The silver moon hangs high in the night. This ancient star that has existed since ancient times is like the king of night on the earth. On the side of the moon star, there is a shining sea of ​​stars. Stars are symbols of gods to protect the people.

In the Qingsang Nest, Xun Yi slept soundly.

A golden light flashed across his body, and a golden bead flew out of his chest, and Sun Jian floated out of Xun Yi's body in the posture of a spiritual body.

Long Ge gave Sun Jian a golden bead. The golden bead absorbed the moonlight in the moon and nourished his soul, allowing Sun Jian to briefly come out of Xun Yi's body at night. He stood by the window and looked at the night view. Suddenly, Xun Yi frowned in his sleep, and yellow air appeared on his body, which eventually turned into a light cocoon to wrap Xun Yi.

"Is this the magical power of dreaming for thousands of years?" Sun Jian was waiting. This magical power is a passive magical power, and can only be used in a dream, guiding Xun Yi to explore the past.

The dream is vague, and Xun Yi's consciousness seems to be combined with someone.

Magnificent palaces appeared before his eyes, and many warriors practiced martial arts in the complex. Through his vision, Xun Yi felt that he greeted someone around him, and then saw two people competing on the martial arts stage. One held a sword and the other held an axe.

"Sun Jian and Hou Cheng?" But they seem younger than the two of them now.

"Is this their memory? No, different perspectives, they should be a third person."

After defeating Hou Cheng, Sun Jian walked to Xun Yi and greeted him: "Second brother, you are here. Do you want to practice your skills?"

Second brother? Is this Hu Dingrong’s memory?

Through Hu Dingrong's vision, Xun Yi saw "self" and Sun Jian's exchange. At this time, there was a huge gap between him and the four disciples. However, under the guidance of Sun Jian, these distances were slowly shortening.

Time flies and the scene changes. Hou Cheng and Yuan Zai are expelled from the Tianwu Palace, while Sun Jian is ordered by the palace lord to become the young palace lord.

"Huh?" Xun Yi noticed the difference in Hu Dingrong's memory. According to Shen Wei and others, this was not the case.

"It's a bit strange. Is this dream not realistic?" But the dream is very realistic, and even various martial arts in the Tianwu Palace appear one by one. Xun Yi gained a lot of martial arts insights through Hu Dingrong. Most of them are the essence of martial arts guided by Sun Jian to Hu Dingrong.

As Sun Jian said, Sun Jian was good to Hu Dingrong, and his own understanding of his experience was never hidden from Hu Dingrong. There was also a mental method created by Sun Jian, which was also taught to Hu Dingrong.

"This mental method is the article by Hu Dingrong who falsely accused Sun Jian of stealing his martial arts?"

Xun Yi originally thought that Hu Dingrong should have bitten back and plotted against Sun Jian. However, time slowly moved forward, and in a blink of an eye, several years passed. Sun Jian took over the power in the palace and stabilized the hearts of the people, and was not driven out of the house at all.

At this moment, Sun Jian suddenly heard about something.

"Has Ancient Zhao restored the country?" Sun Jian's king sword shook. He felt something and personally sent the king sword and the demon-suppressing gun overseas and handed it to someone.

"Is that mother?" The person who received Sun Jian in Zhao State overseas was a woman, Xun Yi's biological mother. Zhao Ying received Sun Jian, took the two weapons and sent Sun Jian away. Sun Jian and Xun Yi passed by each other and never met in her life.

Xun Yi suspected that Yun Dou Sheng and Hu Dingrong's memory in his dream obviously did not match reality, and from the timeline, something happened a few years later. Sun Jian was not driven out of Tianwu Palace, but became the master of Tianwu Palace. He did not know him, and the two were like passers-by.

Afterwards, Tianwu Palace experienced a family-killing disaster. Sun Jian led his men to rebuild Tianwu Palace and reached the realm of the gods in one step.

Afterwards, Hu Dingrong practiced in the mortal world and was eventually brought into heaven by Sun Jian. That was a legend belonging to Sun Jian. Hu Dingrong stood beside him and watched as a "little brother". From the beginning of admiration, to the end of his heart, he felt resentment and jealousy.

