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Chapter 849 It turns out to be you!

On this day, inside the sarcophagus

The woman's long eyelashes moved and she slowly opened her eyes.

Compared with a dozen days ago, the woman's beautiful face has changed a lot. She looks like another person, a woman Yang Zhen is very familiar with.

Purple snow.

This is because the sea of ​​consciousness of this body is now occupied by all the memories that Mu Zixue left behind and that once belonged to Senior Sister Zixue.

Memory is actually the soul, or some fragments of the soul.

The fragments themselves do not have consciousness, but certain special immortal methods can activate them and turn them into independent consciousness.

This process is called enlightenment.

Just like how Yaoyi transformed a section of Jianmu into a stick.

Yiyi in the bluestone space already possessed some of the magical powers of the immortals, including [creation], [enlightenment], etc. It was with her assistance that Yang Zhen extracted Zixue's memories that had been sealed in his sea of ​​consciousness and reshaped a brand new "Zixue".

……

  Zi Xue, who had just "awoke", had a slightly confused look on her face. She stared at the young man and woman in front of her for a long time with her beautiful eyes. Gradually, her eyes became brighter and her lips slightly opened:

"Brother Zhen... Yue'er..."

"Senior Sister!" Yang Zhen and Zhao Yue'er were so excited that they responded in unison.

"Where is my sister? Is she...is she gone?" Zixue's memory still stuck on the time eight years ago when Mu Zixue left.

"Sister is not gone, she is in the world outside," Yang Zhen restrained his smile and said seriously, "Please help me, Senior Sister, and find my sister's location through the telepathy between the spirit and soul."

……

Half an hour later, a giant red bird took off into the sky and rushed into the vast and raging yellow sand.

A man and a woman were sitting on the giant bird. They were Yang Zhen and Zixue's clone who had just been condensed with the Yuanling Golden Embryo.

Yang Zhen's guess was correct. There was still a close connection between Senior Sister Zixue's memory and Mu Zixue's body. The two red-bellied eagles spent nearly two months trying to find the core of the formation. When Zixue walked out of the bluestone space and closed her eyes to sense it, she determined the location in just a moment.

The straight-line distance is actually not far, less than two thousand miles.

However, if you are not careful, you will get lost. Therefore, while others can hide in the bluestone space, Zixue has to stay outside. Her cultivation is only in the late stage of Qi training, and she can't bear the rolling sand and dust. Fortunately, Yang Zhen held her tightly in his arms, blocking the sand and stones, and constantly inputting mana to relieve her fatigue.

In the Xu Earth Universe Formation, the Nascent Soul stage red-bellied eagle could only move forward with difficulty using its physical strength. Every hour, another red-bellied eagle would fly out from the space and replace the former, alternating.

After three days and three nights, they arrived at a new village.

At first glance, this village seemed no different from the villages they had visited before, but everyone's eyes were looking towards the rolling green hills outside the village.

Zixue was very sure that her sister was in there.

After a while, Yi Yi made a discovery.

"That temple of the God of Sand." Xiao Xiancao pointed to a temple in the distance.

In this world, almost every village has a temple to worship the evil god imagined by the villagers, who rules the entire desert area in the outside world.

"About twenty days ago, a woman entered this temple and never came out again."

"Female?" Yang Zhen raised his eyebrows.

"It's the woman who appeared in the sect's secret library." Yi Yi said affirmatively.

Immediately, she waved her hand, and a beautiful woman in black appeared in front of everyone. Compared with that day, her face was a little more haggard, and she was also excited and couldn't hide it, and her smile was quite weird.

Yang Zhen counted on his fingers. Today was the first day of the twelfth lunar month. It had been exactly two months since they left Yunxiao Sect. During this period, they searched everywhere like a headless fly. In the end, they relied on Zixue's clone to determine the location. But he didn't know how this woman found this place in just over a month in this seventh-level formation?

While I was thinking, I suddenly heard someone in the space exclaiming: "Why is it her? Why is she here?"

Yang Zhen looked over quickly and saw that it was Master Shui Hong who spoke. After she recovered from her illness, Yang Zhen did not avoid her in some matters, and this was one of them, watching the outside world through the space screen of the small bluestone. "Do you know this woman?"

"I know her," Shui Hong replied, "her name is Gong Mengli, the wife of King Lu of Zhao. I had some friendship with her when I went to Zhao to discuss law."

That's it!

  Yang Zhen's mind raced, and he understood the reason behind it. He couldn't help but sigh:

"Sister Shui, the person you saw is no longer the Princess Lu you knew. I think Huang Ji must have done something to her. When the body of Prince Lu was strangled by us, this Princess Lu was also possessed by Huang Ji and is no longer her original self!"

