Looking at the familiar city, the broken knife, and the blazing flames, Shen Zhui couldn't stop the horror in his heart.

"Master is actually the reincarnation of Yang An!"

"This this……"

Many pictures came flooding in.

However, it seems that because Yang An is too powerful, only a small part of the memory Shen Zhui received was intercepted.

However, even this small part is a huge memory picture compared to the life of God King Yang An.

For example, the sword was drawn across the horse and the memory of the twelve evil kings was suppressed.

For example, the nine-clawed golden dragon carried Yang An and approached Yiyang City towards the high-spirited Yang An.

Another example is that the last fierce king united with the three super sects in the Nine Nether Realm to design a siege on Yang An.

Shen Zhui saw an invincible general who had spent his whole life fighting in the army, had countless glorious achievements, and conquered cities and territories again and again, without any opponent.

Even though he was assassinated in Yiyang City in the end, he was only able to succeed after more than seven god-kings joined forces to kill him, cooperated with the formation, and cost millions of lives in Yiyang City.

However, Yang An was not defeated at the hands of others in the end.

"This is a crime that is not a crime of war!" Yang An held half of the Lingyun Sword and stood in the burning Yiyang City.

At his feet were the corpses of the seven god kings, surrounded by countless flames.

He himself is already a mutilated body...

"Ling Yun..." Yang An lowered his head and stroked the sword. "I have not wronged you!"

Broken Sword Lingyun, although half of the blade was missing, looked violent and the blade was trembling, as if it was in response to the heroism of its master.

"Hahaha, what can the seven great god kings, the furnace of heaven and earth, the evil lung fire of earth, and the nine heavenly fires do to me?" Yang An looked at the large formation around him.

At this moment, although the seven god kings were beheaded, he was unable to escape from the furnace of heaven and earth.

Even if you escape, you will inevitably fall into a deep sleep or slowly fall into mediocrity.

This is definitely not the ending that a strong man wants!

Shen Zhui watched quietly, as if he guessed what Yang An was going to do.

as expected.

Before the Heaven and Earth Furnace launches its final attack...

"I, Yang An, have never been defeated, how can I die in the hands of a young person!"

"Ling Yun, send me to reincarnation. After I rebuild for three hundred years, you dare to ask the emperor to go to hell!"

Lingyun Dao let out a cry, and the half-cut knife on the ground suddenly flew up.

"Hoo~" An extremely tragic stream of light penetrated Yang An.

"Bang!" Yang An's body was still standing on the ground, half of the Lingyun knife held Yang An up and stood on the spot.

The fire burned, the world was destroyed, and it seemed that Yang An's body had become one with the Lingyun Sword.

But the other half, with a trace of Yang An's soul and spiritual consciousness, was sealed in half of the Lingyun Blade and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The fire gradually extinguished.

Outside Yiyang City, a wail came from the city.

A nine-clawed golden dragon guards the sacred stone forest and refuses to leave for a long time.

Gradually, the sacrificial temple, the sacred stone forest, and the statues of the time realm appeared in front of Shen Zhui's eyes one by one.

Looking back, hundreds of years have passed.

West Antarctica, Lu family.

In a small family, a baby was born.

In the 732nd year of Destiny, this baby was named Lu Yuanwei.

He was born in an innate state, with half a sword embryo in his soul.

At the age of ten, he reached the peak of his talent and entered the Daxia Academy to study.

After five years of study, he returned, and at the time when the sect alliance was established, war broke out in the Canglan River.

At the age of fifteen, he joined the Wu'an Army and led a team of 100 people to use the first level of Lingqiao to kill magical powers.

He became famous in the first battle and gained the attention of Marquis Wu'an. He was promoted to the title of Colonel and entered the Fengxing Palace.

At the age of thirty, he developed supernatural powers and began to become the most talented person in the Wu'an army.

At the age of fifty-six, he attained the status of a Venerable.

The third level of perfect state of mind!

One day, Shen Zhui saw a young boy who entered Fengxing Hall and met Lu Yuanwei.

After the battle on the critical continent, he was granted the title of Marquis Wenxin.

Return to Yiyang City.

In front of the sacred stone forest, the nine-clawed golden dragon shook slightly.

In the old city of Yiyang, Lingyun's swordsmanship was inspired, and it was Lu Yuanwei who gained more than Shen Zhui!

At this point, Shen Zhui finally understood everything...

"It turns out that it was not me who caused the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon to move in the Holy Stone Forest, but Master."

"It turns out that the decree was for the wrong person. Yang An was indeed reincarnated, but he became my master..."

Shen Zhui murmured to himself.

Yang An is really reincarnated!

Not only was he reincarnated, but the half of the Lingyun Sword also became Lu Yuanwei's patron saint.

"No wonder Master reached the third level of mental perfection so quickly."

"Even though he was injured more severely than Lan Hai, he did not die. Instead, the remaining vitality was stronger than Lan Hai."

"This is the real reason."

Shen Zhui's mood was a little complicated.

Speaking of which, he took advantage of his master. If he hadn't been mistaken for Yang An's reincarnation, how could the Yang family intercede for him so easily?

I'm afraid there will be a few more twists and turns in the process of asking to marry the princess at the birthday banquet.

Shen Zhui received a lot of favor from Lu Yuanwei, but now, the master has fallen into this situation because of himself.

"Young friend Shen, you don't have to blame yourself. This is my fate." Suddenly, a slight voice appeared in Shen Zhui's mind.

Shen Zhui looked ahead in astonishment. Above Lu Yuanwei's ice coffin, a majestic figure appeared. He was sharp-edged and handsome, looking at him.

"Teacher, master?"

"I'm Yang An." Xuying smiled.

"Teacher, Senior Yang." Shen Zhui couldn't help but raise his hand, and his attitude became a little cautious.

He suddenly remembered what Yang Zhe said before:

After reincarnation, practitioners usually have two options to re-enter the world.

One is to abandon the original identity and continue to live with the identity of this life.

The second is to regain the original identity and live mainly with the memory of the past life.

It's up to you to decide how to do it.

Generally speaking, the memory before reincarnation will be longer and more people will choose the latter.

When Shen Zhui saw that the other party's title had changed, he felt slightly disappointed.

However, he still cheered up and asked some of the doubts in his mind.

"Senior Yang, are you still...alive?"

"To be precise, it doesn't count now." Yang Andao said, "Resurrection will not be considered until the souls and memories of this life and the previous life are completely integrated."

"Why is Master's body still sleeping?" Shen Zhui also subconsciously distinguished the two.

"Because he was seriously injured and needed time to recover. It is precisely because of this that he was able to awaken."

"it's all my fault……"

"You don't need to worry about it. I just said that this is a disaster in my life."

Yang An smiled and said: "If it hadn't been for this experience, my soul might never be able to wake up. Speaking of which, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."

"Is it really a blessing..." Shen Zhui murmured to himself.

If Lu Yuanwei awakens, will he be Yang An or Lu Yuanwei?

Judging from what Yang An calls himself, the master-disciple relationship between himself and his master may also become different.
To be continued...