One Thought Feixian

Chapter 927 The Terrible Truth

Chapter 927 The Terrible Truth
"Yingning..."

After Jiang Yi heard the words of the High Priest of Shengyan, his heart was shocked, and he suddenly felt a huge sense of guilt.

In his mind, many pictures immediately appeared, in the wilderness, he and Ying Ning knew each other, got acquainted, and then walked along the way.

It is undeniable that he has always regarded Ying Ning as the shadow of Nie Hanshuang. When he saw her, he seemed to see Nie Hanshuang. She was still alive, not dead, and she was still by his side.

But now, in order to save him, Ying Ning voluntarily sacrificed himself and returned to the body of the ancient emperor. This was something he never expected.

Nie Hanshuang, Zhou Qingsha, he already owed too many people in his heart, but now, there is another one, her name is...Ying Ning.

"I already know!" Jiang Yi gave up and interrupted the High Priest of Shengyan.

"You know?" the High Priest of the Holy Word asked in surprise.

She just figured it out, how could he know?
Jiang Yi immediately raised the Emperor Mirror in his hand!
"This is……"

Everyone looked towards the Emperor's Mirror one after another, and suddenly there was a sound of gasping for air-conditioning, and everyone looked shocked.

"This is me!" Jiang Yi said in a deep voice.

"What's going on here?" Lan Ruofei asked quickly.

"This is not a place to talk. Emperor Qingtian may come back at any time, let's talk after we leave!" Jiang Yi felt the imperial prestige between heaven and earth, and it became more intense. The French Open was strict, and he said immediately.

"where are we going?"

Everyone immediately returned to the Shennong cauldron.

The legal net has been restored, and it is sparse but not leaked. Now the world has been unified by Emperor Qingtian, and there are statues of the law everywhere. The people are fooled by it and believe in the imperial power.

The sentient beings have almost become the eyes of Emperor Qingtian. Emperor Qingtian can perceive everything and monitor the world without leaving the imperial city. This is an extremely terrifying thing.

"Go to Lizhou!"

Jiang Yi didn't even think about it, and immediately decided, and then grabbed the Shennong cauldron with his big hand, fled into the void, and flew away.

In just one stick of incense, Jiang Yi came to Lizhou, and then descended to Yulong Peak.

The Li capital was destroyed by Prince Jidu, and it has been turned into ruins, overgrown with weeds.

In the entire Lizhou, under the torment of the Huangzu, corpses were strewn all over the field, devastated everywhere, and the population became incomparably sparse. Therefore, the statue of Emperor Qingtian has not yet been erected to reach here.

"Walking around, we still returned to Yulong Peak!" Wen Hongyu couldn't help sighing.

"This is our home, and it is also the safest place now!" Jiang Yi said: "Everyone sit down and listen to me slowly."

These people are all Jiang Yi's brothers and sisters. They were born and died with him, and shared weal and woe. They are the people he trusts the most. He has no need to hide anything, so he told them everything.

After everyone heard this, they were all stunned, and it was hard to digest for a while, and they couldn't return to their senses for a long time.

Such a thing is really a fantasy, shocking the world.

If someone else said it, I'm afraid they would be regarded as a lunatic, and no one would believe it, but these words came from Jiang Yi's mouth, so there can be no falsehood.

Jiang Yi turned out to be Wuwang Tianzun, the creator of the world they lived in.

Unbelievable!

"There is such a thing!" The high priest of Shengyan was also extremely shocked. She only calculated some things, far from so much. After hearing Jiang Yi's words at this time, combined with her own calculations, her mind suddenly became clear.

"Jiang Yi, if my guess is correct, Wuwang Tianzun was besieged by the Ten Great Dao Sects, and had no choice but to ascend to the throne, but due to the interference of the Ten Great Dao Sects, he failed in the end. The soul was attached to the Ascending Immortal Terrace, and went into the cave that I opened up. In this cave, the remnant soul recovered after endless years, and then reincarnated as you, but there is one thing that is very strange, you are now After cultivating to such a high level, the memory should have been restored long ago, but why hasn’t it been restored? And there is no memory at all?”

The High Priest of the Holy Word was extremely puzzled.

She calculated it carefully, but did not come up with any results. In her heart, she immediately smelled a strange breath.

Those disciples of the top ten Taoist sects also reincarnated, such as Lei Tianxiang, who gradually recovered their memories as soon as they reached the realm of ghosts and immortals.

But now, Jiang Yi has not only cultivated martial arts to the fifth level of immortality, but also cultivated his mind power to the fifth level of Ghost Immortal Soul Separation Pearl.

Among them, there must be something unknown.

In fact, Jiang Yi himself was very puzzled, so he didn't believe that he was Wuwang Tianzun.

"Jiang Yi, how can I leave this cave and go to the Great Thousand World?" Seeing that Jiang Yi knew nothing, the high priest of Shengyan continued to ask: "According to my calculation, your real body was suppressed in a black Under the giant tower, only if you go to the Great Thousand World and merge with your real body can you fully recover."

"The giant black tower?"

With a flash of Jiang Yi's eyes, he immediately searched through the memories of the top ten disciples in his mind, but he couldn't find any information about the giant black tower.

