"Ah, yes, yes, we have met before." Qianjie Chicken nodded like pecking at rice, his golden pupils filled with one meaning: perfunctory.

Question: What should you say when a giant dragon that is too skinny for you to fill its teeth and has existed since your ancestor was a tadpole says that he has met you in front of you?

You can only cover yourself with a small quilt in the bridge hole, and say yes, yes, yes to everyone you meet.

Otherwise, what else can we do?

Putting aside the rather embarrassing question of whether you can survive a fight or not, age is all there. If you have to say that you have an agreement with you in a previous life or a previous life, can you still refute it?

I have no memory of my past life for a thousand eons, no, it seems I have.

But he can't show his so-called past life memory, which means that Silver Dragon King, you are actually a love brain that is no better than a real lizard, right? If you really want to show it, let alone slap him to death with an angry wing, just Silver Dragon King.

The dragon is almost as big as a mountain. If he just roars or rolls due to emotional fluctuations, he will become a thousand calamity pancakes.

The kind that Huo Yulin couldn't get back even after hundreds of years of hard work.

When there is no way to use the so-called past life memory as evidence, the other party can only accept whatever they say for thousands of kalpas - since you have no past life memory, how can you be sure that you were not someone in your previous life?

Even if the Silver Dragon King says that he was a dragon god in his previous life, he can't refute it...

"You don't think I would say something like, I knew you in your previous life, do you?" Yinlong seemed to have guessed what Qianjie was thinking, and there was a hint of inexplicable teasing in his beautiful voice, "

Although I have indeed seen it, I remember that I never mentioned this. How did you associate it with your previous life?"

"Di Tian." Qianjie closed his glasses and let his thoughts calm down for a while before opening his eyes again.

But there was still a hint of annoyance in his voice.

Qianjie has always been concerned about this sentence, which is very similar to the first-generation angel god. Naturally, he will think of such a mysterious answer in the past life.

It can't be a simple inheritance of blood that leads to similar appearance. After all, the God of Angels is also a person nearly 20,000 years ago, and he can only be more or less. What kind of bloodline can return to his ancestors after such a long time?

What's more, there is no bloodline left in the angel lineage - this was confirmed by Gu Yun.

He is just a lucky guy who got the inheritance of angel god by chance.

All of Gu Yue's puzzling behaviors seem to have answers.

"I almost forgot, Di Tian has also seen him." In the world of countless chaotic elements, only Miss Silver Dragon's voice seemed to have been laughing, "It seems, you don't believe it?"

The huge purple-jewel-like dragon eyes looked at Qianjie again, one with an inexplicable smile.

Like him, he kept laughing.

"I don't believe it." Qianjie shook his head.

"Why don't you believe it? There is obviously a lot of evidence that proves this. For example, I have been following you..."

"There is also a lot of evidence to prove that I am not." Qianjie interrupted her, "If I remember correctly, the earrings Yulin owns are from the first generation of angel gods. Although it is not unusual for men to wear earrings, those earrings

It is obviously a female thing, and no matter how you think about it, the first angel god should not be a psychopath disguised as a woman."

"The definition of gender doesn't determine anything for God. Maybe you were a woman in your previous life, but you just became a man in this life. Even if you want to be a girl now, I can't help you." The dragon said.

His pupils were obviously filled with excitement, "Seriously, are you interested in switching genders? How about we swap genders and experience it?"

It doesn't look like a normal person, it's not right, this thing is a dragon.

The air suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

"Is there something wrong with you?!" Qianjie's voice suddenly increased, and then he turned around and fled at an extremely fast speed.

He just wants to enter other people's lives, how can there be any reason for others to enter his life?!

"Oh, I'm just kidding." At the same time as the sigh, Qianjie's figure was fixed back to its original position, and even turned around.

She obviously didn't see any movement from this silver dragon. Considering this space filled with turbulent elements, it's not difficult to understand her method.

In other words, this is just a god finally showing part of her power.

"Is it possible that those earrings are mine?" Her voice suddenly changed, no longer carrying that unpredictable smile, as if she was feeling sentimental about something.

"The Angel God should be a great and upright person no matter how you think about it. He is not the same as an evil soul master like me who does everything possible." Qianjie tried to struggle for a while and found that he had been trapped within three feet of his body.

In this space, I have to give up.

"Why are you so stubborn?"

"Guess?" Of course he couldn't believe it, because he really had a previous life.

If he accepts the idea that angel gods are past lives, then what will become of those bits and pieces about another world in his mind, those that have been his greatest reliance so far, those insights and knowledge that he is proud of?

Fictional fantasy?!

What has become of his arrogance, his indifference that he can talk to anyone, from emperors to the most powerful, to traffickers and lackeys, and his worldview that he insists on even if he is dying in the Holy Spirit?

Ridiculously ignorant?!

