Looking at Shi Xiaole's puzzled gaze, the national teacher explained: "I have some of Shi Xuan's memories and feelings, but I am not all of him. ”

Shi Xiaole was even more puzzled, and asked, "What's going on?"

The national teacher shook his head: "I only have such a concept, it seems that it has been rooted in my heart since I appeared, but I don't know what happened." ”

Shi Xiaole can be sure that the national teacher in front of him is definitely not a spiritual seed or something, flesh and blood, and even the breath is extremely complete, but his words do not seem to be fake.

But how can one person be divided into many parts. Perhaps, everything is just a delusion of what he thinks he is?

"What do you remember, Mother, where was she?"

Shi Xiaole asked impatiently.

The national teacher said: "I don't remember very well, but I vaguely remember that there was a vast ocean all around, and endless storms rolled in, destroying many islands. ”

"Anything else?"

"There are still some people, but I can't remember what they looked like, I just know that their strength is terrifying. The national teacher glanced at Shi Xiaole: "Better than you." ”

Shi Xiaole was stunned.

At this moment, he realized that after the national teacher woke up, his breath changed, if he was in a coma and he was a candle flame that was about to be extinguished, then at this moment, he was a thousand feet of divine light, and there was no comparison.

Its aura is so strong that it is not even inferior to itself.

"Your Mortal Wound Dying ......"

Shi Xiaole suddenly woke up.

"I don't want to hide it from you, my injuries are not that serious, but because of the martial arts I have cultivated, every breakthrough will go through the stage of suspended animation, and if I survive, I will be stronger, and I will recover more memories. ”

Without Shi Xiaole, the national teacher also has the confidence to settle everything, in fact, it was Shi Xiaole's treatment that slowed down his breakthrough.

"What do you remember? ”

Shi Xiaole didn't know what to call each other, and he was a little at a loss.

Fortunately, the national teacher didn't care, he still looked at him lovingly, and said with a smile: "I remember that I accepted two disciples, Che Renzhong and Liu Yingying, and I also met some good people, Shui Junhao, Ling Jingsi, Xiao Ruoting, ......"

Maybe he hasn't talked about it openly for a long time, and the national teacher told Shi Xiaole what he remembered.

The vast islands of the West Sea, the mysterious land of Miaojiang, and all kinds of dangerous secret places...... The amazing and exciting experiences made Shi Xiaole intoxicated while listening to them, and he couldn't help but have the idea of embodying them.

"Reading thousands of books, traveling thousands of miles, cultivation is the same, if you don't know enough about this world, how can you reach the pinnacle of martial arts. ”

The national teacher pointed out, paused, and asked, "Child, why did you come to the Western Regions?"

"I learned that Taoyuan Village is in the Western Regions, so I wanted to look for it. ”

"It's hard for you to find out. This time, I made a big improvement in my skills, and I happened to recover this part of my memory. Well, after all, it is your ancestral land, so I'll take you to see it. ”

The national teacher was a little stunned, he didn't know if the reason why he appeared here was because of his subconscious. Because the entrance of Taoyuan Village is just below the royal city.

......

Opening the secret mechanism of a dormitory and going down the passage, Shi Xiaole was shocked to find that there were actually two empty yuan realm formations here!

If it weren't for the national teacher who knew the trick, the two would definitely go around in circles and treat this place as an ordinary secret passage.

Brush.

Walking into a light gate, after a whirlwind of the sky, Shi Xiaole was already in a field where the grass grew and the warbler flew. In the distance, green mountains are stacked, strange peaks are vertical and horizontal, and flocks of birds are hovering in the branches, squeaking and singing. Behind the green hills, you can faintly see a low village.

"Xenodimension!"

The void here is more fragile than the outside world, and it is obviously a different dimension like Rainbow Island and even the Spirit Enchantment. As far as Shi Xiaole knew, the method of creating a different dimension had long been lost, and there was only a few words in some ancient classics.

The two of them flew forward, and on the way, the Chinese master played several more tricks, passed through the Triple Void Yuan Realm Great Array, and finally landed on the path outside the village.

Shi Xiaole was deeply shocked by Taoyuan Village's methods.

So far, he has seen five Void Yuan Realm formations, each of which is not weaker than the Nine Xuan Great Array, it is conceivable that even if someone knows the location of Taoyuan Village, it will be difficult to attack it.

Taoyuan Village is like this, so where will the other branches of the outsiders be?

And the masters of the Dongsheng Continent who were able to repel outsiders back then were afraid that their means were beyond their imagination! This Jianghu is far from being as simple as ordinary people see.

The houses in Taoyuan Village are very dilapidated, most of them are stained with dust, and I think they have not been inhabited for many years.

The national teacher took the initiative to explain: "There were traitors in Taoyuan Village back then, so it became an abandoned land, and now I don't know its location. ”

"There are a lot of masters in Taoyuan Village, right?"

Shi Xiaole couldn't help but be curious.

The national teacher seemed to smile: "With your posture, even in Taoyuan Village, you are unique." ”

This is true of praising Shi Xiaole, but he did not deny the fact that there are many masters, and the national teacher deliberately mentioned his qualifications, which made Shi Xiaole realize that he was afraid that his strength was in Taoyuan Village, and he would not be ranked at all, which was terrifying.

Walking through some houses, Shi Xiaole saw the abandoned medicine garden, and from the analysis of some withered rhizomes, there must have been extremely rare peerless elixirs planted here in the past!

