A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 457 Same Destruction!I was born as a Jiuyou

Dreams, illusions, reality.

Li Ziliang's three different memories are all circulating in the magic ball.In order to prove what he said was true, Li Ziliang even showed Su Mo his other memories.

Dreams are black and white, illusions are hazy and magical, and reality is clear.

All kinds of memories, completely different.

After seeing Li Ziliang's magic ball, Su Mo was silent for a moment, and then he waved with one hand.He projected his memories about Peach Blossom Town with spells.

This kind of technique can be said to be at the fingertips of Su Mo.Because of his realm, he couldn't last too long, but it was enough to deal with the situation in front of him.

The same Taohua Town, the same South Bamboo Forest, the same ancient temple, and even many of the same people.

However, in Su Mo's memory, there was an old beggar in his 70s and [-]s, with ragged clothes and sloppy clothes, squatting on the old stone pier in front of the temple.

He was talking like a river, and his saliva was flying.That was the old Xuantou that Li Ziliang didn't have in his memory.

"In the ancient world, there were mountains and tens of thousands of feet, reaching straight into the sky..."

"The celestial beings on that mountain all have a golden body that is six feet tall, and they are covered in golden light, so dazzling that people can't open their eyes! Dragons are horses, tigers are cats, and phoenixes are poultry..."

"The magic power of the immortal is boundless, soaring through the clouds and riding the fog, and the life span is ten thousand years. When you spit, it rains, and when you sneeze, it is thunder!"

"One sip of that fairy peach can live for 600 years; one sip of that fairy wine can make a mortal drunk for 360 days; that fairy sleeps with one...hehe...death is worth it..."

Old Xuantou smiled obscenely and lasciviously, and the beggars around him laughed loudly.This is Su Mo, the last memory.Looking back now, Su Mo also feels extremely embarrassed.

Old Xuantou, who is he?

And among those beggars, there really was Li Ziliang.

Ye Cansheng and Yu Wuji could see clearly that although the beggar was far from the current Li Ziliang in temperament, his appearance was absolutely the same.

That is Li Ziliang.

Even Li Ziliang couldn't help but gasped when he saw Su Mo's memory.That's not an illusion, it's definitely a real memory.

However, how to explain?

Li Ziliang was also stunned on the spot.

In the memory of a strange monk, there is another completely different self.Their memories seem to be intertwined, but there are many differences.

Amazing!

"Elder Li, were you born into Jiuyou?" Su Mo asked.

"Of course!" Li Ziliang was slightly taken aback.He didn't understand why Su Mo would ask this question.I am not from Jiuyou, where else can I be from?
He will never leave the Nine Nether World in his whole life.

"I was born as a native of Jiuyou, and I have practiced for 7000 years, and now I have reached the Immortal Realm. Hehe!" For some reason, Li Ziliang's tone did not have much joy, but rather helplessness.

However, the three of Su Mo didn't pay much attention to this.

"Elder Li, how did you wake up from your dream?" Su Mo thought of another question.

"Wake up from the dream?" Li Ziliang smiled wryly. "Actually, the dream is a part of the cultivation for our Divine Illusion Sect. However, every time I wake up from the dream, it is the destruction of the dream, and the ending is more painful."

"Destroy?" Ye Cansheng and Yu Wuji frowned upon hearing this.

When Su Mo heard it, his heart skipped a beat.

"Is it like this?" Su Mo waved his hand again, and the memories he released began to change.

In the mirror image, it is still Taohua Town.

However, the sun has already set.

The east of Peach Blossom Town suddenly lit up with endless brilliance.When the light came together, it seemed that the gate of heaven opened wide in an instant, and the light filled half of the sky.

The mysterious light is endless, and the vision is born, and all living beings are in an uproar.

The light shines like changing the world.

In the mirror, there is no sound.

However, Li Ziliang, Ye Cansheng, and Yu Wuji could all feel the earth shaking and the universe changing.The sky opened, and the whole world seemed to tremble at that moment.

They saw that the entire Peach Blossom Town was also changing, but it was not very clear.

Li Ziliang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.Because, the scene in Su Mo's memory also appeared in his dreams.It was exactly the same situation.

The magic ball shook slightly.

The same mirror image appears.

Amidst the endless light, a gigantic and long shadow slowly flitted across the sky, like a whale crossing the sea and clouds hanging down from the sky.It was an ancient ship mottled with time!

Qinghui, Zimang.

There was a vision in an instant, and then the sky and the earth became clear, and then all the memories stopped abruptly.

call--

Su Mo and Li Ziliang exhaled at the same time.

Now, Su Mo already knew that what resounded through the world at that time was the song of Cang Hai.Then, that passing through the void is very likely to be the ancient boat that Amu and Shen Yan set foot on at Wuliang Ferry back then.

However, Su Mo didn't understand why this happened.

Li Ziliang didn't even know what was flying across the sky.However, that dream made it difficult for him to breathe.That dream was an extremely unforgettable existence for him.

"Elder Li, how are you?" Su Mo asked.

"Hehe!" Li Ziliang shook his head and smiled wryly, "You and I have the same dream."

Same dream?
Su Mo frowned.However, he believed that everything he experienced was real, not a dream.Besides, how could two people have the same dream.

"Elder Li, where did your bamboo pole come from?"

"Oh? Hehe." Hearing Su Mo's question, Elder Li seemed to have just remembered something, "Speaking of bamboo poles, this has something to do with that dream."

As he spoke, Elder Li held the bamboo pole in his palm.

"This bamboo pole is an immortal weapon. I can't explain its origin, but it did appear by my side after that dream." Li Ziliang said, "I have always regarded it as my chance!"

Chance!

Monk practice is very particular about chance.Many things, they don't ask too many why.Therefore, the appearance of the bamboo pole did not arouse Li Ziliang's thoughts too much.

However, looking at Su Mo's bamboo pole now, Li Ziliang also felt that everything was a bit special.

"Elder Li, does Elder Zhao Xiu have the same dream?" Su Mo asked.

"Huh?" Li Ziliang shook his head, "Cultivators of the Illusion Sect use dreams to practice, and there is no way to use illusions. They rarely communicate with each other about virtual dreams, and I don't know if he has the same dream."

"En!" Su Mo nodded, and then cupped his fists at Li Ziliang, "Elder Li, can you introduce Elder Zhao Xiu for us?"

"Hehe!" Li Ziliang smiled, "It's a trivial matter to see him. People from our Mysterious Illusion Sect are very hospitable and hospitable. However, he is not in the sect, so the only way to find him is in the Palace of Bliss. If you want Seeing him, I can accompany you for a walk. Now, I also want to find out the reason."

In fact, when he was in Jiulou Town, Li Ziliang said that Zhao Xiu was in the Palace of Bliss.As for the three of Su Mo, their original purpose was also to go to the Palace of Bliss.

Everything is fine!
"Okay! Then please Elder Li to accompany us for a walk, maybe we have a great relationship!" Su Mo laughed.

"Hehe!" Li Ziliang also smiled, "I hope so."

After the discussion, the three of Su Mo did not stay any longer in the Illusory Sect.Accompanied by Li Ziliang, they went straight to the Palace of Bliss not far away.

(End of this chapter)