The heavens start from Liuyue City

Chapter 2 Floating Moon City

It was as if he had had a dream for a long time, so long that he lost his consciousness. In a trance, Shen Ye opened his tired eyes: "Didn't I... die..."

In the next moment, a large number of memories flooded into my mind like a flood.

From the side, came the familiar voice, pleasantly surprised and excited: "A Ye, that's great, you finally woke up..."

"I am... reborn?"

Shen Ye didn't panic or ecstasy, but gently kneaded between his brows: "Yue'er, I'm fine, let me calm down."

After a while, he sorted out his thoughts, and sighed secretly in his heart: "So that's it, so this is my third life..."

His first life was in Blue Star. For unknown reasons, he retained the memory of his previous life when he reincarnated, but the memory was too huge for him who was still a fetus at that time.

Out of the body's self-protection mechanism, that memory was self-sealed.

It wasn't until this rebirth that the memory was finally unsealed!
"Is it because of the drop of divine blood from God Shennong?" Shen Ye secretly speculated.

Combining the memories of the previous two lives, he has deduced that the world he is in is not simply the world view of the ancient sword, but an upgraded world after the fusion of the ancient sword and the fairy sword.

And according to the memory of the first life, God Nuwa can send people to the past. Thinking about it this way, God Shennong can probably do the same thing.

However, Shen Nong has been missing for many years, and whether the facts are as he expected is still open to question.

However, he didn't think much of it.

No matter how much you think about this kind of thing, you can't think of an answer. It's better to think about the current situation.

Thinking of this, Shen Ye spread out his palm, and a mirror made of clear water appeared on the palm of his hand.

The person in the mirror was his appearance when he was twelve or thirteen years old. He looked immature and young, far from the majestic high priest he remembered.

"Sure enough, after being thrown into the Jumu core...Huh? My mastery of spells seems to have improved a lot?" Shen Ye was startled, and immediately concentrated on his comprehension, and suddenly realized that his comprehension of the principles of spells had risen by more than one step.

It only took him more than ten years in his previous life to stand at the apex of the human world, relying on the excellent aptitude and talent brought by the divine blood, and the powerful Dao heart after the transformation of the state of mind. As for his own soul understanding, on the contrary, only It can be regarded as an ordinary genius.

But now, his understanding is not inferior to his physical talent!
After pondering for a moment, Shen Ye quickly thought of the answer: "Although it is due to the body's self-protection mechanism, the sealing of the memory of the first life still made my soul dusty. After removing the shackles, I finally got back what should belong to me. My own comprehension, no, should be far beyond it!"

This is like practicing with a weight on your shoulders. After you carry the weight, your body will naturally be as light as a swallow.

His soul is covered with dust, and has been locked up by dust for a long time. Once the dust is removed, it will shine through thousands of mountains and rivers!

At this moment, the nervous and awe-inspiring voice of the guard came from outside the door.

"Master High Priest!"

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a majestic demeanor that people dare not look directly at strode in.

Huayue hurriedly saluted: "Sir Ziwei Zun!"

Naturally, the high priest didn't care about her, but looked at Shen Ye with scrutiny, nodded slightly and said: "You are lucky, not only successfully passed the test of the divine blood, but also eliminated the sickness. The pain of cavitation body!"

Shen Ye looked straight into his eyes: "In that case, I still have to thank you?"

The high priest raised his eyebrows, a little surprised by Shen Ye's attitude, but soon said indifferently: "It's not necessary, if you can't get used to the blood of the gods, before your body collapses, my father will probably send you to live." Destroy the hall, and make it the second living puppet of Liuyue City!"

Huayue at the side felt her heart tighten when she heard it, and she was so heavy that she could hardly breathe.

Because, the first living puppet of Liuyue City is herself!

No memory, no past, the only meaning given to it is to protect Shen Ye and exist as his weapon.

Now, is she almost deprived of the only meaning of her existence?

Shen Ye nodded slightly: "It's not surprising that such words come from your mouth."

