fox master

After Zhan Yize woke up, Zi Qiyuan was still in a coma in a miserable state. Zhan Yize blinked his hazy peach blossom eyes, and his memory gradually recovered. By the ear, he licked his lips lightly, and then felt a little distressed.

This is not the same as his plan...

Looking at his messy clothes, he took out a set of black clothes from the storage ring and changed into them, combed his black hair, and tied part of it with a headband, so that the black hair was neatly draped behind his back.

At this time, Zi Qiyuan fell into a dream again. Regarding the dream of Fox Ancestor and the former Supreme Zi Qiyuan, the blurred and incomplete fragments in the previous dream seemed to be cleared up bit by bit because of some emotional stimulation.

"That's right, this altar is indeed the case. It can keep the memory of people's souls and reincarnate 1000 years later."

"The price of using this altar is: 1000 years later, in the last life, the body will die and the soul will perish, and you will not enter reincarnation."

"When the four of you chose to follow me, you all made a contract. Now that I want to sacrifice reincarnation, it will also affect your fate. It is best for you to cancel this contract."

"The power of the altar is originally only for transporting one person. If you want to bring other people, it is not impossible, but it must be a person who has signed a subordinate contract with me. You are satisfied with this. However, the attached person cannot save memory."

"The contract will give us a chance to meet, but you will have your own lives at that time. The contract will only lead you to follow me, but... it does not mean that it is inevitable."

"Those who choose to follow me again will form a contract with me, and they will reconcile with the previous contract to awaken their memory. I will only wait for you for a hundred years. For those who have not remembered their previous lives within a hundred years, I will cancel the contract and give them a free life. And choose Then follow others..."

"To live up to the choice."

"Your Majesty, Xi Yuan's wish in life is to live and die by Your Majesty's side."

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These memories seemed to be blurred by inexplicable forces before, but now they are broken by inexplicable emotions, about the belief in the contract, about reincarnation, about the way of heaven, and about going against the way of heaven.

These memories are too critical, and combined with the previous ones, it is enough for Zi Qiyuan to analyze too much. The fox ancestor who suddenly returned after 1000 years, a fox clan named Zhanjiu suddenly possessed the blood ember shock gun. Zhan Yixuan said before He awakened the subordinates of the Wu clan, and he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Zhan Yizai, and Zhan Yizai's sound of "Qiyuan broke the formation".

There are also unfounded dreams, and why my fate involves the way of heaven. If that is the case, everything will be explained. If I am myself, I will be Ziqiyuan...

Zi Qiyuan's eyes were opened without focus, and he was a little dazed. What he dreamed was different from recovering his memory. He just read the story of the two from the perspective of others, and then made such a terrible guess. Difficult to digest.

Seeing that he woke up, Zhan Yize handed him a elixir, and said with a smile, "This medicine heals very quickly, so I'm just an apology. But I accidentally caused Zi Zun to be poisoned by sin gold, and I hope Zi Zun You swear, you will not tell others about my strength and the fact that I have taken three times of wanting to grow grass, so that I can detoxify you."

His expression was very natural, without any embarrassment, as if he just accidentally hurt Zi Qiyuan just now, instead of beating him half to death and making him faint.

Zi Qiyuan took it, swallowed it without hesitation, and was about to stand up, but it involved a wound somewhere behind him, burning and swelling | The feeling of pain made his expression stiff, and he looked at Zhan Yixuan with a complicated expression, a little Difficult but quick change of clothes.

The poison of sin gold still needs to be solved. Firstly, it is inconvenient to give the antidote regularly, and secondly, the strength of poisoning will decrease. The elders of the Huangchen Purple Dragon Clan are not fools. After seeing it, they will always have crooked thoughts. Zi Qiyuan's power becomes weaker or dies. After all, if he finds a way to help Zi Qiyuan recover his memory, it will definitely be a sharp sword that can be controlled.

Zi Qiyuan looked at Zhan Yixuan steadfastly, his voice was a bit hoarse, but he said seriously: "I swear in the name of Huangchen Zilong Clan Supreme, I will never take the strength of the fox ancestor and the fox ancestor beyond three times Tell others about what you want to grow grass, and if you violate it, your soul will fly away."

After finishing speaking, Zi Qiyuan smiled gently, taking off his indifferent facial features, soft and gentle, "Is the Fox ancestor still satisfied?"

Without the premise of letting Zhan Yize help him detoxify, he directly swore to keep the secret. Zi Zun is not a careless person, this is...

Zhan Yize frowned suspiciously, and immediately detoxified him.

