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Chapter 1206

Xi Tong watched Fang Zhou leave, but did not chase after him.

He stood there stupidly, repeating the words "who is she" over and over again.

Xi Tong didn't know who it was.

But that was the only thing he knew, the only person who remembered.

After experiencing millions of reincarnations in a period of time, the influx of information in my mind is unimaginable, and questions about "who am I" and "where am I" also emerge in endlessly.

It is true that Xi Tong has the ability to steal, but he has always been cautious and dare not use it easily, especially stealing other people's knowledge and experience.

The reason is that while obtaining these things, it is bound to be mixed with many other people's thinking, feelings, and attitudes towards the world.

Now, this situation is even more serious.

It was so serious that Xi Tong had already forgotten why he was here, why he hovered and did not fall...

"His Excellency the Supreme Executive..."

"Who?"

Startled, Xi Tong immediately felt the surrounding scenery distorted and changed, and his body sank rapidly like a leak. In a blink of an eye, he returned to the long river of time and returned to the world tree.

"Your Excellency, the highest executive, your mental fluctuations are very violent, and the peak value exceeds the normal fluctuations of humans by a million times. May I ask you..."

Xi Tong:?

He has already forgotten the existence of Luo Tianyi. After all, there are too many memories in his mind and too complicated. Luo Tianyi's proportion has been infinitely diluted, thinned out, and become negligible.

Even if Luo Tianyi made a sound, Xi Tong still couldn't think of it.

If she doesn't make a sound, it is estimated that she will be completely forgotten.

"Who is talking... what is this... magic... or divine art?"

Xi Tong's muddled thoughts were condensed little by little, and his myriad of thoughts were sorted out little by little.

He thought carefully about Luo Tianyi's identity.

Thinking is like electricity, but the information in the mind is too huge, even the speed of electricity is as slow as a snail.

Even, lost their way in the process of searching.

"This voice seems to be Miss Avril, she is my goddess."

"The highest executive officer? Is it an old friend from those years when I was the executioner?"

"Psychic fluctuations? A million times? This is not magic..."

Xi Tong pinched the forehead with two fingers and kneaded vigorously.

pain!
It hurts so much!
It's not a physical pain, nor a mental pain, but deep in the soul, as if the soul is rubbed and then torn hard.

The pain was so painful that Xitong didn't want to think about it, and didn't want to look for it anymore.

After a bit of relief, Xi Tong continued to think about it, but the pain came faster and more intensely.

It's like a door, a lock, preventing Xi Tong from looking for the past.

Faced with such severe pain, many people will subconsciously think: does it matter who she is?So what if he knew who she was?
Moreover, if you want to know her identity, wouldn't it be better to ask her face to face?
Hearing Xi Tong's question, Luo Tianyi immediately answered truthfully.

But Xi Tong became cautious.

In the reincarnation of millions of lives, he has seen too many intrigues, betrayed many people, and was betrayed by many people.

Therefore, he does not want to trust anyone.

He only believes in himself.

But he didn't show it.

No matter what Luo Tianyi said is true or not, as long as it can bring him enough benefits, Xi Tong is willing to believe her.

Immediately, Luo Tianyi began to count the assets, permissions, plug-ins, peripherals, etc. under his control...

Everything from Xitong's Kingdom of God, to Zhuge Shufu's world tree in the middle, to all living beings in the heavens and myriad realms is almost in Luo Tianyi's hands.

Xi Tong's heart trembled suddenly, but he didn't show it.

In terms of Chengfu, it is impossible for anyone to be deeper than him.

In just a moment, he understood the power, resources, and rights that Luo Tianyi represented.

Although the experience of reincarnation in millions of lives is extraordinary, but one is counted as one, and it is not as good as the present.

But at this moment, a sharp pain passed through the soul, and then the whole soul trembled with high frequency.

All the memories and experiences of millions of reincarnations are all shattered and collapsed like a sand city soaking in the sea.

Then the mud returned to the mud and the sand returned to the sand, and they were sorted together.

The reincarnation of millions of lives sounds huge and complicated, but it is actually nothing to praise.

It's nothing more than knowing a few people, doing a few things, making a few names, earning some money, sleeping with a few women, and having a few babies.

The only difference is that all numbers are multiplied by millions.

But when all of this is traced back to the source and directly hits the essence, it is so simple.

Quite a kind of "everything is boring".

