The Secret History of Mars

Chapter 142 The Memory of Divine Consciousness

"He's awake, look!" Lin Die's exclamation interrupted Cui Xingmeng's words, and everyone's attention returned to Long Yaotian lying on the hospital bed!

I saw the burly Long Yaotian slowly opening his eyes, his ethereal eyes scanning the people surrounding him.

Cui Xingmeng had seen that kind of ethereal spirit on Mars, and Elder Cang Xi’s eyes also had that kind of ethereal spirit! This is the main reason why even though he and Elder Cang Xi look very similar, Yizhou can tell them apart at a glance.

Could it be that this kind of emptiness is the divinity that Zhao Xiaodi mentioned? !

After Long Yaotian glanced around, there was a sense of strangeness and confusion in his ethereal eyes. Before anyone could ask questions, he opened his mouth and said,

"Where am I? Have you seen Xiaoji?"

‘Sure enough, he didn’t remember who he was at all! But who is Xiao Ji, and why does he mention this name as soon as he wakes up? ! ’ Cui Xingmeng was confused.

'Xiao Ji should be the person he remembers in his consciousness. It may be related to the origin of this ray of consciousness. Just ask! ’ The younger brother Zhao encouraged Cui Xingmeng.

"What do you remember?" Cui Xingmeng asked Long Yaotian tentatively after he woke up, following the suggestion of his younger brother.

"How did I become like this?!" Long Yaotian did not answer Cui Xingmeng, but looked at his body with an incomprehensible expression.

"What are you like originally?" Cui Xingmeng continued to ask according to Long Yaotian's words.

At this time, Long Yaocai raised his head and looked at Cui Xingmeng. He still didn't answer, but his eyes stayed on Cui Xingmeng's shawl!

"Why do you have a demon summoning flag?!" Long Yaotian asked slowly, as if he was trying to remember something.

"You know this?!" Cui Xingmeng was a little surprised, "What do you remember?"

Long Yaotian still ignored Cui Xingmeng, got off the hospital bed, and walked to the gene repair room on his own.

‘Zhao Zhao, he recognizes you. Are you sure you don’t remember who he is? ’ Cui Xingmeng followed everyone and asked the younger brother Zhao when he followed Long Yaotian out of the gene repair room.

‘My young master has collected a lot of demon spirits over the past tens of millions of years, but I don’t dare to blaspheme the gods! He recognized me because I was Empress Wa's magic weapon. What's so strange about that? ’ No matter how Cui Xingmeng listened, it sounded like a recruiter was trying to justify his ignorance!

‘That’s right, the so-called celebrity means that there are more people who know him than he knows! In ancient times, our Zhaozhao would definitely be a popular character! ’ Cui Xingmeng felt that there was no need to attack the younger brother. If he put a high hat on him, he would work harder to help him study Long Yaotian to prove that he was really a great person. This kind of flattery trick has been tried and tested for people with strong vanity!

At this time, Long Yaotian, who had walked into the hall, stopped and stood in front of Miemengyi. He looked up and stared in silence!

Everyone did not dare to disturb and turned their attention to Cui Xingmeng. She had accurately predicted the development of the situation twice. They didn't know how to explain the current situation.

Cui Xingmeng felt the expectations of everyone, so she took a step forward, walked slowly to Long Yaotian, and said softly,

"This is the Meng-Destroying Ceremony, do you still remember it?"

Cui Xingmeng felt that since he knew the Demon Summoning Banner, he must be inextricably connected with Mie Meng Gallery, so he took a gamble.

"Well, remember, Xiao Ji often comes here, and every time I'm waiting for him on the dome!" Long Yaotian said as if chatting with an old friend.

"Then do you know what Xiao Ji is doing here?" Cui Xingmeng was ecstatic when she heard Long Yaotian's answer, and continued to ask.

Long Yaotian did not answer directly, but a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, "This Meng Miemeng Yi looks from below, it turns out to be quite big!"

This sentence without beginning or end left everyone, Monk Zhang Er, confused!

"You have become smaller!" Cui Xingmeng was betting. Since Long Yaotian said that he had changed, then his original appearance was either bigger or smaller than now. She was betting on him!

"Yes, at such a young age, I can no longer help Xiao Ji, so he doesn't want me anymore!" Long Yaotian's sadness has been conveyed through his voice.

'What? ! This guy was in a relationship and was abandoned? ’ Brother Zhao’s brain is very fast. Cui Xingmeng feels that there is nothing wrong with saying this. Did Long Yaotian have a lover before? !

"Were you so young when you and Xiaoji separated?" Cui Xingmeng tried to clarify the timeline, wondering whether it was Long Yaotian who was in love, or whether it was the love memory of the divine consciousness in his body.

"No, at that time, I was not much younger than the Mie Meng Gallery, but I knew that Xiaoji would definitely not like me at such a young age, and he would do everything he could to make me bigger!" Long Yaotian's answer was just that Only Cui Xingmeng could answer the question. Everyone really didn't know what the strong man in front of them was talking about!

"What method did Xiao Ji use to make you bigger? Wouldn't it be great if you found him again and asked him to change you back?" Only Cui Xingmeng's imagination can match Long Yaotian's words.

"He doesn't want me anymore, and he will never want me again!" Long Yaotian muttered to himself.

"You didn't even ask him, how do you know he doesn't want you? Did he tell you personally?" Cui Xingmeng sounded like he was comforting his lovelorn bestie.

"Tell me personally?!" Long Yaotian thought thoughtfully, "That's not true, but at that time, Xiao Ji's cold eyes were no different from telling me personally!" Long Yaotian seemed to remember the sad past and frowned. , the heartbroken expression made Cui Xingmeng a little unbearable.

"Tell me what's so special about your little Ji, and I'll help you find him and ask why he doesn't want you anymore! If it's a misunderstanding, clarify it and you can get back together; if he's really sorry, You, I will clean up his anger for you!" Cui Xingmeng has always been transparent about feelings, especially as a close sister who has only been in love once before talking about marriage. She is especially experienced in other people's feelings and full of suggestions!

So much so that Yuan Yizhou always teased her that she shouldn't be an auctioneer. Maybe a psychological counselor would be more suitable for her!

Sure enough, when Long Yaotian heard Cui Xingmeng's deception, his eyes showed hope and he started talking more, "Can you really help me find Xiaoji?!!"

"Well, there are so many of us, there must be something we can do, but you have to tell us first, what Xiao Ji looks like!" He didn't promise any action, but forced the other party to tell him the information he wanted to know. Cui Xingmeng's conversation skills, Even Yuan Yizhou was resigned to being defeated.

"Xiao Ji has a very big ax! Back then, he took advantage of me and perfectly chopped off the eight remaining heads of Xiang Liu, which was so majestic!" Long Yaotian said with half pride and half admiration!

Cui Xingmeng and Yuan Yizhou looked at each other in shock! Xiang Liu's head was chopped off with Pangu's axe! The one who owns Pangu Ax is Wen Yuze! And his mount back then was Yinglong!

The ray of divinity in Long Yaotian's spiritual root belongs to Ying Long! ! !

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