Chapter 852 Don't forget!

Lost place, a certain point.

At this point, endless black air enveloped the world.

This is the magic spirit of ten days and nine earths. In the legend, the demon civilization is divided into nineteen forces in ten days and nine earths. The magic spirit of each force is different, but now it is the magic spirit of ten days and nine earths gathered together. What is the purpose of so many people in the demon civilization cooperate? In an instant, a gentle sword spirit rose across.

Although this sword spirit is extremely gentle, it is not fierce at all.

But it easily crushed the magic spirit of ten days and nine days.

The sword was faint, and dozens of screams came.

And in the middle of [Zhong], a gentle middle-aged man appeared. This middle-aged man is very good-behaved, with a sad and melancholy temperament, just like a melancholy middle-aged scholar.

And this middle-aged man's body exudes a temperament like the emperor of the gods, the king of immortals, and the ancestor of Buddhas.

Tianzun Realm!

Only in the realm of heaven can be called the god emperor, the fairy king, and Buddha.

Zhou Qingxuan frowned.

That's right. After restoring the memory of the civilized thunder master in his previous life, Zhou Qingxuan has come to what he is now.

Lu Yuan has also basically reached the world now. I don't know how he can survive the disaster. Zhou Qingxuan himself got a rare divine object of the flood mark. The flood mark is different from the copper mark. The flood mark can be erased after it is used, and the copper mark cannot be erased once the copper is thrown.

As for Yan Cangtian, Zhou Qingxuan knew that he knew that Yan Cangtian had not obtained the seal of the flood and famine. He seemed to suppress the outbreak time of the heavenly disaster in a rather dangerous way, which has been suppressed until now. This suppression method itself is rare and dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be finished, and you can The will.

Moreover, once the natural disaster breaks out completely, Brother Yan will be completely destroyed. Of course, Zhou Qingxuan also knows Yan Cangtian's plan. He wants to wait for his strength to improve a little more, and then directly enter the ancient civilization to seize the mark of the wilderness. After all, after entering the [Zhongzhong] Central Celestial Dynasty Outbreak.

That's right. If you don't give it, grab it. This is Yan Cangtian's style.

Forget it, Lu Yuan has his own way.

Zhou Qingxuan, don't worry too much. In the three myths of Huashan, everyone has their own way, and other people can make suggestions and guide one or two at most. As for what road to go, it's up to him.

The sword forgets the monument here.

The clouds shine with dark clouds, and the thunder and lightning are like edges, crossing the world, stormy and rain.

On the huge sword tablet, there is a man in blue.

The man in blue is still chic, but he is a little confused and casual.

One memory is constantly losing, and most of the memories flashed over the sword oblivion monument, but there are also a very few extremely secret things that are mixed in other memories, and outsiders can only know clearly that Lu Yuan's memory is disappearing one by one. And now, it's finally Huashan's turn to remember.

Many memories of the time in Huashan flashed in the sword oblivion monument.

There is a scene of practicing swords with his master Li Yuanbai, a scene of fighting with his brothers, a scene of many brothers and elders gathering together, a scene of Yan Cangtian's sword on Huashan and asked Lu Yuan to guard Huashan, a scene of the chaos of the three sects of Huashan sword spirit, a scene of standing up in The scene of guarding Huashan during the attack.

Many shadows flashed on the sword forgetment monument.

This is quite a profound scene.

The light of forgetful dust flashes one by one, and these memories should be washed away.

At a critical time, if even Huashan's memory is washed away, then Lu Yuan's memory will be basically lost, and he will become an idiot in the future.

Don't! Yun Xiuxue clenched her hand, Lu Yuan, even if you forget me, you can't forget me anymore. Even if you forget me, you have to live well and can't be an idiot!

And many people next to them have a lot of ideas.

The atmosphere couldn't help but be quite tense.

The light of forgetful dust washed away one after another, one after another of forgetful dust. Under the washing of so many forgetful lights, Lu Yuan's memory also began to blur, and gradually even the memory of Huashan disappeared in the end.

Even the memory of Huashan has disappeared!

"Not bad." Tong Yun smiled sadly and shook the feather fan in his hand.

"That's good." The desolate emperor looked at the French emperor on the holy speed ship, and the eyes of the two emperors intersected in the air. There was no doubt that this time it was the desolate emperor who had the upper hand.

Many people in Jianmen are quite powerless, and Yunxiu Xue is also powerless to fall on the edge of the boat.

"The water pattern is precious and thoughtful, and the best period of thousands of miles is over one night. From then on, he didn't want to love the good night, and let him go down to the west building in the bright moon. Yunxiu Xue muttered this poem: "From then on, I have no heart to love the good night, and let him go down to the west building tomorrow." Tears were like rain, her voice was choked, and she cried silently. She knew that she would never forget Lu Yuan and live forever.