Layers of mist seemed to be exposed to the scorching sun, and the confusion brought about by millions of reincarnations disappeared, leaving only one strange but familiar figure after another.

Millions of figures continue to overlap and finally merge into one.

is her.

That figure that is exceptionally clear in every reincarnation.

After millions of reincarnations, the God of Light successfully imprinted the imprint of light on Xi Tong's heart, and his "old time" was successful.

But there is another figure imprinted in Xi Tong's heart, which is clearer and stronger than the light.

is her.

Who is she?
Xi Tong has regained his clarity, and no longer ponders over "Who is Luo Tianyi", just like Huang Liang Yimengmeng, after a short period of hysteria, he finally returned to normal.

But Xi Tong became more and more confused.

Because he had never met this person, let alone her name or even her deeds, logically, he had nothing to do with her.

But why she appeared in the reincarnation of hundreds of generations left a heavy mark in my heart.

Although puzzled, Xi Tong still thanked the other party.

Originally, he just said it silently in his heart, but the other party smiled softly as if he heard it.

"Can you hear me?"

If the other party is a living person and can chat with himself, it will be terrifying.

After all, she is an existence in memory.

If she had any evil intentions, the consequences would be dire.

Among other things, the influence of her breaking up millions of reincarnations with a single wave of her hand can be seen.

For now, Xitong has no ability to resist the "old time" reincarnation of millions of lives.

If it weren't for her, Xi Tong would have been branded with light and converted to the path of light long ago.

She "walked" in front of Xitong step by step, and her images changed constantly during the walking process. Each image was a person she met in millions of reincarnations. Xitong could even call out her name and tell her deeds.

And, the relationship between that person and himself.

It's just that Xi Tong never thought that they would be the same person.

Her image was finally fixed, turning into a female warrior wearing bright armor, wearing a tasseled helmet, and a long sword hanging from her waist. The tailor-made armor is not cumbersome or bloated, but it makes her heroic.

I saw her sitting back, a stone appeared under her body in an instant, and then centered on the stone, the ink painting quickly rippled and spread in all directions, presenting the fragrance of birds and flowers in the valley in an instant.

Xi Tong looked down, and at some point, he was no longer under the World Tree, but standing among the flowers.

Stretching out a hand, the bright yellow petals trembled slightly, milky white juice slowly leaked out from the fracture of the stalk, the juice might be a little too abundant, splashing and flying forward, hitting the bright yellow stamen in front .

"Yesterday's flowers."

Xitong subconsciously said its name.

Sunset Valley, yesterday's flower.

Legend has it that this is a flower that represents the past and has incredible power, but no one has seen this kind of power.

Immediately, Xi Tong frowned.

The way the woman appeared and the absolute control over the scene reminded Xi Tong of a person.

At this time, she said: "You guessed right, I am the same as Hongjun."

"Hongjun is the guide of tomorrow, and I am the ruler of the past."

Having said that, the woman took a sip of the wine slowly.

Under his nose, Xi Tong didn't see where she took out the wine glass, and he didn't even know when he took a sip.

Glancing at the slowly swaying wine in the glass, Xi Tong still couldn't distinguish its ingredients, and couldn't even tell what it tasted like.

Raise your glass and respect.

Xi Tong said slowly: "It's a great honor for me to be loved by the two of you."

The Old One shook his head.

"Hongjun may have great love for you, but I may not."

Having said that, the woman pulled out a small dagger out of nowhere, and polished her nails gently.

Xi Tong was very familiar with this movement, it was the habit and hobby of that old acquaintance.

Her fingers were already beautiful, and her nails were also full and round, with the luster of jade.

In the reincarnation of millions of lives, Xi Tong liked to play with those hands, and often kissed those ten fingers intoxicated, especially the nails that were as plump as pearls and crystal clear as jade.

Until one day, she personally picked off the nails one by one and gave them to Xi Tong.

There is also a sentence in the box:

Listen to the song in the long night, listen to the song in the twilight, and listen to the wind under the moon in the flowers.

Know people only from the heart, why bother to know yourself, the person in your heart deliberately puts a knife in your heart.

All because Xi Tong threw himself into the darkness, while her family has been bright for generations.

Although he knew that those were all methods used by the God of Light, when he saw these hands again, especially the scene where the dagger was dancing on his fingers, for some reason, Xi Tong felt a twitching pain in his heart.

So real.

It's too unforgettable.

