TaiHao

The night was dark and starry, and the fire was raging. A boy struggled to extinguish the surrounding fire and broke into the sea of ​​​​fire to rescue his sister.

The boy then hugged the little girl and fled from the burning house behind him.

There were sounds of fighting everywhere in the village. The boy gritted his teeth, his cheeks flushed by the firelight, and ran towards the back mountain with the sobbing girl in his arms.

In the back mountain, these little friends often play hide and seek, and there is a secret place prepared in advance.

Panting, he took the little girl to a secret place, pushed open the cover covered with weeds, and revealed the wooden box underneath.

"Hurry up and hide in!" The boy hugged the girl and hid in. Because the wooden box was too small, the girl could only hide alone. And someone has to be responsible for putting the lawn cover back!

The boy hid the girl inside, and finally covered the lawn with great difficulty: "No matter what happens, don't come out, understand!" The boy closed the cover, ran in the other direction by himself, and deliberately made noise to lure away the people behind him. pursuers.

The boy disappeared, and the girl covered her mouth, knowing that she couldn't cry out at this time, so she could only shed tears silently.

Early the next morning, the girl burst into tears without waiting for her brother, and finally fell asleep after crying until she had no energy left.

The next time he woke up was at dusk. The entire village was slaughtered, and only the boys and girls under the age of sixteen in the village were taken away.

Yao Li stood in the middle of the dead village, watching the little girl clumsily looking for her family.

"Yao... Lan?" Yao Li muttered the girl's name silently, and the entire fantasy world collapsed. The memories that were originally sealed by the demon species came back bit by bit.

In the Palace of Rebirth, Patriarch Wusheng's eyes shot out two black lights. Just by using the magic seed to cross-border spells, Yao Li's memory was sealed again.

"This kid actually wants to poach my people!" Ancestor Wusheng left a vicious aura in the demon seed, and guided the baleful aura to control Yao Li and strangle the unsuspecting Jiang Yuanchen to death.

Jiang Yuanchen frowned, his spiritual consciousness was also slightly damaged after the dream was shattered.

The art of dream weaving is an extremely unorthodox spell. If Jiang Yuanchen had not accidentally found a fragment in Qianji Pavilion, he would not have come into contact with this method. However, this spell was obscure and difficult to understand. Jiang Yuanchen still consulted Mr. Zhou many times before he understood it.

Mr. Zhou was very troubled when he taught Jiang Yuanchen this method. After all, this method is not a righteous method. If the Taixu Taoist Sect knew that he had corrupted their precious Taoism, they would not know how to kill themselves.

But in the Tianmen world, this heretical method also has its own uses.

Yao Li's eyes were red, and his will kept colliding with the bewitching demonic thoughts of the Wusheng Ancestor. Finally, he raised his right palm and turned it into a knife, slashing hard at the left arm that was about to touch Jiang Yuanchen's neck.

"Ah——!" Yao Li hugged his broken left arm and curled up on the ground.

Xuan Chen, who was lurking on the side, put down his guard when he saw Yao Li's behavior.

Jiang Yuanchen's eyelids moved and he opened his eyes. He watched Yao Li's actions and remained silent.

After a while, Yao Li stopped moving. After slowly recovering, he looked at his left arm in confusion.

"The memory has disappeared? Then you should still remember our bet, right?"

"I still remember the bet, but what happened just now seems to be missing something." Yao Li held his left arm with his right hand: "The mark I prepared is self-mutilation. If I recall something, then I will leave a wound on my body. As proof.”

Jiang Yuanchen vowed not to have any ill intentions towards Yao Li. Even driving Xuan Chen and Bi An won't work. So if he wants to injure Yao Li, he can only do it himself. This wound was enough to prove that he had indeed remembered something just now, but now that he thought about it again, it was all blank.

"So, I won the first round." Only then did Jiang Yuanchen take out the elixir and give it to Yao Li for external application or internal use.

"I was going to kill you just now?" Yao Li was a little unsure.

Jiang Yuanchen buried his head in helping Yao Li set his bones. He, the victim, had full confidence in Yao Li: "You have a strong will. Really, even I am not sure that you can resist the demonic seeds left by ancestor Wu Sheng on you."

If it weren't for Yao Li's strong will, he probably wouldn't be valued by Ancestor Wu Sheng. Nor can it be used as a killer move against Jiang Yuanchen.

Just now that he was able to forcefully reverse the bewitching demonic thoughts of the ancestor Wusheng with his own will, Jiang Yuanchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he also let go of the buttoned up Longhu Ruyi in his sleeves.

After Yao Li rested for a while, Jiang Yuanchen looked at Yao Li's condition and said, "Start the second round now?"

"Okay!" Although Yao Li already understood in his heart, he still had to confirm it carefully.

Similarly, a blue light butterfly flew into the center of his eyebrows, and Jiang Yuanchen slowly influenced Yao Li with the dream he weaved.

It was the same boy who was saving people from the sea of ​​fire, and the same boy who was holding the girl and running towards the back.

Yao Li had an experience once, and this time he gradually found the feeling again. But just when he was about to recover his memory, he suddenly heard a hoarse laughter coming from his mind: "So that's it! The brat from Taixu Dao Sect actually has this skill!"

"It's not just this hand!" Jiang Yuanchen also appeared in the dream, wearing a silver afterbirth.

"The Yin God left the body? What an arrogant young man! How dare you release your spiritual spirit before it has formed a golden elixir!" The dark night sky above the dreamland was rendered with a layer of blood-purple, and then a big bloody hand Catch Jiang Yuanchen and Yao Li.

