God level cultivator cemetery

It was Lei Huazi again, but there was no other way. Apart from Lei Huazi, there seemed to be no better candidate. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he would not dare to do anything.

So Wei Ziheng brought Mori Shan and the others to his villa. Lei Huazi seemed to deliberately flatter Wei Ziheng along the way, and followed him back and forth, without the feeling of doing whatever he wanted before.

"If you want to know the news, don't bother me so much. If you want, just read it carefully and let us all know." Wei Ziheng said impatiently.

"Of course, but my ability is limited, I still need to rely on your strength." Lei Huazi said with a smile.

"Oh? What do you mean?"

Lei Huazi said: "My strength is not enough for everyone to see the story, only one person can see it, and then convey it to everyone."

Only then did Wei Ziheng feel relieved. Lei Huazi did this because he wanted something. In fact, he read it, but he couldn't see it. Therefore, Wei Ziheng needed to convey it to them when he saw it, that is, a empathy.

The three of them can see what Wei Ziheng sees, Wei Ziheng directly agrees, telling Lei Huazi that he will not be missing.

When Lei Huazi arrived at the place, he chose a place on the grass outside, and then began to form a formation. Wei Ziheng and the three of them didn't understand this formation, so they could only watch Lei Huazi busy.

Wei Ziheng could only watch the formation of Lei Huazi become more and more clear, he knew that the formation was about to be completed, so he took out the jade and was ready to give it to Lei Huazi at any time.

Lei Huazi took the jade, put the jade in the center of the formation, and said to Wei Ziheng, "You have to stand with Yushi, I'm about to start."

Mori Shan and Zhou Shan also surrounded him, and Wei Ziheng also stood on the center of the magic circle with half a foot, next to Yushi.

Lei Huazi asked everyone to stop talking, and he started to activate the magic circle. As the internal force flickered, the context of the magic circle became clearer, and Wei Ziheng could see the internal force flowing crazily, getting faster and faster.

"Read!" Lei Huazi gave Wei Ziheng a hint.

Wei Ziheng closed his eyes, and then began to feel, at first it was dark, he couldn't see anything clearly, at a certain moment, he suddenly resonated with Yushi, and then saw a scene of fighting in front of him.

On a piece of barren grassland, there is a plain, and there are no mountains and peaks in the distance, and a large number of people are fighting in it.

They all wore very conservative clothes, and their hair and beards were kept long, as if they were filming a costume drama.

Some people were holding big knives, some were holding long swords, and magic weapons were flying in the crowd. Everyone seemed to be immersed in the killing. After killing the person in front of them, they turned around and started killing another one. Don't hold back.

The scene was extremely tragic. The people fighting here were obviously cultivators. They moved quickly and shuttled around. Wei Ziheng wanted to grab someone for questioning, but he was like a ghost, and no one could notice him.

I don't know how long it took, but the great war finally ended, and then some people appeared, they became a new cultivation family, and they began to prosper, and they would have a gathering every five years to elect the leader of the ancient family. First, and then within five years it will be led by this family.

This year has reached the five-year period, and all the ancient families gathered together to start electing a new leader.

Dozens of people were sitting around, waiting for a man to arrive. When this man appeared, Wei Ziheng was taken aback. This man was too familiar to him. different place.

This man is older than the person in the mirror, and his looks and conversation are somewhat different, and his clothes are also very different, but his appearance is really too similar, and he also looks very much like the current Wei Ziheng.

Wei Ziheng couldn't help touching his face, and then continued to read.

"Did you see anything? Empathize with us!" Lei Huazi said from the side.

Only then did Wei Ziheng realize that he didn't empathize with a few people, but empathy can also be optional, and this face really can't be seen by them.

So Wei Ziheng's selective empathy made them unable to see his face clearly.

After the man sat down, he said, "Brothers, please be happy, today is my good day, so you are seeing me off."

"It is indeed a good day for you, but our life will be difficult after that."

"Brother has already practiced Dzogchen, and we don't know what will happen in the future.

"I really hope that big brother can still be our leader and lead us forward."

The man laughed and said: "There is always a banquet in the world, don't always be immersed in the past, look forward, and I just went to another place, I will wait for you there, no matter how many years, we will meet again day."

"I also believe that we will meet again, now we choose the leader first."

The man didn't seem to want to be elected, he just watched everyone's nominations from the sidelines, and then he gave up the seat, and the person who took over sat in, and then everyone went to see him off.

"I have to say goodbye to you after a thousand days. Everyone, please send me here. I will go alone for the rest of the journey." The man stood in front of a mountain and blocked the crowd who wanted to see him off, and flew to the top of the mountain resolutely. , and jumped out of it.

"Brother! You must live!"

"What are you talking about! Big brother's talent, he will definitely be able to live, we must hurry up and practice, and one day we will be able to meet big brother again."

In the next five years, each family took turns to have a leader, leading each family forward, until another boy appeared, another boy who looked similar to Wei Ziheng, the boy was very talented Excellent, in just a few years, no one can touch his limelight.

It was another chaotic fight, with strange faces confronting each other crazily, and the young man led a group of people to become leaders.

This young man attracted more people with his own efforts, and also established a family. Wei Ziheng saw the family emblem of this family, with red letters on a black background, but he really didn't know the word on it.

The young man became the new leader of these families and led them for several years. Slowly, the young man also cultivated to Dzogchen, and then the previous scene reappeared, and everyone sent him away from here.

In the days that followed, it began to calm down again, and a few people also entered that place halfway, but their corpses soon emerged. In the following decades, no one dared to think about going there.

The story stopped here. Wei Ziheng thought it was over, so he ended his empathy. When he was about to withdraw his soul, a person suddenly appeared, who was the person in the mirror of Mingxin.

He smiled at Wei Ziheng and said, "It seems that you still found the memory stone made by others a long time ago."

"Who the hell are you?" Wei Ziheng looked at the face that was very similar to him, coupled with the story just now, his mind was in chaos.

"Me? You don't need to know who I am. What you need to do now is to improve yourself as soon as possible, and there are more things you need to accomplish."

He pointed at Wei Ziheng's forehead, and then Wei Ziheng felt a few mung bean-sized things in his mind.

"What is this?" Wei Ziheng asked impatiently.

"This is also a memory stone. When you can open all these memory stones with your ability, you will know who I am, and you can also know who you are."

"Who am I? I'm Wei Ziheng!"

He laughed and said: "You are Wei Ziheng, but you don't know your origin. When you know your origin, we will meet in different forms."

After talking about Wei Ziheng's soul returning to its place, he felt it. The memory stone in his mind was still there, indicating that what happened just now was true. His heart was inexplicably irritated. He was still too weak to hold so many secrets. learned!

"Wei Ziheng, are you okay?" Zhou Shan helped Wei Ziheng to sit down.

The soul had just returned to its place, Wei Ziheng was still a little weak, sitting there, those images kept flashing in his mind, but he couldn't figure out what he wanted to tell him, could it be him?

Wei Ziheng shook his head, he is him, he is not him, what are these things, he looked at Mori Shan and the others and asked, "What did you find?"