In this city of gods, almost one-third of the people were mutilated due to the erosion of the turbid air, and died in agony.

In a sense, living puppets whose bodies are transformed may not be a way out.

However, it is still too cruel and cold!
Seeing Shen Ye's performance, the High Priest was a little surprised, but before he could make a sound, he heard Shen Ye asking, "Where's Xiao Xi?"

There was a wave of fluctuation in the eyes of the high priest, but he calmed down quickly, and said in a calm tone: "Her luck is not as good as yours. Although she was cured by the blood of the gods, her body will never be able to recover. When I grow up, every three days, my memory will disappear, and I will return to the rainy night before I was thrown into Jumu!"

Shen Ye lowered his eyelids, and said to himself, "Is that so?"

The high priest narrowed his eyes slightly: "I thought you would hate and scold hysterically, or be insensitive. I was really surprised by such a reaction!"

"Hatred? Is this emotion useful? It's just to expose my weakness!" Shen Ye got off the bed, walked past him indifferently, and walked out, "As for Xiaoxi, I will find a way to cure her!"

Hua Yue followed behind Shen Ye step by step, and the high priest looked at Shen Ye's back with complicated eyes, as if he knew his son for the first time.

It wasn't until the figure completely disappeared that he laughed at himself: "I never have to grow up, isn't it a kind of happiness?"

In the outside world, the north wind howled and bitingly, and this cold wind made Shen Ye feel as if he had passed away.

With his magic power, he had never experienced this kind of cold for a long time.

Liuyue City lives in the sky of the northern kingdom, and it is bitterly cold all year round. In addition to the suffering of turbid air and erosion of the body, severe cold is also their enemy.

Walking in the city, it is difficult to see a few pedestrians.

"What ancient god descendants are just a group of old, weak, sick and disabled!" Shen Ye sighed softly.

Their current situation is a bit like the dinosaurs of the first life. Although they are powerful, they have already been eliminated by this world!

At this moment, a voice mixed with guilt and joy came from a distance.

"Aye, Aye!"

Looking in the direction where the voice came from, a little girl about his age ran towards him excitedly. Although her eyebrows and eyes had not yet opened, she could already tell that she was a beauty.

Several attendants followed behind in fear: "Miss, slow down, slow down!"

Shen Ye frowned slightly: "Cangming, your illness hasn't improved yet, how can you run around?"

There was no trace of blood on Cangming's pale face, but he didn't mention his illness at all, he just apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, uncle would not treat you like that, let you and sister Xiaoxi..."

Shen Ye shook her head lightly, interrupting her next words: "Don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

Although the High Priest Ziwei has a respected status, there is the Lord of Liuyue City above him.

In the previous life, Cangming suffered from a terminal illness due to turbid qi. In order to try to treat it with the power of divine blood, Shen's father proposed to send Shen Ye and his younger sister Xiaoxi, who were also sick, to the Jumu Core for experimentation.

But just as he has no say in front of his father, Cangming, the daughter of the city lord, can't actually make any changes.

These juniors simply don't have the right to make their own choices, what's more, although Cangming in the previous life was his lord in name, in fact he has been running for his ideals, and even - gave his life!
If it wasn't for Cang Ming's death at the cost of severely injuring the heart demon, he wouldn't have wiped out Li Ying so easily in his previous life.

Knowing that he is like this, how can he be demanding?

　PS: Let me briefly explain that the talents mentioned in this chapter mostly refer to aptitude, physique, and roots. The weaker ones are compatible with the vitality of the world, and the stronger ones are directly close to the Dao. That is to say, even if you don’t know anything, as long as your aptitude is good enough , God feeds you directly.As for savvy, it can actually be divided into innate and acquired. Innate savvy is a natural talent. For example, some people are born sensitive to numbers, and some people are born good at subtle operations.Acquired comprehension is the ability to learn, no matter how slow people are about mathematics, after systematic learning, at least they can open up a little bit.

　　
　
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