may be a golden opportunity!"
"As long as I implant new memories for him, and let him slowly serve me as the Lord, until it is completely used by me, then the holy objects can also be used by me!"
"But I think everything is too simple!"
"Direct memory implantation cannot last at all, and it is of little use. A more reliable and authentic method is needed!"
"Under my painstaking and solitary research, I slowly discovered that I treat him as a blank piece of paper, a ignorant child, let him experience his own life, arrange some indigenous creatures who obey my orders, and then in the process Slowly let him develop feelings, recognize himself, grow slowly, and change slowly. In the end, it is the best way to imprint the imprint that belongs to me invisibly!"
"So, I set out to arrange a new life for him in this illusory and broken world, among the ninety thousand states! Let him grow!"
"Scholars, soldiers, butchers, generals, rich men, escorts, patriarchs, patriarchs, geniuses, tiger hunting... and so on, even changed his appearance with his cultivation level! Constant change, experienced life after life!"
"A reincarnation every 100 years!"
"And this method really works!"
"It's just that the weird thing is that after each reincarnation, his memories of this life will slowly dissipate, and he can no longer remember."
"But my situation is getting worse and worse. With the backlash of life, coupled with Meng Linghui's aggressiveness, my physical body finally collapsed. If the soul is not strong enough, I am afraid it will be wiped out!"
"Fortunately, he gradually merged into the life I created with my own hands, and resonated with the holy thing, making the holy thing overflow with a trace of mysterious power! And this power can be absorbed by me and supplement my soul, Let me continue to linger!"
"In order to survive, to leave here, and to regain my strength, I finally chose to seize the blood of the descendants and have my own flesh again!"
"It's just that I didn't expect that in the penultimate life, he arranged for him to become a killer and founded a killer organization "Bloodman". It was famous in several big states and made countless lives in some big states panic. But he Sorrowful and compassionate, I realized the power of life from the killing, and there is a trace of leaving my control!"
"I was shocked at the time! But in the end it was suppressed, but on his body, it left the mark of that life belonged to a killer! It was on his back!"
The little fat man who has been listening is shaking all over for some time!
He subconsciously touched his back and tore open his clothes!
Ye Wuque clearly saw that there was a mandala flower in full bloom on Little Fatty's back!
"After this incident, I understood that he could no longer be placed far away, but must be placed beside me. Therefore, this life is the last life. Under my arrangement, he became the cousin of the nine princesses of the Shenhuang royal family. ! And I, continue to take away this generation of Emperor Huanghuang, and have a new body!"
"As for the rest, you all know..."
"I originally thought everything would continue to develop smoothly as usual, but I never expected that because of your arrival of Ye Wuque, everything was completely broken, and it was like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves to end everything!"
Huang Yangyun told the whole truth in one breath, and looked at Ye Wuque, his eyes were mixed with fear, resentment, unwillingness, and sighs, and finally unreservedly told them all.
There was a dead silence in the front hall!
Ye Wuque was expressionless, but it was difficult to calm his heart! !
Huang Yangyun finally said all the cause and effect.
But what makes Ye Wuque most concerned about is this illusory and broken world. According to Huang Yangyun, the 90,000 states within it have already existed, and it seems to be a reduced version of the real outside world!
if so!
So who did it?
Ye Wuque's mind immediately thought of the mysterious predecessors in Wuzhou!
There is also Nine Tribulations Valley!
I even thought of why I was teleported by the half-remnant vertical pupil from under the starry sky, and would appear in this world?
All of this is still shrouded in a lot of fog!
Need to uncover one by one!
Almost for an instant, Ye Wuque reassured his thoughts again. Before leaving this world, he would definitely return to Wuzhou to see the mysterious creatures.
But immediately, Ye Wuque's bright eyes were filled with a deep sigh, and he looked at the little fat man!
The little fat man stood there, motionless, but Ye Wuque was watching to clear the little fat man's hands trembling slightly!
According to Huang Yangyun's statement, the little fat man, who is a sacred object spirit, was actually arranged one after another false reincarnation, lifetime after lifetime, all under Huang Yangyun's control.
This truth is indeed cruel!
And the most important thing is that the little fat man's memory problem doesn't seem to be caused by loneliness.
"But why I... don't remember all..."
Finally, the little fat man murmured, he raised his head, a faint sense of dazedness surged across his chubby face.
"Big brother, why can't I remember anything..."
The little fat man looked at Ye Wuque, his big eyes full of helplessness.
"It's okay. If you don't remember, just think about it slowly, don't worry, now, find your body first."
Ye Wuque spoke softly, and the little fat man nodded subconsciously.
Huang Yangyun's expression was numb at the moment, as if he had said all this, and also drew out all his spirits.
"Where is that holy thing?"
Looking at the wild clouds again, Ye Wuque's cold voice sounded.
However, before Huang Yangyun answered, the little fat man on the side suddenly stepped forward, not towards the Huang Yangyun, but to the pole that fell to the ground that belonged to Cang Heng...the trident!
The little fat man bends over, gently picked up the trident from the ground, and raised his hands in front of him. The trident is one foot long, which is much taller than the little fat man.
When Ye Wuque saw this, his eyes flashed, and he also stepped forward and said, "Little fat guy, can you feel something?"
"Yeah! I can feel it, my main body seems... right here!"
The little fat man stared at the trident and said word by word.
