Immortality: I can absorb the memories of the dead

A few days later, the envoys of Beimang sent back the late emperor of Daqian. Emperor Jing personally led all the officials out of the city to welcome him. In front of the people of the world, he followed the example of the ancient sages and declined three times.

Zhou Yi also came to join in the fun.

From a distance, I saw the late emperor, who was white and fat, with many wives and concubines. What a guy, not only did he not look like he had suffered from the frost, but he looked like he was going out for a vacation.

All the officials of the late emperor's lineage cried bitterly, but the onlookers cursed in a low voice.

"Why didn't this damn beast die in the northern border? How dare he come back!"

"Five hundred thousand elite troops were lost in the northern border, but he has many wives and concubines. Shameless."

Zhou Yi couldn't help but sigh, good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years.

Sure enough, if you want to live long, you have to be a bad person, and the worse you are, the longer you live.

I decided to ride an old lady across the road tomorrow.

However, why does Emperor Jing seem to be a little bit wrong?

He is actually a great master!

You know, when he went to Beimang, he was only in the middle stage of Xiantian, and he couldn't fly so fast even if he rode a rocket.

Looking closely, the other party was young, but there were already some age spots on the skin under his ears.

"Could it be?"

Zhou Yi shook his head, too lazy to look, and turned back to the Tianlao to be on duty.

After a while, the palace.

"Why? Why didn't he die in Beijiang? Why did he come back!"

Emperor Jing roared angrily, and all the utensils in the palace were smashed by him. There was even a beheaded palace maid on the ground.

A black wind flashed by, and Eunuch Chen appeared in front of Emperor Jing.

"Your Majesty, please be patient."

Li Qingxuan's eyes were cold and murderous.

"How can I stay calm? You didn't see those beasts. When they saw him coming back, they wanted to put the yellow robe on him and kick me out."

"Your Majesty, in this world, strength speaks. Even if he comes back, he dare not take your throne against the will of the world. We need time. As long as there is enough time and the power of the court is in our hands, he will not be able to make any waves."

"You know, I don't have much time. This skill is too evil. My life span has been reduced by a hundred years."

"But you still have a son. As long as the prince can Succession, if the throne is passed down through your lineage, you will win. We don't fight for a moment, we fight for eternity!"

"Well said! Don't fight for a moment, fight for eternity. What happened to the group of people in the Demon Cult?"

"I have asked the cabinet to issue an imperial decree, calling on the martial arts sects to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult on the grounds of supporting the country and eliminating evil demons.

This time, many people from the Demon Cult will be captured. As long as Your Majesty devours their cultivation, plus the powerful soul cultivated by the Holy Hall Method left by the Holy Ancestor, there is a great chance that you will enter the realm of Martial Saint.

At that time, the lineage of the Queen Mother will be wiped out, and the throne of the prince will be forever secure. "

Li Qingxuan slowly closed his eyes.

"You are right."

Time passed, and more than a year passed in a blink of an eye.

This day is the tenth year since Zhou Yi came to this world!

During this period of time, Zhou Yi was in meditation every day, and was feeling the unity of man and nature.

Every day, he could feel that his body and soul were more compatible.

Finally, on this night, while he was practicing, his soul suddenly shook and he entered an unprecedented scene.

"Heart Demon Tribulation?"

Zhou Yi's mind was shaken. Lu Qingfeng's memory said that the appearance of the Heart Demon Tribulation meant that his soul had been cultivated to the extreme. As long as the heart demon was killed, the soul could complete the transformation and become one with the body, announcing that he had officially entered the sequence of the national martial saint.

The more you fear something, or the more greedy you are, the deeper you will fall. In the end, the heart demon will take advantage of you, and you will be possessed by the devil, turning into a crazy demon who only knows how to kill, and then be killed.

The heart demon is the opposite of itself. It can only be killed by relying on the state of mind. It cannot be destroyed by physical strength or mental strength.

He took it seriously, and soon, this piece of brilliance turned into a group of fair-skinned and beautiful beauties wearing stockings.

Black silk, white silk, flesh silk, lace…

Zhou Yi: “_?”

“Sir~.”

It’s easy to avoid being flirtatious, but hard to guard against being cheap.

As expected of a demon, he knows he is a time traveler, so he wants to die.

The beauties surrounded him, breathing like orchids.

“Sir, do you want to play with us?”

Zhou Yi nodded, and the smiles on the beauties’ faces became brighter.

“Then what shall we play?”

“I want to take off your stockings.”

“Hehehe, what then?”

“Make a slingshot to shoot at your glass.”

The smiles on the beauties’ faces suddenly disappeared, and anger took over their bodies, turning them into evil spirits, most of which were those Zhou Yi had killed.

"Zhou Yi, give me back my life!"

"Zhou Yi, today is your death."

"Zhou"

"Then come and kill me!"

"???"

"You don't dare to kill me?"

"..."

"You can't kill me?"

"..."

"After a while, the evil ghost exploded, and the black smoke condensed into a figure, slightly bowed, with the corners of his mouth raised, and came to him with a hint of flattery, looking very much like the lackey beside the general manager in his previous life.

The illusion in front of him also transformed into countless strong men, kneeling in front of him, respecting him like a god!

"I didn't expect the master's heart to be so resolute. I admire you very much. You will soon become a martial saint. Your strength will exceed the power of a hundred dragon elephants. You will become the most powerful existence in the world! No one can defeat you!

In the future, you can kill gods and Buddhas until you rule the whole world! Fame will last for thousands of years and be immortal!"

Zhou Yi sneered.

"Childish."

He is not the brainless and cool male protagonist who is reckless all the way. He is a cautious master who has traveled through ten years, wind and rain, from a small coroner to a martial saint.

In his previous life, he read all the articles. He has seen the routines that the inner demon has played, and he has also seen the routines that the inner demon has not played!

He is dead.

It is just greed, anger, stupidity and fear.

It's a pity that he is not afraid of things. When he encounters greed, he thinks of peace. When he encounters anger, he kills the enemy. When he encounters stupidity, he feels embarrassed. He is a cautious person and never gets stuck in a dead end!

The inner demon changed several times, but Zhou Yi ignored it. His state of mind became stronger, and the strength of his soul and body was constantly rising.

Finally, after ignoring 108 illusions, the inner demon collapsed by itself. Zhou Yi's soul shed a wisp of black smoke, and his whole body was shining with golden light, turning into a dragon roar, rushing straight to the bullfighting.

"Roar!"

Everyone in Kyoto heard this dragon roar. With Kyoto as the center, the area within a thousand miles was violently shaken!

The clouds in the sky retreated, revealing a sky full of stars. The energy began to spread from the sky above Kyoto to the surroundings, and the sky even showed nine-color clouds.

Countless strong men woke up, either jumping onto the roof or flying directly to the sky to search.