Prehistoric Dao Zun

In the sea of ​​consciousness space, Zhang Chen was still immersed in the memory of the sage Yuan Ling, and he never stopped flipping through his memory.

But until now the memory of the sage Yuanling has been flipped a lot, and Zhang Chen is browsing every picture carefully, not daring to skip every corner of every picture, but the figure he has been looking forward to in his mind But it never appeared.

"Where? Where exactly?" Zhang Chen muttered subconsciously. His hands kept moving and his eyes were fixed on the picture. A trace of panic.

What if the saint Yuanling doesn't have her figure in his memory?If only the previous sage, Yuan Ling, had seen her, did he really miss her?

Or this sage Yuanling had seen her before, but the memory of her was swallowed by the orange flame before?

Any of these possibilities would bring an unimaginable blow to Zhang Chen's heart.

If you miss her news because of this, if something happens to her because she didn't go to see her in time, Zhang Chen will really die. In that case, what is the meaning of making Zhang Chen struggle for so many years? Woolen cloth?

"No, there must be a picture about her here, but I haven't found it yet! There are so many memory pictures in the back that I haven't read, it must be in the back, definitely!" Put aside all the complicated thoughts in the middle, take a deep breath, and continue to browse through the many memory pictures in front of you.

Time never waits for anyone, and after a long time, there are only five scenes left in the picture in front of Zhang Chen, and up to this moment, Zhang Chen's hands are also a little trembling, and the hands stretched out to the memory picture are also slightly trembling. Some hesitation.

To continue, or not to continue?

If you continue, there are only five screens left in front of you. What should you do if there is nothing you want to find?But if you don't continue, what if there is something you want in it?So didn't you miss it?

However, if you read it, you may have no hope; if you don't read it, although the hope is still there, it can only be hope forever, and it cannot be regarded as reality.

To turn or not to turn, this is a question, and it is an extremely difficult choice.

Zhang Chen is caught in a dilemma as to how to choose between illusory hope and real reality.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Zhang Chenyuan's hands in the spiritual body were suddenly clenched, and sometimes loosened, and this cycle repeated.His body in chaos was dominated by Zhang Chen's soul without the restraint of the sage Yuanling. At this moment, he was also sweating profusely. The sweat wet his clothes, and formed a clear pool of water along the trousers at his feet. Well, if ordinary people sweated so much, they would have been sent to the rescue for lack of water.

During this period of time, Zhang Chen also thought a lot, thought of all kinds of past lives, thought of all kinds of things after coming to this world, hard work time after time, practice time after time, calculation time after time, battle time after time, I buried the deepest figure in my heart again and again, and then I remembered it again and again.

All of these all illustrate the complexity and contradictions in Zhang Chen's heart at the moment.

This is also human nature. Faced with some difficult choices, human beings will always inevitably have conflicts.

It's like a boy who has had a crush on a girl for a long time, and he and the girl are also good friends, and the boy wants to confess to him.

But there are two kinds of confession results, one is that the girl accepted the boy's confession, and the two lived a happy life since then, and the other is that the girl rejected the boy's confession, so that they didn't even have friends. But if you just give up like this, how can the boy be reconciled?What if the girl really accepts it?

Zhang Chen at this moment is this somewhat entangled boy, and the contradictions in his heart are even worse than this boy.

Or some people will say, is this just flipping through a memory screen, as for that?No matter whether there is the figure of the woman, it is just some news, and it is not impossible to see it again.

However, we need to understand how long Zhang Chen has been in this world, and how long has this woman been remembered by him?

If it were you who had been looking forward to this for so long, one day you suddenly got news about this woman and you were excited, but the person who knew the news told you that he forgot about it, how would you feel?

Do you want to kill, or do you want to vomit blood?Or maybe both?

The contradiction in Zhang Chen's heart is still going on, but Zhang Chen also understands that the time for him to choose is running out, if he doesn't make a choice as soon as possible, the five pictures in front of him are likely to disappear just like that.

Because the saint Yuanling in his Yuanling body is almost refined, if you don't choose to watch the remaining few memory pictures before the saint Yuanling is completely refined, then these pictures will be lost at any time. After being completely refined by the sage Yuanling, it completely dissipates, and it no longer exists!

But just when Zhang Chen was making a choice in his mind, there was another tense scene in the sea of ​​consciousness space.

