Chapter 157:

When Jing Yue opened his eyes again, he had reached the other side of the abyss. Behind him was a withered flower of forgetfulness.
Recalling all kinds of illusions, he only hopes that there is another him in the illusions. He may be a little different from him, but in the end he is a person.
"Old man, do you remember what just happened?"
Jing Yue wasn't the first to walk through the abyss. There were already some people standing by him, and he was so asking questions about the flowing clouds.
Jing Yue glanced in the direction of Qin Yanzhi, the other party had not opened his eyes, but he concealed it subconsciously, "I don't remember, but I remember, these flowers on the abyss are called forgetful flowers."
He said that forgetting the characteristics of the dust flower, everyone was relieved.
The blue phoenix in her arms flew out, holding Jing Yue's neck. "No wonder Jing Jing ignored it. It turned out that Jing Jing had gone into the fantasy, but Jing Jing didn't worry. He kept helping you stare at your mother."
Jing Yue: "Don't call him like that, weird."
Lan Feng: "I always help you stare at the gangster!"
Jing Yue: "..."
It seems that the hooligans are pleasing to their ears, so I'm sorry Yan Zhi!
Lan Feng: "Hey, tell me, the gangster just woke up, like Jingjing, it's twice!"
Jing Yue: "Oh? Could anyone still come all the way without waking up?"
Last time, everyone experienced the test of forgetfulness, but no one knew the process.
Lan Feng: "Jingjing is so smart, Liuyun is!"
Jing Yue patted it, went to see Qin Yanzhi, Qin Yanzhi is still in the finals, I do not know what has gone through?
Jing Yue smiled at the thought of forgetting in the fantasy.
As time passed, more and more people crossed the abyss, and now only Bai Dongjian sent a cave naive king and Qin Yanzhi.
Jing Yue was puzzled. All of them had gone well in the past lives, and one after another woke up. No one took as long as them.
At this time, I saw that the real monarch of the Baifeng Sword sentiment gradually faded, but after a few breaths disappeared from the Forgotten Flowers, and they could not sense the breath of the other.
The relaxed atmosphere was suddenly dignified. Although everyone knew that there were many obstacles in the mysterious realm, I did not expect that a fantasy could take away one of their companions, and they came so silently.
Everyone was uncomfortable, and to their surprise, Qin Yanzhi was not awake.
Everyone went to Jingyue subconsciously. Now Jing Qin's affiliation has spread throughout the Xiu world. I still remember that when the news spread, everyone was taken aback and thought it was nonsense, and even Others wondered if it was a conspiracy of the magic road?
No one could imagine that these two people who seemed to be insulated from love would suddenly become entangled.
Later, this matter was confirmed. While everyone accepted it reluctantly, they couldn't help thinking about the clues of the past hundreds of years.
One thought, they really found out a little.
For example, the two have disappeared together for 20 years, and only a few people know where they went in those 20 years, but everyone knows that after 20 years, their cultivation has been incredible. breakthrough.
Therefore, some people suspect that Qin Jing and the two have obtained the double cultivation practice against the sky, and have been doing double cultivation for 20 years.
In addition, there are some scattered traces. The details that were inadvertent at that time now seem to be evidence of their association.
Now Qin Yanzhi is on the verge of danger. If something really happens, how should the ancestor Jing worry?
But to their surprise, Jing Yue's expression was calm. Jing Yue always believed that the fantasy would not be, and Qin Yanzhi was the most real one.
Liu Yun was comfortingly, "Old ancestors, don't worry, Qin Zhen and his ancestors are extremely insightful, and they are always transparent, and nothing will happen."
As soon as the words fell, Qin Yanzhi's body became a little transparent, and the monks' expressions suddenly changed and they were all tight.
Only Jingyue didn't move, but Lan Feng felt that the hand holding it was a little tight, which made Lan Zhi a little suffocated, but at the moment it didn't shout painfully.
The purple petals of Wangchen's flower swayed slightly. On the core of the flower, Qin Yanzhi's originally blurred body gradually solidified, and the Wangchen's flower under his feet drifted slowly.
When Qin Yanzhi crossed the abyss, everyone sighed heavily.
But when he saw him, he looked at Jing Yue and smiled, "I've waited a long time."
Jing Yue also laughed, with waves in her eyes, "I know you must be fine."
Qin Yanzhi: "I won't let you down."
The dialogue between the two was obviously very simple and there was nothing unusual, but the others felt uncomfortable when they heard it, as if they had eaten something sweet and panicked.
They turned around, chat and chat, thinking about life.
Jing Yue told Qin Yanzhi about forgetting the flowers and asked, "Do you remember what just happened?"
Qin Yan shivered and seemed to be reminded by Jing Yue, only to find that he had lost a memory.
He frowned slightly, trying to remember, but always blank.
Qin Yanzhi felt panicked, as if he had lost something important, and if Jing Yue didn't mention it, he didn't even know he had lost it.
He propped his forehead, all thoughts surging and squeezing like waves, and then he saw a blurry shadow, not even the outline.
who is it?
A name was coming out, but suddenly, his spirit was shaking, like being pulled by tens of thousands of hands, and Qin Yanzhi, who was always restrained, couldn't help snoring.
"Forget it!"