The disciples of the ten major Dao sects came to Wuwang Cave Mansion to look for Shengxiantai. It was completely arranged by the Dao sect, and they knew very little information.

The name Wuwang Tianzun seems to be a taboo in the Great Thousand World, and it is not allowed to say it casually, otherwise disaster will happen.

Apparently, this is the killing of Wuwang Tianzun by the Ten Great Daomen, and the news is blocked. If it is not for the search for Shengxiantai, maybe this matter will become a secret, and no one will know.

"do not know!"

Jiang Yi shook his head.

He didn't know how to get out of this cave.

This cave has been sealed. If the disciples of the top ten sects want to enter, it will cost a huge price, and they often have to use the strength of one sect. As for going out...it seems that no disciple of the ten sects has ever gone out.

Only the Seven-colored Heavenly Venerable left successfully, because this cave could not bear her strength at all.

Jiang Yi knew right away that it was definitely not that simple to leave Wuwang Cave Mansion, otherwise, why would Qicai Tianzun not take him with him when he left?

"Even you don't know?" The High Priest of the Holy Word was disappointed.

"I'll know sooner or later!" Jiang Yi clenched his fists.

After a while, everyone dispersed, leaving only Jiang Yi sitting in the hall, thinking constantly in his mind.

There are thousands of thoughts, and I don't know how to calm them down.

Then he took out the Immortal Terrace, looked at Zhou Qingsha's figure, ran his fingertips over it, and gradually gained peace of mind, then leaned back on the seat and fell into a deep sleep.

"Jiang Yi..."

In a daze, Jiang Yi heard a voice calling himself, he suddenly came to his senses, and saw that he was actually floating in the air, while his physical body was still on the seat.

Before he knew it, his primordial soul came out of the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows automatically, like a dream, very strange.

"Jiang Yi..."

At this moment, a figure appeared in the hall. It was an old man with gray hair, thin figure, and a gray Taoist robe, full of immortal air.

"Master!"

Jiang Yi trembled all over, and immediately knelt down in the air.

This is his master, Meng Qianqiu.

"Jiang Yi, how do you treat me as a teacher?" Meng Qianqiu asked, looking at Jiang Yi.

Ascension to Xiantai, at some point, has already come into his hands.

"Grace is as heavy as a mountain!"

Without thinking about it, Jiang Yi said these four words.

Back then when Dali Kingdom was devastated, it was Meng Qianqiu who appeared and rescued him from the thousands of soldiers of the Central Dynasty, and then raised him in Menghun Sect for ten years.

Later, Menghunzong encountered a catastrophe, and Meng Qianqiu handed Zhenzong's unique study "Dameng Heart Sutra" to him to help him escape.

Gratitude is as heavy as a mountain, and it is difficult to repay.

"Master, haven't you already died in the hands of the Central Dynasty? Why did you appear here?"

"The Central Dynasty? The Central Dynasty is just an ant. How could it be possible to kill it as a teacher? The teacher is not dead, but he has sealed himself and has been paying attention to your growth. Now that you have succeeded in cultivation, you are very happy to be a teacher. You Since I remember the kindness of being a teacher, I can repay it now."

While Meng Qianqiu was speaking, she didn't look like the immortal spirit just now, but became ferocious, opened her mouth, and a ray of light shot out, immediately scattered Jiang Yi's soul and turned it into 22 rosary beads .

"Master, you..."

Jiang Yi's horrified voice came from the rosary, as if he did not expect that his master would attack him.

This is not a dream, but reality.

In an instant, he came to his senses, and then all the rosary beads flew to the physical body.

Boo!
But as soon as his rosary flew to the body, his body collapsed and exploded into pieces.

A powerful force, covering the sky and the earth, enveloped the entire hall.

"Disciple, my teacher's kindness to you is as great as a mountain, don't you want to repay the kindness of my teacher?" Meng Qianqiu made a big move, and a terrifying force was sent out, and the Emperor Mirror, the Great Sun Stove, the Ancient God All the war halberds were taken into his hands.

"You...you are not a master, who are you?" Jiang Yi exclaimed.

"Haha, I am indeed your master. I am also the Nightmare King of the ancient times, and I am also the Supreme Master of Soul Refining Dao in the Great Thousand World, Youmeng Tianzun."

Liu Qianqiu laughed, not surprising, and said such a shocking sentence.

"What? You...you are actually the head teacher of the Soul Refining Dao, Youmeng Tianzun?" Jiang Yi turned pale with shock.

He swallowed Zhenjun Qi and knew everything about soul refining, how could he not know this name?

"Jiang Yi, for the sake of your dying, it's okay for me to tell you that you are indeed Wuwang Tianzun, who was once besieged by our ten great Taoist sects, but I didn't expect you to have such a life, and you are not dead yet. Trying to resurrect, but unfortunately I have already seen through everything."

Meng Qianqiu said: "As for why you didn't recover your memory, it's because you practiced the "Dream Heart Sutra". Invisibly, the memory of your previous life will become a dream and be sealed, so no matter how advanced your cultivation is Realm, it is impossible to obtain the slightest memory of the previous life."

(End of this chapter)

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