Zi Qiyuan continued: "I just want to ask Fox Ancestor a question, who am I?"

Zhan Yize's eyes were serious, but he pretended to be indifferent and said, "Is Zi Zun confused?" There was a hint of ridicule in his voice.

Zi Qiyuan didn't answer his question, but calmly said: "You want me, but you have neither intimacy nor guilt. If I'm just Zi Qi, it shouldn't be like this. Unless, I'm Zi Qiyuan, That Ziqiyuan who follows you and sacrifices to reincarnation and is willing to give you everything...cough cough..."

His throat was already a little broken, but at this moment he persisted in speaking so much in one breath, and in the end he couldn't help coughing.

Zhan Yize was stunned, did Zi Qiyuan recover his memory?No, that's not right, if it's really about restoring the memory and recalling all the details, he doesn't need to ask himself.

The real recovery of memory is the fusion of the soul of this life and the previous life, and it is the process of completeness of the incomplete soul, which is by no means what he is now.Then, it was deduced from knowing the past between Zi Qiyuan and himself through some means.

Zhan Yize's thoughts turned quickly, and he guessed almost in an instant, and he recovered his smile, "So what? Even if it's already passed the [-]-year limit, I can let you not." He was testing, testing how much Zi Qiyuan knew.

Zi Qiyuan was stunned, with a gloomy expression, "It's not fair, you made a rule to follow within a hundred years, but then there was a problem with the teleportation, and the time difference between Zi Qiyuan and you arrived here was just 100 minutes apart. Years, it can't be done."

Zhan Yize said: "But isn't the problem of teleportation caused by Zi Qiyuan's own negligence?"

Zi Qiyuan was speechless, but Zhan Yize knew it well. It seemed that he knew a lot, and it was absolutely impossible for someone else to tell him. After all, only the five of them had that memory. What method? The ability of Huangchen Zilong Clan?After contacting him, the contract was stimulated and some clips were seen?Or is it the illusion's response to the soul that reproduces the picture...

This is probably the case, Zhan Yize speculates a little bit, but Zi Qiyuan hardly realizes Zhan Yize's temptation, and he cares about it. After all, he is a soul, and the feelings in his subconscious will affect his thinking to some extent.

But such an influence does not represent approval for Zhan Yixuan, "If you were really Zi Qiyuan, you wouldn't say in front of me that the rules I set are unfair."

Indeed, fair?It's ridiculous, in Zhan Yicho's world, there has never been fairness, and those who follow him will not complain about unfairness, especially Zi Qiyuan.

Zi Qiyuan lowered his eyes somewhat at a loss, he was always clumsy and passive in the face of Zhan Yichou, no matter the previous life or the present life, whether he had memory or not.

Zhan Yize looked at him not knowing what to do, and bent his peach blossom eyes. He liked the feeling of absolute control and the feeling of others losing the initiative in front of him.

One is too affectionate, the other is sober and rational, and it is also destined to be so.

Zhan Yize said with a smile: "Zi Qi, don't forget the business, when I find the subordinates of the Wu Clan, won't you know what you want to know?"

Hearing this, Zi Qiyuan also realized where he was, but he still asked unwillingly: "Why did you take the initiative to find Wu Jimo?" Thinking of this, he felt a little jealous.

Zhan Yize bent his eyes, "Because Momo is very useful to me." After hearing this, Zi Qiyuan lowered his eyes and remained silent, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhan Yize saw that he didn't speak, and ignored him, and directly observed where they were, but couldn't tell which way to go.

He looked at the wall of the passage with some distress, and had the urge to break through the wall. Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly noticed something strange. He squatted down slightly, looking at the blood in the corner of the wall, which was purple. It was left behind when Qi Yuan was injured.

The blood was originally a puddle, and it was very close to the wall. If you didn't look carefully, you thought it was against the wall.However, the blood, which was two finger widths away from the wall, inexplicably separated into a small stream and flowed towards the wall. The most unusual thing was that the flow did not stop after reaching the wall, as if it had flowed behind the wall.

Seeing him squatting down, Zi Qiyuan followed him to see the situation, and felt that this scene was unusual.

Zhan Yize said: "Can you sense the slope of the ground under our feet?"

Zi Qiyuan heard that he closed his eyes to sense the power of space. Although the power of time and space cannot be mobilized here to judge the direction, sensing time and space is the instinct of the Huangchen Zilong Clan, so it is still possible to judge the slope of the land under their feet.

"There is indeed a slight inclination, but it is not along the direction of the passage." Zi Qiyuan replied.

Zhan Yize pondered. While touching the connection between the wall and the ground without gaps, he wondered why the blood could flow through, unless there is no wall here... no wall?

