Chapter 254: Past events

While Wu Yi was speaking, Ye Tian turned his head to look at the monk Qingyun standing next to him, and said: "Master Qingyun, you said before that the sage Bailong was a monk because he could not pursue the sage of Lianhua. But, look. The current reaction of the White Dragon Battle Saint Remnant Soul does not seem to be the case."
"Amitabha Buddha." Monk Qingyun chanted the Buddha's name to Ye Tian, ​​and then sighed. "The old monk told me what he said to several donors. The old monk's master told me. But according to the old monk's contact with the saint over the years According to the experience and the results obtained from the old monk consulting the ancient books, the patriarch's division of his own soul should have occurred after the fall of the Lianhua Saint."
"So that's the case." Ye Tian showed a clear look, "Your master told you that it should be the official statement of Luoye Temple, so you can't say that it is wrong."
"That's it. The old monk's inference is ultimately the old monk's guess." Monk Qingyun turned his head and looked back at the remnant soul of the White Dragon Battle Saint, "The old monk did not want to let his personal judgments mislead you, the donors. , So I didn't say it at the time."
"It's okay, I can understand." Ye Tian also turned his head and looked at the remnant soul of the White Dragon Battle Saint. I don't know why. After hearing the news of Saint Lianhua's death, the other party began to clutch his head with pain on his face. Kneeled on the ground, "But now it seems that your guess should be correct."
Wu Yi himself didn't seem to have thought that he was just telling the other party the fact that the deity had died, and the remnant soul of the White Dragon Battle Saint had become what it is now. In her memory, it was the White Dragon Battle Saint who personally told Saint Lianhua's subordinates that Saint Lianhua had no possibility of resurrection. Therefore, it stands to reason that the remnant soul of the White Dragon Battle Saint could not have known this matter before.
Since Wuyi hadn't heard the conversation between herself and Monk Qingyun just now, Ye Tian specifically leaned in Wuyi's ear and told her a little bit. After listening to Ye Tian's words, Wu Yi showed a look of enlightenment, and then said to Ye Tian and Monk Qingyun: "If Qingyun's guess is correct, then I probably know the origin of this remnant soul."
"Oh?" Ye Tian asked curiously after hearing Wu Yi's words, "Do you know anything more specific?"
Wu Yi pondered for a while, and then said: "That's it, but it's just a little guess of mine. It's just that the probability of guessing right should be higher."
At this time, the remnant soul of Bailong Zhansheng was no longer satisfied with holding his head and squatting down, he began to roll frantically on the ground. But because he was tied with five metal chains, his range of movement was greatly restricted. But looking at the crazy sway of the metal chain and the solemn expression on the face of the person responsible for guarding the seal, I am afraid that if he toss for a while, the seal that is on the verge of collapse will now be disintegrated.
"Ye donor, Wuyi donor, you are here to observe the situation of the saint, the old monk is going to help the fellow guard to guard the seal." Monk Qingyun saw this scene, secretly saying that he was not good, and hurriedly treated Ye Tian and Wu beside him Yi said, "If the seal is really lost, the old monk is here to ask the two of you, and you must control the saint. Otherwise, the small city on the ground will probably be razed to the ground by him."
Of course, Ye Tian understood the critical situation at this time, so he didn't say much, just gave the other party a guarantee: "Master Qingyun, don't worry, you can leave it to us."
Seeing that Ye Tian gave him an affirmative answer, Monk Qingyun did not delay anymore, flew to the metal chain closest to him, and joined the others to participate in suppressing the seal of the remnant soul of the White Dragon Battle Saint. Originally, he wanted to hear what Wu Yi's guess was, but he has no time now and can only pin the hope of solving the problem on Ye Tian and Wu Yi.
"Wu Yi, you continue to say what you just speculated." Ye Tian looked at the man who was rolling frantically on the ground with a serious expression, and said with a heavy tone. The clothes that the man put on his body before, because of the tumbling, have now become strips of fine cloth, which are barely hung on his body, covering some vital parts.
"Judging from the reaction of the remnant soul of the White Dragon Battle Saint, he seems to know nothing about the death of the deity, the Saint Lianhua." Wu Yi glanced at the ragged man, and then continued, "But Bai Long When the battle saint divided his soul, he should have learned about the death of Saint Lianhua, and knew that Saint Lianhua would never be resurrected."
After Wu Yi told the doubts about the matter, Ye Tian understood it all at once. He pointed to the remnant soul of the White Dragon Battle Saint who was madly rolling on the ground, and said: "You mean that the part of the soul divided by the White Dragon Battle Saint is actually the obsession that he does not want to believe that Saint Lianhua has died? "
"That's it." Wu Yi nodded, "But of course the divided soul is more than that. What Qingyun said at the beginning, that is, what his master told him, should also be true. This part of the soul, What should be carried is the feelings of Bailong Zhansheng for Saint Lianhua, and his unwillingness to believe that the person he loves has died is only part of it, but it cannot be said to be all."
"In addition, White Dragon Battle Saint should have the memory of modifying this part of the soul." Ye Tian hammered his palm with his fist. "So, this remnant soul doesn't know that Saint Lianhua has fallen. Otherwise, this way. I firmly believe that Saint Lianhua does not have a dead soul, he should have gone crazy ten thousand years ago."
"Well, this is probably why this remnant soul looks very normal now, but Qingyun told us before that he must be removed." Wu Yi looked at the remnant soul of the White Dragon Battle Saint whose face became more and more ferocious. He sighed a long sigh, "After he breaks the seal, he will definitely collect news about Saint Lianhua as soon as possible. When he learns that Saint Lianhua has been dead for ten thousand years, it will become what it is today. "
"Yeah, the strength of this remnant soul is terrifying." Ye Tian said solemnly, "If my judgment is not a problem, he has at least the strength of the warlord, and it is more likely to be a war saint. If not, The seal here is special. With the existing power of Luoye Temple, I am afraid that he cannot be suppressed at all. A mad high-level powerhouse, his destructive power is incalculable."
"Because of this, I discovered one thing." Wu Yi's tone was a bit sentimental, "His body is basically Bailong Zhansheng himself. It is better to say that he is the remnant soul of Bailong Zhansheng. He is the true deity of the White Dragon Warrior. The person who founded the Luoye Temple is the part of the soul of the White Dragon Warrior. This is probably the White Dragon Warrior who retreated from the war between humans and demons, but failed The reason why the posterity left his name. He suppressed himself for tens of thousands of years."