Chapter 1690

Hearing song Yan's inquiry, Feng Jiu didn't speak, just smiled.

"I see!"

Song Yan suddenly understood that Ouyang Weiwei, Nie Hongying and Xia shallow did not exist in this world.

For Nie Hongying, song Yan and she had only a few connections. One time they competed for Wang pin's Kung Fu at the auction. The second time they met was when he sold it on the street. Later, he sold her a copy of "Taiyan Jue" at a price of one or two gold, and she also broke through to the level of Yang Shen depending on the Wang pin's Kung Fu.

Later, when he was besieged by the experts of Zhujia, Nie Hongying rushed to help him. Even in the face of multiple enemies, she never backed away.

Later, they never met again.

In addition, Xia Qian's first meeting was also at the auction house. At that time, she was an auctioneer. Later, with his help, she stood firmly at Xia's house. Later, after he left xuanyang, they did not meet.

As for Ouyang Weiwei, his impression is even more profound. She is a disciple of Wanhua valley. She always covers her face with white yarn and likes to call herself benxian.

Along the way, they have experienced a lot, even song Yan can feel that the other side has produced some feelings for her.

I didn't expect that a farewell on the Zerg battlefield would become a farewell forever.

For a time, song Yan's heart was a little bitter, and his mind flashed over Ouyang Weiwei's image uncontrollably.

Finally, with a long sigh, he looked at Fengjiu with a complicated face and a cold voice: "you go, you stay, I'm afraid I can't help but want to kill you, because you are the murderer who made Ouyang Weiwei disappear in the world!"

Hearing song Yan's words, Feng Jiu didn't get angry. Instead, he looked strange. After a while, he slowly said: "in this world, the words of love are the most unexplained. After I woke up, those irrelevant memories will be erased automatically, but the memories between Ouyang Weiwei and you have not been erased.

This makes me very strange, because in my three thousand reincarnation, Ouyang Weiwei's strength and spirit level are not strong, why the irrelevant memories of those who have reached the semi divine state have been erased, why her part of memory can't be erased, and even I deliberately want to erase that memory can't be done, but become more and more profound, almost all quickly become my mind demons! "

"What do you want to express?" Song Yan looks the same, still cold voice asked.

Phoenix nine way: "later I looked up many predecessor's practice notes, finally got the answer, that is because my reincarnation object Ouyang Weiwei's spirit has changed!"

"So what?" Song inkstone eyebrows a little pick.

Phoenix nine said again: "if we can't resolve the obsession of the changeful reincarnation, my" great dream immortal code "will never be promoted to the full level, and you are the obsession of the changeful reincarnation Ouyang Weiwei!"

"What do you want to do?" Song Yan asked again.

Feng Jiu said calmly, "Ouyang Weiwei's obsession is that she didn't become a Taoist partner with you. As long as I help her fulfill this wish, her obsession will disappear naturally. That's why I came to see you!"

"You want me to help you? Why? " Song inkstone sneers.

"I can make you a God light!"

Phoenix nine smile way, Mou son is full of the light of self-confidence.

"No interest! Well, you can go! "

As soon as the voice fell, song Yan waved, and immediately, the array pushed Feng Jiu out.

Standing outside the array, Fengjiu's expression was stupefied, and there was a sense of annoyance in her heart, but at this time, a wave of undesired soul appeared, which made her hate song Yan for nothing.

"Damn it!"

Fengjiu suppresses this fluctuation by force, turns around and leaves.

Within the array.

Song Yan sighed heavily, feeling very bad.

"Don't be forever, Fengjiu! Phoenix nine! "

After an hour's lensing, song Yancai regained his mind and took out his fruit suit. He planned to push the star God body to the later stage of the fourth level before the opening of the heaven tablet.

On the other side, in a valley not far from the stele.

"Son of God, Fengjiu has gone to see Chu fan!"

Zhuang and Han of Zhenlong nationality report on AO Tianhui who is sitting on one side of lingchi.

"Is it?"

Aotian's tone was very light, but his face was a little heavy. After a while, he continued to say, "go and arrange it. We will see Chu fan in this hall!"

"Yes!"

After bowing to salute, the strong man of Zhenlong nationality left the valley.

Unconsciously, song Yan has been practicing for two hours.

Suddenly, he grew up and stepped out of the array. Looking at the strong man nearby, he said lightly, "who are you?"

This strong man is an intermediate deity. The energy in his body has been completely transformed into a divine power, which is rare among the new gods.

"Mr. Chu, if my son wants to see you, please come with me!"

The tone of a strong man sounds polite, but it has an indisputable taste."And who is your son?" Song Yan asked. In fact, he had guessed that the only one who could drive the intermediate gods was Aotian, the son of the real dragon. The reason why he asked was just to confirm it.

"My son Aotian!" Said the strong man proudly.

"No interest. Don't disturb me if you have nothing else!"

Song Yan shakes his head, turns around and is ready to step into the array.

But

The figure flashed.

The strong man stopped song Yan's way out and said with a smile, "you can think about it again!"

"There's nothing to think about. Missing is missing!"

Song Yan's eyes narrowed, and his mood was just because Ouyang Weiwei was very bad. If the strong man didn't know what to do, he didn't mind cutting off the other party's anger. As for AO Tian, he dared to hold on, so he would cut off together.

"Then I can only offend!"

A trace of ridicule appeared on the corners of the mouth of the strong man, and he grabbed the shoulder of the song inkstone as soon as his palm was explored.

"Hum!"

A cold hum, song Yan wave, suddenly a huge force overflowed, directly to lift the strong man to fly tens of meters, he looked at each other coldly, tone is not good: "dare to extend my claws, cut you!"

The strong man's face was a little more misty, then there was a look of anger in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "it was said that you killed many gods before, but those gods are hypocrites. Today, let you see the strength of the real gods!"

While talking, the strong man stepped out step by step, and he also picked up song Yan.

The speed of this claw is so fast that even time and space are distorted. In an instant, song Yan feels that a force of imprisonment has enveloped him. In his heart, he says that the strength of intermediate gods is indeed extraordinary, but for him, that's all!

So, his body energy movement, body slightly a shock to break free of the prison, and then hit out with a fist.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

He broke the strong man's hand bone with this fist, and then left no effort to hit him on the chest, smashing him for hundreds of meters.

"How can he be so strong?"

On a small mountain, seeing the strong man who was hit by song inkstone, Fengjiu's eyes could not help but flash an unexpected color. May there be surpluses every year.

, thanks to the mosquito [Jin Zhenghua] [td14505056] [shooting a mosquito] [the year after year is over] [mosquito force is forcing] these big rewards.

The last name changed well.

When I asked the editor, it was too high-profile to change it to "mosquito is a great force", so the mosquito was later changed to "mosquito is a little fresh meat".