Because Zhang Chen was worried that Zhan Tian and Mo Tian, ​​who were facing the saint Yuan Ling alone, did suddenly realize when they were farting, that powerful saints exuding a powerful aura appeared one after another in the sea of ​​consciousness space. Yuan Ling!

These saint spirits are different from the saint spirits that Zhang Chen is currently refining. Compared with the saint spirits being refined by Zhang Chen, the aura emitted by these saint spirits in front of him is stronger and more solid !

Seeing the sudden appearance of all around, roughly thousands of saint Yuanlings, Zhan Tian and Mo Tian suddenly felt dizzy, but looking at Zhang Chen who was still sitting cross-legged in the void, the two could only hold back. Scalp stood beside Zhang Chen, protecting him from these inexplicable saint Yuanlings approaching.

And as time went on, Zhan Tian and Mo Tian's heart became more and more shocked. The thousands of saint Yuanlings had already surprised them. There is no force that can take it out!You know, thousands of saint Yuanlings are thousands of saints!

But later, Zhan Tian and Mo Tian became numb, because what was in front of them was no longer thousands of saint Yuanlings, but tens of thousands of saint Yuanlings!

Moreover, after these saint Yuanlings saw Zhang Chen behind Zhan Tian and Motian, they first whispered to the tallest and most powerful saint Yuanling, and then all the saint Yuanlings dispersed in an instant Come, firmly protect Zhang Chen's consciousness space.

Watching this scene, Zhan Tian and Mo Tian were confused again—what are these saint Yuanlings doing?Where did it come from?Why do you surround us here but don't do anything?

The combined power of so many sages and primordial spirits might be able to sweep away all the forces in the prehistoric world, right?I'm afraid they may not be the opponents of these people in front of them if they join forces!

The atmosphere in the Sea of ​​Consciousness Space was extremely weird for a while, Zhan Tian and Mo Tian guarded Zhang Chen's Yuan Ling body, which was refining the saint Yuan Ling behind him, and faced the tens of thousands of saint Yuan Ling in front of them without taking a step. retreated, while the tens of thousands of saint Yuanlings were scattered around the three of them, looking at the three of Zhan Tian without saying a word, or looking at Zhang Chen who was guarded by Zhan Tian and Mo Tian behind him.

"Hey, let me ask what's going on? What kind of power can come up with such a formation? These are tens of thousands of saints! Could it be that they came here to avenge the two saints' spirits? Or is the deity molested Is it someone else's princess? Or did they know that this deity is a saint? Or..." Looking at this scene, Mo Tian felt Ao's scalp go numb and whispered to Zhan Tian at the same time.

"Didn't you see that I'm bothered? Shut up!" Zhan Tian at the side could still hear Mo Tian's words at first, but following the difficulty of one sentence, one sentence after another, one sentence of yes, and finally another sentence Or, he couldn't help shouting angrily immediately, "Can you think of something better? They must have come to harm us?"

"Cut!" Hearing Zhan Tian's roar, Mo Tian couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Isn't it bad for us? Then tell me what they are here for? There are so many saints, there is probably no force in the prehistoric world who can win If it doesn't come from the depths of the universe, where can it come from? Besides the saints in the prehistoric world, we have only seen two saints who were killed by us and the other is still in the belly of the deity. When will we meet again? Have you ever passed other saints from the universe?"

"In this way, these saints didn't come to trouble us, could they also come to protect us?"

Hearing Motian's analysis, Zhan Tian wanted to refute, but he took a deep breath and opened his mouth. He really couldn't find any reason to refute, and was immediately discouraged.

But what Zhan Tian and Mo Tian didn't know was that this group of saints and spirits didn't come to trouble the three of them. It's just that they don't want to believe it.

The tens of thousands of saint Yuanlings in front of them are exactly the group of people from the Restoration Legion who walked out of the palace of the Law Space right behind Zhang Chen!

The tallest among them, and the one with the most powerful aura around him is naturally our Captain of the Machine Flame Legion.

And Zhan Tian and Mo Tian really don't know each other, and they even regard their companions as hostile.

Zhang Chen's Sea of ​​Consciousness space is filled with weird, even comical scenes at the moment, and Zhang Chen, who is refining the sage Yuanling, has finally made up his mind!

He gritted his teeth and stretched out the two hands transformed by his thoughts. Although he was still a little trembling, he unswervingly stretched out to the memory picture in front of him. After taking a deep breath, the picture turned over!