"Pathetic immortals and gods, you've even forgotten who you are, yet you can't forget this laughable duty. What use is it for you to guard the River of Oblivion? You'll be destroyed sooner or later," Cerberus mocked.
Yang Xian remained silent, his expression unchanged.
Cerberus continued, "Do you remember what I told you last time? The first time I met you, I recognized you. I promised that if you knelt down and begged me, I would mercifully tell you who you really are. That promise still stands."
Yang Xian still did not reply; his attention had already drifted to his Dharma body.
......
......
"Who are you?" Yang Xian's avatar asked.
Standing before him was a man with equally black hair and black clothes, who was none other than Fang Xiu, who had just arrived in the Wangchuan Domain.
Fang Xiu looked at Yang Xian in front of him and found that he did not remember the other party. However, this did not mean that the other party was not a member of the Heavenly Court. He knew that this was because of reincarnation.
The gods and demons of the past have all undergone the baptism of reincarnation, their origins scattered to various parts of the underworld, attaching themselves to other souls or mountains, rivers, flowers, and trees, and being reborn, so their appearances will naturally be different from before.
"You don't recognize me? It seems you haven't fully recovered your memories of your past life," Fang Xiu said calmly.
Yang Xian's cold expression finally changed slightly: "Judging from your tone, it seems I should know you. Could it be that we are acquaintances? Do you know who I am?"
Fang Xiu shook his head: "I don't know."
"Then why...?"
"Because in the entire ancient Heavenly Court, there should be no one who doesn't know me."
Yang Xian was taken aback, but his expression immediately turned cold. He felt that Fang Xiu was playing a trick on him.
"I've just lost most of my memories and forgotten who I am, but I'm not stupid. I don't think a true god could be known by everyone in Heaven."
"It seems you still remember the Heavenly Court. Besides that, do you remember anything else?"
Although Yang Xian suspected Fang Xiu was suspicious, he patiently answered, considering Fang Xiu was a deity, "My memories are very confused. I only remember the invasion from the other side and the fall of the Heavenly Court. There are many figures in my mind, but everyone's face is extremely blurry, and I don't know who they are at all..."
"Do you recognize this?" A five-colored light appeared in Fang Xiu's palm.
Yang Xian's words came to an abrupt halt, and for the first time, a look of emotion appeared on his usually cold face as he stared in awe at the five-colored light.
"This...this is..."
"What?"
Fang Xiu: "......."
Seeing Yang Xian's reaction, he thought the other party remembered the ancient goddess Nuwa, but he didn't expect that he had forgotten her as well. But if he didn't recognize her, why was he so excited?
"The power of Nuwa."
Upon hearing the name Nuwa, Yang Xian felt a tremor, even though he didn't remember the name. It was as if the name contained unimaginable power.
“I have never seen such a sacred and pure power. Now I am beginning to believe what you said, that everyone in Heaven knows you. A person who possesses such sacred power will never be unknown, no matter where they are. Originally, I was going to test you to see if you were a spy sent by the Demon God, but now I don’t need to. A person who can wield such power cannot be a demon.”
Yang Xian took a deep breath and said solemnly, "My name is Yang Xian. This is my name after reincarnation. As for my name before reincarnation, I have forgotten it."
"Fang Xiu."
Upon hearing the name Yang Xian, a figure appeared in Fang Xiu's mind: a man wielding a three-pointed, double-edged sword with three eyes.
The name Yang Xian sounds similar to Yang Jian, but Yang Xian is probably not Yang Jian. He could sense the other party's strength, which was about the level of a seventh-grade righteous god, more than one level higher than the ninth-grade Reincarnation Mother Spider. As for Yang Jian, who could fight Sun Wukong to a draw, he was at the peak of the Heavenly God level! The difference in strength between the two was too great.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, may I ask what brings you to the Forgotten River Domain?"
Fang Xiu shook his head: "It's alright now."
He originally intended to come and ask the immortals about the situation, but he never expected that the immortals who were in charge of the Wangchuan Domain did not even know who he was, so how could they know anything about the situation?
Yang Xian was taken aback, then a hint of anxiety appeared on his face, because he had just received a message from Daoist Baiyun that the three frost giants had appeared in Immortal Bone City in the Wangchuan Domain.
Clearly, the other party was using Immortal Bone City as a training ground.
Over the years, every city chosen as a trial ground has ultimately met the same fate: the city is massacred, and no soul can escape its clutches.
Most importantly, Immortal Bone City is one of the top ten most populous cities in the entire Forgotten River Domain. The three little frost giants have already decided to rely on the souls in Immortal Bone City to break through!
“Fellow Daoist Fang, I have a request. Three demon gods are currently wreaking havoc in Immortal Bone City. My main body is being held back by the Heavenly Demon God Cerberus, and my two fellow Daoists are also being held back by other Heavenly Demon Gods. At present, only Daoist Baiyun’s avatar is trying his best to stop the three demon gods, but the avatar’s strength is limited and it is impossible to stop three peak demon gods at the same time. I would like to ask you to lend a hand.”
At this point, a troubled look flashed across Yang Xian's face: "I know this matter is too dangerous. Those three demon gods have already reached the peak among their respective realms, but if we don't stop them today, a new Heavenly Demon God will surely be born in the future... But you can rest assured, what you need to do is not fight to the death, as long as you can repel them and minimize casualties..."
"Where is Immortal Bone City? Point me in the right direction." Fang Xiu's calm voice interrupted Yang Xian's words.
Yang Xian was slightly taken aback. Looking at Fang Xiu's calm face, a look of admiration flashed in his eyes. He could sense the aura of immortals and gods on Fang Xiu's body, which was only at the early stage of True God.
For a True God in the early stage to go and fight against three peak Demon Gods is tantamount to suicide. If it weren't for Fang Xiu's divine power, he wouldn't have let Fang Xiu go. Going there would be pointless, and he would only be providing the three Demon Gods with better nourishment to help them break through.
Fang Xiu went without hesitation; not everyone has that kind of courage.
In fact, what he didn't know was that Fang Xiu was only displaying the aura of a divine kingdom to prove that he was a celestial being, not a demon god.
The power of the several immortals and gods imprisoned in the divine kingdom has not yet been used, not to mention the inner world suppressing the demons. Although his immortal and divine aura is not strong, his demonic aura...
Yang Xian pointed north: "Immortal Bone City is right there..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fang Xiu had already disappeared.
He was hungry again.
Hearing that one of these three peak demon gods might be a Heavenly Demon God made him even hungrier.
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