Heaven’s Devourer

Dongwu Palace.

In front of these princess ministers, their appearance has long been forgotten by Wu Yu outside the Nine Clouds.

But today, so clearly, everything in this sleeping palace is the smell of the Dong Wu Palace.

Surrounded by water, everyone looked at themselves with hateful eyes and was disappointed.

But what frightened Wu Yu the most was that the powerful feeling of the past was so far away from this moment, he found himself unable to do anything, his body, completely just human, he had only a very simple martial arts force, he could only make himself walk like a flying, he could not feel all the purple power, what magical magic, also blurred, as if it never really existed.

With regard to the memories of the monastery, it was all forgotten that even all the experiences, those encountered, were particularly vague at this time.

This is a terrible weakness that brings unprecedented fear.

The sense of security disappears completely.

This sense of truth does not seem false at all. But Wu Yu is now in an incredible mess in his head.

“How did this happen, exactly what happened, am I dead, or am I back to where I started...”

Wu Yu looked at all of this.

All the memories ended the day we met the six-armed monkey.

Impressed, it should be dead.

But he's dead. How did he show up at this moment? Is it a light return?

There's a void in his head today.

“Next, is Hao Tianxian coming?” Wu Yu stood up and looked out the door amidst the insults of his ministers. At this time, the snowflake dance outside was actually cold winter.

“Please, Hao Tianxian! ”

Indeed, this sentence in memory occurs clearly in front of the eyes.

Heavy snow flies and a fairy figure lands.

He was dressed in a snowy white robe with a lot of gossip patterns on it. He held the dust in his hand and could not stand in the way. His eyes were bright as stars, and many evils in the world could not escape his eyes.

Seeing him again, Wu Yu was not as angry as the last time. He just looked at the Hao Tianxian and saw him in a moral tone, once again giving himself a 'broken soul’!

In this cold night, in the disgusting and despicable eyes of the King's ministers, Wu Yu was forced to subdue the broken soul, which was already a fragile mortal body, instantly fell to its lowest point, as if he would die at any moment.

“Is this a dream? What is it?” Wu Yi, between trance and pain, was taken to the prison car. On this snowy night, the prison car rolled out of the palace and headed towards the border.

Wu Yu fell weakly into the prison car, his limbs trembled, his face pale, the snowflake fell on him, his hair, made him pale for years.

“Sister!” Wu Yu remembered that she would appear when she left the palace. To be honest, Wu Yu hasn't seen her for a long time. To this day, it's strange to miss her.

Sure enough, on that snowy night, a soft woman had tears in her eyes, panicked, and ran with the prisoner car, but she couldn't keep up. Wu Yu could only watch her go away.

“Sis...”

Wu Yan's heart gave rise to a sour feeling. He was powerless to lie in this turbulent prison car, looking at the sky, and fell into contemplation.

“I'm already dead, now I'm going through what I've been through...”

“If so, when will it end? ”

“If that were the case, then everything would not be so real...” He tried his best to touch the wooden pole of the prison car, even the roughness on it could be experienced, he pinched some snowflakes in his mouth, that cold feeling, could not be false at all.

“Perhaps this is not a dream, not a return to light, but, my life, a fresh start?” The idea had to make me a little afraid.

From the Dongwu Palace, he experienced countless lives and deaths, and eventually in Nanzhou Province, he was already very powerful. It's been years.

He thinks these experiences are wonderful and exciting. But if you have to walk again, it may be fear. He couldn't help but ask, do we have to go through the death of Sun Wudao again and the struggle with the Journalist? If he does it again, he's really not sure he can get to the previous height.

Originally, he was just a little skeptical, and it all started over again.

But as time gradually passed, he was still half-dead in the prison car, becoming weaker and weaker, and the longer the time, the less likely it would be for him to return to light before he died.

Until in a desert forest, the serpent demon Wanqing appeared, Wu Yu stood up and watched her kill a soldier. Perhaps she was angry and afraid at this moment, but now he has a bitter smile. After all, in his memory, Wanqing has been dead for a long time, she is a very small character in her own life.

Standing here again, of course, he won't be as scared as he was.

“Wanqing, I know when you died, believe it or not?” Wu Yiu revealed a bitter smile.

“How do you know I'm Wanqing?” The snake demon was in shock and turned into a human form.

