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Chapter eight hundred and ninety seventh heart-to-heart

In addition to seeing this living legend with your own eyes, this is the more important purpose of Chen Weiming's request to meet Donghuang Taiyi. The ancient city said that this is the key to entering Sansheng Island and retrieving Chen Pan's memory.

Although he always wanted to live in a personality way, his intuition told him that there might be one day when he had to retrieve that memory. No matter what, if things are in his own hands, he would take the initiative.

Taiyi Dong Huang glanced at him, and a fire flashed in his eyes, and a flame suddenly appeared, surrounding Chen Weiming.

Chen Weiming was stunned: "You are..."

He felt that Donghuang Taiyi was not the kind of person who would make things difficult for two times, but he seemed to have thought it was wrong.

Donghuang Taiyi stretched out a finger and pressed the sun: "Before, I thought about the various situations of meeting you, what will happen, what will happen. But when I really met, I realized that all kinds of illusions are meaningless. Until now, I can't define what identity I should use to meet you or even talk to you."

"But there is one thing I can confirm. I didn't expect that when I saw you, you would be so weak that I was not interested in talking to you about anything. If you don't understand, then I will explain it simply. Only the strong can plan things, and the weak can only be vassals."

"You practice well on the side first, and then talk about what you want to say when I feel satisfied."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames condensed in the flame cage and turned into flame spirit bodies and came to kill Chen Weiming.

Chen Weiming knew that anything he said was meaningless, and he also restrained his mind and used his magical powers to fight against the flame spirits. When he saw Dong Huang Taiyi waved his hand, the flame cage took Chen Weiming to the backyard.

"Young Master!"

The white-clothed fox demon exclaimed, glanced at Chen Pan, and ran towards the backyard.

Chen Pan didn't care, but laughed loudly, then shook his head and said, "I really think it's interesting. For the same person who comes from the origin of life, your nature is quite similar to the Three-Foot Sword, but I am completely different. Memory determines personality, and this is really true."

"It's obviously for his good things, but I have to say that I seem to be unforgivable. The same is true for the Sanqi Sword back then. I obviously wanted to help me, but I always look like 'I just did it and it has nothing to do with you'."

Donghuang Taiyi suddenly grinned, and disappeared in an instant. He shook his head and said, "Although you are just a memory, you need to talk to you much smoother. As soon as he spoke, His Majesty Donghuang, he reduced his identity by several levels, how can he become a comrade-in-arms?"

"That's true, but he should be given time!" Chen Pan said: "He only has the memory of this life. If I hadn't guided me a little, and the situation forced me to know most of the things. Not to mention the demotion of a few identities, he would even treat you, the unparalleled Donghuang Taiyi as an idol like other ordinary monks, which would be even more troublesome."

"A person with God in his heart cannot become God!"

"You can't say that completely!" Donghuang Taiyi seemed to remember something: "If the God in his heart dies one day, that person may become more terrifying than any God!"

Chen Pan seemed to move intentionally and looked at him: "You are talking about... yourself?"

"It's just a little bit of emotion!" Donghuang Taiyi took out another cup and poured wine: "You... forgot that you are a memory and cannot drink wine."

"It's been quite monotonous here all these years. Many times, I'm thinking about you. It's interesting to say that this is our first time meeting, but we feel that we seem to be very familiar with it."

Chen Pan laughed: "Professionally, this is called divine friendship for a long time. As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water, not to mention that we are not just blood relatives."

"Blood is thicker than water?" Donghuang Taiyi curled his lips: "I have lived for more than 30 million years and hated you for at least 20 million years. Wouldn't it be ridiculous for you to tell me about blood relatives?"

Chen Pan shrugged: "You hate me, but I am the one who is the queen of the Great Dao. I don't have that memory, so it has nothing to do with me. What's more, aren't you not hate me anymore?"

When Donghuang Taiyi looked at the sky, he suddenly felt sad: "I once hoped for freedom, freedom and vague freedom. When my strength was low, I always felt that one day I could fulfill my hope. But as my strength became stronger, I found that many things were really involuntarily!"

Chen Pan nodded: "It's not just you, everyone is. He is just starting out and ruling the world, and his magical powers are great, and he can't move forward. After the passionate period when a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, you must face reality."

"The stronger the ability, the more terrifying the things you come into contact with. When you reach the realm of invincibility that you once thought, you find that you really don't dare to act rashly. The richer the feelings, the more you care about it, and the more you have to pretend to be a vicious person."

"For example, when I was not a bloodthirsty person, I was called a human demon. In order not to be threatened, I not only could not deny whitewashing, but also had to do the corresponding things under this name, making people really feel that I am a demon, so that I dare not have any evil intentions towards me."

"Although you, in history books and legends, are domineering and arrogant, and killing people like a terrible person, I feel that the truth is not the case. It can be said that you are sympathetic. When I see your things, I always feel like I was the same back then."

Dong Huangtai's hand suddenly stopped as if he had thought of something. Then he shook his head and smiled, without saying much, and drank it in one sip.

"Although I know you are not too concerned about the life and death of these races, I still want to remind you!" Chen Pan said again: "You have created these two gaps to give the people of the Kingdom of Heaven a goal and the offensive is fierce. I think it seems that the outside world can't stop it."

Donghuang Taiyi didn't care: "It's okay, it was just my intention. I have been deploying it for so many years, just to see them trying all their strength to break in, but I found that there was a more fierce expression inside."

"I want to correct you. I was the most crazy man in the world back then, and there was another person in the world."

"Oh!" Chen Pan thought for a while, as if he had thought of something, and then smiled and said, "So that's it. Does that gap lead to the sea of ​​blood?"

The two seemed to be making friends, but they hadn't seen each other for many years and had a great time talking.

Suddenly, layers of mysterious light appeared in the blue sky above the courtyard, like rugged waves, extremely strange.

Chen Pan looked up and couldn't understand the reason.

Donghuang Taiyi looked at the wooden house and asked, "What's going on? What's going on?"

"There's a little bit of a matter!"

With a female voice, she saw a woman in simple clothes walking out, wearing white pleats, extremely beautiful. She glanced at Chen Pan, her face looked extremely strange, and then said to Donghuang Taiyi: "The knife seems to be moving."

Goodbye, the ripples in the sky are certain, like a huge curtain with pictures emerging on it.
Chapter completed!
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