Chapter 948

A pure white breath swelled from Lie Shanding's body, he rolled up the scarlet liquid and poured it all into the mouth of the tripod, and then with a bang, he put the goblet heavily on the ground:

"I, back then, I followed the Lie Shan family all over the world, learned all about the world's elixir, and finally cultivated it into a real spiritual weapon, the Lie Shan Ding, the world's number one medicine refining treasure tripod, and you will become a monster?"

Chen Zhen's eyes widened with anger just now: "Lie Shan Ding? You say you are Shennong Lie Shan's inseparable divine cauldron?"

Lie Shanding snorted coldly, shook his big belly, and the pure and vast spiritual energy was released from the belly of the tripod, instantly forming the aura of a vast Brahma.

The heat wave in the air caused Chen Zhen to stumble.

Amidst the scorching breath, Chen Zhen smelled a pure and tasteless medicinal fragrance from the hot air.

Real water is tasteless, and real medicine has no fragrance.

This is definitely something Shennong Baoding can only have, the pure breath that has been infested by natural spirit plants for tens of thousands of years...

Some more distant memories flooded his mind again.

Chen Zhen, who was overturned to the ground, still had a look of disbelief, but his expression had changed to humility and guilt.

"Aoooooohoo—"

Before Chen Zhen recovered from the famous Lie Shan Ding, he heard a deafening roar.

Trembling in fright, Chen Zhen subconsciously hugged his head with his hands.

There was no expected pain on his body, but he felt something fluffy gently brushing against the back of his hand. This feeling was soft and waxy, and Chen Zhen felt his heart was itchy being scratched by the little paw.

He couldn't help but raised his head from between his arms, and suddenly a big furry face came into view, Chen Zhen was so frightened that he fell back violently, and sat down hard on the ground with his buttocks.

In front of him was the gluttonous that had laughed with him just now.

At this moment, the glutton was still smiling at him.

The laughing Chen Zhen felt hairy.

Even if Lie Shanding is a divine weapon, the gluttonous glutton in front of him is always a real evil spirit!
"You are gluttonous, so you must be..."

Just as Chen Zhen was about to define Taotie's identity, he saw a flame pattern looming in the center of the forehead of the big furry smiling face that was close at hand.

In the center of the flame pattern, an ancient character "Yan" that burns like a raging fire is looming.

With the appearance of this rune, Chen Zhen once again found a memory in his mind.

He remembered that there were traces showing that this glutton had signed a blood contract with someone. Judging from the pattern of the blood contract, Chen Zhen guessed that the person who signed the blood contract with it should be Yan Yan.

But why does this pattern look familiar to him?

Wait, sign a blood contract with Taotie?
This is something people can do!

Chen Zhen was once again overturned by what he saw in front of him.

So, is Miss Yan a human being?
Chen Zhen was hit by a series of blows, and he no longer knew whether to believe what he saw or his unreliable memory.

By the way, he is also quite depressed, how many important things have he not remembered?

He deeply suspected that he became so stupid in this life because his brain was cut off.

So, after all, I still blame that damned monster!
Chen Zhen was completely lost in confidence now, he finally looked at Canghua leaning under the magnolia tree on the altar.

Although his memory of Canghua's death is very clear, he is not sure if he has missed any important information in the part he remembered.

So, if the Lord Qingdi in front of him is real, will he be crushed to death by the number one god of war in the mountains and seas on the spot...

However, just as Chen Zhen cast his eyes on Canghua, Canghua's figure gradually became unreal, and the tall and solemn shrine behind him seemed to be a little bigger than before.

Chen Zhen didn't know if it was his own illusion. He didn't pay attention to the words on the shrine just now, but now it became very clear and conspicuous.

There was a pair of couplets in ancient ink hanging on the shrine, and Chen Zhen slowly read the words on it: "Thousands of worlds enter the mustard seed, and the dust of the world is contained in Xumi. In the realm of Xumi mustard seed, sit and watch the sea of ​​​​no brakes."

He felt that this didn't seem like a couplet, but rather a spell.Then he saw in the very center of the shrine, four large ancient Chinese characters—Xumi Treasure Realm—written horizontally.

"Xumi Treasure Land"

Chen Zhen muttered something, and then some old memories flooded into his mind again...

Chen Zhen remembered that he was just one of the many ordinary disciples practicing on the other side of the Styx River. At that time, it was still too early to prove the Shaoshen, but at that time, he listened to his master, the great benevolent Moonlight God Mili Chandhara Zeng Said.

Master said that there are several strange treasures in the world of mountains and seas.

When Xishen passed away and returned to the mountains and seas, one of the royal whips left to Dongfang Qingdi was counted as one of them; the other was formed by the Central Emperor Yan and assisted by several other great gods to protect the mountain and sea enchantment of this world .

There is another treasure, this treasure is the most secretive and most miraculous, few people have ever seen it, this treasure was also refined by Emperor Yan of the Central Committee, but it is not known whether it was successful or not.

He remembered that the master said that the name of the mysterious treasure that does not know whether it exists is "Xumi Realm"

Memories of this place come to an abrupt end.

It's not that he can't remember this time, it's that Chen Zhen's brain is not enough.

He stared blankly at the four words directly above the shrine, with a dazed expression on his face: "This is the Sumeru Realm, I'm not dreaming..."

At this moment, the original lively atmosphere was restored in the Sumeru Realm. Lie Shan Ding, who had poured three glasses of wine into the tripod, had already started bragging to Deng Wenming, Sisi and Tonba.

The little monkeys also gathered around to listen to the excitement.

Canghua gently shook the goblet in his hand, quietly flipping through the ancient scroll in front of him.

Only Yanyan was watching Chen Zhen peacefully.

Every subtle expression of Chen Zhen fell into Yanyan's eyes, and she suddenly asked Canghua curiously: "Why is Chen Zhen's memory intermittent? Is it related to his brain being sacrificed?"

Although Yan Yan watched Chen Zhen's brain being cut off by the Chen family's wife, she felt that Chen Zhen was a young god after all, and that one encounter in reincarnation would not affect his overall memory of the past.

Canghua: "It doesn't matter. He can't remember it because the divine power left in his soul body is too weak at the moment. Also, during the period when he was unconscious during time travel, part of his previous memory was forcibly stimulated, causing him temporary confusion. .”

Yan Yan was puzzled: "He fell into a coma because we were frightened when we were fighting the big monster. Will the fright trigger his memory forcibly?"

Canghua shook his head: "He remembered the past, not because he was frightened, but because you tied him to Mahalaka's horn at that time."

When Canghua mentioned it, Yanyan suddenly remembered: "I was going to ask you about this too, this time through the past, when fighting monsters, Mahalaka's horn released a white light, monsters seem to be interested in that kind of monsters. Light is sensitive. What the hell is light?"

(End of this chapter)

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