What she said was different from what she said last time. Maybe that's why Wu Yu said it first. Wu Yu's mood was complicated. He shook his head and laughed. ”I don't know, but I just know everything that's going to happen in the future. Today, I'm not going to die, but I'm going to make a big deal of it. “

“I think you're disoriented. You're already stupid.” Millionaire laughed. She continued to do so without giving Wu Yan a chance to breathe.

“That's not true, and I know that my father, too, died because of you.” Wu Yu did not change color at all when she did it. This is a picture of memory, but because he knew everything a long time ago, the picture is a little different.

Last time, Wanqing volunteered to say this, and this time, Wu Yu disrupted her rhythm, first saying the exit. Wan Qing remembered he didn't say it, so he was a little surprised at this time and stopped attacking.

“How do you know! ”

Wu Yu estimated the time and remembered that the person who gave him a chance to be reborn, the wind and snow cliff was about to appear.

“Sinister! ”

Indeed, a golden sword came.

Wanqing's face changed and he ran away! By this time she had noticed the arrival of the monks.

Wu Yu remembered that there was a great river next to him. In his memory, Wanqing hid inside for a chance to live.

Pull!

Sure enough, Wanqing panicked and hid over there.

“Take a break! ”

When Wanqing disappeared, the golden light immediately chased him up. Wu Yu looked up and saw a scene that made his body a little stiff.

Wanqing, killed by the wind and snow cliff!

The big blue snake, dead.

It is precisely because Wu Yu said strange words that attracted Wanqing and made her leave slowly. So kill him on the spot...

However, Wu Yu clearly remembered that, in his memory, he killed her himself.

Memory and reality, first time difference!

This makes Wu Yi's heart tremble. What is his reality now? Return to light before death, or bring your own memories, start over, under the influence of something, return to the starting point of your life!

“But why remember what happened, but forget the Divine Channel technique... and Vajra Indestructible Body, Magnificent Immortality...”

It's hard for Wu Yu to figure it out.

“I can walk through my life again without regret, but can I still do what I remember...”

Wu Yu is very confused, life is life, walking once and repeating twice, is completely incomparable.

He doesn't have time to think anymore.

If he misses his sight, he can't go to the Biebo Mountains.

If he did not go to Bibo Mountain, he would not have met Sun Wudao, let alone the Golden Hoop stick.

So, when the snow cliff broke the car, Wu Yu hastily revealed the scene of his memory.

Even if he is still badly wounded and powerless, Wu Yi still falls and crashes down the prison car. Even if he climbs, he has to climb into front of the immortal. He knocks his head hard and exhausts his airway: “Immortal, go to the Immortal! My name is Wu Yi, I am Prince Wu Guo of Dongyue. I have been framed and I have fallen here. Please accept me as an apprentice! ”

That's what he did back then, and now it's all over again.

“Take me as an apprentice! I will spend my whole life repaying you for your grace! ”

“Master! Wu Yu, the disciple, beats the master, swears here that he will honor the master for the rest of his life and will repay Shan. ”

He was full of anticipation, and he knew that this time there was no mistake, and he had to let the snow cliffs take him back to the Biebo Mountains.

“You interrupt soul dissipation, but I don't want to get involved in human affairs. Just let you go to my Immortal Gate and do a chore for Yan Li. ”

When I heard that, Wu Yu finally laughed. He did it again.

“If it's true, there's a chance again, I have to get the Golden Hoop. Now that you've completed the first step, you just have to meet Uncle Sun. ”

Wu Yu is now very eager to meet Sun Wudao.

It was such a shame.

When he died, it was the biggest blow of Wu Yu's life.

“So, can I, on the day Uncle Sun dies, leave him with me, then he will not die in the hands of Shi Tu Jin...”

Wu Yu thought of one of the most important things when the Wind and Snow Cliff Sword took itself to the Green Mountain!

Sun Wudao, the biggest regret of his life, he has a lot of doubts and wants to find out from him. He also wants to know who he is.

He had nothing to do with the Ruyi Golden Hoop.

Didn't have a chance to ask him before.

Now, for some reason, the opportunity seems to have arrived.

He has been in a state of confusion, but suddenly he has a goal, which excites him.

“Whatever this situation is, at least I can still see Uncle Sun, at least this time, so that he doesn't die...”

He naturally wanted to make that unfortunate, not happen again.