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Outside the Blood Eagle Cave, the originally blue sky was suddenly covered with clouds and mist, and the dark clouds seemed to be about to sink down, suppressing the mood of the Vulture Demon in the cave.From time to time, the rumble of thunder could be heard, as if a torrential rain was about to pour down, but no raindrops were seen for a long time.

Suddenly, a long unknown object hovered in the sky above the Blood Eagle Cave, its body shining with colorful light.

"Your Majesty... Look, this is..." He asked the Vulture King sitting in a high position with an uncertain tone.

Even though the Vulture King had a bad omen in his heart, he still forced himself to be calm: "Where is the evildoer? You haven't shown yourself quickly."

"If you let me show up, I have to obey you? Why?" Having said that, Qiu Sheng disappeared from the sky in an instant, and appeared in front of his eyes with a snap of his fingers.

Unexpectedly, he would appear suddenly, and the Vulture King was really startled: "Why are you pretending to be a ghost in this king's territory?" Scared by him, the Vulture King suddenly changed color.

"Then why do you make trouble in my house and take away things that don't belong to you?" After finishing speaking, without giving him a chance to reply, Qiu Sheng's lips opened and closed, as if muttering something, but he couldn't hear anything. .

Only then did the vulture demons feel bad and wanted to fly away, but they couldn't fly because of the unstable center of gravity of the suddenly cracked ground.

Just as they were concentrating on trying to fly again, they were caught by a pair of bloody hands that drilled out from the cracks in the ground, and they couldn't move their feet.Some bloody hands have even begun to rot or only have bones left, emitting a foul smell.

Some vulture demons were scared and struggled even harder, but the more they struggled, the bloody hand grasped tighter and pinched deeply into their skin. It was already hard to tell whose blood was the bright red liquid flowing from the bloody hand. "Ah!!"

After confirming that none of them could escape, Qiu Sheng calmly demanded: "Hand over her soul."

The Vulture King was so shocked that he didn't know what to do: "It's...it's gone..." He was devoured by him, so he didn't dare to say these words.

Qiu Sheng frowned slightly, but said nothing.Knowing that he would never dare to lie now, he was even more displeased, because it meant that she was unable to recover her soul.

"The dementor listens to the order and quickly captures the three souls and seven souls of the Vulture King."

"As a spirit beast, how can you know dark spells?!" The Vulture King was shocked by the various spells he was using.

"Learn it." Qiu Sheng didn't want to explain, and just said two words.As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the scream of the Vulture King. It turned out that the soul was forcibly torn from the body by the soul dementor. "no, do not want…"

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his waist, and inhaled the newly separated fresh soul into the porcelain bottle: "Withdraw." Then the soul dementor gradually disappeared.

The body of the Vulture King, who lost the ability to resist, fell slowly, and the bloody hands tore his body off the ground, but before entering the ground, he couldn't wait to tear his body apart.

As for the rest, Qiu Sheng's sharp eyes swept over the trembling vulture demons.Forget it, now that the real evil king has been eradicated, there is no need to argue with these little guys whose strength is far from his.

He raised his hands lightly, and the ground in front of him split again, and the gurgling water remained on the ground along the crack.

Suddenly, the flowing water gathered and turned into a giant whale spouting beads and crystals, and the crystal water drops fell to the ground. The bloody hands that were still holding on to the Vulture Demon's feet seemed to be in pain. Some of the bloody hands touched by the water droplets started to smoke, and dissipated into the air along with the smoke.

The cracked ground was filled with dripping water, and the wounds on the vultures' feet also slowly healed.

"Xiyun, should your hometown be revoked?" Seeing that he didn't seem to have mentioned it, Cuoying took the initiative to bring it up.

"I've dealt with it a long time ago." Although the emperor should call himself "Zhen", he felt that since he was an acquainted friend, it would be a little strange to call him this way: "By the way, I want to play with Junyi." Every day in the palace is to go to Going back to the court is boring to death.

"Then how do you plan to leave the palace? For what reason?"

"Isn't there you?" Xi Yun rubbed her fists flatteringly.

"Don't you do it yourself?" Cuoying didn't forget that some of his cultivation had been taught to him.

