Fast time travel tricks to death system

People who were originally floating in the emptiness were pulled by a force, pulling their souls that should have dissipated back to reality.

The pain all over his body made him unable to continue lying flat on the spot, as if he would be swallowed by a wild beast the next moment.

It was as if a heavy weight weighed on his body, and he tried his best to get out of this situation, but it was a pity that his fingers were out of his control.

He insisted on swinging his limbs, and it took a long time before he clenched his fist.

He opened his eyelids, and there was still a trace of water vapor in his blurred vision.

He was sitting on an ancient wooden bed, and a wisp of green smoke floated from the incense burner not far away, and the fragrance wafted from his nostrils.

"Are you awake?" An unfamiliar voice came to his ears, and he looked at the source of the voice in confusion. The first thing he saw was the gorgeous clothes and his exquisitely crafted belt. Looking up, he could see him. He was holding a white rabbit in his arms, followed by the hair on his shoulders, a face with sharp corners, and finally, pupils that were as dark as black.

The most eye-catching thing is the red mole on his forehead. This mole may add a little more flair to a woman, but the person in front of him is obviously a man. He has no slavish and soft side, nor is he particularly masculine. There is a neutral wind.

"Who are you?" He didn't know why he appeared in this place, and who was this person in front of him?

"Me? I'm Ye Zhan." The man in front of him sat beside him calmly, his movements were like a noble lotus, which made people feel intimidated.

"Ye Zan?" The person lying on the bed didn't have the slightest image of this name, not only this name, but he didn't even remember his own name.

Who is he?

Who is he?

"Yes, I am Ye Zhan, you are Xun Lian, my Xun Lian." Ye Zhan's hand reached out to Zhou Ming's face, as if he hadn't touched this face for a long time, which made him very nostalgic.

"Xun Lian?" Is that his name?But why did the man in front of him touch his face?Still saying something like that—Xun Lian, my Xun Lian?

"Yes, you were injured, so you forgot everything before." Ye Zhan explained to the man who lost his memory.

Xun Lian touched his body, there was no scar on his body, since it wasn't a wound on his body, it was a wound on his heart.

"How did I lose my memory?" Xun Lian asked.

"A person, that person hurt you deeply, that's why you choose to forget all of this." Ye Zhan's eyes fell on Xun Lian's head, he said very sincerely.

"Hit me deeply?" Xun Lian was very curious about who this person was, why he lost his memory, and what exactly did he experience in the past?

All doubts occupied his mind.

"Master." A red fox appeared beside Xun Lian, and he jumped onto the bed. Xun Lian felt inexplicably familiar with this pet.

Like a part of the blood flow.

"You are..." Xun Lian couldn't help but landed on the red fox, and the red fox said, "Jones."

Jones' two simple words summed up all the self-introductions, and Ye Zhan went on to say: "He is your spiritual pet."

"Spiritual pet?" Xun Lian felt very fresh about these things, and he also liked Jones's red body.

"Your cultivation base is useless, so you can only start over from the beginning. I will teach you how to cultivate yourself." Ye Zhan said.

"Cultivation?" Xun Lian was like a newborn, knowing nothing and curious about everything.

"Yeah." Ye Zhan handed a box to Xun Lian: "This is yours."

Xun Lian took the small box and opened it. Inside was a jade flute. It felt very kind. As soon as his fingertips touched the jade flute, the flute passed around his fingertips and fell into his palm.

Jones did not undo his blood contract with Zhou Ming. Simply put, he was bound by himself.

Zhou Ming, who had lost his memory and was not bound by Jian An, gave him a different feeling.

Maybe he lost his memory, which is a good thing.

Xun Lian was in an unfamiliar environment, so he could only temporarily let these people manipulate him, no matter how much doubt he had in his heart, he would not open his mouth.

He learned about the background here from Ye Zhan, he is now in Lingyundian, and he can be regarded as the top existence in Fenglan Continent.

Ye Zhan personally taught him how to practice. His cultivation speed is very fast, and his body can well accommodate the aura around him. The most special feature of Xun Lian is that he does not need to think about bottlenecks. Others can get stuck in bottlenecks for a lifetime. A few days, or even a few hours can pass.

In the past six months, he went all the way from the Qi refining stage to the incarnation stage, and climbed up to the middle and upper reaches of Lingyundian, but unfortunately he still couldn't withstand Ye Zhan's attack.

After the Yuanying stage, there is the stage of transforming the gods, the stage of integration, the stage of Mahayana, and the stage of crossing the catastrophe.

Those who can be called masters in Fenglan Continent are basically above the fusion stage, and Xun Lian is only one step away.

Because Xun Lian and Ye Zhan are almost inseparable, Xun Lian is also famous in Ling Yun Dian.

Someone threatened that Xun Lian is a genius who is once in a hundred years, and Xun Lian has gained a lot of fans because of this, but unfortunately he doesn't like to talk, others will automatically move away when they see him, and the last thing they see is Xun Lian who is thin back view.

To be honest, such a capable person always gives people a feeling of bleakness, and people can feel the coolness of emptiness at the first sight.

"That's Mr. Xun Lian." Someone discussed in a low voice.

"It looks really young, but it's too aloof, making people afraid to get close."

"To be favored by Tianzun must be superior, but unfortunately I am at least twice as big as him, otherwise I will go for it."

"Even if you are the same age as him, he may not like you."

Xun Lian looked sideways, and the two people who were still talking lowered their heads in embarrassment.

This is completely a subconscious move, if you say that Xun Lian can always affect other people's minds.

At this moment, the little girl in Xun Lian's arms is licking her paws contentedly. His lord has finally transformed into the real Xun Lian. This kind of temperament really makes her, a little pink, hard to control. She really wants to pounce on her lord. ah! ! !

After the adults in his family lost their memory, they were very indifferent to everyone, but they still doted on her, probably because the adults treated her more as a pet.

After her family left, Jian An also disappeared, leaving only him and the sick little shoubao. They were attacked in the middle of the night and forced to leave the inn early. The little shoubao looked thin, but the fight was unambiguous .

Later, they fled all the way, but they were ambushed. Fortunately, Tianzun's people arrived and rescued them all.

She really didn't know where that little shoubao was going next.

Xun Lian usually came to the waterfall behind Lingyundian Mountain. He sat on the rock and let the water drop hit his face.

His black hair was tied behind his head with a wooden hairpin, and the breeze made his hair flutter wantonly.