Looking at the familiar city, the broken sword, and the burning flames, Chen Zhui could not stop the horror in his heart.

"The master is actually Yang An's reincarnation!"

"This, this..."

Many pictures are coming.

However, it seems that Yang An is too powerful, Chen Zhui accepted the memory only intercepted a small part.

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

For example, with a sword and a horse, suppressing the memories of the twelve evil kings.

For example, the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon carries Yang An approaching Yiyang City towards the energetic Yang An.

For example, the last evil king joined forces with the three super sects of the Jiuyou Realm to design a besiege of Yang An.

Chen Zhui saw an invincible general who fought for his whole life, had countless brilliant achievements, conquered cities and land again and again, without any rivals.

Even if he was assassinated in Yiyang City in the end, he was surrounded and killed by more than seven god kings. In cooperation with the formation, he was able to succeed at the cost of millions of creatures in the entire Yiyang City.

However, Yang An ended up losing in the hands of others.

"This is the fault of heaven, not the crime of war!" Yang An stood in the burning Yiyang City holding a half-way Lingyun Sword.

Under his feet are the corpses of the seven gods, surrounded by countless flames.

He himself is already a broken body...

"Lingyun..." Yang An lowered his head and stroked the sword. "I, I don't feel wronged you!"

Although the broken sword Lingyun lost half of the blade, he seemed violent and the blade trembled, as if he was in harmony with his master's heroic spirit.

"Hahaha, the Seven God Kings, Heaven and Earth Burning Furnace, Earth Demon Lung Fire, Nine Heavens Gang Fire, What can I do to me?" Yang An looked at the formation around him.

At this moment, although the seven gods were killed, he was no longer able to escape the furnace of heaven and earth.

Even if you escape, you will inevitably fall into a deep sleep, or slowly fall into a state of mind, and become mediocre.

This is definitely not the ending that a powerful man who defies the heavens wants!

Chen Zhui looked at it quietly, as if he had guessed what Yang An was going to do.

As expected.

Before the last attack by the furnace that heaven and earth...

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

"Lingyun, send me into the cycle of reincarnation. When I practice for three hundred years, I dare to ask the emperor to go to the underworld!"

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

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

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

The fire burned and the world was destroyed. It seemed that Yang An's body was also integrated with the Lingyun Sword.

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

The fire gradually faded.

Outside Yiyang City, a whine sound came.

A nine-clawed golden dragon guarded the Holy Stone Forest and refused to leave for a long time.

Gradually, sacrifices to the temples, the holy stone forests, and the statues of the realm of time appeared before Shen Zhui.

Looking back, hundreds of years have passed.

Western Stars, Lu Family.

In a small family, a baby was born.

In the seven hundred and thirty-two years of destiny, this baby was named Lu Yuanwei.

He was born in the innate realm, and there was half a knife embryo in his soul.

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

After returning from school in the fifth year, the sectarian alliance was established, and wars were everywhere 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 realm of Lingqiao to kill magical powers.

He became famous in one battle and was valued by the Marquis of Wu'an. He was promoted to the title of the captain and entered the Fengxing Hall.

At the age of thirty, he entered the magical powers and began to become the most genius figure in the Wu'an army.

At the age of fifty-six, he was able to attain the position of Venerable.

The third level of perfect mood!

One day, Chen Zhui saw a young man, entered Fengxing Hall, and met Lu Yuanwei.

In the subsequent battle of the critical continent, he was Feng Wenxinhou.

Return to Yiyang City.

In front of the Holy Stone Forest, the nine-clawed golden dragon vibrated slightly.

In the old city of Yiyang, the Lingyun sword weapon was inspired by the spirit, but the one who gained more than Chen Zhuan was Lu Yuanwei!

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

"It turns out that it was not me who caused the nine-clawed golden dragon to move abnormally in the Holy Stone Forest, but my master."

"It turns out that the will made a mistake. Yang An was indeed reincarnated, but he became my master..."

Chen Zhui murmured to himself.

Yang An is really reincarnated!

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

"No wonder Master reached the third level of perfect state of mind so quickly."

"Even if he was hurt more than the Blue Ocean, he did not die. Instead, his remaining vitality was stronger than the Blue Ocean."

"This is the real reason."

Chen Zhui's mood is a bit complicated.

Speaking of which, he took a big advantage in his master. If he had not been mistaken for being Yang An's reincarnation, how could the Yang family be so easy to plead for themselves?

I am afraid that there will be a few more twists and turns in the process of begging for the princess on the birthday party.

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

"My friend Chen doesn't have to blame himself. This is the disaster in my life." Suddenly, a slight voice appeared in Chen Zhui's mind.

Chen Zhui looked ahead in shock. A tall figure appeared above Lu Yuanwei's ice coffin. He was clearly angular and handsome, staring at him.

"Teacher, Master?"

"I am Yang An." The phantom smiled.

"Teacher, Senior Yang." Chen Zhui couldn't help but bow, and his attitude became a little restrained.

He suddenly remembered what Yang Zhe said before:

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

First, abandon your original identity and continue to live as your identity in this life.

The second is to restore your original identity and live mainly in the memory of your past lives.

It depends on your own decision.

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

Chen Zhui was slightly disappointed when he saw that the other party's name had changed.

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

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

"To be precise, it doesn't count yet." Yang Andao, "It will be considered resurrection until this life is completely integrated with the soul and memory of the previous life."

"Why is the master's body still sleeping?" Chen Zhui subconsciously distinguished the two.

"Because he was injured a lot, he needed time to recover. It was precisely because of this that he was awakened."

"It's all my fault..."

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

Yang An smiled and said, "If it weren't for this incident, my soul might never be able to wake up. Speaking of which, it could be considered a blessing in disguise."

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

If Lu Yuanwei wakes up, then is he Yang An or Lu Yuanwei?

Judging from Yang An’s name, his fate with his master and his master may become different.
To be continued...