Jing Yue saw the fine beads of sweat on her opponent's forehead and pale face, and hurried forward to hold Qin Yanzhi's hand.
Qin Yanzhi felt his hands warm, relieved the pain slightly, but the shadow disappeared without a trace.
He sighed and said, "There is a man, but I can't remember ..."
"It's okay, forget it, and everyone will forget it."
He gazed at Qin Yanzhi's eyes, and gradually coincided with the other eyes. Jing Yue's heart froze, and he hurriedly lowered his head, saying: Master or apprentice, don't tell Qin Yanzhi, which will increase his burden.
A new life is a new life.
So Jing Yue looked up again and laughed: "We need to be together."
Qin Yanzhi stunned, Jing Yue rarely said these words, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I wish to slap."
Lan Yan was unwilling to be lonely, and tried his best to earnestly said, "Where is He? Did Jingjing forget He? He must also be together."
Jing Yue flicked Lan Feng's head lightly, "Don't you think of our son? Of course we are together."
Lan Feng suddenly felt beautiful, and several nearby monks who accidentally heard this sentence looked over in horror, their eyes wandering between Qin Yanzhi, Jing Yue, and Lan Feng.
Jing Yue noticed the sight of the crowd, slightly awkward, but still generously let them look at it, Qin Yanzhi never cared about the eyes of others, and Lan Feng proudly held his head up. Tali Jing Jing announced his status. From then on.
"Young man, that's great."
The ancestral ancestors of the Taihu School took the lead in teasing. Because of her apprentice Ruan Jiu, she always had a good opinion of Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi.
Jing Yue, known as a young man, kept silent, and shifted the topic: "After forgetting the dust, you should be able to go to the battlefield of gods and demons."
Hung Hom: "How did the ancestors know?"
Jing Yue was very natural, "Longzu told me."
Everyone knows that Jingyue has a relationship with Long Zu, and although he does not know where the friendship came from, it is not surprising that Long Zu told him some inside information.
A group of people set up a monument for their deceased companions by the abyss, and continued to go deep.
Soon, a dense fog appeared in front of them, blocking the road ahead, and after passing through the dense fog, they came to the ruins of the battlefield of gods and demons.
Although the war has been over ten billion years ago, there is still a strong and ancient atmosphere here. While everyone is alert, they have to be in awe, and there is a kind of inexpressible excitement and glory.
Where they passed, they followed the path of ancient gods.
They are about to talk to the demon.
Jing Yue: "There are often remnants of gods and demons here. They have been wandering here for thousands of years. They have lost their minds and are about the same as us."
He looked around for a week and added: "They may appear anywhere, and we must be careful."
Going forward, there are puddles on the ground. I do n’t know if it is restricted by the law of this secret place. There is still water in the puddle and it has not dried up for hundreds of millions of years.
Nine monks are reflected in the clear water, and suddenly, one person said, "There is something underwater!"
Jing Yue Xunsheng forgot, and saw some shiny stones underwater. Although it is not yet possible to tell what is, everything that appeared in the medieval secret must not be anything.
Seeing that the water in the puddle was not deep and there was no danger, a naive man in the cave stepped into the puddle and tried to touch a few stones.
But before he touched the stone, suddenly, a hand reached out under the water, yanking him down!
Immediately, Dong Tianzheng Jun faced a pair of dead eyes.
In the puddle, a face was staring up at him. The face was very similar to the human race, but there was a single horn in the forehead.
-Devil!
Dong Tianzhen's heart panicked, instinctively casting spells, and in one stroke he blasted the demons in the water to pieces.
"..." What about Dongtian's return to false repair? Dongtian Zhenjun turned back with a grimace, and said, "I just destroyed the remnant soul of a demons?"
The others looked equally blank, uncertain: "It seems like ..."
Dongtian Zhenjun: "How do I think, he only has Jin Danqi's cultivation behavior? I can't even carry one move?"
His eyes looked at Jing Yue. After all, the boast of Jing Yue at the beginning made them all scared, but the face was realistic.
"Maybe, after another 10,000 years, their strength has been consumed?"
But for 10,000 years, in the passage of time in the Middle Ages, like a drop of water integrated into the sea, there is no impact whatsoever, how can the residual souls suddenly degenerate to this point?
Jing Yue was also very confused at this time. In the previous life, he had just entered the battlefield of gods and demons, and he encountered the remnant soul of the protoss who was returning to the virtual world. , He may hit the street on the spot.
After all, the residual souls have no sense of intellect, but the hatred and warfare against the other three races are instincts. Once they are aware of the living souls of the three dragons and phoenixes, they will certainly not let go.
Thinking of this, he suddenly said to Lan Feng: "Well, go back to your den first."
Lan Feng said unhappy: "I just want to be outside, I have to show Jingjing the way!"
Jing Yue: "The remnant soul here can sense the living soul of the Feng clan, aren't you afraid of being torn by them?"
Lan Feng suddenly horrified his face, and suddenly drilled into Jing Ling's waist a jade.
This jade is a space jade made for Lan Feng after Jing Yue went out of the customs. There is also a Wang Lingquan in the jade.
Lan Feng was sitting next to Lingquan at this time, and said, "Come in, just come in. There is a Lingquan, so big!"