Chapter 1096 Where Does the Soul Go?

"Yang Yun, Yang Yun?"

--It seemed like an echo from a distant place, or like an echo in the long river of time.

When Yang Yun gradually regained consciousness from the blurred state between dream and reality, the first thing that came into his eyes was Zheng Zha's big face full of joy. His tone was full of worry: "Are you okay? It seems that your condition seems to be a little bit wrong... What happened?"

"I..."

Yang Yun was about to speak, but as soon as he spit out a character with his dry lips, countless memories came one after another, as if to engrave everything he experienced 18,000 years ago in his DNA, turning it into a kind of thought stamp.

Arthas, Gong Yeyu, Human Emperor Pei Xi, Pei Jiao, Four Symbols, Five Elements, Eight Diagrams, Immortal Execution Sword Formation, Tongtian Ding... Every word and every detail that Yang Yun experienced, even including what those minor cultivators who were completely swept away by the flood from the nine heavens said, are all fresh in his memory, without any signs of forgetting.

——So, let's engrave something useful into the DNA...

Although I know that there is a gene lock, genes are the best carrier for humans, far better than all other options. But Yang Yun still has some complaints about the handling of this matter, especially when the words he wanted to express were shattered by the huge memories, this feeling was aggravated.

So that until the end, Yang Yun had to open his mouth and asked dryly: "...Before, where are you?"

"Huh? How dare you ask me this? I want to ask you!"

Hearing Yang Yun hesitate for a long time, and then he said this, Zheng Zha was immediately furious. He said unkindly: "What do you mean? All the cars on the road are going against the traffic, and you are the only one who obeys the traffic rules, right?"

"We are all together, but you suddenly disappeared. How dare you ask where we are now?"

"Wait, are you all together?" Hearing this, Yang Yun was stunned. He subconsciously tried to find the little girl who was still ignorant 18,000 years ago, but now she has put on armor and shouldered her own responsibilities in the crowd: "Does it also include Xue Na?"

"What else?"

Zheng Zha looked at Yang Yun strangely, who wanted to stand up but still seemed unstable due to the influence of huge memories, and reached out to help the latter. At the same time, he pointed to Xue Na, who was leaning against the stone pillar on the other side and resting with her eyes closed, and said: "Maybe she consumed too much energy. After she came back, she has been in a deep sleep."

"Coincidentally, you just woke up from a coma, but she fell into a deep sleep again, just like you two are taking turns to rest..."

-Maybe this is not a coincidence?

Thinking of Xuena and Arthas's escape from the prehistoric continent, which seemed to be closely related to his behavior of returning to the past through the time and space corridor, Yang Yun had a vague guess in his mind.

But before Yang Yun could speak out his guess, Zheng Zha took a step ahead and deliberately whispered through the private chat channel of the mind link: "You can't imagine how Zhao Yingkong reacted after discovering that you disappeared inexplicably. She was as aggressive as a cat with its fur standing on end. If it weren't for my quick reaction, I'm afraid Xuena would have had 17 or 18 more holes on her body..."

"Isn't it a bit exaggerated? Zhao Yingkong is not this type of character, so she shouldn't be so excited..."

Yang Yun rubbed his forehead and denied it subconsciously. But when he thought of Zhao Yingkong's gripping of his left hand before he left, his words that were originally certain became more uncertain: "...Should be, right?"

"When you ask this question in a questioning tone, it proves that you already have the answer in your heart."

Zheng Zha shook his head helplessly, patted Yang Yun on the shoulder and said: "And I don't know whether you haven't woken up yet, or what Zhan Lan said actually makes some sense. You are such a slow guy on weekdays."

"You know, I am not exaggerating at all, everyone can prove it. If Chu Xuan hadn't checked your previous status through the Conferred God List and confirmed that you didn't have any safety problems, and even if this disappearance was a good thing for you, I might not have been able to stop Zhao Yingkong's weapon in a hurry."

--You really can't stop it?

If Yang Yun was still skeptical about the previous description, then even if Yang Yun hadn't completely come to his senses now, he could be 100% sure that this sentence was complete nonsense.

However, Yang Yun did not expose this obvious lie, but looked in the direction of Zhao Yingkong. Seeing a trace of worry on Zhao Yingkong's cold face, and the emotion that was too obvious for the assassin girl's usual behavior, Yang Yun could only open his mouth and said frankly: "Sorry, I made you worry."

"Hehe... It's okay, everything is fine."

