Chapter eight hundred and ninety fifth long time no see
"Young Master, we... haven't seen each other for a long time!"
The white-clothed fox demon said softly, which made Chen Weiming's heart tremble.
He was sure that he definitely didn't know this fox demon, but for some reason, this sentence made countless waves in his heart and his eyes felt a sense of sorrow.
For a moment, he didn't know how to recover, so he could only stare blankly and remained motionless.
"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
With a sigh, Chen Pan flew out of the Pangu axe body seal and floated in the air. He looked at the white-clothed fox demon and smiled: "Acao, you have really become a silver fox, I thought it was just a legend."
"Young Master!" The white-clothed fox demon was stunned, looked at Chen Pan, then looked at Chen Weiming, her eyes frolicked back and forth between the two, her eyes full of confusion, obviously she didn't understand what was going on.
"This..." Chen Weiming opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
"She..." Chen Pan looked at him and explained: "It's my sister!"
"Sister..." The white-clothed fox demon repeated softly, and tears flowed out like a tide in his eyes.
Chen Pan scratched his head: "This... Acao, this matter is very complicated. I died and then regenerated him. But he didn't accept my memory, so I became like this."
"From the origin, he... is your young master, and I... is just the memory formed by your young master's memory. Your young master is him, but unfortunately, he doesn't have any memories of you... and I know everything about you... Alas, it's too difficult to say..."
"It doesn't matter if you can understand it!"
A male voice came from the door of the room, and then a man wearing a red cloak walked out, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like fire, and his facial features were exactly the same as Chen Pan, but his temperament was very different.
Donghuang Taiyi... Chen Weiming immediately held his breath, and he finally saw this living legend with his own eyes.
He glanced at Chen Weiming and then at Chen Pan. Donghuang Taiyi narrowed his eyes and suddenly opened wide. In an instant, a terrible pressure came to his face, becoming stronger and stronger, as if a land bunch was growing, turning into a mountain, and growing.
Chen Weiming instantly felt that his whole body was uncontrollable, as if someone was pressing his body and was about to kneel down slowly.
The emperor's pressure, the legendary Donghuang Taiyi's murderous aura was too strong and too domineering. In the prehistoric era, all the strong men of the same era, except for the Taoist ancestor and the Demon ancestor, were suppressed by him. Faced with such people, they could not even stand, let alone fighting.
As long as he is interested, he can easily make everyone in front of him kneel down, including the enemy. Unexpectedly, he actually did something to himself at this time.
The pressure gradually becomes stronger, just like someone constantly adding stones on their backs, one, two... a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand... and a little bit, and there will be times when they can't hold on.
"Zhaoming!"
The white-clothed fox demon felt something was wrong and immediately shouted.
But he saw Dong Huang Taiyi waved his hand and trapped him aside, not giving her a chance to intervene.
The white-clothed fox demon did not give up, and hurriedly shouted: "Zhaoming, he is my young master!"
"I know it's him!" Donghuang Taiyi said coldly: "If it weren't for him, would you think he could come in? Thanks to him, I suffered so much back then. After so many years, I have always remembered and waited. Today, I finally have a chance to pay back a little."
While speaking, the pressure continued to increase, making Chen Weiming feel more and more uncomfortable, but he had no choice but to be unable to move at this time.
Chen Pan, who was standing beside him, did not plead for mercy, but just looked at Dong Huang Taiyi curiously: "You are my future body?"
Donghuang Taiyi glanced at him: "Since you are just a memory, you have nothing to do with you, stay there. As we all know, I have never had a good temper."
"You don't have to scare me!" Chen Pan laughed: "Although you are indeed not a good temper, there is one thing that everyone knows. You won't take the initiative to attack the weak... And I am the weak now."
"Actually, I have always been looking forward to meeting you. The stories about you in history books are very exciting. But what I am curious about now is that although you can't say you are attacking him, what's the point of making him kneel down to you? It's just to vent? Or do you have a low self-esteem complex in your heart, and want to tell others in this way that you are very awesome?"
Donghuang Taiyi walked towards the stone table beside him, and said as he walked: "You don't need to provoke me, I'm already past the age of being passionate. You think I don't care whether I vent my anger or inferiority complex."
Chen Pan shrugged: "Then pretend I didn't say it."
While speaking, he floated to the opposite side of Donghuang Taiyi and sat cross-legged: "I feel that your breath seems very different. Although I only have the memories of Chen Panji Dao before, why do I feel that you are stronger than me in the middle of the Dao?"
Donghuang Taiyi said lightly: "Is the extreme Tao stronger than the half Tao? Is it strange?"
Ji Dao... As soon as these two words came out, both Chen Pan, Chen Weiming, and the ancient world in the Pangu axe seal were all surprised.
This worldly demon emperor has actually been extremely enlightened. This is the fourth extreme spiritual monk after Chen Pan, the Sanqi Sword and Ji Xuefu.
"You... are already extremely good?" Chen Pan repeated, word by word, wanting to confirm.
Donghuang Taiyi took out the wine glass, poured a glass of wine, took a sip, and then said: "I have never felt inferior to anyone. The pattern of fate has been pulled away from the world and has no suppression. Is it surprising that I achieved the ultimate Tao in ten million years?"
Chen Pan was stunned. It took less than a thousand years for the Emperor Taiyi to become the Emperor to spend, and he was absolutely a genius. From this perspective, it is indeed not an incredible thing to break through the realm of ten million times.
After being stunned, he hurriedly asked, "Then why, why are you still staying here? I don't think there is anything else you have to be scared about today."
Donghuang Taiyi did not explain, but asked back: "Do you think I didn't go out because I was afraid?"
"Well……"
This time, Chen Pan was asked. Not only him, but everyone thought so. But if you think about it again, what have Donghuang Taiyi been afraid of?
Combining legends, history, and everything I have heard of, there is only one answer: No.
There is nothing in this world that Donghuang Taiyi is afraid of.
"Why?" Chen Pan was puzzled: "If the road of Di Dao is sleeping today, as long as you take action, will everything be solved?"
Dong Huang Taiyi shook his head: "If it was that simple, it would not be the current situation."
"ah!"
At this moment, a scream of pain came from the side, accompanied by a white-clothed fox demon's exclamation: "Young Master!"
Chapter completed!