This is true for a woman, let alone a bright mark.

Xi Tong couldn't imagine what he would be like at this time if the Old One hadn't appeared.

The woman stretched out her hand, and Xi Tong appeared in front of her in an instant. She held up her right hand without any resistance, and admired it fascinatedly.

"It's a very special hand."

Xi Tong's heart tightened.

Subconsciously, he wanted to withdraw his right hand, but he couldn't pull it up.

In front of her, he has no power to resist.

His white fingers lightly drew a circle on the back of Xi Tong's hand, and then Xi Tong reappeared in the same place.

The Great Old One yawned.

"You are a boring person who always likes to collect some messy things."

"But you shouldn't be bedding wool on my property, understand?"

Xitong seems to understand but not understand.

The old ruler continued: "Seeing that you didn't intend to enter my territory, I will spare you this time."

"It's just that I didn't expect that the authority of the God of Light has already involved my domain."

Hearing this, Xi Tongmusic realized something.

Although Hongjun has unparalleled power, he never directly interferes with the development and changes of things.

Because he is the guide of tomorrow, he can only secretly guide the development of the trajectory of fate, which is especially evident in saints such as the leader of Tongtian.

Perhaps, Hongjun knows the trajectory of tomorrow, and he just leads specific people to a specific position.

Or maybe just the opposite.

But in any case, it is certain that Hongjun cannot affect tomorrow by killing and destroying.

So what about the old days?

The woman smiled, "The old days cannot be changed. On a certain level, the old days are eternal. Anyone or anything that affects or changes the old days will be obliterated."

Xi Tong snorted, feeling flustered. After all, he himself was the biggest influence and change in the past.

If what the Old Ones said was true, wouldn't he be dead?

it's over... it's over...

Xi Tong noticed that the old ruler's eyes were sweeping around his neck, and his sharp eyes were like a slender steel wire, tightly strung around his neck.

Xitong even felt the pain of the steel wire being embedded in the skin, and the tearing pain caused by the contraction and friction with the skin after being embedded.

Fortunately, the woman blinked, and the pressure on Xi Tong's neck disappeared instantly.

At this moment, Xi Tong deeply felt the mortal threat.

This kind of threat is far above the God of Light.

At least, the God of Light does not have the ability to truly and completely kill Xitong, at best it is to display some selling points.

But the Great Old One was different.

She has this ability.

And, she seemed, seemed, should, might be able to use this ability.

"You should be thankful that you haven't entered the boundaries of the old days. Although, it's just a little bit..."

While speaking, the woman gestured for a short distance with her thumb and index finger.

Xi Tong dared to swear to God, the woman revealed a regretful tone when she said this.

It was as if silently inviting Xi Tong to come closer, to get closer, to get closer...

Because—a little bit more, and she would be able to swallow Xi Tong down to the bone.

The old ruler nodded to Xi Tong's side, and Solanum nigrum immediately showed its figure with its forehead covered.

His forehead was red and swollen, and his small face was wrinkled in pain, not to mention how pitiful he was about to cry.

It's a pity that the opponent was too strong, and Xi Tong didn't even dare to let out an incompetent roar.

The great coercion of the old ruler filled the surroundings, forcing Xi Tong and Solanum nigrum to bow their heads involuntarily.

She scanned Solanum nigrum's head and toes with her scrutinizing eyes, but her white palms trembled quietly behind her.

pain!
It seems that a lot of unexpected things are happening in this small gap between the old days and the tomorrows.

interesting……

It was so interesting.

The duty of the ruler of the old days is to maintain everything in the old days, every flower, every grass, every person and every thing.

It cannot be changed, let alone touched.

The old world was huge, beyond imagination.

However, the old world was boring, where everything remained the same, like eternity.

Therefore, she likes the unknown world, and likes to peek into the plants and trees of the future.

It's a pity that there are very few opportunities for prying eyes.

She belongs to the old days and cannot easily cross the border.

Like anything else that crosses the line and is obliterated.

She has forgotten how many years of loneliness, and finally there is a little thing that crosses the boundary.

He didn't cross the line on purpose, but was pushed in by someone.

No, maybe he just pushed the boat along with the flow.

It seems that he can be kept.

In that case, it can be checked clearly whether he is intentional or unintentional, intentional or unintentional.

To make sure he crosses the line often, give him a small gift.

if that's the case,

(End of this chapter)