Transcending the quasi-tidy history of the great struggle

He is Xiaoyao Tianzun, transformed from Pangu's head, a sage of Hunyuan Heavenly Dao, the patriarch of the Wu Clan, ranked first in Zixiao Palace, and has profound blessings.

In addition, he also has an unknown identity, he is a time traveler.

"Xiaoyao, are you a time traveler?!" Zhunti's words rang in his ears like thunder.As Zhunti's words approached step by step, he found that Zhunti already knew his true identity, and even he was also a time traveler.

"It's really strange!" Xiaoyao thought to himself, "How can someone take the road of Zhunti again without opening their eyes?"

"It's so strange!" Zhunti on the opposite side seemed as puzzled as he was, "The memory of the past life is only a few decades, but the memory of this life is tens of thousands of years. Is it not worth that little memory? How can a few novels be so valued?" ? Every big thing you do is controlled by these things?"

"Hmph, what's so strange about such a simple question, it really messed up my mind after reading scriptures." Xiaoyao snorted coldly in disdain, and opened his mouth to refute Zhunti's words with a rhetorical question.Why didn't he just explain it directly?Is it really because it is too simple to bother to answer?still……

"Xiaoyao, I choose differently from you. You choose to keep the memories of your past life firmly in mind. Tens of thousands of years of practice have never been diluted or erased... But even so, is your past life memory only repression? Only calculation and power? Without the slightest warmth and justice?" Zhunti's questions followed one after another.

"Tenderness, law..." Xiaoyao was about to fight back, but he couldn't think of anything to say for a moment.

"Who are my parents?" He suddenly realized that he didn't even know this. "What kind of family...was I born in? What kind of environment did I grow up in? Why...why did my mind go crazy? blank."

Although he was a little confused, he knew that now was definitely not the time to show weakness, so he reluctantly fought back: "Hmph, Zhunti! What's the point of what you've said so much? To tell you the truth, I have nothing to say about everything in my previous life. , except for the memories of Honghuang novels, all of them are gone!"

"All the rest disappeared?!" Zhunti's dumbfounded expression made Xiaoyao feel restless, as if something important had been wiped out.

"It's impossible. Things in your past life will always leave some traces on you. Even if I eliminate obsessions like this, I have been influenced by a lot of past lives in dealing with people, and it has not changed. What's more, you choose to keep the memories of your past life like this. people."

Xiaoyao was even more annoyed, and in a corner of his heart he had to admit that he was right. Since he remembered the story of the Great Desolation so clearly, it was as if it was engraved in his blood, why couldn't he remember anything else?What was my name in my previous life, who my parents were, what country I was from, and what city I grew up in, I don’t even remember it!

"If I don't remember, I just don't remember! I even forgot which country and city I was from before I crossed!" He felt a little out of control, as if an invisible bottom line had been touched.

"Am I really a time traveler?" A question rose from the bottom of his heart.

A long-abandoned city...Majestic buildings...Great stone pillars reaching into the sky...Mist and misty...Delapidated building exterior walls and dilapidated stone brick floors are full of mysterious inscriptions...Sinister, trembling and frightening ...

Mold and moss infested the damp stone walls... Mottled cracks stretched horribly across the ground... Weeds and ferns grew out of monstrous size on the dark granite... The rocks had worn reliefs, The weird patterns on it are still faintly visible...

Some chaotic fragments suddenly flashed through Xiaoyao's mind, there was no order at all, accompanied by nausea, hatred and fear rooted in his heart.

What pulled Xiaoyao back to his thoughts was actually Zhunti's movement on the other side. With a wave of his sleeve, he conjured up scenes, but he didn't recognize what those were...

On the contrary, a more unbearable picture emerges from the memory of Xiaoyao: in the extreme darkness and endless abyss, the surrounding void is chaotic. order.Pure, chilling and even crazy evil atmosphere filled it.In this darkness, there are indescribable things lurking, watching...

This kind of emotion was pushed to the extreme, but Xiaoyao calmed down Zhunti's questioning, his face settled down, and he said in an understatement tone: "What are these things? Don't waste your energy trying to talk to me, it's useless Yes. I have been able to communicate peacefully with you for so long because I am also a time traveler. Today, no matter what, you and I have to do one, don’t think about having other extravagant hopes.”

He threw himself into the battle with Zhunti, forcing his mind to concentrate and forget these inexplicable fragments of memory...

"However, your matter of breaking the Western Spirit Vessel is not over yet... I will try my best to get it back!" Zhunti held the Seven Treasure Tree and looked at him coldly.

Colorful streamers rush towards the face, like a waterfall falling down.The brilliant brilliance pierced Xiaoyao's eyes.He couldn't help thinking of the weird orange-green, blue-red, and purple-brown colors in his mind. These chaotic thick colors flow like swirls, and finally accumulate into a strange seventeen-sided space.Qieqiechacha's whispers, muffled murmurs can be heard endlessly, and inhuman cries and praises are echoing, making people tremble...

"I understand!" Xiaoyao's heart suddenly became clear, he accepted Zhunti's attack calmly, and then the colorful lights flashed in front of his eyes, and he was in chaos, and he didn't know anything anymore.