Chapter 1241 Either Get Out or Die
In the dust dilemma, the weird elf sat cross-legged in the same place, his body trembling slightly, and the "Lu" mark on his forehead flickered slightly.
At this moment, the weird elf has come to the sixth memory fragment. In the memory, she grew up, walked out of the mountain village, came to the city, came into contact with Jiyuan, and entered the game.
At first, the weird elf just planned to treat Jiyuan as a game for entertainment and did not intend to invest too much energy, until the day of the server opening, a player named Dongfengpo called her...
"Is there a weird elf here!"
The way of cause and effect has changed.
"Boom!"
In the seventh memory fragment, the weird elf grew up with Ji Dongfeng, became the guardian of the sacred mountain, and then followed Ji Dongfeng into the ghost land.
The moment he entered the ghost land, the weird elf felt that there was a living being calling him. As Ji Dongfeng went deeper into the ghost land, this call became clearer and clearer.
It was not until he entered the city of Yama that the weird elf realized that it was not someone else who had been calling him, but his previous life that had been hidden in his body.
"I am your past life, or to be more precise, half of your past life. In order to ensure that the power of the Nanxing Army can be passed on, Nanxing Village will choose a person who masters the power of the Nanxing Army in each generation. Before his death, his soul will be divided into two, one half will enter reincarnation, and the other half will remain in the human world for reincarnation guidance, ensuring that half of the soul has a high probability of being born again in Nanxing Village after reincarnation."
"If you can be born again in Nanxing Village, the half of the soul responsible for guiding in the previous life will be sealed in the body of this newborn, waiting for the right time, this half of the soul will wake up and guide the future generations to control the power of the Nanxing Army. This is my origin. When you fully master the power of the Nanxing Army, I can complete my mission and disappear forever."
"Boom!"
After a series of memory fragments emerged, the weird elf suddenly opened her eyes and returned to the dust space. At this moment, there was a figure in front of her. This figure was a kind-looking old man, who was half of her soul in her previous life.
"Lu Yaoyao, I want to ask you, are you ready to fully accept the power of the Nanxing Army?" The old man said in a deep voice.
"What I taught you before, whether it was sacrificing three hundred puppets to summon the Nanxing Wanfu Knife or summoning and creating the phantoms of the villagers of Nanxing Village, can only be regarded as a small path in the power of the Nanxing Army."
"If you want to fully accept the power of the Nanxing Army, you must completely regard yourself as a descendant of the Nanxing Army, and you must adapt to your identity as quickly as possible."
The weird elf heard this and said in a deep voice: "I have adapted..."
"No, you haven't. I can feel that your soul is rejecting me. This rejection is more like your instinct. This is normal. No one can quickly adapt to a sudden new identity. I was originally going to proceed step by step, but seeing your current state, the plan has to change." The old man said.
Upon hearing this, the weird elf took a deep breath and said with a firm face: "You just need to tell me what to do next."
Seeing this, the old man chuckled and said: "It's very simple. Withstand the impact of millions of Nanxing Army statues. If you can proceed step by step, you can easily pass, but now... If you force yourself to face this impact, I don't know what will happen. There is a risk of soul damage."
Hearing this, the weird elf said in a deep voice: "Let's start. I want to take back my body before Shen Mingyue finds the boss."
"Okay, in this case, I wish you all the best."
After the voice fell, the old man used his fingers to draw translucent patterns in the void.
After more than ten breaths, these patterns were pieced together to form a flashing magic circle.
"Boom!"
The next moment, accompanied by a loud bang, a crack appeared in the dust space, and the statues of the Nanxing Army emerged from the crack one by one.
In the dust dilemma, the weird elf sat cross-legged in the same place, his body trembling slightly, and the "Lu" mark on his forehead flickered slightly.
At this moment, the weird elf has come to the sixth memory fragment. In the memory, she grew up, walked out of the mountain village, came to the city, came into contact with Jiyuan, and entered the game.
At first, the weird elf only planned to treat Jiyuan as a game for entertainment and did not intend to invest too much energy, until the day of the server opening, a player named Dongfengpo called her...
"Is there a weird elf here!"
The law of cause and effect has changed.
"Boom!"
In the seventh memory fragment, the weird elf grew up with Ji Dongfeng, became the guardian of the sacred mountain, and then followed Ji Dongfeng into the ghost land.
The moment she entered the ghost land, the weird elf felt that there was a living being calling her. As Ji Dongfeng went deeper into the ghost land, this call became clearer and clearer.
It was not until she entered the Yama City that the weird elf realized that it was not someone else who had been calling her, but her previous life that had been hidden in her body.
"I am your past life, or to be more precise, half of your past life. In order to ensure that the power of the Nanxing Army can be passed on, Nanxing Village will choose a person who masters the power of the Nanxing Army in each generation. Before his death, his soul will be divided into two, half of which will enter reincarnation, and the other half will remain in the human world for reincarnation guidance, ensuring that half of the soul will have a high probability of being reborn in Nanxing Village again after reincarnation."
"If you can be reborn in Nanxing Village again, the half of the soul responsible for guiding in the previous life will be sealed in the body of this newborn, waiting for the right time. This half of the soul will wake up and guide the future generations to control the power of the Nanxing Army. This is my origin. When you fully master the power of the Nanxing Army, I can complete my mission and disappear forever."
"Boom!"
After a series of memory fragments emerged, the weird elf suddenly opened her eyes and returned to the dust space. At this moment, there was a figure in front of her. This figure was a kind-looking old man, who was half of her soul in her previous life.
"Lu Yaoyao, let me ask you, are you ready to fully accept the power of the Nanxing Army?" The old man said in a deep voice.
"What I taught you before, whether it was sacrificing three hundred puppets to summon the Nanxing Wanfu Knife or summoning and creating the phantoms of the villagers in Nanxing Village, can only be regarded as a small path in the power of the Nanxing Army."
"If you want to fully accept the power of the Nanxing Army, you must completely regard yourself as a descendant of the Nanxing Army. You must adapt to your identity as quickly as possible."
Hearing this, the weird elf said in a deep voice: "I have adapted..."
"No, you haven't. I can feel that your soul is rejecting me. This rejection is more like your instinct. This is normal. No one can quickly adapt to a sudden new identity. I was originally prepared to proceed step by step, but looking at your current state, the plan has to change." The old man said.
The weird elf took a deep breath after hearing this, and said with a firm face: "You just need to tell me what to do next."
Seeing this, the old man chuckled and said: "It's very simple. Withstand the impact of millions of Nanxing Army statues. If you can proceed step by step, you can easily pass it, but now... If you force yourself to face this impact, I don't know what will happen. There is a risk of soul damage."
The weird elf said in a deep voice: "Let's start. I want to take back my body before Shen Mingyue finds the boss."
"Okay, in this case, I wish you all the best."
After the voice fell, the old man used his fingers to draw translucent patterns in the void.
After more than ten breaths, these patterns were pieced together to form a flashing magic circle.
"Boom!"
The next moment, accompanied by a loud bang, a crack appeared in the dust space, and the statues of the Nanxing Army emerged from the crack one by one.