Authentic Magic Gate

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Ye Ting understands the principle of this curse. The memory of Tenth is absorbed. Every reincarnation, because of the curse on the reincarnation disc, caused his own soul to be injured and was divided out.

Reincarnation and reincarnation, no matter where the investment is, the qualification will always get lower and lower.

Every time I die, the memories of the previous life are collected, and I am muddled. After the tenth life, this last life cannot be reincarnated, because the power of the reincarnation is consumed cleanly, disintegrated in the curse, and turned into silt. In this way, the soul of one's own virtual realm is trapped in the mud.

Dragon's power was originally not enough to destroy the 10th reincarnation, just because this is the last life, the 10th reincarnation is close to collapse. The dragon was unlucky and wanted his own soul, but let the reincarnation of the 10th world disintegrate ahead of schedule.

That causal force is entwined, Jiaolong is not only a monster in the realm of Dandan, that is, a monk of the virtual realm, it can't escape. However, if there is no Jiaolong, the soul will not be able to reunite when his life dies.

Muddy, ignorant.

The disintegration of the reincarnation of the 10th century is getting faster and faster. Ye Ting remembers the past and knows that his master has fallen. Kunlun teaches Baishou Jianxian and destroys Kunlun himself. It was known when I was reincarnated in the first life, but in that life, I didn't know that it was Ye Shenjun's reincarnation, but instead I invested in the Buddha.

The soul is complete, the memory is restored, Ye Ting's seven feelings and five senses are no longer missing, and for a time it is sad and inexplicable.

If you are not greedy for the reincarnation of the 10th world, go grab it, Fengshentai has been built. Master doesn't have to die, Kunlun doesn't have to run away.

The entire reincarnation quickly turned into mud, and Ye Ting's soul fell into the mud. The force of cause and effect is entangled. Although there is no way to complete the soul of the virtual realm, it has stripped Ye Ting's restored memory.

This change was not even anticipated by the Buddha. Stripped of memory, Ye Ting's soul became more and more clear. The causal force entangled in the soul can not contaminate his soul, but tears the memory of the tenth century. This process is more painful than splitting the soul.

Those memories were torn out, Ye Ting became a bystander, and his sadness gradually disappeared.

The dragon's soul died, and the three people standing on the back of the dragon were unprepared above the Red River. The huge body of the dragon's walking on the water broke into the Red River, Wolf Creek pulled the knife, and the knife was inserted into the gap of the dragon's scale armor. To fix yourself. He suddenly grabbed Xinjun with his left hand, hooked Longyin with his right foot, and wanted to speak, and the river poured into him, so that he coughed and had to hold his breath.

How long can this last? The river is cold and cold, and in the Red River, the water demon does not know much. When the breath of the dragon's death is released, those monsters will rush and eat three people.

Wolf Creek is dying by itself, and did not immediately let go of it. He meditation in his heart: Ye Ting, sorry, wasting your chances in exchange for life.

In the Dragon City, inside a cold iron hall. More than a dozen monks are watching a person's refining vessel. This person has long dark red hair, wearing a purple robe, and his hands and tricks are constantly changing. He is refining a bronze shield.

Fang Jiao died, and the red-haired middle-aged monk sensed it, but he did not see any action. The whole person had turned into a red brilliance and flew out of the cold iron hall, dropping the copper shield being refined. The monk onlookers was somehow inexplicable. The red-haired monk landed on the head of the city and saw the body of Jiaolong sinking under the water. Not surprised and disappointed. As soon as he probed his hand, he grabbed the iron chain that locked Jiaolong and pulled hard.

The huge dragon body was pulled out of the waves of the Red River by the red-haired monk, and it even flew through the water.

There was a loud noise, and the dragon's body fell on the wall.

The disciple of Yulong City, who patrolled the city head in the distance, exclaimed. It took a long time before he came back to God and came to pay his respects. The red-haired monk said, "I'm still useful to send this Jiaolong to Xuanyin Temple."

The dragon of the moat died inexplicably. These disciples were originally terrified, worried that the lord had lowered his punishment, and listened to the lord for no blame.

Ye Ting's soul was not struggling, and the silt blocked the connection between his soul and body. Even if he could control the body, this body was too weak. And the memory was stripped away a little bit, which made Ye Ting have no power to resist.

If your time sword is not destroyed, how good it is, as long as the power of consciousness can control it, a trace of real energy of the needle tip can drive it.

Ye Ting still has no fear at this moment, but this time, not because his soul is incomplete, but his state of mind is stable. Even if it is a reincarnation, Ye Ting just looks calmly and waits for opportunities.

The memories that were pulled out, like bubbles, rolled in the mud and did not float up. The causal force in the silt squeezed the bubbles, Ye Ting's memory was compressed, but it could not be eroded. The bubbles become smaller and smaller, and eventually slowly turn into a solid state.

The memories of the previous two generations gradually turned into turquoise sand grains with a huge number. In these two worlds, Ye Ting has a realm equivalent to a disaster in the virtual realm. The memories of the third and fourth generations are only dark gold. During these two years, Ye Ting's cultivation practice was barely breaking through the infant realm, but he could not survive a disaster.

The fifth and sixth generations, Ye Ting's memory is pale gold. In these two generations, he is just the level of the infantile dilemma.

The seventh and eighth generations, Ye Ting's memory, turned into silver sand. In these two generations, his qualifications were even worse, but he practiced until he became a pill.