What has become of him, a person who clearly has memories of another world and a clear understanding?

Wedge of resurrection?

"You touch the corners of your mouth and you're no longer smiling. It means you believe at least part of it in your heart, doesn't it?"

"Whatever you say, you asked me to come here just to talk to me about issues about my past life that cannot be falsified, right?" Qianjie raised his head and looked at the giant dragon who was still lying down, "If that's the case, then you

It’s really boring.”

"For countless years, I have been staying in this space without being able to go out. How can I not be bored?" She was indeed lying on her stomach all the time. Facing the thousand calamities was only her huge head, while her larger body was hidden in the elements.

In the turbulence.

Its shape can only be judged through the faint shadow.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Can you turn into a human form?" After one person and one dragon stopped discussing the more metaphysical issue of the past life, the atmosphere also eased, Qianjie asked tentatively

suggestions.

This huge size indeed puts extraordinary pressure on people when talking.

Can you imagine that you are talking to a mountain range?

Not to mention talking, being able to speak is already a great courage.

"No, my injury is very serious. If I really turned into a human form, you would probably only see a woman whose face is visible, but the rest of her body is a piece of rotten flesh."

No wonder that except for the head, Nuo Da's dragon body is hidden in the turbulence of the elements - no one likes to show his ugly and incomplete side in front of others, even if the person may be familiar, but it may be because he is an acquaintance.

Hidden deeper.

"No, you can change into a human form, but you still can't cover up the injuries on your body?" Qianjie gestured. The Silver Dragon King was injured, and the injury was very serious. The original time and space had mentioned it many times, and the current time and space

Gu Yue herself mentioned this countless times when she was living in Huo Yulin's body.

But since you can transform a mountain-like dragon body into a human being less than two meters tall - this kind of extreme non-compliance with the conservation of mass, will it still be able to cover up some injuries?

Even if the dragon body hidden in the turbulent flow of elements is all white bones, it can still be filled with mass to create a perfect human body, right?

"When did you have the illusion that my injury was just a physical injury? If it were just a simple physical injury, I would have healed it long ago." The silver dragon's huge head shook, "Injuries caused by a god are naturally related to

Together with the soul. The inversion of the soul affects the body. No matter what form the body is in, it will intuitively and unmistakably show the serious injury on my soul."

Then the strong wind caused by the shaking of the dragon's head blew Qianjie upside down. If there was not a space to imprison and lock him, he was extremely sure that he would be blown out.

So chatting with giant beasts is really troublesome.

One thing that must be mentioned is that since entering this special space, Miss Silver Dragon has never opened her possibly bloody mouth. She has always communicated with Qianjie through spiritual transmission.

Otherwise, the sound alone may deafen Qianjie.

"So, how are you recovering from your injuries?" Qianjie frowned. Now it is impossible to say that he has no contact with this silver dragon at all. After all, the initiative is not in his hands. In other words, thinking about facing God

It must be taken into account when considering the combat power of the world, but in her current state...

In the original time and space, Miss Silver Dragon will be able to go out and run around ten thousand years later. In theory, she should be almost well-raised by now.

Of course, based on the performance of the original time and space, it cannot be ruled out that the injury is actually more serious - brain damage is naturally considered an injury.

"Don't expect me to be of any use before you and Yulin become gods." Miss Yinlong's tone was filled with lightness and joy, "My only hope now is that one of you can remember me better after he becomes a god.

Heal my injuries, otherwise I will have to wait for death."

"The only hope? Waiting to die?" Qianjie jumped over the loophole in Miss Yinlong's words - if becoming a god can cure her injuries, then she is also a god herself, why can't she be cured? Obviously, that injury

It cannot be cured by a simple god.

But what should I say? It is a bit far-fetched for a soul sect to discuss the matter of becoming a god in the future, and there is no need for it.

Why don't we focus on another strange point, which is also a strange thing combined with the fact that Miss Silver Dragon was alive and kicking ten thousand years later in the original space and time. Why can she be alive and kicking ten thousand years later, but now she is said to be the only one and waiting to die?

After all, things like being mentally retarded are just complaints from Qianjie’s heart—who in the original time and space was not a person with Down syndrome?

"Yes, waiting to die." Miss Yinlong's tone was still relaxed, "You probably know what injuries I suffered, but what you definitely don't know is that the sword I received is no different from the sword the Dragon God received.

.”

Qianjie nodded. Yuan Shikong seemed to have told something about how the Silver Dragon King received a sword from God Shura when he escaped from the God Realm - they were all struck by one person, so it makes sense that they are exactly the same.

"After the Dragon God suffered that sword blow, he split into the Golden King Dragon and me. I suffered the same sword blow. What do you think?"

"Schizophrenia Sword?" Qianjie thought about it for a while and answered the question, but it was still an answer.

The same sword must have the same schizophrenia.
To be continued...