Seeing Yang Yun honestly bowed his head to admit his mistake, Zheng Zha also smiled slightly: "Then the question is, what did you experience after you disappeared? It shouldn't be "It's not that I don't want to say, but I can't say it" or something like that?"

"That's not the case." Yang Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and at the same time reflected on whether he and Chu Xuan had used the same statement too much during this period, which made Zheng Zha develop a corresponding conditioned reflex: "It's just that before I talk about my own wonderful adventure, I want to hear about your experience first."

"Okay, as long as you're not stalling for time and thinking of new excuses to fool us..."

Zheng Zha glanced at Yang Yun strangely, cleared his throat and said: "Anyway, there is nothing to hide... All of us followed Xue Na to go to 18,000 years ago and experienced the first-generation reincarnation team first-hand. memory."

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"You said, this is the prehistoric continent 18,000 years ago?"

Standing in the void, holding Zhao Yingkong's Sanye Duijian with one hand, Zheng Zha didn't care about the sharp blade that was not inferior to an S-class weapon. Zheng Zha, who didn't know when his palm was covered with a layer of dragon scales, frowned and looked at it. Xena clutched Frostmourne to the other side. The latter replied: "Yes, just now, I used the historical projection mode of the time corridor to truly take you back to 18,000 years ago."

Although Xue Na was also confused by Yang Yun's mysterious disappearance despite clearly holding her hand tightly. After all, besides him, there were many other members of the Zhongzhou team who had never had direct physical contact with her. This naturally aroused her question.

However, since Chu Xuan took the initiative to put the matter aside for the time being, Xue Na did not dwell too much on it, but made a belated explanation: "This is not the reappearance of some kind of memory, we actually traveled through time and space. A real step back in time.”

"Really? Then why can't I affect everything?"

Zheng Zha frowned and looked at the ancient continent at his feet, but he could clearly feel that there was a thin film between him and everything in front of him. Although I can clearly feel the abundant energy in the air, I am completely unable to utilize it... It is as if I am a ghost that both exists and does not exist, and does not belong to this world.

From just now to now, many cultivators have passed by, but no one has cast corresponding glances at the members of the Zhongzhou team, completely treating them as nothing.

"The cause and effect points are consumed too much."

Regarding Zheng Zha's question, Xue Na gave an unexpected answer: "Since you have the fragments of the List of Gods, you should also know that it takes an extremely large amount of causal points to change history, and the more important the historical nodes are, the more it consumes." The number of causal points is an astronomical number.”

"It's okay to just be a bystander. Once we really try to change history, before that, the countercurrent of history will completely engulf us all..."

When she said this, everyone in the Zhongzhou team could hear the obvious unwillingness in Xue Na's tone. And she herself was obviously aware of her gaffe. She turned around without saying a word, covering up her inner feelings with a cold attitude: "Enough nonsense... Now let me show you where I am. What kind of enemies are the first-generation reincarnation squad fighting?"

After saying that, Xue Na didn't see any movement, and the surrounding scene began to flow rapidly, like flowing water waves. And when everything came to a standstill again, everyone in the Zhongzhou Team was already surrounded by a tight military formation...

I saw a strong man who looked somewhat similar to the governor, alone, fighting against the cultivation fleet of the ancient heaven. He saw that countless runes were released from his dark soul armor, turning into energy flows, and directly invaded the control systems of several battleships with rune technology. Suddenly, dozens or hundreds of battleships exploded. .

And more warships quickly gathered, using the strong man as the core to forcefully fuse, transforming into an extremely huge colonization Titan, with the reactors in the body operating at the same time, releasing thunderballs of destruction and annihilation one after another towards the enemy formation. Light cannon. But even so, with the passage of time and the loss of energy, the movements of this strong man became slower and slower...

"Arnold, a fourth-level gene lock senior, died in the siege of the ancient heaven fleet...died after destroying 456,000 battleships."

In Xue Na's voice, the space changed again, and this time a man holding an ax in one hand appeared. Every time the ax is swung, it is like cutting through chaos, triggering waves of Hunyuan Qi, returning all the earth, water, fire, and wind to their original state, cutting off both time, space, energy, and the order of heaven and earth...

He was fighting against two famous heavenly gods. A man with skin as white as snow and three eyes on his forehead was none other than Marshal Ma of the Huaguang Emperor. The purple demon-suppressing gun in his hand shone with blazing light. The Huaguang fire burning on the tip of the gun burned everything, and it was able to release the chaos that the man had unleashed. The vitality was also burned out.

