There was something wrong with my past life

"Third brother, have you heard of the name Daochu?"

Ning Ye suddenly turned around and asked the knowledgeable third brother, the young master of the Nangong family.

He clearly remembered that in the previous dream, the Tao name used by "himself" was Dao Chu.

"Dao Chu?"

Hearing the inquiry from his eldest brother, Nangong Ritian frowned, thought carefully, and then shook his head: "Although I read a lot of books on weekdays and have read almost all the classics in the library at home, regarding the name Daochu, But I have never heard of it. Brother, you suddenly asked me what happened in this pavilion? "

"Actually, it's not that big of a deal. I just heard from you, third brother, that in that dream, you were the eldest son of the Qian family, and that the Qian family really existed thousands of years ago. I have a bold heart in my heart. It’s just an idea. Of course, now, Third Brother, you say you have never heard of the name Daochu, so there should not have been such a person thousands of years ago. I am overthinking it.”

Ning Ye answered that when he heard Nangong Ritian's identity in the dream, he was really shocked. In addition, he met the cute little Liu Xi in his dream, so he felt a little worried in his heart. some association.

Because if according to the Qian family's statement that they existed thousands of years ago, the now domineering and mighty True Dragon might have been an ignorant and cute little loli thousands of years ago. It's really scary to think about it!

But since Nangong Ritian said that he had never heard of the name Daochu, Ning Ye was completely relieved and comforted himself in his heart that everything was just an extremely coincidental dream, so there was no need to think too much.

"Brother, please don't worry. Although Third Brother, I am indeed well-read and have never heard of the name Dao Chu, but this does not mean that such a person does not exist." Nangong Ritian suddenly asked with a serious face.

"What does this mean?" Ning Ye was a little confused after hearing these words.

"Brother, you should have heard a saying that history is dominated by the victors. Just like this, the historical books circulating in the world are all controlled by the victors of that era, that is, the current superiors. The author allowed us to see it, but many truths have long been buried in the dust of history.”

Having said this, Nangong Ritian paused, sighed, and continued with an extremely lonely expression: "Although I am the young master of the dignified Nangong family, with a noble and prominent status, in fact, there are many important historical secrets. It is still something that I am not qualified to know. It is estimated that only the heads of major top aristocratic families are qualified to know. Because I was not allowed to go out in the family before, I like to read books every day to pass the time, but the more I know, the more I know. , the more confused you become, the more you feel ignorant. You two, eldest brother and second brother, must have heard of the sage who led the human race out of the dark age in ancient times, right?"

Ning Ye nodded and said, "I know a little about this. Miss Qingyue mentioned it to me. It is said that in the ancient times, there were thousands of monsters, and human beings were as humble as ants and were slaughtered like domestic animals. The existence of the sage. Later, the sage was born, created a practice method suitable for the human race, and educated all peoples, so that the human race could fight against the demon race with its naturally weak body, and stand on the top of all races step by step. Later, because the law of heaven did not favor the human race, that The first sword in the world forged by a sage with all his family's strength went to the sky and successfully cut the way of heaven, so that sword was also called the sword of cutting the sky."

At this time, Chu Ran, who was reading the book with gusto and intoxication, raised his head as if he was feeling something when he heard Zhan Tian's topic.

Well, the book that makes Chu Ran, a scammer who behaves without seriousness, become so fascinated by reading is naturally not a serious book. It is the precious spiritual wealth that Nangong Ritian gave him previously - "Senior Daotian and One Hundred and Zero" The Eight Fairies' One Thousand and One Nights".

Chu Ran interjected: "So, that senior sage from ancient times was so awesome that he even cut the sky. But even so, I still like the unparalleled senior Daotian, even though he failed to cut the sky. Yes, but he flirts with girls a lot! Well, I have decided that from today on, I will be a loyal fan of Senior Daotian, and I will work hard to implement his spirit of flirting with girls!"

As soon as this cheater interrupted, the original serious and solemn atmosphere in the venue suddenly changed.

Nangong Ritian smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, let's get back to the topic. In fact, the reason why I mentioned this sage is just because this old incident is the most representative and the most doubtful."

"Doubtful? What suspicion?" Ning Ye asked.

"In the ancient records that exist in the world, many of the life stories of this sage have been erased. Even his death has only a simple sentence, "In those days, the world was determined to be prosperous, and after the stars fell, At night, the saint sat on the top of the tower that reaches the sky, facing the sea of ​​stars, and died peacefully."

"This is too nonsense, isn't it?"

Even as a novice in cultivating immortals, Ning Ye could tell that something was wrong. A person who could kill even the Heavenly Dao did not say anything about immortality, but at least he could live as long as Heaven and see for a long time. There was nothing wrong with that. However, Just die?

How about dying peacefully facing the sea of ​​stars? Why not say that facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming?

Nangong Ritian nodded: "There are indeed many doubts about the death of that sage. The so-called night of the stars falling in the records is just a technique of artistic processing. The true meaning is that the king's capital was burned by skyfire on that day. , an unexplained battle took place. And later, hundreds of years after the death of the sage, the demon clan, which had been suppressed by the human race, counterattacked under the leadership of a mysterious strong man, and the demon clan army attacked all the way to the human capital. , which almost caused the human race to suffer a crisis of destruction. The historical records of such a major event are vague, as if they are deliberately concealing something. In my opinion, there must be some huge secret hidden behind this!"

Ning Ye, who seemed to understand, scratched her head: "So... what does this have to do with my previous question?"

"Brother, didn't you ask me before, have you ever heard of Dao Chu? In my opinion, third brother, although I have never seen any records about this person, there is a high possibility that this person really lived for thousands of years. It existed before!”

"Why are you so sure?" Ning Ye asked with a guilty conscience, because Nangong Ritian's words were really scary.

If such a person really existed thousands of years ago, then Xiao Liuxi's identity would be obvious.

Thinking about the noble and cool Lord True Dragon now, and then comparing it with the cute little Liu Xi who has lived in the same room with him for several days, the contrast is really too big.

"The reason why we are so sure is because the dream we experienced was extremely special. No, it can no longer be explained by dreams. Look, brother..."

As he spoke, Nangong Ritian pinched the magic formula with his fingers and drew a mysterious rune in the void, which contained powerful power.

"This is the long-lost secret method of the Qian family that was destroyed a thousand years ago. As the son of the Qian family, I learned it in that dream and then used it successfully in the real world. What does this mean? Brother, you should It is very clear. If it was really just a dream, such a thing would not have happened at all. Everything shows that the dream that the three of us experienced really happened thousands of years ago. As for why this is the case, third brother, I I can’t figure it out at all, but what is certain is that the identities of our three brothers in the dream are based on real historical figures from thousands of years ago!”

Listening to Nangong Ri Tiandao's analysis and looking at the so-called Qian family's secret technique that had been lost for thousands of years and now reappeared, Ning Ye felt her hands and feet feel cold.

This chapter was coded on a tablet and took more than four hours to write... The author continues to work hard to code.