The memory of the ninth world, turned into bronze sand, the foundation of the foundation is perfect, the level of the twelfth floor building.

The tenth generation, the memory is compressed into black iron sand.

As the memory was compressed into solid sand, Ye Ting could no longer recall those past, no matter how hard his soul tried, he could only watch the silt take it away.

With the lack of memory, Ye Ting's soul became more and more pure. Suddenly, a piece of blue light flew from Zifu to overseas, fell into the mud, and turned into a blue seed. Ye Ting was ready for the change to happen, and no matter whether it was a trap or not, his soul wriggled hard and stiffly penetrated into the blue seeds.

The soul is hidden in this kind of seed, the mud is boiling, and the force of cause and effect is entwined layer by layer, trying to search Ye Ting's soul, but it is impossible to enter. Ye Ting gasped for a moment. He had forgotten the origin of the silt. He only knew that the silt was depriving him of his former memory.

In his previous life, he was a Daomen scattered repair, built the sixth floor.

The timing of the blue seeds came a little late. Ye Ting's tenth memory is only the last ten years, and it is still incomplete. But it's not too late. If the cyan seeds are delayed for a moment, Ye Ting's memory of this life will start to be deprived.

Snapped!

Ye Ting was scared when he heard the sound of the seed splitting, but then he realized that the seed had sprouted!

Germination, rooting, stem extraction, loose leaves, flowering ...

No, just a flower bone flower, Ye Ting's soul is contained in the flower bone flower. This is a blue lotus, Ye Ting's consciousness can come and go freely among the lotus.

However, the flesh can't be controlled. The silt outside Qinglian blocks Ye Ting's way of controlling the flesh. Ye Ting's heart moved slightly, and the idea of ​​controlling the body was together. The lotus root under the green lotus grew a white silk thread, penetrated the mud, and came to the edge of the Purple House to know the sea, and broke the barrier lightly.

Ye Ting's throat came out and returned to normal state instantly.

Not dead, so nice!

Ye Ting opened his eyes and saw the tent with gorgeous tassels. Lie on the bed by yourself, not in Jiaolong's stomach. The tent was filled with medicinal incense, and he wanted to sit up, a slight movement of getting up, but it brought great pain.

Jiaolong destroyed the internal meridians of his body, and the surface of his skin was also severely scalded.

"Wake up, wake up!" The voice of a boy sounded. Ye Ting no longer dared to turn his head to see. The skin around his neck was dry and hard, and he didn't know how many small wounds.

"Noisy, please ask Master." Ye Ting heard the girl's voice, which was soft and glutinous. Only listening to the voice, I felt a slight sweetness, which made my heart soften.

Then, Ye Ting saw a pair of beautiful eyes and came to himself in front of him, very close. The eyes are curved, the eyes dark and bright, blinking under a pair of fine eyebrows.

"Where is this?" Ye Ting reluctantly began to find that his voice was hoarse, his throat was originally on fire, but now it was more like being cut by a knife.

"Of course it is Yulong City." The eyes smiled, and even the eyebrows bent down.

"I……"

Ye Ting's mouth was pressed hard. Ye Ting felt that half of his face would be crushed by this hand, and tears could not be contained.

The girl's voice is gentle: "Don't talk, you are still hurting."

Ye Ting thought, if you let go of your hand, if you don't let go, I will be suffocated. The girl's hands even squashed his nostrils, no air could be sucked into her mouth, and her lungs felt like they were soaking in an oil pan.

"Hey, why are you crying?" The girl's hand pressed tighter, anxiously said: "You are still seriously injured, too excited for your health!"

"Yang'er, don't mess around, he's your younger brother." A red-haired monk's voice was heard outside the door.

The girl only let go, but said in her mouth: "Oh, I'm really clumsy, look at ..." So, UU reads www.uukanshu.com She wiped tears to Ye Ting with both hands, Ye Ting feels all her skin It's about to be wiped out.

The girl was still smiling, her face blooming like flowers. Ye Ting's heart was cold, she deliberately!

The red-haired monk came to Ye Ting's bed, and the girl stopped, standing hand in hand, and looked very clever beside the city master. She stolen and looked at the red-haired monk. She asked in a sly manner: "Master, don't you say that I only accept one apprentice? Why is there another teacher?"

The smile of the red-haired monk was somewhat indulgent. He caressed the long hair of the girl and said, "I didn't say that I will only accept you. It's just that the previous disciples were all killed by you."

The girl lowered her eyes and shed tears. She pulled on the master's sleeve and didn't speak. It was just this look that made people feel pity.

"Okay, Yanger, this teacher is different."

"What's the difference!" The girl stared at Ye Ting fiercely. At this moment, Ye Ting felt a little relieved. Angry, better than smiling tiger.

"This child, to teach him his skills for the teacher, in the future ... it is to leave Fengzhou."

The girl's eyebrows gave birth to a trace of anger.

The red-haired monk pressed his palm on Ye Ting's forehead, and a cool breath poured into his body. Ye Ting felt that all the injuries on his body had ceased. Repairing the injuries in Ye Ting's body. At the same time, he said to Ye Ting: "I am Yu Wenxuan, Lord Yulong, Ye Ting, would you like to worship me as a teacher?" (The novel "Magic Door Authentic" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform. There is also a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Now open WeChat, click on the "+" sign "add friend" at the top right, search the public account "qdread" and follow, speed up!)