I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

After Yan Jiu walked to the coffin.

System: [If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that the host had no amnesia. 】

Yan Jiu was speechless: "I just lost my memory, not my dementia."

System: [Hey, how does the host know that they have second-hand preparations? 】

Yan Jiu pointed at the wooden shelf left by Luo Hu with a knife: "He told us."

The system is at a loss.

how can that be possible?
How could the people at Rose Cross tell Yan Jiu?
Yan Jiu said slowly.

"For so many years, Rose Cross has not sent anyone else except Kong Wu and Jiang Di to guard the ancient tomb."

"They are like a bunch of mad dogs. If Turanyi is really the king of the Asura tribe, they will not fail to act."

"You must know that the people in Rose Cross don't have simple things, but they would rather find ordinary people to rob graves."

"It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't."

"They can't get into the tomb."

System: [So we can only rely on those tomb robbers! 】

It suddenly dawned on me.

Yan Jiu looked at the coffin.

She just felt the original power on the coffin, and the red line was the second seal left by Wu Jiu.

Is it to protect Turanyi?
But she was also blocked.

The system once told her that she was the reincarnation of Wu Jiu. Why did Wu Jiu even take precautions against her reincarnation?
There must be a reason for it.

Yan Jiu was confused about where to put the coffin.

System: [After the host completed 50 orders, the space was upgraded again. The space can hold dead objects~ The current space can just fit into a large coffin. 】

Yan Jiu subconsciously didn't want to put the coffin into the space. Her intuition told her that it would be difficult to take it out if it was put into the system space.

Her instincts are always right.

Yan Jiu did not listen to the system's advice. She just put the sword into the space and decided to carry the coffin back to the funeral home.

Just about to leave.

Yan Jiu looked at the bottom of Shuizhai Lake.

According to the system, the royal family of the sharks, Xiluo, stayed with the Lake Bottom Formation for four years.

The first time I met Lou Nayu.

Lou Nayu once left a sentence - "Remember what you said." What did she say at that time?

Yan Jiu thought and asked the same way.

System: [I don’t know. 】

Yan Jiu took a deep look at the bottom of the lake.

Before leaving, he left a formation behind.

After shrinking back to the funeral home, Yan Jiu, who was carrying the coffin, placed the coffin in her bedroom.

When everyone was surprised, Yan Jiu sealed the bedroom.

When others did not notice Yan Jiu's amnesia, Guan Zian saw the changes in Yan Jiu at a glance.

Guan Zian lowered his voice: "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Jiu said: "I lost my memory."

Faced with Yan Jiu's frankness.

Guan Zian reacted quickly. He clenched the paper fan in his hand, knowing that the time had come.

He took Yan Jiu out of the attic holding a paper fan and told Yan Jiu that he had Wu Jiu's memory here.

System: [What memory? 】

Yan Jiu did not answer the system.

Instead, he set his sights on Guan Zian.

Guan Zian fell into the memory of meeting his mentor for the first time.

Wu Jiu stood in the forest of Zhihui, with fluttering clothes and black clothes like ink. His eyes were as calm as a quiet pool and as cold as the white mist on the top of the mountain, making it impossible to see through at a glance.

The world at that time knew that the emperor ordered Turan to kill the witches, and the witches avoided them like snakes and scorpions.

But Wu Jiu walked up to them.

After that.

Wu Jiu stood next to Tu Lanyi, and even accepted him as his disciple, teaching him how to conquer the heaven and earth.

After Turany's death.

Wu Jiu found him and sealed his memory in a paper fan. Only then did the ordinary paper fan have the power to protect itself and peer into the secrets of heaven, without disappearing with history.

Guan Zian respectfully handed the paper fan to Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu took the fan.

Unlike Guan Zian who later bought a 9.9 paper fan online, this is an antique.

And the moment Yan Jiu took over the fan.

The surrounding environment has changed.