In the dream, Yao Li looked solemn, a sharp sword intent flew out of his body, and a black killing sword flew into the air and struck at the bloody hand.

"I taught you all your swordsmanship, don't use it to show your shame!" With a flick of his bloody hand, the sword of Yao Li's murderous intention collapsed instantly.

"But this is the space I created with my fantasy dreams. Does the ancestor want to deal with the two of us by using a demon seed to transmit spiritual thoughts?"

Gloomy sounds spread from all directions in the dream to Ancestor Wusheng, and then the suppression of the dream began to distort the big bloody hand in the air. Like a bubble, it collapsed into blood-purple demonic clouds.

Then. Twenty-four spiritual beads appeared in the dream sky, and twenty-four golden lights and shadows began to recite scriptures and pull out the magic cloud bit by bit.

"Interesting. Is this the string of jade beads I'm looking for?" Ancestor Wusheng chuckled: "It seems that it can really restrain my magic power."

Patriarch Wusheng's voice was very soft, but it was undoubtedly like thunder in Jiang Yuanchen's ears.

With a muffled groan, Jiang Yuanchen's spiritual spirit was shaken out of the dream. However, while Jiang Yuanchen's spiritual spirit was damaged, he activated the last backup plan he had prepared in the dream. The entire dream turned into a ball of golden light and flew into the depths of Yao Li's sea of ​​consciousness, enveloping a dark demon seed. The demon seed took root in Yao Li's Niwan Palace like a big black tree. As the golden light curtain trapped the demon species, the demon species' influence on Yao Li suddenly diminished.

"Damn it! This is the power of that guy Ziyang!" Ancestor Wusheng couldn't help but became furious after feeling that the connection between himself and the demon species was severed. Old ghost! Dead for so many years. Still causing trouble! Do you really want me to live in your shadow my whole life?

"Forget it, it's difficult to transmit spiritual thoughts across realms now. Let's see how I can control you two when you come back!" After all, there is an upper limit in the Tianmen Realm, and even the Wusheng Ancestor does not dare to actually come and incarnate when transmitting magical thoughts. Moreover, the barrier of the world is too strong. Unless he becomes an immortal, it will be difficult for him to gain much power by transmitting his spiritual thoughts across borders.

"Although the Tianyang Talisman I sent the real person to leave behind is just a stream of original immortal energy. But it is enough to temporarily suppress Niwan Palace, right?"

A golden talisman floated in front of Jiang Yuanchen. The seal characters on the talisman showed the wonders of Xuanyang Dao. The pure Yang energy rushed over when the talisman appeared.

Xuan Chen hesitated, but still spoke: "Lord, this thing was given to you by Master Lingxu to suppress the Jade Buddha Bead. You are using this thing without permission. I'm afraid -"

"Introduce people into Taoism and help this child escape from the devil's way. Even if a real person knows about it, he will only agree with my decision." Jiang Yuanchen's face did not change, and he put the magic talisman back into the jade Buddha bead to suppress the Buddha's light in it.

However, Jiang Yuanchen extracted a burst of original immortal energy. How long it can last is also unknown.

About an hour passed. Yao Li opened his eyes again: "Thank you." This time, needless to say, he also knew the existence of the demon species and the authenticity of Jiang Yuanchen's words, but his memory still had not recovered.

After telling Jiang Yuanchen, Jiang Yuanchen touched his chin: "It seems that we can only continue our bet."

"I have already lost." Yao Limian said with a paralyzed face, "Since you have noticed the demon species in the sea of ​​consciousness, there is no need to continue."

"Try again, maybe I can restore your memory!" Jiang Yuanchen once again condensed a light butterfly and flew into Yao Li's eyebrows.

It was a sea of ​​​​fire environment again, and the boy took his sister to hide. Then when the boy returned to the village, he was caught by the bandits.

But not long after, he saw a little girl being retrieved from a hidden place by another Scar Bandit.

Yao Li vaguely felt something was wrong.

The little girl kept struggling, and finally bit the scarred bandit's arm hard. The bandit yelled and swung the machete to cut off the girl's head.

Yao Li was ready to save people the moment the bandits took action, but this place was derived from a dream. How could his mere consciousness change Jiang Yuanchen's control?

All he could see was the girl's head rolling at his feet, opening her mouth to shout the word "brother."

"No! This is wrong!" Yao Li's face changed in shock! Touching the girl's still warm body: "She's not dead! I remember she survived!"

"She? Who is she?" Jiang Yuanchen walked quietly to Yao Li, squatted down and asked softly in his ear.

"She is -!" Yao Li opened his mouth, but the name came to his lips and he could no longer say it.

"Look, you don't even know who she is!" Jiang Yuanchen sighed, shook his head and stood up: "It's a pity that she is dead. This is the real fact!"

Ignoring the confused Yao Li, Jiang Yuanchen silently left the dreamland and let Yao Li think slowly.

One day later, Yao Li just opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yuanchen with a complex expression: "Thank you!"

"Recovered?" Jiang Yuanchen took out the tea set and made tea with underground water.

"Not everything has been restored, but some memories from childhood have been restored." Yao Li smiled bitterly: "What a big dream!"

"Perhaps you are still in a dream now?" Jiang Yuanchen said with a smile while making tea: "Life is like a dream. Who can tell whether it is true or false now?" A light butterfly flew from Yao Li. The eyebrows flew out, fell back on Jiang Yuanchen's fingers, and then disappeared.

"Illusions are not illusions, dreams are not dreams. This illusion and reality can only be seen through when we reach a very high level, right?" Jiang Yuanchen smiled lightly.

ps: Chapter 5 is here!