Chapter 1684: Fight at the Slightest Disagreement

Hearing Song Yan's inquiry, Feng Jiu said nothing and just smiled.

"I see!"

Song Yan immediately understood that Ouyang Weiwei, Nie Hongying and Xia Qian no longer existed in this world.

As for Nie Hongying, Song Yan only met her a few times. Once they competed for the king-grade Kung Fu at an auction house, and the second time they met was when he was selling Wang-grade Kung Fu on the street. Later, he sold a copy of "Taiyan" for one tael of gold. Jue" was sold to her, and she also relied on this king-grade technique to break through to the Yangshen level.

Later, when he was besieged by the masters of the Zhu family, Nie Hongying rushed to help. Even when she faced multiple enemies, she never retreated.

Afterwards, they never saw each other again.

Speaking of Xia Qian, the first time they met was also at the auction house. She was an auctioneer at that time. Later, with his help, she established a firm foothold in the Xia family. Later, after he left Xuanyang Territory The two parties never met.

As for Ouyang Weiwei, his impression was even more profound. She was a disciple of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, she always covered her face with a white gauze, and she always liked to call herself a fairy.

Along the way, the two experienced a lot, and Song Yan could even feel that the other party had developed some kind of affection for her.

Unexpectedly, the farewell on the Zerg battlefield became an eternal farewell.

For a moment, Song Yan couldn't help but feel a bit bitter, and the image of Ouyang Weiwei flashed through his mind uncontrollably.

Finally, he let out a long sigh, looked at Feng Jiu with a complex expression, and then said in a cold tone: "You go, if you stay any longer, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and want to kill you, because after all, you He is the murderer who made Ouyang Weiwei disappear from this world!"

Hearing Song Yan's words, Feng Jiu was not angry, but her expression was a little strange. After a while, she slowly said: "The word love is the most unexplainable in this world. After I wake up from the dream of the Great Dream Immortal Code, those irrelevant The memory of Ouyang Weiwei will be automatically erased, but the memory between Ouyang Weiwei and you has not been erased.

This makes me very strange, because in my three thousand reincarnations, Ouyang Weiwei's strength and spiritual level were not strong. Why are the irrelevant memories of those reincarnated people who have reached the demigod realm erased? Her Why can't that part of memory be erased? Even if I deliberately tried to erase that memory, I couldn't. Instead, it became more and more profound and almost became my inner demon! "

"What do you want to express?" Song Yan's expression remained unchanged and he still asked coldly.

Feng Jiu said: "Later, I consulted many predecessors' training notes, and finally got the answer. It was because the soul of Ouyang Weiwei, the object of my reincarnation, had changed!"

"So what?" Song Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Feng Jiu said again: "If I can't resolve the obsession in the heart of the reincarnated person, my "Dream Fairy Code" will never be able to advance to the perfect level, and you are the obsession in the heart of Ouyang Weiwei, the reincarnated person! "

"What do you want to do?" Song Yan asked again.

Feng Jiu said calmly: "Ouyang Weiwei's obsession is that she cannot become a Taoist couple with you. As long as I help her fulfill this wish, her obsession will naturally disappear. This is why I came to see you!"

"You want me to help you? Why?" Song Yan sneered.

"I can grant you a divine light of creation!"

Feng Jiu smiled, her eyes filled with confidence.

"Not interested! Okay, you can go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan waved his hand, and immediately, the formation directly pushed Feng Jiu out.

Standing outside the formation, Feng Jiu's expression was stunned, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of anger in her heart. But at this moment, an unwanted soul wave appeared, making her unable to hate Song Yan at all.

"Damn it!"

Feng Jiu forcibly suppressed the fluctuation, turned around and left.

Within the formation.

Song Yan sighed heavily and seemed to be in a very bad mood.

"Once we say goodbye, it will be forever, Fengjiu! Fengjiu!"

After being stunned in place for an hour, Song Yan regained his concentration, took out the divine fruit and drank it. He planned to push the star body to the late fourth level before the Heavenly Monument of Creation was opened.

On the other side, in a valley not far from the Monument of Creation.

"Holy Son, Feng Jiu went to see Chu Fan!"

The strong man from the True Dragon Clan reported to Ao Tianhui who was sitting cross-legged on a spiritual pond.

"Yeah?"

Ao Tian's tone was very calm, but his face darkened slightly. After a while, he continued to speak: "Go and make arrangements. I want to see Chu Fan!"

"yes!"

The strong man from the True Dragon Clan bowed and bowed before exiting the valley.

Before he knew it, Song Yan had been practicing for two hours.

Suddenly, he stood up and took one step outside the formation. He looked at the strong man not far away and said calmly: "Who are you?"

This strong man is an intermediate god, and the energy in his body has been completely transformed into divine power, which is rare among newly born gods.

"Mr. Chu, my Holy Son wants to see you, so please come with me!"

The strong man's tone sounded more polite, but it had an unquestionable flavor.

"Who is your holy son?" Song Yan asked. In fact, he had already guessed that the only one who could control the intermediate gods should be Ao Tian, ​​the holy son of the True Dragon Clan. The reason why he asked was just to confirm.

"My holy son Ao Tian!" the strong man said proudly.

"No interest, don't bother me if you have nothing to do!"

Song Yan shook his head, turned around and prepared to step into the formation.

but……

The figure flashed by.

The strong man blocked Song Yan's way out and said with a smile: "Master Chu, you might as well think again!"

"There's nothing to think about. If you don't see me, you won't see me!"

Song Yan's eyes narrowed. His mood had become very bad because of Ouyang Weiwei. If this strong man didn't know what to do, he wouldn't mind killing him to vent his anger. As for Ao Tian, ​​if he dared to hold on to him, he would kill him together. .

"Then I can only offend!"

A trace of sneer appeared on the corner of the strong man's mouth, and he reached out and grabbed Song Yan's shoulder with his palm.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, Song Yan waved his hand, and a huge force suddenly overflowed, directly lifting the strong man dozens of meters away. He looked at him coldly and said in a bad tone: "If you dare to stretch your claws at me again, I will behead you." you!"

The strong man's face was a little stunned, and then a look of anger appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly: "It was rumored that you killed many gods before, but those gods were just false gods. Today, Let me show you the power of a true god!"

As he spoke, the strong man took a step forward and reached out to grab Song Yan again.

The speed of this claw was so fast that even time and space were distorted by it. In an instant, Song Yan felt a restraining force shrouding him. He secretly thought in his heart that the strength of the intermediate gods was indeed extraordinary, but for him , that’s all!

Therefore, the energy in his body circulated, and his body shook slightly to break free from the confinement, and then punched out.

"Crack!"

"boom!"

His punch broke the bones of the strong man's hand, and then he hit his chest with all his strength, sending the opponent flying hundreds of meters.

"Is he actually so strong?"

On a certain small mountain peak, Feng Jiu couldn't help but have a flash of surprise in her eyes when she saw the strong man being knocked away by Song Yan.