The other person has dark skin and rides a black tiger. It is Zhao Gongming, who is also the marshal of the ancient heaven. He holds a money sword composed of countless Kong Fang coins in his hand, and his whole body is condensed with thousands of treasures, majestic. It came and attacked the man overwhelmingly. Its speed of condensation was faster than its destruction. The golden light was like a waterfall, trying to crush the opponent to death with gold and silver treasures...

"Wang Jun, a fourth-level gene lock senior, died in the siege jointly by the cultivator Zhao Gongming and Emperor Huaguang..."

The screen turned again, and this time a man appeared with fighting spirit wrapped around his body like gold. The quality and density of the energy were much higher than Cheng Xiao who also practiced fighting spirit. Not only did he solidify the matter into armor and wings, but also with The light of the soul merges into one. Just by waving both fists, golden thunder was released, like the wrath of the nine gods, tearing the void and shaking the universe...

And his opponent is an old man with three eyes on his forehead, a yellow face and a long beard. He rides a black unicorn and holds a pair of yin and yang whips. Wherever the shadow of the whip hits, there will be purple thunder falling down, and the sound of thunder will be heard. Nine levels, it is the Nine Heavens that respond to the sound of thunder and universalize the Heavenly Lord Wenzhong!

At the beginning, the two were still fighting hard, but under the blessing of the thunder formation behind Wen Zhong, even the power of the shock gradually lost to countless thunders...

"Li Lian, a fourth-level advanced gene lock, died at the hands of the cultivator Wen Zhong..."

After another transformation, a handsome white man appeared. The man in the priest's clothes held the double-helix blood-colored holy spear Longinus in his hand. There seemed to be blood flowing on the spear, and a majestic blue giant god phantom appeared, and the space was distorted.

The one who was fighting with him was a middle-aged man in a black imperial robe. His aura was as majestic as a demon star descending to the world. The serrated long sword in his hand was churning with imperial hatred and raging fire. He did not dodge or avoid the spear of Longinus, and the flames shot up into the sky in an instant, setting off a sea of ​​fire.

Even the holy spear of killing gods could not defeat King Zhou who dared to challenge the power of the emperor. Just as the handsome man was gradually losing ground, a cold arrow suddenly shot out from the army formation and hit the man's knee...

"Varosti, the high-level soul cultivator of the demon king, was defeated by the cultivator Di Xin, lost all his power, and his whereabouts are unknown..."

When the screen changed for the last time, Zheng Zha was shocked to find that a man wearing armor, surrounded by colorful clouds, and with a breath fluctuation that was no less than his own, was holding a spear and staring coldly at the enemy in front of him. And on his body, there was an energy fluctuation that was very similar to that when Chu Xuan used the miracle to transform into Nuwa before...

And opposite him, there were two immortals standing side by side.

One of them held a black and white Yin-Yang mirror in his left hand, with Yin and Yang shining and differentiating, and a sword in his right hand, with Xuan Chi Qi flowing on the blade. The two elements that literally cannot be compatible with water and fire actually blended with each other to form Yin and Yang, forming a monstrous sword energy, wearing the same Bagua purple immortal clothes as Ming Yanwei.

The other person, on the other hand, gently held up a whisk in his left hand, and tightly grasped an upside-down red glass cover in his right hand. Inside the glass cover, nine fire dragons soared and circled in the space, their bodies shuttled through the flames, burning the surrounding void with fierce heat waves...

Two of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu, Chi Jingzi, Taiyi Zhenren!

Even when facing these two immortals who were famous in the Conferred God Battle, Yang Dingtian still did not lose out when fighting one against two. The armor is as solid as the stone that mends the sky, and even the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover cannot melt it; the spear tip is as sharp as the finger of the goddess Nuwa, and it can pierce the sky with a casual stab, and the Eight Diagrams Purple Immortal Clothes cannot withstand it...

"Yang Dingtian, a junior saint, and a celestial immortal-level cultivator..."

When Yang Dingtian, holding the "Fan Nian" spear, killed the two immortals step by step, a big seal suddenly flew out of the void, coming fast and urgent, without even the slightest sign, and hit Yang Dingtian's back firmly.

Even with the five-color armor protecting him, this seal still made Yang Dingtian spit out blood. And the next moment, several immortals rushed up, and only Xue Na's voice was heard: "He was attacked by Guangchengzi's Fantian Seal and defeated by Chijingzi, Taiyi Zhenren..."

"...After being escorted to the Immortal Execution Platform, his soul flew away." (End of this chapter)