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The six Fengjiaohuashen monks in the sky did not hesitate at all, and they blew themselves up almost at the same time as Huatian blew themselves up.

The explosion was even more spectacular. Not only were the wind and clouds rolling in the sky, but even thunder and lightning. After nearly an hour, it was slowly possible to see things here. Wang Yuan looked up, and there were already seven of the opponent's fourteen transformation gods. When he fell, everyone else was also injured, but the white-bearded old man was the closest, but he was unscathed, and the bowl-shaped magic weapon in front of him was spinning continuously.

Wang Yuan wanted to fly up to hear what they would say, but suddenly felt his head was heavy, as if what he experienced just now was slowly being forgotten.

Wang Yuan just felt very sleepy and was going to sleep soon.

Suddenly a consciousness rushed into his mind.

"Ok?"

Wang Yuan seemed to wake up, all the memories came back, not only what he just experienced, but also all the memories of Wang Yuan himself.

When the illusion was about to erase all Wang Yuan's experience in the illusion, the will of this small world awakened him.

He meditated in his mind on the search for God learned in the illusion, and he learned it without using the system, because the monk in blue explained it very clearly.

Thinking back slowly, Wang Yuan understood a lot of things after integrating everything he knew just now.

Xia Yuanzu and other three ancestors may be the reincarnations of the three Huashen of Fengjiao. I don't know if they have part of the memory of the previous life. With their talents, they all cultivated Huashen again.

The owner of that cold mind is called Lao Zhong, he should be the monk surnamed Zhong who harmonizes world chess, right?Suddenly Wang Yuan understood his cruelty a little bit.And the one Xia Yuanzu called Senior Brother Fei should be the Senior Brother Fei from Fengjiao.

And this small world is transformed by the fusion of the world plate and the God Tower. The will of this small world, after Wang Yuan communicated with it, has a high probability of being the remnant of Huatian's consciousness.

And Huatian and Wanxia should be the former owners of Dahua Qiankunding and Huntian Ze, Master Huatian and Immortal Lord Wanxia.

Both spirits suffered a lot of damage, and most of the past things have been forgotten, so Dabao is always vague when bragging, because he can't remember.Huatian Shangren no longer exists, Wang Yuan is not worried about Dabao.

On the other hand, Huntian should hide well. For Wang Yuan now, Huntian is a much more important helper than Dahua Qiankunding.

Although the reincarnated Xia Yuanzu is not strictly speaking the Wanxia Immortal Lord from the previous life, he must be on guard against others.

However, neither Xia Yuanzu nor Huntian had ever reacted to the existence of the other party, except that Huntian was hiding in the small world, and Wang Yuan's small world was completely isolated from the outside world. I think that the two of them are not inductive now.

The will of the small world transformed by the Huatian Master, and the intimacy with Wang Yuan, may come from the Dahua Qiankun Ding, because the remaining consciousness of Huatian is the real consciousness of the Huatian Master, who can feel the Dahua Qiankun Ding It's just that Dabao has reached the final stage of transformation and is completely unable to sense the outside world.

Wang Yuan sighed, if everything in the illusion is real, there are many extraordinary beings in this world, and I don't know if those deities can live forever.

And Wan Xia and the others could be reincarnated?It makes sense why Tongshan Town is so mysterious. Before the reincarnation, the powerful Fengjiao was abolished, let alone these three reincarnated people?They had to be careful to survive.Just don't know what their purpose is?According to the time Dabao said before, the battle Wang Yuan saw in the illusion should have been at least tens of thousands of years ago.Are those enemies still there?Is that Min Jingtian still there?
Wang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and the people around him were still closing their eyes. Wang Yuan looked at the incense in the middle of the altar. He had some communication with the will of this small world, but the small world did not have a clear sense of mind, only some vagueness. will.

Wang Yuan also got some information. This stick of incense is connected to the small world. In fact, the small world is communicating with everyone, allowing everyone to experience the illusion and increase the historical imprint. Finally, the added historical imprint will be taken away. Used to strengthen the will of the small world.And the historical brand that was taken away was exchanged for the consolidated divine sense or consciousness.

It's like someone painting on the wall, and the painting is left to others in the end, but his own painting skills have been strengthened, which is a win-win result.

And with the help of Xiaoshijie, this memory of Wang Yuan was preserved. Of course, no one except Wang Yuan knew about it.

After waiting for a while, people woke up one after another. All the people who woke up were a little dazed at first. What did they seem to have experienced?But I can't think of anything.

When everyone woke up, the green smoke that was going upwards like a straight line on the altar suddenly collapsed and fell into the bodies of everyone. According to the order, the higher the person got the more smoke.

When the blue smoke entered his body, Wang Yuan's eyes lit up. This smoke was a stream of pure energy. After entering Wang Yuan's golden elixir, the baby pictures on the golden elixir became more lively.

Wang Yuan looked up enviously, and he only got a small amount. Looking at the Nascent Souls on the first floor, each of them got a big chunk.

"The phantom sacrifice is over." The voice of the Nascent Soul cultivator leading the sacrifice ended, and everyone stood up.

Wang Yuan thought that he was going back to Tongshan Town, and he also wanted to leave this place early. The few cultivators who turned into gods put him under a lot of pressure.Moreover, there are still a large number of green sand quick-concrete waiting for him in Tongshan Town.

"Big Beard." Qin Ying shouted beside Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan touched his chin and motioned for Qin Ying to see it.

Qin Ying said: "I don't care if you have a beard or not, I will call you a bearded man."

Wang Yuan was speechless.

"The selection of talents for the Zifu will start in a while. I heard that you have offended many people, so you should be careful?" Qin Ying said.

Wang Yuan looked at Qin Ying: "Purple mansion selection? What is that?"

Qin Ying looked at Wang Yuan, and said seriously, "I suspect you got in here."

Wang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he clenched his hands tightly.

Qin Ying giggled: "Every year on Jingzhai Day, people selected from outside will be selected by the Purple Mansion, and the outstanding ones will be selected to be trained by the Purple Mansion? Oh, I see, you didn't come from the Abode. Well, you You are not from Jingshe, nor from Xiangdian. I know, you are from Tongshan. No wonder, your elders took you around. However, do you want to enter Zifu? It's possible, you have offended too many people, you should be more careful." Qin Ying was joking, not really suspicious of Wang Yuan.

"Offended a lot of people? I don't know anyone? I didn't do anything? Who will I offend?" Wang Yuan wondered.

Qin Ying giggled: "You don't know others, others know you, and you didn't do anything? It doesn't mean it didn't affect others. You probably don't know how many people you cheated, right? Look up."

Wang Yuan raised his head to look up, and some Nascent Soul monks on the upper two floors were also looking down. Wang Yuan immediately felt that many Nascent Soul cultivators looked at him with resentment in their eyes.

Wang Yuan was really puzzled.

Wang Yuan looked at the mayor, Mo Xieyang looked at Wang Yuan with complicated eyes, Wang Yuan couldn't understand for a while.

The Yuanying monk who led the sacrifice said loudly: "Enter the Zifu."

Before Wang Yuan could react, the scene in front of him changed, and everyone came to a courtyard.

Wang Yuan recognized at a glance that this courtyard was exactly the same as the courtyard where the disciples of Fengjiao gathered in the illusion.

There is a high platform in the middle, and there is an open space below, and everyone is now on the open space.