Chen Yuyang was already shattered about the ancient memories, but he just silently recalled the memory of his ten-generation cultivation. He suddenly smiled and frowned. Everything in the palace of Wa looked like a phantom of the illusion world. Scenes echoed from his mind, but it was not very clear.

Even the appearance of a stunning woman like Nuwa is no longer so clear. But he could vaguely remember Hongjun's four verses that will lead to destiny, and Yi shot the nine suns and looked forward to reincarnation. Thinking of this, a bad smile could not help but pass through his face, and Nuwa stood up and muttered to himself turned out to be like this, but it made him feel dazed.

Slowly exploring the cycle of heavenly path, Chen Yuyang seemed to have begun to come into contact with some deeper things in nature. He seemed to remember something, but he seemed to be a headless fly, and he could not find the source of this panic. It seemed that in another plane, on the prehistoric land, a huge conspiracy was brewing.

A man stayed silently in the room, lit a cigarette from time to time, thinking, and muttered silently: "Life and death will lead to the destiny of heaven, Yi shot the nine suns and hoped for reincarnation. The lich fought against the destruction of heaven and earth, and regained his cultivation in ten lifetimes." These four sentences are very simple, and regained his cultivation in ten lifetimes, which refers to him, but he always felt that things were not as simple as he imagined.

Perhaps it was the inertial thinking of politicians who imagined everything as conspiracy and responsibility. He smiled bitterly and shook his head for a moment of silence. Now in the southwest, Chi You and his eighteen brothers have been resurrected and have also practiced the Eighteen Heavenly God Evil Formation. These are actually small things for Chen Yuyang, and they cannot bring about waves of storms.

What really made him start to feel thrilled was the conspiracy on the prehistoric continent. The saints thieves the world. The prehistoric world is a ruthless place, and it is also a place where the heavens are at the forefront. But from the bright sun star, to the Sun God Palace, to the Great Million Plain of the World, to Lu Ya, to the Imperial Palace, everything intertwined together to form a huge network, as if it was a huge web of conspiracy.

Chen Yuyang has never been so powerless at this moment. He now thinks that he is the most important piece in this chess game. The cycle of fate must have been tampered with and waiting for him to follow the chess paths of those people to plan their own way of doing things step by step. But he could never think of who arranged this mysterious chess game.

There were too many hands in the prehistoric world, maybe it was Hongjun Daozu, maybe the saints who were unkind and regarded all things as straw dogs, or the beautiful elder sister Nuwa. All of this began to become confusing. It seemed that my ten-life cycle of reincarnation was the beginning of a huge conspiracy.

This is a game. Chen Yuyang, who is used to being a layup, really doesn't want to become a chess piece. So he wants to make a breakthrough.

Just as he was pondering, a golden light flashed by, and the young man behind him looked exactly like him. He was wearing a green Taoist robe, extremely eccentric, purple gold gourd around his waist, and Yin-Yang Fish's background looked extremely handsome, with a fairy-like Taoist priest, but a bad smile on his face.

"What are you thinking?" The playful voice sounded from behind, as if it was always accompanied by a bad sound.

Chen Yuyang turned around, looked at Lu Yadaozun standing in front of him, and his evil side was also his own smile and said, "Nothing, I think about some old things!"

Chen Yuyang seemed to prefer Lu Ya more for his two clones. Because Lu Ya is always so casual in front of him, he does not treat him as a master at all, and comes and goes casually. This kind of feeling of being unrestrained from the bottom of his heart makes Chen Yuyang feel very good.

Bo, with a sound, he pushed aside the fund gourd at his waist and took a sip. Chen Yuyang laughed and said, "This thing is the Nine-Turn Scattered Tribulation Gourd that looks down on Hongyun, one of the innate spiritual treasures. Seven of them were produced in Kunlun Mountain back then. You actually used this thing to drink, which is a waste of resources!"

Lu Ya laughed and said, "Everyone on the prehistoric land knows that this gourd is a flying sword for the immortals, but few people know that this is also my Lu Ya's wine gourd. What a treasure! The wine produced here is full of fragrance and the wine is pure and mellow. Use it as much as possible, otherwise it would be a waste of resources!"

Chen Yuyang touched his head, slapped his forehead twice, laughed twice, and stopped talking. It was Lu Ya who said with deep meaning: "I, you have something to worry about, and it's a big thing to worry about."

Chen Yuyang nodded, Lu Yi followed up with a sip of wine and said, "It has something to do with the ancient prehistoric world?"

"Do you know?" Chen Yuyang asked curiously. Then he said embarrassedly: "You know that I am not very clear about the memories of ancient times. But I always feel like something behind me is controlling me and controlling me to walk forward step by step. What is it?"

Lu Ya smiled badly and said, "Are you thinking about the verses from Wa Palace just now?"

Chen Yuyang nodded: "You and the Tenth Prince of Jinwu are both figures from the prehistoric world. You should know something!"

Lu Ya nodded, raised the wine gourd again, and drank loudly. Chen Yuyang didn't think that Lu Ya Daozun was also a big drunkard. He squirted out a sip of wine. Lu Ya said: "To be precise, I know more than the Tenth Prince of Jinwu. He was just limited to his childhood memories, and I knew more than he did!"

"Oh, tell me!" Chen Yuyang said curiously.

"After the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow and the Demon Emperor Di Jun went to the Wa Palace, they were kept by Nuwa and taken as the entry disciple. They also gave a colorful exquisite treasure robe, which is why the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow did not die in Houyi's nine arrows series."

"So that's the case! Later!" Chen Yuyang looked calm and seemed to be constantly forcing himself to recall what happened back then.

Lu Ya laughed and said, "Later, a Lich War broke out later. Mount Buzhou collapsed, and the saints rebuilt the prehistoric land, divided into four continents and nine oceans. The Tenth Prince of Jin Crow became Lu Ya Daozun. There were some things that the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow didn't know, but Lu Ya Daozun knew."

Lu Ya said to himself: "Actually, there are four sentences after those four verses, but Nuwa did not say it back then." After a pause, looking at Chen Yuyang's surprised look, Lu Ya sneered: "Life and death will come to the return of heaven, Yi shoots the nine suns and hopes for reincarnation. The lich fights the destruction of heaven and earth, and rebuilds its cultivation for ten generations. The horoscope is the jun, and the way of heaven is invisible. Three thousand troubles are in the great way, and endless destiny is in Hunyuan."
Chapter completed!