Everything is back to the beginning.
Jiang Yantian A bottle of Coca-Cola, no, Emotion-Forgoing Water. If you drink it, you won't know anything anymore.
Everyone sat in a circle in front of the bonfire.
Jiang Yantian is lively again.
"Fellow Daoists, what kind of force are you? With so many people coming out together, are they going to perform some mission?"
Jiang Yantian I don't know when I skewered a bunch of rabbit heads on my hand and was grilling them on the campfire.
Senior Brother Ma responded, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, we are affiliated with the Sacred Heart Sect, this time it is for a big demon..."
Before he could speak, Xiao Yi coughed, interrupting Senior Brother Ma's words.
How can you talk about this kind of thing to outsiders?
Senior Brother Ma It is too easy to trust other people.
Xiao Yi was very unhappy with Jiang Yantian.
It's really very unpleasant.
Especially when he secretly looked at Sheng Xianxian, she seemed to have lost her soul.
She held tightly the jade pendant given to her by Jiang Yantian in her hand.
I was out of my mind and kept in a daze.
He even felt that the cold, elegant, hard-working junior sister was dead!
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, can I take the liberty to ask you a question?" A junior sister said.
Jiang Yantian was very enthusiastic. "Of course, do you have anything to ask?"
The junior sister bit her lip and said, "I want to know, Fellow Daoist Jiang, what realm are you in..."
In fact, the biggest focus among monks is the other's state.
From the beginning, they felt that Jiang Yantian was unfathomable.
But because they looked confused at first, they didn't think much about it.
Jiang Yantian paused, as if lost in thought.
"Middle Mahayana, I feel like I have forgotten a lot of things, as if my memory has disappeared for more than a hundred years!"
"As for how I reached this level of cultivation, I have forgotten..."
"And before that, I seemed to remember that I was Nascent Soul. I was a little confused!"
Jiang Yantian started to lead the topic here again.
"Big...Middle Mahayana?" Everyone was shocked.
But Xiao Yi doesn't believe it, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!
If he was Middle Mahayana, how could he not stop a falling spaceship?
Could it be that he really forgot how he reached this state? After all, what he showed when he picked up Feizhou was very ordinary!
Jiang Yantian is too lazy to talk nonsense with them, so now he can be alone with Sheng Xianxian.
As a result, he covered his head, as if the dead memory was attacking him, causing him some pain.
"What did I forget? What happened in the past hundred years?"
The others were shocked when they saw this.
Could it be that it irritated him?
He just drank Emotion-Forgoing Water.
Sheng Xianxian looked even more nervous.
She looked at Jiang Yantian and remained silent for a long time.
After all this nonsense, Sheng Xianxian began to believe that he was Jiang Yantian's wife in his previous life.
After pretending to have a headache for a while, Jiang Yantian suddenly looked at Sheng Xianxian.
Just kept watching.
The others were silent, always feeling like something was about to happen.
After a long time, Jiang Yantian said, "Xianxian, fellow Daoist, I have a feeling that you... you are very much like an old friend of mine..."
"I feel like we've met before. You give me a particularly familiar feeling."
"And when I saw you, my heart was inexplicably blocked, as if... there was a knife cutting..."
"Have we known each other before?"
"Hiss~" Xiao Yi almost spurted blood when he heard this.
Is this bastard not done yet?
Has Emotion-Forgoing Water expired? Did you forget it?
Junior sister has been driven out of her mind by him, why are you here now?
Just a few more times, and junior sister might really be led astray by him.
"Don't talk nonsense. How can my junior sister know you? You've got the wrong person!"
Xiao Yi said immediately.
Jiang Yantian frowned, raised his hand and turned over, and a terrifying energy blasted towards Xiao Yi!
Xiao Yi's eyes widened, but there was no time to resist, and he flew out instantly.
Visible to the naked eye, outside the camp, there is a whole ravine that has been bulldozed, which is the track created by Xiao Yi being shot away.
Judging by the distance, say dozens of miles at least, it has spread beyond the mountains.
Really scary!
With such methods, it turns out that he really didn't lie, it really belongs to Mahayana Stage!
Everyone stood up quickly and paid homage to Jiang Yantian.
In a world where the strong are respected, they have to bow!
"Jiang...Senior Jiang, please calm down, we are rude!"
Jiang Yantian's character is really weird. He suddenly takes action and they don't know why.
On the contrary, Jiang Yantian looked at a loss. "I didn't want to take action, but I was suddenly interrupted when I was reminiscing, and I couldn't control it."
"Ding, Xiao Yi is seriously injured, Humiliation Points+50000"
"To be embarrassed in front of the person you like, Humiliation Points+30000"
Jiang Yantian is very proud. This hanging hair has created quite a lot.
Senior Brother Ma quickly teleported out and brought Xiao Yi back.
When he was brought back, he had fainted.
Jiang Yantian stood up. "I can't control myself. I didn't mean to hurt him!"
Senior Brother Ma and others naturally understand that Jiang Yantian is inherently unstable.
In their eyes, the image created by Jiang Yantian is really that of a very unstable master.
"Senior Jiang, I was the one who was rude..."
Jiang Yantian is so strong, even if he gets beaten, he still has to admit it!
They were busy taking Xiao Yi for recuperation and treatment.
As time goes by, the night gradually gets deeper.
Almost all the people at the scene left and went to practice in the tent.
Only Jiang Yantian is sitting in front of the campfire.
He does things from beginning to end, and since it is a routine, he must carry it out to the end.
Ever since, Jiang Yantian began to be in a daze, then picked up a branch and started drawing on the sand.
Who is the painting, naturally it is Sheng Xianxian.
Even if it is a rough outline, everyone who sees it will know it.
And Jiang Yantian can sense that Sheng Xianxian is secretly looking at him.
After the painting was finished, Jiang Yantian took out the eye drops and dropped two drops on the sand.
It looked like tears were falling.
Then he pretended to wipe his eyes, stood up, and walked lonely outside.
The next second, Jiang Yantian was already on the top of a mountain, facing the silver moon, the wine bottle appeared in his hand, and he drank wine!
After Jiang Yantian left, Sheng Xianxian came out.
He looked at the direction Jiang Yantian left and couldn't help but walk to the bonfire.
Now, I saw the pictures on the sand directly.
What she painted was herself.
Moreover, he found water droplets on the sand!
"Did he... cry..."
Sheng Xianxian felt as if her heart was clogged. A series of events made it impossible for her to be a bystander.
"Could it be that in my previous life, I was really his wife..."
"Just now he was painting on the sand in a daze. Could it be that the only remaining memory prompted him to outline the person in his heart..."
Sheng Xianxian couldn't help but take out the painting Jiang Yantian gave him.
The portrait is lifelike, really vivid.
In the painting, I am leaning in his arms, with a bright smile on my face.
And Jiang Yantian lowered his head and looked at her, his eyes full of love.
Being able to draw this painting is amazing Celestial Person!
Is it possible that in my previous life, I was still so proficient in painting?