Zhan Yize felt the touch of the bricks and stones under his hands, and frowned. There is obviously a wall, but why can the blood flow through it regardless of the wall?

Zi Qiyuan hesitated: "Could it be my blood?"

Zhan Yixuan said nothing, directly took out a knife, cut his wrist, put his hand on the edge of the wall, a drop of blood dripped on the ground, and after a while, it slowly flowed through the wall, Zhan Yixuan saw this Sighed: "As long as it's blood."

Zi Qiyuan looked at his wound and said softly: "Bandage it first." Zhan Yize was stunned for a moment and then responded "Okay." He took out the medicine and applied it on his wrist, and took out a cloth strip with his other hand, skillfully One hand bandaged up.

Seeing Zi Qiyuan's hesitant expression, Zhan Yize understood after thinking about it for a while, did he want to bandage him up, and then he didn't say anything when he saw that he was proficient?

But Zhan Yize was even more sure that he didn't recover his memory, but only saw some things in their previous life.

Because if the memory is restored, Zi Qiyuan will definitely remember many small habits of Zhan Yizai, such as even if he can handle the wound by himself, he often asks his cronies to wait on him because he is tired.

While Zi Qiyuan hesitated, Zhan Yize had already bandaged it up, so he had no choice but to smile helplessly and said, "Is that only blood can pass through?"

Zhan Yize narrowed his eyes, "Not necessarily."

After finishing speaking, he took out a elixir and placed it by the wall. The elixir first stopped for a few seconds, then rolled up at a very slow speed. After a while, it reached the edge of the wall and was blocked with a soft "pop". .

Zhan Yize raised his eyebrows, took out some water from the storage ring, and poured it on the wall, but the water flowed through the wall little by little.

Zi Qiyuan seemed to realize something: "Is it liquid?"

Zhan Yize nodded, took out some different liquids and found that they could pass through the brick-red wall, he smiled and concluded: "As long as it contains water, it is fine. I should have thought of it a long time ago. Suzaku belongs to fire, water To overcome the fire, this is the only way to break the situation."

Zi Qiyuan nodded. Fox Ancestor's carefulness and sensitivity were known to everyone 1000 years ago. At this time, Zhan Yize also studied the mystery here in a leisurely manner. It can be seen that nothing that happened before has affected him. Are you so calm...

Zhan Yize didn't have time to pay attention to Zi Qiyuan's ecstasy, he wrapped the elixir just now with water spiritual power, moved towards the wall, and sure enough, he passed through the wall!

A look of satisfaction flashed in his slightly curved peach eyes, and then he said to Zi Qiyuan, "Let's go, crossing here must be the right way."

Zi Qiyuan asked: "You mean our location may be an illusion?"

Zhan Yize explained: "Basically, your power of time and space is sealed here, and the road ahead and back is exactly the same. From my experience, it's probably a formation or illusion that keeps us going around in circles, and we can't get out of it." People could be trapped alive."

Zi Qiyuan saw that his expression was determined and he had a convincing aura, so he couldn't help being in a daze for a while, then he relaxed his body, letting Zhan Yichou's water spirit power wrap the two of them from head to toe, Zi Qiyuan first stretched out his hand , Seeing the scene where the hand went directly through the wall, I was also very happy.

Sure enough, the two walked towards the wall, but they couldn't feel the existence of the wall at all, and went directly to another place.

A large hall, with four huge pillars in the hall, fiery red color, engraved with black gold-plated rosebird patterns, the decoration in the hall is luxurious, and there is a sense of solemnity and solemnity that has accumulated over the years.

Zhan Yize walked on the golden red carpet under the main seat, looked at the inextinguishable red flames on the vertical shelves on both sides of the carpet, and did not speak.

He walked up the steps along the carpet to the main seat, looked at the huge seat engraved with the pattern of Suzaku and shaped like a divine bird spreading its wings, and said softly, "This throne has always been there, but Suzaku has changed for many generations."

Zi Qiyuan slightly looked up at Zhan Yixuan beside the seat, the red corners of his clothes were hanging on the ground, the wide black sleeves were draped beside the armrest, only half of his palm was exposed, and his slender fingers gently stroked the back of the chair , Concentrating his eyes slightly in a daze.

For a moment, he felt that this scene seemed familiar, maybe in the past, or maybe in the unpredictable future, fighting to choose, like a part of this throne, revealing a kind of silent vicissitudes.

No one can have absolute power, just like those who can't grasp the time, but maybe some people can have the hope that belongs only to him, just like faith.