There are also some discarded weapon materials, fragments, etc., which are of good texture and are not inferior to the top mid-grade spirit soldiers. Even Shi Xiaole saw a broken sword tip, its sharpness was almost comparable to that of the Huan Evil Sword.

The national teacher was sometimes happy, sometimes sad, probably remembering a lot of things. More than half an hour later, the two came to the rear of the village.

This is a thousand-zhang cliff, under the cliff, there is a circular stone altar with a radius of 20 zhang and a height of 9 zhang. The altar must have been very old, and the surface was covered with cracks of various sizes.

"This is the ancestral altar, and the ashes of our heroic spirits are buried underneath, but they have all been removed. I remember that the ancestral altars were able to sense each other, and maybe they could find out the current location of Taoyuan Village. ”

The national teacher scratched his left finger, and a drop of blood fell into the hole in the center of the ancestral altar.

In the next moment, the gray-yellow ancient light suddenly lit up from the ancestral altar, turning into a twenty zhang wide pillar of light and soaring straight into the sky, with a loud bang, as if the sound of drums from ancient times continued to impact Shi Xiaole's heart.

"I'm not whole, so the blood is not pure enough, kid, I still need your blood. ”

As soon as the national teacher finished speaking, Shi Xiaole had already spontaneously cut his fingers, and blood floated into the altar.

Bang!

On the surface of the gray-yellow light, there were immediately more complicated and ancient patterns, and the sound became louder and louder, shaking Shi Xiaole's soul.

Shi Xiaole's blood was boiling, his heart was twitching, and a certain attachment emotion was churning in his chest.

From the light, he seemed to see a heroic figure, smiling at him, it was the heroic spirits of Taoyuan Village, seeing his descendants who had been exiled in other places.

The sounds of killing, colliding, and wailing spread throughout the heavens and the earth, and those heroic spirits were fighting bloodily. Some called them traitors, others called them demons, but they were unmoved.

"The invasion of Dongsheng is a conspiracy, and it is a killing game they set against us, so don't fall for it!"

"Nonsense! A place of ignorance like the Dongsheng Continent is our backyard for plundering resources. Meng Dong, Shi Zheng, you two clans betrayed the outside of the world and colluded with Dongsheng, you are destined to die a bad death, kill me!"

Several figures fought fiercely, and it seemed that the heavens and the earth were pierced. Two of them made Shi Xiaole very kind, one made a hammer and the other used a knife, and the sky changed color when he waved.

But their enemies were also very powerful, and their momentum alone tore open void cracks one after another, drawing countless innocent people into the void turbulence.

Both sides were wounded, and the battle was dark, and the sun and moon were dark. Mengshi's comrades-in-arms fell one by one, their bodies were torn apart, only they were still holding on, and in the end, the two paid an extremely heavy price and finally killed the strong enemy.

But at this moment, a big hand, a sword light, and a flying arrow rushed from afar, piercing the bodies of Meng Shi and the others, and blood rained down on the sky.

"Why?"

Mondon yelled in pain.

"Because you are outsiders, not my race, their hearts will be different, thank you for your help, but for the peace of the Dongsheng Continent, you should die. ”

The owner of the big hand said indifferently.

"In order to restore the peace of Dongsheng, my Mengshi and the two clans, I don't know how many masters have died, how many Tianjiao, decades of concerted efforts, fighting side by side, the most dangerous enemy, which time is not carried by my Mengshi clan, in exchange for being a knife in the back, rushing to kill, hahaha......"

Shi Zheng laughed loudly, his expression sad.

"Who knows what conspiracy you have, don't talk nonsense, do it!"

The master of the sword light shouted, and another earth-shattering battle broke out.

The scene gradually blurred, and only a mournful roar could be heard in the distance. Shi Xiaole was eager to know the final ending, but there was only a gray-yellow pillar of light in front of him.

The picture turned again, and Shi Xiaole saw a picture of hell on earth. The men were slaughtered one after another, some of the women's limbs were cut off, some were held down and humiliated by several people, some were skinned, and some babies were still swaddling and trampled under their feet with sharp weapons.

"You beasts!"

"The two clans of Mengshi are originally demons outside the sky, and killing you is for the sake of the safety of the Dongsheng Continent, we are getting rid of demons and doing the right thing for the heavens!"

Is that what happened to the Mengshi clan back then? Shi Xiaole didn't realize it, his eyes were red, and his heart erupted with a fiery boundless killing intent even rarely.

It is a sincere heart, and a peaceful heart to fulfill the righteousness, but all the sincerity and all the dedication are no match for the word prejudice.

For the ultimate peace, the Mengshi and Shi clans tried their best at the front, and the elites suffered losses, and finally survived the victory, but what awaited them was a ruthless butcher's knife from the rear!

It's a good move to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, and a good move to kill it all!

Shi Xiaole looked up to the sky and roared.

At the same time, I don't know how far away, in a peach forest that is misty and rainy, and there is no traffic.

"Bald grandfather, bald grandfather, there is movement in the ancestral altar, Uncle Meng said that there must be a pure-blooded clansman who urged another ancestral altar. ”

An eight- or nine-year-old child excitedly rushed to the bald old man at the entrance of the village.

The bald old man looked behind him, his cloudy gaze seeming to penetrate the endless void.