The more kindness becomes a grudge, the better Sun Jian is to Hu Dingrong, the more dissatisfied Hu Dingrong is. Others call him, he has always been "Marson Ling Tian's brother", and few people regard him.

As a vassal of Marshal Ling Tian, ​​he didn't want to continue to endure it!

Xun Yi and Hu Dingrong merged and gradually realized his mood.

Memory evolved rapidly, and many fragments were blurred. However, in those blurry images, Xun Yi seemed to see the scene of the collapse of the world and the destruction of everything. In the end, Hu Dingrong, Marshal Ling Tian and others appeared on a battlefield.

That was the final battlefield. Marshal Ling Tian, ​​as the innate god, was just cannon fodder. At this point, a bloody light passed by, the memory world was broken, and Xun Yi suddenly woke up.

"This dream—" Xun Yi was very surprised. This was an unrealistic fantasy in Hu Dingrong's dream? But is the fantasy so real?

"Maybe it was his prophecy? Is it because of this prophecy that he betrayed?"

"What prophecy?" Sun Jian walked over, looking concerned.

"No, nothing." Looking up at the man, the spirit body was thin and dull, and the table and chairs behind could be seen through the spirit body.

In Hu Dingrong's memory, this man finally achieved the innate divine power and became an immortal god. Moreover, he was one of the so-called eight martial gods.

"Marson Ling Tian?" Xun Yi stood up and went downstairs, and also came to the window to look at the moon view: "It's getting closer and closer to Xiayuan Festival."

The Second Yuan Festival is one of the Three Yuan Festivals. The Fifteenth day of the First Yuan Festival is one of the highest celebrations of the blessing gods and blessing sentient beings. The Fifteenth day of the Middle Yuan Festival is the carnival of the Netherworld. On this day, the ghosts return to the Yang Realm to meet their relatives. The Second Yuan Festival is also related to the Netherworld, but the worship of the water gods here, and the gods of the water purify sentient beings. The ghosts who once returned to the Yang Realm during the Middle Yuan Festival will return to the underworld again. The three months between July 15th and October 15th is the opportunity for more ghosts in the world.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Xun Yi, who was wearing a single-clothed clothes, couldn't help but shivered. Sun Jian hooked his fingers, and the coat on the shelf next to him draped over Xun Yi.

"How did you collect the essence of the Sun and Moon?"

"It's almost done. Calculate the time. During the next Yuan Festival, you can use the yin energy of the Netherworld to resurrect your mother."

Putting on his clothes, Xun Yi suddenly smiled: "By the way, I just had a dream, you might as well help me see." Xun Yi reposted the story of Marshal Ling Tian in the dream to Sun Jian one by one.

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"Save your mother on October 15th?" Hu Dingrong and Long Zili discussed another place under the night moon. He said strangely: "He actually arrived at this day when he saved his mother? It seemed that the time to save his mother was next year, right?"

"So it's a coincidence, isn't it?" Long Ziliang smiled. This was the day calculated by the dragon gods behind him. "This day happened to be the time when he died. So, let's go with the heavens and let him die again. Our people in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and you Tianwu Palace also came together. We will join forces to destroy the Xun family."

"Since you want to destroy the Xun family, why not bring another person?" Hu Dingrong remembered the blood demon he had captured: "The ancestor of the Blood Demon lineage is that person."

Long Zili looked dark when he heard the name of the Blood Demon. As a rebirth of the Dragon Clan, his biggest wish besides the tasks assigned by the Donghuang was to prosper the dragon clan. He urgently hoped that the twelfth Heavenly Emperor would be the Dragon God. Otherwise, it would be best to maintain the rule of the Dragon Celestial Emperor today.

As for the consequences of the Demonic Patriarch becoming the Emperor of Heaven, the world before his rebirth has been revealed. A psychopath who condenses both the evil and the supreme good character has brought the Heavenly Court into a tragedy of destruction.

But it has to be admitted that the ability of this Demon Ancestor to rise to power shows that the Demon Way does have its advantages. Moreover, the Demon Way people have strong attack power, so it is very good to use as interference.

"Okay, you give him to me, and I will let the Blood Demon contact all the demon monks in Dazhou. Then we will besiege the Xun family together." (.)
Chapter completed!