Chapter 3062: Memory

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In the blink of an eye, Di Xin decided to leave the golden lake.

But just as he was about to get up, his body didn't obey him at all.

The surrounding lake water, that is, the Qi of the True Dragon, pressed down from all directions, causing his body to fall continuously, showing a weightlessness.

Di Xin was shocked, he tried to lift his breath, but found that the power of the gods and demons in his body could not be lifted at all, as if it had disappeared all at once.

"This fucking place."

Di Xin's heart sank.

His body, like a rock, kept sinking.

This lake looks no more than a square inch, not much bigger than a pond, but it is bottomless below.

Di Xin also didn't know where he would sink.

The gas in the viscera is getting less and less, Di Xin's face is flushed red, and every blood vessel seems to be bursting at any time.

The surrounding golden lake water turned into traces of gas, and those gases turned into golden dragons.

The golden dragon was like a maggot, entangled around Di Xin's body, greedily sucking it.

Di Xin felt that the golden lake itself was constantly absorbing the True Qi in his body.

Di Xin's eyes suddenly widened. The lake formed by the dragon veins not only did not allow him to absorb the real dragon's energy, but the dragon veins themselves actually stole his real energy?

The dragon veins of the Heaven Punishment Dynasty have a history of more than ten thousand years. The so-called dragon veins have the spirit of a true dragon entrenched in them. In the endless endless years, they gradually gained spirituality.

The spirituality of the dragon vein itself contains the domineering and greed of the dragon.

It was injured by Taoist Fu with forty-one peach wood stakes earlier, and the true dragon energy contained in the dragon veins was greatly damaged.

Di Xin broke down the peach stakes, allowing the Qi of the True Dragon to flow freely, while he searched for the dragon veins.

The dragon vein itself also sensed the real dragon energy in Di Xin.

The dragon's nature is inherently greedy. After the dragon's veins have spirituality, they want to capture Di Xin's true dragon energy in order to repair the dragon's veins. In this way, the two dragons form a city invisibly.

Whether it was a Taoist priest, or the God of Punishment himself, he had never thought of such a scene before.

This time, he was really pitted by the God of Punishment.

Di Xin cursed inwardly.

Those golden little dragons were like maggots on the tarsal bones, the breath in the body decreased little by little, and Di Xin's limbs became weaker and weaker.

At this rate, even if he died of exhaustion, he would still suffocate at the bottom of the lake.

The breath in Di Xin's internal organs has become less and less, and his body is sinking like a falling stone.

Consciousness gradually blurred, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Di Xin's body kept falling.

"Di Xin...Di Xin"

A voice kept lingering in my ears.

washing women...

Di Xin heard a gentle female voice, his eyelids moved, and he opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Di Xin... From today onwards, your name is Di Xin."

Di Xin's eyelids could only barely open a slit. He looked up and saw a woman's face.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, Di Xin was sure that it wasn't his own wife and children.

A woman's voice, accompanied by a soft lullaby.

He felt that he seemed to be in someone's arms.

The body became very light and soft, as if in the clouds.

This feeling is very similar to when I was young.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw his own appearance.

Di Xin was taken aback, he turned into a little baby.

A milk doll that was only half an arm long was held in her arms by a woman.

There was a faint orchid-like aroma on the woman's body, and she walked back and forth in the room holding Di Xin.

The situation in the room, like the woman's face, was blurry, Di Xin only knew that it was a small room with only dim lights.

The woman coaxed the child for half an hour, and Di Xin felt a wave of sleepiness hit him.

Is this a dream, or a fantasy?

Di Xin's eyelids became heavy again.

The woman thought he was asleep,

It was gently placed in the cradle.

The lullaby is getting farther and farther, and the woman's footsteps are getting farther and farther.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came again.

Although his consciousness was blurred, Di Xin could conclude that the footsteps did not belong to the woman from earlier.

A pair of hands suddenly stretched out and pinched him violently.

Something stabbed him in the neck.

"Bastard. You are not worthy of being the Young Master of the Emperor Demon Family. Only my child is the Young Patriarch of the Emperor Demon Family."

A bitter and mean voice, mixed with resentment and poison, lingered in his ears.

Di Xin was alert, and the originally vague consciousness quickly returned to the cage.

Killing intent, he felt a strong killing intent from this woman, and taking care of the killing intent came suddenly.

It's just that at this time, Di Xin was on the body of a baby who was powerless to hold a chicken, and he couldn't resist.

An excruciating pain passed from within.

In the body, something was stripped out.

"That is……"

Di Xin's forehead, a large amount of sweat spurted out.

Within his body, several Emperor Demon lifelines were pulled out.

The five emperor demon lifelines were stripped out of the body like this, and the baby wanted to cry, but the woman tightly covered the baby's mouth with her hands.

"The fate of the ninety-five, I want to see, how can you be the supreme emperor and demon without the five lifelines of the emperor and demon."

The woman gritted her teeth.

The baby's struggle became weaker and weaker. At the end, the baby's body curled up into a ball. He was just full-term, and his body was already very weak. At this time, the baby's entire body had already turned purple, and he was dying.

The woman's sneering laughter lingered in his ears, and slowly, the voice faded away.

After a while, the familiar footsteps returned.

In the woman's mouth, she was humming a soft lullaby.

She went to the cradle.

"Di Xin, my child, are you hungry..."

After a while of gasping, the woman's cry came, urgently, and a burst of noisy footsteps.

The house was a mess.

After an unknown time, the voice of an incomparably majestic old man echoed in his ears.

"Our emperor demon family doesn't have a single emperor demon lifeline, so we don't need this kind of waste. Throw it into the wolf burial mound and let it fend for itself."

"No...that's my child, return my child to me. He's not trash...he's the life of Ninety-five."

"Trash is trash, trash's son is trash, and even a bastard who doesn't even know who his father is, is simply humiliating the style of the Emperor Demon Family."

The sharp female voice that had appeared earlier appeared again.

The woman's weak and helpless voice was swallowed up.

Everything, return to peace.

Di Xin suddenly opened his eyes, his body had sunk into the bottom of the golden lake.

The dream-like scene is still lingering in my mind.

Is that... a memory? !

That baby is him, and he has been deprived of five Emperor Demon lifelines.