There are no longer deserted streets, and there is no system. The environment is the forest that was returned to the forest many years ago.In the woods.

Yan Jiu saw Wu Jiu sitting on the treetop.

Precisely.

It's a ray of Wu Jiu's memory.

Yan Jiu opened her mouth and said: "You hid the memory in the fan and didn't seal it."

Wu Jiu's golden eyes were rarely touched by a smile: "Who would have thought that memories would be hidden in a small fan?"

Yan Jiu was speechless, but then she thought, if she were Wu Jiu, she would do the same thing.

After all, Da Yin lives in the city.

Wu Jiu fell in front of Yan Jiu: "I'm very happy. You can come, which means we are half successful."

Yan Jiu was puzzled: "How do you say that?"

Wu Jiu smiled.

"As you can see, I'm in love with someone."

"But the guy between me and him is too powerful."

Her lowered eyelashes.

With an air of indifference.

Look up again.

There seemed to be a cold light in Wu Jiu's eyes, like a dagger, with a fierce aura that was bound to stab someone.

Mention entanglements.

Let’s start from the beginning of the world.

Wu Jiu is the reincarnation of Huang Quan, and Huang Quan is the supreme god, the most noble of all gods.

The gods of the Nine Heavens respect the Supreme God, but they don’t know that the Supreme God is a sharp weapon in the hands of heaven. Her mission is to suppress the Asuras and kill evil for heaven and earth.

Yan Jiu thought about it carefully.

The only one who could make Wu Jiu say this was Heaven.

as predicted.

Wu Jiu sneered: "It's the way of heaven that wants me to be ruthless and the asuras to be unrighteous. The way of heaven has never allowed gods to be affectionate."

The rules left by the law of heaven.

Where there is light there is darkness.

The Asura tribe has existed longer than any other race. The Asura tribe is the incarnation of the dark side abandoned by heaven, so it is reborn again and again.

Wu Jiu: "The Asura tribe thousands of years ago were so innocent."

Yan Jiu: "Uh, you mean the existence of the Asura clan is reasonable?"

Wu Jiu did not shake her head or nod. She only said: "Without the Asura clan, there would be other races acting as evildoers."

Yan Jiu asked the question she wanted to know: "Can you first tell me who King Asura is?"

Wu Jiu asked, "What do you think?"

Yan Jiu expressed the judgment she got from the system: "Lang Zongyi is the reincarnation of Tu Lanyi, but they are not like King Asura."

Wu Jiu asked again: "In your eyes, what should the so-called King Asura look like?"

Yan Jiu fell silent.

Indeed, no one prescribes what King Asura looks like.

So is Lang Zongyi really King Asura?

Wu Jiu rarely showed his naughty side: "The person we love is indeed King Asura, but if I tell you that there is more than one King Asura, who do you think the other one is?"

Yan Jiu: "..."

It can't be her.

Her doubts just showed.

Wu Jiu nodded: "Except for Heaven, no one knows that the Supreme God was the king of the Asura tribe before he became a god."

There will be strong people in any race.

The Asura clan is no exception.

As the Asura clan that has existed the longest, is the most powerful, and is not subject to divine punishment, Heaven has to choose a suitable weapon, and the Asura clan is the best, bar none.

Heaven chose Asura, who had an extremely bad personality, to become the supreme god for the sake of balance.

The gods of the Nine Heavens are well aware of the character of the Supreme God. They know that the Supreme God was born in chaos, but they do not know that the Supreme God was Asura before entering chaos and becoming a god.

Yan Jiu put it bluntly: "Why do you want to become the supreme god? What did Heaven promise?"

Wu Jiu thought for a while: "I promised the Asura clan a good future, and the Supreme God believed it."

Yan Jiu: "..."

The pie painted by Heaven.

No wonder I believe it.

That is the way of heaven after all.

Who would have thought that the way of heaven is so stubborn that it would have made up its mind from the beginning to let the Supreme God wipe out the Asura clan in one fell swoop?