……

Now that the woman's identity has been confirmed, there must be something fishy about the Sand Temple. Yang Zhen took Zi Xue and others into the space and quickly rushed forward.

The temple is located on a gentle slope, with upturned eaves and mottled stone walls. A winding stone staircase leads from the foot of the mountain to the front of the temple. In the incense burner in front of the door, there are a few long-extinguished incense sticks, and a faint smell of sandalwood wafts.

  The breeze was blowing, and there was no sound.

Since this temple is a place of worship for the villagers at the foot of the mountain, it should be no problem to walk there normally. Yang Zhen pushed open the ancient temple door without hesitation and stepped in.

The hall is about 10 meters wide, and above the central incense table is a clay statue about 10 meters tall. It is a guy with a yellow face and a fierce look. I think it is what the villagers think the God of Sand looks like. Apart from that, there are only a few wooden pillars in the hall as support, and no other extra furnishings.

"The center of the Xu Earth Universe Formation is not here," Yi Yi in the sea of ​​consciousness said, "There is another large formation here, also arranged somewhere else. For now, I can't tell what kind of formation it is, but..."

"That statue of the Sand God is the center of the formation. Just move it away and everything will be clear."

Yang Zhen swept his spiritual sense over the statue and discovered that the outside of the statue was covered with a thick layer of yellow mud, but the inside was made of solid gold. The weight was probably no less than ten thousand pounds, and it was definitely not something that an ordinary villager could shake.

He stretched out his hand and lifted the clay statue inch by inch. When it was about ten feet high, his eyes suddenly blurred and a black hole more than one meter tall appeared at his feet.

"Twelve Star Fighting Formation!" At the same time, Yi Yi's voice sounded: "This is the entrance to the Twelve Star Fighting Formation. There are twelve different spaces inside. Once you step in, you will be randomly teleported to one of the spaces."

"Random?" Yang Zhen was stunned: "That is to say, if I go in, there is a possibility that I will be in the same space with Huang Ji, or more likely, we will not be in the same place?"

"Yes," Yi Yi said, "and this twelve star formation should be a sub-formation of the Xu Earth Qiankun Formation. In other words, if we can't find the core of the Qiankun Formation, we will also be unable to break the star formation and will be trapped in it."

"Are we sure we can find the center of the formation?" Yang Zhen asked, then smiled to himself. This question was a bit stupid. There is only one center of the formation, and they are teleporting randomly, so the possibility of not finding the center is obviously greater.

However... even if they are trapped in the formation, they will be able to escape at the latest on April 8th next year when the Qiankun Formation stops operating.

In that case... why not go in and take a look first. If you happen to be in the same room with Huang Ji, then concentrate all your strength and kill this beast first!

It would be an unexpected surprise if I could run into Mu Zixue and the others.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen no longer hesitated. He tied the Purple Emperor Bell on his head and jumped lightly towards the black hole.

……

Countless lights and shadows flashed by, and before my eyes was a valley covered with lush green grass.

There were steep cliffs all around, and Yang Zhen took a deep breath and looked up at the cliffs, which were about hundreds of feet high. At first, there was nothing unusual, but after more than a hundred feet, a sudden pulling force pulled him to the ground, and the force became stronger and stronger. When he reached two hundred feet, he could no longer continue, and had to descend to a hundred feet.

Yang Zhen was greatly surprised, and then released two red-bellied eagles, but they were no better than him. They only rose to a height of 150 feet before falling down, and their wings were almost broken.

Among them, Zhu Zhu lost control and fell towards a pool of water at the bottom of the valley, causing the water in the pool to splash everywhere and making a loud noise.

"Hey! Where did this big bird come from?" A man's voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Zhen was surprised. When he first entered the valley, he used his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings, but found no one.

Following the sound, I saw a few stones turning over beside the pond. A ragged man crawled out of the exposed hole and was looking at the red-bellied eagle in front of him curiously.

The man was at the initial stage of Purple Mansion cultivation, and he exuded a damp and dull smell. It was obvious that he had been practicing in seclusion at the bottom of the cave for a long time, so that his breath had become the same as the mud around him.

The man had a long beard that covered most of his face. He looked to be about thirty years old and vaguely familiar.

  "Who is this?" Yang Zhen wondered. He didn't remember seeing this person before, so why did he feel so familiar with him?

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and the person he had been looking for appeared before him.

Oh it's you!

A hint of murderous intent rose in his heart, and Yang Zhen was overjoyed and smiled as he jumped down from mid-air.