"So, there seems to be such a thing." The usage and purpose of some spells vaguely flashed in his mind.Then, he started to have a headache again, because the images flashed in his head exceeded his load, and he fell to the ground with his head curled up and his body curled up.

Wrong Shadow squatted down and performed a healing technique on him. Even though the pain was unbearable, he still couldn't help asking: "Why...inherited...your cultivation...after... I will...like this..." Is it a sequela?

"This is after inheriting other people's cultivation base, you will also have other people's memories."

Does this mean that the pictures in his head are all his memories?But: "Why...I always feel...deja vu..." Impossible, he didn't experience this in his impression.

Because I didn't want to deceive or hide anything, I told him frankly: "What you saw was my memory and also your previous life." The wrong image narrated an unimportant thing.

The pain gradually eased, and he was able to sort out his thoughts: "What...? Then you are..."

"Jiaolong." Mioying never forgets to show off: "The Jiaolongwang Temple outside the suburbs was built for me."

"That's not the point! You must have known that this would happen and then did it, right!" Knowing that inheriting cultivation would be forcibly imposed on his memory, he let him accept it without knowing it.

"Is it important?" Cuoying didn't care.

"Very important! I'm obviously used to everything in this world, but you force me to accept things that shouldn't belong to me."

"Since it is related to you, how can it not belong to you?"

"Do you know why people forget the past life? That's because the memory of the past life doesn't help the present life, on the contrary, it will bring troubles to the present life."

"Then you mean to delete it?"

Maybe it's not like this, with his memory, seeing his past life, and some feelings that he never had before, even though he didn't know what this meant, but a certain corner of his heart told him that he didn't want to be drawn. Walk through these memories: "I don't know, I want to go out to find Junyi."

Seeing that he didn't force it, he naturally felt relieved: "Then what about the government affairs in your palace?"

He has only lived here for a few days, and he has no sense of belonging to the palace as his home. After all, there is no relative or old friend he is familiar with here: "I will come back when I am happy, and ignore me."

The wrong shadow saw that he seemed to be going to leave directly, trying to stop him: "Then should you find out what Junyi is doing first?" Before he could grab his hand in time, he disappeared out of thin air.I had no choice but to pray in my heart that Junyi would not do anything shameful.

"Ah!" Jun Yi was startled by the sudden splash of water, and hurriedly covered his body. "What? What happened?"

Xiyun poked his head out of the bathtub, and spat out the bath water in his mouth: "Pfft!" I didn't expect to be able to locate it so accurately just after using it. Regardless of whether it was related to wrong shadows, he thought it was a very great thing.

In an instant, another huge object fell from the sky, directly pressing on them, and the bathtub fell to the side because of the unstable center of gravity.

"What do you perverts want to do to me!" Jun Yi hurriedly stood up and took a bath towel to cover his important parts, and with the other free hand, he adjusted his wet hair and appearance.

"Ah, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." The drenched Xiyun smiled awkwardly while maintaining a prone position. In fact, he was also a little surprised. He hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the sudden meeting happened on such an occasion. , and then Cuoying actually followed: "Why are you here too?"

"I'm worried about you." Cuoying slapped his body a little and stood up, showing no signs of distress.

"Get out!" Jun Yi's eyes burst into flames of anger, and he just missed throwing something at them.

Jun Yi gently put the teacup in front of the two of them, and after sitting down in front of them, he yelled angrily, "Say! What are you trying to sneak into my house at night!" If he was not afraid of wasting tea and breaking the cup, he would I really want to throw their glasses, ruin his innocence, and cause him mental trauma.

"Isn't it just that I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you." Xiyun pouted with grievance.

"Speaking of this, I didn't even ask you, why did you suddenly become the adoptive son of the former emperor?" I've known him for so long and never heard that his parents had any relationship with the former emperor.

Xiyun was a little surprised. After all, he thought that the wrong shadow had been dealt with, and no one questioned his identity after he took office.

Cuoying fell into deep thought. He obviously coerced Beidou Qizhenjun to reverse Xiyun's fate. So far, he has not made any mistakes. This is the first time he has heard such a question.After all, if an unknown commoner suddenly ascended the throne and became the emperor, there would inevitably be opposition. It would be the best policy to directly seek the Big Dipper Seven True Lords to reverse the fate and give the emperor his lifeline.

