Taoist world

The sound of the drum resounded throughout the world and lasted for a long time!

It sounds like there is no difference from the eighty-one drum sounds that Jiang Yun played before, but everyone who hears the drum sound can see many different things in this drum sound. .

For example, Si Jing'an!

He was sincerely disappointed with Jiang Yun's request to beat the drum again.

But now that his words have been spoken, there is no possibility of changing them.

But at this moment, hearing the earth-shattering sound of Jiang Yun hitting the general drum with his life fire made his body as calm as a mountain tremble slightly.

The eyelids that had always been closed and never opened trembled slightly.

Because, amid the sound of the drums, pictures emerged before his eyes.

He saw the brothers he had met when he went to a Dao realm, the enemies he had killed, the woman he admired, the seniors he respected...

He saw the memory that had been buried deep in his soul for a long time, and that had been covered in dust for too long!

This was something Si Jing'an had never expected, and it was simply unbelievable.

What an identity and strength he has, and Jiang Yun is just a little monk whose Source Platform has completely collapsed.

However, the sound of the drum played by such a young monk with all his last strength can actually awaken his own memory!

Although he didn't believe it, Si Jing'an didn't dare to open his eyes, or in other words, he was reluctant to open his eyes.

Because he was afraid that once he opened his eyes, everything that had happened in the past and the familiar faces that he missed so much would disappear from his eyes.

From then on, we never saw each other again.

Therefore, he closed his eyes tightly and greedily looked at everything in the memory, completely immersed in it.

He even hoped that the drumming would never stop.

Except for Si Jing'an, behind Jiang Yun, the clones of the nine general clan leaders had their eyes open, but in each of them, there were flashing images like glimmers.

In fact, all the monks in the entire southwest wilderness, regardless of their level of cultivation or status, all have the same feeling and experience as Si Jing'an and the others at this moment.

They all saw the most cherished memory hidden deep in their souls, as well as the most cherished people and objects in the memory...

If a strong person enters the southwest wilderness at this time and can cover this vast wilderness with great supernatural powers, he will find that time here seems to have stopped passing.

All the creatures stood quietly in place, motionless, with only their faces showing expressions of sadness and joy.

It's a pity that no matter how melodious the drum sound is, it sometimes stops.

As the drum sound became weaker and weaker until it finally disappeared, everyone was still immersed in memories and couldn't extricate themselves!

Even Si Jing'an sighed reluctantly in his heart when he saw that everything was empty and calm again, and then he slowly opened his eyes!

Naturally, he still only saw the leading drum and Jiang Yun standing in front of the drum.

There was a flush on Jiang Yun's pale face, and a hint of disappointment flickered in his eyes.

Other than that, his expression was much calmer than others.

Looking at Jiang Yun, Si Jing'an's newly opened eyes slowly narrowed again.

Although he could see that Jiang Yun had clearly undergone some changes at this moment compared to before, but this change seemed to have nothing to do with his cultivation level.

Because, he could no longer see through Jiang Yun!

You know, he could see the Tao power in Jiang Yun's body just from a quick glance in the bronze mirror.

But now, Jiang Yun is right in front of him, but he can't see anything!

He could only rely on his own feelings and Jiang Yun's condition to deduce that Jiang Yun still had little power in his body, and his cultivation level had not yet entered the Tianyuan realm.

"Could it be that although he beat the drum, the reverberating power of the drum was not enough to help him completely integrate the Origin Patterns in his body into his own body?"

"That's why there was a trace of flushing in his face and a trace of disappointment in his eyes?"

Although the slight changes in Jiang Yun's face and eyes were well concealed, they were not hidden from Si Jing'an's eyes, and he instantly analyzed the reason.

"It's just that, back then, I completely completed the fusion of the Origin Pattern and my body with the sound of a drum, but he failed to do it..."

"Could it be that the power of their clan is higher than the power of creation of our clan, so is it difficult to integrate?"

"No!" As soon as this idea appeared, he was rejected by Si Jing'an himself: "Even if he is from a hidden group, the power of their group cannot be higher than the power of creation."

"It should be because he just sounded the general's drum, using his life fire and his soul power."

"And his soul power is also extremely strong, coupled with another devastating blow, with the help of the power of the drum, he was able to awaken the memories hidden deep in the souls of all of us, but it is still not enough. Let him merge with his own source pattern."

"Well, this should be the most reasonable explanation!"

"It's just, why can't I see clearly what's going on inside his body?"

Shaking his head, Si Jing'an did not think about this problem again, but continued to think: "If he has not entered the Tianyuan realm, then it is still impossible for him to go through the path of becoming a general."

"In any case, I did make things difficult for him and made his path to becoming a general more difficult, making it impossible for him to go through the process of selecting a general. I must give him some compensation!"

Thinking of this, Si Jing'an finally said: "Jiang Yun, your request has been fulfilled!"

At this time, Nangong Meng and the other nine people had also woken up from their memories one after another.

It's just that they are still thinking about that memory that is unforgettable to them.

Moreover, seeing that Si Jing'an never spoke, they naturally did not dare to speak casually, so they just continued to wait quietly.

Si Jing'an's words finally brought them back to their senses, and they all looked at Jiang Yun with a hint of fear.

They had no idea how Jiang Yun was able to evoke the memories of himself and others with the sound of a drum.

Since these memories are buried deep in their souls, they are unwilling to think of them, but they are unwilling to give them up.

Now that Jiang Yun could easily recall it, it gave them the feeling that this memory was also clearly visible to Jiang Yun, which naturally made them very uncomfortable.

Jiang Yun closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again quickly and said: "It's done!"

Hearing these two simple conversations between Si Jing'an and Jiang Yun lifted the spirits of the nine clan leaders.

Now that Si Jing'an has helped Jiang Yun fulfill his request, he will inevitably start choosing a general path immediately.

How could they have imagined that in just a short moment, Si Jing'an's mind would already have several thoughts running through it.

Therefore, as Jiang Yun finished speaking, Si Jing'an immediately continued: "I think your condition still seems not to be very good."

"Why not, I can let you beat the drum again!"

As soon as Si Jing'an said these words, everyone stared with dumbfounded expressions. Even Jiang Yun was stunned.

This envoy of the royal family first inexplicably changed the rules for worshiping generals, and then gave Jiang Yun the opportunity to make a request. But now that Jiang Yun's request has been completed, he wants Jiang Yun to beat the drum again. !

This made it unclear to anyone what kind of attitude Si Jing'an had towards Jiang Yun and what the purpose of his actions was.

After a brief silence, Jiang Yun shook his head and said, "Thank you, Mr. Si, for your kindness. I don't need to knock anymore!"

"Now that I have chosen a general clan, I can start choosing a general path!"