Yang Zhen and Han Yan'er fought for a long time.

After the two of them had an unfulfilled truce, a palace had been established where they were.

Based on Yang Zhen’s current understanding of Ksitigarbha, he established a palace in minutes, which was like a joke.

After a long time, Yang Zhen looked at Han Yan'er with a calm smile on her face and asked, "So, who are you?"

Hearing this, Han Yan'er's whole body was shocked. The Yueying sword pointed at Yang Zhen suddenly, but stopped inch between Yang Zhen's neck.

The tip of the sword buzzed and kept trembling, just like Han Yan'er's expression at this moment.

Even though Han Yan'er's heart was as deep as water, she looked shocked and looked distant, and asked, "How did you... discover it?"

Yang Zhen shrugged and said, "You must know that Han Yan'er is my woman. Even if I don't touch a single finger, she is also my woman."

A strange look flashed across Han Yan'er's face and she said, "I am Han Yan'er!"

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "That's right, you are Han Yan'er. Maybe I can change my questions."

Speaking of this, Yang Zhen stretched and said, "Whose second life is you?"

Han Yan'er shook her whole body, put away her long sword, stood by the window, and said, "I don't know either, but... a lot of memories suddenly popped up, I don't even know who I am now."

Yang Zhen was stunned. He even forgot who he was successful in reincarnation?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen suddenly remembered the little cat.

This bastard doesn't know who he is, but just a fragmented memory. Sometimes it's easy to use, sometimes it's useless.

Yang Zhen looked at Han Yan'er with a strange expression and asked, "Is that Bingfeng?"

Speaking of Bingfeng, Han Yan'er nodded and said, "It's Bingfeng. After Bingfeng woke up, these memories burst out..."

Han Yan'er turned around, came to Yang Zhen, snuggled up to Yang Zhen, and asked, "Yang Zhen, if...if...if I suddenly became a different person, would you..."

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, took Han Yan'er's hand and said, "What are you talking about? My little girl Liang is also the Saint of the Three Flowers, but in the end she has left an independent personality. Whether you are Han Yan'er or Bingfeng, what's the difference?"

Han Yan'er looked up, looked at Yang Zhen, with a smile on her face, and asked, "You said... did you come with a mission in life?"

mission?

Yang Zhen thought for a moment and said, "In our village, there is a saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If you really have a mission, it is not something you can bear now. What memories have you... shown up?"

Han Yan'er murmured to herself, repeating what Yang Zhen said, looking at Yang Zhen and saying, "There is a picture in my memory. Under the destruction of heaven and earth, I stood alone in the air. Facing the great disaster of heaven and earth, there were countless monks under my body. I could feel that if I couldn't hold on, they would die, many people, many... living beings!"

Yang Zhen was shocked all over and looked at Han Yan'er in surprise. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said, "Damn it, it seems that your identity is not simple. Those creatures... are all races?"

Han Yan'er was stunned, with a look of shock in her eyes. She pondered for a moment before nodding and said, "Yes!"

All races!

The thousands of races have disappeared for tens of thousands of years. Since the holy war, some of them have disappeared without a trace.

The sacred clan, the scale clan, and the holy clan have all appeared. Could it be that Han Yan'er at that time was actually the leader of the thousands of clans?

Oh, this is a bit amazing.

Now the descendants of the Dragon Clan have come out. Although they don’t know what they are called, they only know the dragon tyrants and other things, these should be a sign that all races are about to be born.

In Han Yan'er's complicated gaze, Yang Zhen laughed and put his shoulder on Han Yan'er and said, "No matter what your previous life was, now you are my Yang Zhen woman. No one can hurt you, and nothing can hurt you, and the world can't do it!"

Han Yan'er looked at Yang Zhen blankly, nodded and said, "I... am your woman!"

Yang Zhen suddenly felt that no matter when the heaven and earth reincarnate, if the heaven wants to destroy sentient beings, then there seems to be no need for this heaven to exist.

Married and slap.

It would be fine if I didn’t come. Since I came, I would stay here. Survival of the fittest is the law on the blue planet.

In the world of cultivation, Yang Zhen wants to be the one who can change God’s will!

boom--!

A buzzing sound erupted from Yang Zhen, and all the power in his body became overturned.

Han Yan'er had eaten it, and she watched Yang Zhen enter the epiphany and slowly withdrew from the palace.

In the holy palace of the Three Flowers Holy Land, the Nine Dragon Saint Lord and Mei Wuhua showed solemn expressions on their faces. When they looked at each other, the Nine Dragon Saint Lord said in a deep voice: "During this period, you can often see sneaky people peeking into the holy land, and it is obvious that the person who comes is not good."

Hua Youyue nodded and said, "Don't worry about him. The current restrictions on the holy land are not something that ordinary people can see. Among the monks who have recently come to the holy land, are there people who have ill-hearted intentions?"

Speaking of this, the Nine Dragon Saint Lord laughed and said, "It's strange that the two or three thousand people who have recently arrived at the holy land have helped us find a lot of spies."

"Um?"

Hua Youyue was stunned, looked at the Nine Dragon Saint Lord, and asked, "Why is this?"

The Nine Dragon Saint Lord looked at Mei Wuhua, and Mei Wuhua laughed and said respectfully: "Saint Lord, these two or three thousand people are very respectful to Shengzhu Yang. When talking about Shengzhu Yang, you can almost feel the power of faith. Others... Humph, just grab them and ask a little, and then you can ask clearly the whole story."

"There is no one who comes to see the name?" Hua Youyue asked curiously.

Mei Wuhua nodded and said, "Yes, but not many, most of them are people with bad intentions."

Hua Youyue pondered for a moment and ordered: "Now, when things are in trouble, these people still have to trouble the two seniors, and they must not let any inner ghost do anything."

The Nine Dragon Saint Lord nodded and said, "Where has that boy Yang Zhen been?"

Hua Youyue showed a strange look on her face, and she looked northwest and said, "He... is with Sister Yan'er."

The Nine Dragon Saint Lord and Mei Wuhua looked at each other. Just as they were about to speak, a muffled sound suddenly came from outside the Holy Palace.

The two of them changed their faces and rushed out quickly. Hua Youyue frowned and asked, "What happened?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiulong Saint Lord and Mei Wuhua returned, carrying a man covered in blood in his hands.

"Saint Lord, this person fell from mid-air, and there was no obstacle to the ban on my holy land."

No obstacle?

Hua Youyue was stunned and her face changed immediately.

If there is no obstacle, it can only be people from both sides, either Yaoguang Holy Land or Su Di Palace!

"Who is here?" Hua Youyue walked down and asked as she walked.

The man woke up slowly, looked around blankly, with a look of ecstasy expression on his face, and he knelt down on the ground with a thud and said, "Lord Flower, where is Lord Yang? Please... Please save the Emperor Su Palace!"

Hearing this, everyone in the palace showed strange expressions on their faces.

Save Su Di Palace?

The foundation of Su Di Palace is no less than that of the Three Flowers Holy Land. Although it has some influence in the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, who can force Su Di Palace to such an extent at this time?

After saying this, the blood-covered monk showed a look of horror in his eyes, and screamed, and his whole body burst into a loud bang.

"save……"

Before he finished speaking, a miserable green flame burned in this person's soul and disappeared in the air.
Chapter completed!