However, he was puzzled again, why did Jun Yi still have suspicions?In order not to arouse suspicion, he replied with a smile: "It's a long story, let me briefly explain that the emperor met Xiyun's father when he was on a tour of the south of the Yangtze River many years ago, and fell in love with the young and well-behaved Xiyun. Adopted son, it can be regarded as comforting the pain of childlessness."

Telling a lie is really blushing and breathless, Xiyun's awe of him has increased a bit.

"But why did he suddenly decide to abdicate and pass on the throne to him?" Jun Yi felt that he had too many questions.

Cuoying still answered fluently: "A companion is like a tiger, how dare we speculate on the thoughts of the former emperor."

My admiration for you is like a torrential river, Xiyun thought to himself.He felt that his eyes would probably be sparkling when he saw the wrong shadow in the future. After all, he was the only one who could be so calm and relaxed in seeking power and usurping the throne.

"Okay, I have something important to do, so I'll leave first, and everyone will meet later." Cuoying felt that it was necessary to ask Zhenjun for clarification.

"There will be a period later." After Junyi said goodbye, Xiyun smiled at him awkwardly, for fear that he would ask strange questions again.

Although she wanted to stop him, Xiyun didn't think he was qualified to keep him, so she had no choice but to let him go.

The Big Dipper Seven True Lords, also known as the Big Dipper Star God, record people's crimes on people's heads and take away their records.

"Shang Shuwei" said: "The seven stars are the seven auspicious stars. The Big Dipper is in the sky, above the Kunlun, and the point of rotation follows the 24 qi. It is the twelfth day. It is built in December, and the state is divided into fields and years. There is nothing wrong with governing, so it is called the Seven Politics."

Cuoying rarely met Jumen Xingjun, one of the Seven True Monarchs, in Heaven, so he wanted to ask him directly: "Is Jumen Xingjun safe?"

"You are the famous Flood Dragon King who has practiced for nearly 1 years—Cuoying? The Flood Dragon King who even the king of the underworld succumbs to your lust...no...charm?" Jumen belongs to the second of the Big Dipper, good at dealing with Public relations, verbal praise, good at flattery, is a very good diplomatic talent.

However, not everyone can adapt to this: "You can say hello to me in a normal way." Wuying resisted the urge to have three black lines on his head.

"Yes, yes, I don't know why Mr. Ying came to Xiaoxian?" To tickle him with hands and feathers, at first he thought about what a man could bear and which could not be tolerated, but he never gave in obediently until he thought he was dying of laughter, Fang couldn't help but surrender to him.

"I don't know if you still remember the thing that changed your fate a few days ago?"

Sure enough, nothing good will happen: "Yes, yes, Xiaoxian still remembers."

"I would like to ask, after a person's fate changes, does the impression of other mortals also change?"

"That's right, but there are exceptions." Afraid of making him unhappy and being teased by him, Jumen Xingjun answered obediently.

"Oh? Under what circumstances would this happen?" I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. He lived for 1 years and didn't even know it. It was really a waste of time.

"It's like this. There are two kinds of mortals who are not affected by other people's changes in their fate. One: they used to be gods, but they fell into mortal world and reincarnated. It is not polluted by any silt, nor invaded by any foreign things, similar to the known close-fitting objects that resist foreign magic, and is strong enough to resist any person or thing that affects it."

"Then how do I know what kind of person he is?" To find out if it is a reincarnation of a fairy, you can check it from the priesthood record book, but there are too many immortals who have fallen into the mortal world, so he didn't bother to look it up.

"The heavenly secret must not be revealed." Jumen Xingjun stroked his beard with his back turned to him, pretending to be mysterious.

"Oh? Really?" The corner of Cuoying's mouth raised slightly, a half-smile.

Jumen Xingjun suddenly felt his hairs stand upright all over his body: "Ahem... To... To find out if he is the reincarnation of an immortal, just check the "Record Book of Priesthood". If he is the second type of person, under normal circumstances, he cannot see through it his mind."

"Xie Xingjun pointed out, we will meet later."

"Don't... don't have a date anymore..." His heart is not that strong. Just thinking about it, he didn't expect to say it so carelessly. He hurriedly changed his words: "No, no... No... There will be a date later, there will be a date later."