Lu Yuan is over!

The peerless genius who claims to be comparable to the son of the sword, and the peerless genius known as the seven-child level of luck, is over.

Some people are sorry, some are gloating, some are sad, some are happy, and there are all kinds of emotions.

But what does this have to do with Lu Yuan? He has forgotten everything around him. He doesn't understand why he is sitting here? I don't understand my memory of the past decades. Everything from my birth to now has been basically forgotten. Basically, I instinctively picked up the wine gourd and took a sip. I haven't realized what I was drinking for a long time.

"Where is this?" Lu Yuan stood up and sat on the tablet. There were a lot of people and people next to him. Is this the name of his own kind? Where the hell is this? What was the entrance just now? Why did you have a strange feeling when you drink it? Why is that?

Cer, I still know one thing, and I haven't forgotten all of it.

Lu Yuan looked at the three-foot-three-third long sword beside him, and the light of the sword was like autumn water.

Sword, yes, I still remember the sword.

All things in the world, the only thing I still remember is the sword.

Sword! Lu Yuan stroked the sword little by little, and the body of the sword was cold and slightly cold.

And on the sword obliment monument, there is a big sword.

This is Lu Yuan's last memory. Lu Yuan's last memory is not family affection, nor affection, nor love, not anything, everything is not everything, abandoned all the outside, all the dust, swept away the dust, and finally saw clearly, this innermost heart.

Living in the bottom of Lu Yuan's heart is a sword!

It is the sword that has been accompanying Lu Yuan since he was ten years old.

No, to be precise, from the beginning of Lu Yuan's memory, Lu Yuan liked swords earlier than ten years old, and officially began to learn swords from the age of ten.

This is Lu Yuan's last memory!

Ancient Swordsman! Sure enough, he is the ancient swordsman! Tong Yunchou and the Wild Holy Emperor and the Bronze Holy Emperor jumped their eyebrows at the same time. The memory that stayed in the deepest part of the memory was the sword, which was basically never encountered. In the legend, such characters were all a group of ancient swordsmen. The ancient swordsmen were quite troublesome people. Originally, I thought that such a group of people had After extinction, I didn't expect that the ancient swordsman would appear again.

The ancient swordsman loves the purity of the sword, resists the sky with the sword, and would rather die than break.

The swordsman is not terrible, but the ancient swordsman is terrible.

Fortunately, now that Lu Yuan has sat in the sword forgetting monument, the light of forgetment will wash away the memory of his last sword and take away the identity of his ancient swordsman. Let's work hard to forget the light of forget the dust.

A light of forgetful dust hit out, and the sword on the sword forgetful tablet was quite clear, without any ambiguity.

Ten lights of forget the dust hit out, and the sword on the sword forgetment monument is still quite clear, without any ambiguity.

Thirty lights of forgetful dust hit out, and the sword on the sword oblivion tablet is still clear without any ambiguity.

Fifty lights of forget the dust hit out, and the sword on the sword forgetment monument is still quite half-clear.

A hundred lights of forgetful dust are hit out, and the sword on the sword forgetful tablet is still extremely clear.

The light of forgetful dust kept hitting out, constantly trying to wash Lu Yuan's memory, but failed again and again.

This is the light of the second hundred ways to forget the dust, and the memory of the sword on the sword is so clear.

What's going on? Lu Yuan's previous memories can be washed away. How come the last memory can't be washed away?

Tong Yunchou, Tong Shengdi and Huang Shengdi couldn't help looking over.

Three hundred paths of forgetful light, this is already three hundred paths of forgetful light. How deep this memory of the sword is, and it still can't be washed away.

The light of four hundred ways of forgetful dust.

The light of 500 ways to forget the dust!

The light of seven hundred ways to forget the dust!

The light of 900 ways to forget the dust!

The light of 999 forgetful dust is coming out again!

And the sword seems to have not changed at all, and it is still so clear. Even everyone looked at the sword in the sword forgotten monument, as if there was a chill. It seemed to see the divine sword in Lu Yuan's memory, which shocked the heaven and the earth, across the power of the universe. The sword in memory is so terrible. If this person The achievements are not limited, and there will be another civilized character in heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, even if this person can't forget the last sword, all the other memories have disappeared, and he has lost it.

At this moment, the young man in blue sitting on the sword forgetment tablet stroked the sword in his hand: "No, no, I'm not just these memories, I also have other memories. Who am I? My life? My feelings? I should have these. Why is there only a sword? It's natural to have a sword, but I should also want something else.

"What's going on?" The young man in blue couldn't help shaking his head and thinking bitterly. He involuntarily picked up the wine gourd and involuntarily took a sip: "At the way, I know, forget the sword, give me back my memory."

In this sentence, the air rushed to the sky, straight through the universe, and rushed to the nine clouds.