PFC Chapter 267 Things in the Memory Stone
Chapter 267 Things in the Memory Stone
They think so, and the disciples of other sects also think so.
Therefore, it wasn't until Wan He pretended to be a goddess and left the Sangyu Flower Sea and the dreamland evacuated that they realized it was a dreamland.
At that time, Wen Zhuo was so shocked that he could not describe his inner activities in words.
Who understands him?
He has been practicing with his master for 50 to [-] years. When it comes to dreams, he has no problem speaking out. But like the dream just now, it is difficult to cast different dreams to different sects and enter strange dreams in groups.
As a result, as the direct disciples of Penglai Immortal Island, they didn't realize that it was a dream.
He would never talk about such embarrassing things to other sects. The Immortal Island disciples just bowed their heads in shame and let it rot in their stomachs.
It was embarrassing, but Wan He's talent in controlling Shi Meng really shocked him, who was the direct disciple of Penglai Immortal Island.
How about Lian Jing, how about Wu Si, the two of them merged, and their control formation was impeccable, but here in Meng, it was almost too hot.
According to Songzhi, it will take some time.
So, what is the origin of Wan He in the Kunlun Snow Region? Why is it that at a glance, his attainments are above him?
It’s puzzling and puzzling!
They also learned from Yan Yang that Wan He pretended to be a goddess to lure away the real goddess. As for what happened when Wan He and Yan Yi lured away the real goddess, they had no idea at all.
Wan He didn't say anything, and neither did Yan Yi. They didn't have time to ask.
They didn't even know that the real goddess they saw was actually a fake.
"Island Master...Island Master, Senior Sister Wu Si has something to report!"
Several female disciples who suddenly came in spoke, interrupting Song Zhi and Wen Zhuo's thoughts.
"what's up?"
Songzhi walked down the steps.
Wu Si was nervous and his palms became sweaty: "That, that master, I...I"
"Sister, please speak quickly, don't be afraid!"
Several female disciples behind her encouraged her.
Wusi was in a trance and didn't speak for a long time. She knew that some words, once spoken, could not be changed.
Some things would change drastically, and she didn't know if she could bear the consequences alone.
"Si'er, why don't you speak?"
Song Zhi's eyes were inquiring, and Wu Si swallowed hard.
"Master, I...I"
"Island Master, Senior Sister has something to show you!"
A female disciple was anxious and directly presented the memory stone copied from her palm.
Song Zhi took it and looked at Wu Si's face, intuiting that this would be a very important memory stone.
"You go down first!
Si'er, you stay! "
In the main hall, Song Zhi and Wu Si stared silently at the memory stone hanging in front of them.
Scene [-]: Wan He pinched Tang Yu's cheek and picked his tongue: "Spit it out, spit it out, spit it out, or you will die!"
Songzhi's expression condensed: "Is it Wanhe?"
Wusi sighed. This was her first time watching it. She had just heard that she was actually present at these scenes, but...
It doesn't seem like it should be presented so straightforwardly.
The screen continues.
Wan He is still trying his best to rescue Tang Yu.
Wan He sweated anxiously and took out the hand that had been bitten by Tang Yu. Even so, Tang Yu didn't spit out anything decent.
"How's it going? Is there any hope?" Song Qingyun asked.
Wan He shook his head: "It's useless, he took Po Yuan Dan!
It melts in your mouth and has already flowed into your heart with your blood! "
Wan He stood up and his hand was caught.
Tang Yu looked painful: "Mother - mother, are you here to pick me up?"
Wanhe:......
She was about to break off his hand when Tang Yu cried.
"Mom, I'm sorry... I didn't take good care of my brother... If I go with you, what will happen to my brother?
Mom, you won’t blame me, right?
I...I tried my best..."
Wan He: "I don't blame you, good boy!"
She patted Tang Yu.
Tang Yu seemed to be relieved. He let go of her hand, with a smile on his face and bright eyes.
He seemed to wake up in an instant: "Don't kill my brother... him, he has never killed a monk, never killed a... monk..."
Wan He didn't agree to him, until the light in Tang Yu's eyes finally went out, dispersed, and became motionless. Wan He kept his squatting posture and didn't move for a long time.
The memory stone that had finished playing was about to shatter in the air. He relaxed and swept it with his palm to stabilize it. Another memory stone flew out of his sleeve, and spiritual power was injected into it. After playing the previously played scene again and recording it, he retracted his hand.
A memory stone shattered in front of my eyes.
But the picture inside did not disappear.
Then there was another memory stone. Songzhi was already prepared this time and was also prepared to record it.
Wan He's voice sounded in the hall: "Stop asking, I didn't say anything!"
"You said it, you said you were not the only alchemy cultivator, you said the sword wound was from the Leiyin Sect, you"
"Okay, okay, I said it, I said it, yes, the sword was stabbed by Song Qingyun, and the elixir was fed by Yao Yu. What's wrong?"
……
"Why did you save my brother——"
"Didn't I say I wanted to control you remotely?"
"What do you control me for?
We have different positions and are enemies by nature. Do you want to cooperate with me?
Aren't you afraid that people from Penglai Immortal Island will say that you are colluding with demon cultivators like you were in the Kunlun Snow Region? "
"I naturally have my own reasons for doing things. If we have a common enemy, the enemy of our enemy is our friend. Haven't you heard?"
"But, I really colluded with you!"
"Don't talk nonsense, you, you, you... make it clear!"
"I sent people to stop you on the road, why do you still come?"
"It's you?
I was still thinking that there was a traitor among us, why did you stop me? "
"My brother has laid a dragnet, you guys come..."
"Do you really believe in your brother?
Do you think we will die if we come back?
Why are you worried that we will die? "
Tang Li: "I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about you!"
"Why don't you kill me?"
"Keep you useful until I find a bargaining chip that can control you. Until then, you have to live well!"
"Thank you!"
The sound disappeared in the Wolong Palace, and the memory stone shattered with a "snap" and turned into smoke and dissipated.
But some things never have a chance to disappear.
Wu Si found that his voice was astringent: "Master..."
Songzhi: "Did you memorize the memory stone?"
Wusi suddenly remembered what those junior sisters had said. It was very important for her to write down these things, and she had made a great contribution.
However, this was really not what she had written down. Seeing her hesitation, Songzhi smiled and said, "You don't have to be afraid. You are my disciple of Songzhi. If anything happens, the master will be responsible for it. Just tell the truth!"
Wu Si pursed his lips, struggled internally for a moment, and then insisted: "Yes, I wrote it down!"
"Well, not bad, you go back first!"
Wusi said "oh" and walked out with weak steps.
Master did not say how to deal with this matter, nor did he say what the final outcome would be for Wan He.