Chapter 26: Change the face and wipe the knowledge
Chapter 26: Changing appearance and erasing recognition
Zuo Mo raised his head.
Shi Fengrong moved lightly and walked up to him. She looked at him carefully for a moment, but her brows suddenly wrinkled: "Are you the child that the head brother picked up?"
Zuo Mo was stunned and nodded: "Yes."
"Can't you remember everything that happened before?"
Zuo Mo's heart suddenly started beating wildly, and blood seemed to be filling his brain all of a sudden. He felt himself shaking, and his whole body was shaking slightly involuntarily. He heard his own tremulous answer: "Yes."
"Oh." Shi Fengrong nodded. She didn't intend to say anything, so she turned around and left.
Zuo Mo shouted almost subconsciously: "Master's aunt!"
Shi Fengrong stopped and looked at him displeased.
Zuo Mo didn't know where the courage came from. He stared at Shi Fengrong closely, his eyes full of fear and hope: "I don't have any memory of the disciple's past. I don't know the disciple's name or parents at all. Every time I think of it, I feel sad.
If you die, please ask Master for advice!"
Shi Fengrong looked at Zuo Mo for a while and shook his head: "For you, it's better not to know."
"Please help me, Master!"
Zuo Mo almost exhausted all his strength.
Shi Fengrong frowned slightly and said calmly: "Since you want to know so much, I will tell you. If I read it correctly, you may have had a face-changing technique, and someone has changed your appearance."
"Change..." Zuo Mo muttered to himself in a daze.
"As for your previous memory, it must have been erased by someone. I don't know who has such a deep hatred for you." After speaking, he glanced at Zuo Mo meaningfully: "Whether it's changing your appearance or erasing your identity, it doesn't matter.
It requires extreme cultivation, so you should take care of the spiritual field for me honestly."
Zuo Moru was exposed and stood there dumbly!
By the time he gradually came to his senses, the sky had darkened and Fourth Senior Aunt had already left.
Zuo Mo was confused and his eyes were filled with deathly gray.
Change the appearance...erase the identity...
It turns out that my memory has been erased, and my face has been reshaped...
It turns out that dream...
Why……
Why is this happening...
He lowered his head, clenched his hands subconsciously, and his knuckles turned pale as he cracked his bones. His body, as thin as a bamboo pole, looked like withered grass swaying in the wind in the night, small and weak. The temperature in the Cold Mist Valley at night was extremely low.
The water vapor was heavy, and wisps of chill seeped into Zuo Mo's body and into his heart.
The doubts that had been plaguing him were finally revealed at this time, but more doubts were before him.
who I am……
Who did this... The noisy head suddenly became quiet.
Zuo Mo raised his head, his eyes were blood-stained and red. He originally thought he would be angry and roar, but he didn't. His heart was as cold as a third party, watching indifferently.
My heart is like a frozen lake. Under the thick ice, I can vaguely see the turbulent undercurrent in the depths.
Fourth Martial Aunt's words were still echoing in his ears. A person who could be called by Fourth Martial Aunt as an extremely skilled person would probably be thicker than his thigh if he pulled out any hairs on his head. He probably wouldn't be able to provoke her even if he wanted to.
Suddenly, everything in the past two years, the sunshine, the spiritual valley... was like a dream, being crushed to pieces by an invisible big hand!
there is none left.
He relaxed his fingers and stepped into the sea of consciousness where the flames were dancing wildly.
Pu Yao was still sitting on the tombstone surrounded by dark clouds as usual. When he saw Zuo Mo, the corners of his mouth turned up.
"Hahahahahaha!"
Wanton and crazy laughter echoed in the sea of consciousness.
Wei Sheng closely followed the master and Uncle Xin Yan as they walked in the back mountain. The two elders looked solemn and walked in front in silence. Wei Sheng followed closely, cautiously. This is a forbidden area within the gate. Master and
Uncle Xin Yan played the opening spell no less than twenty times along the way, which shows how tightly guarded he was. He had just entered the foundation building, and his tenacity was ten times stronger than before, but the pressure emanating from these restrictions still made him
Feeling suffocated.
It turns out there is such a powerful place in the sect!
He felt his blood heating up little by little, and he was full of anticipation for the sword cave he was about to arrive at!
After walking for two hours, the three of them stopped in front of the entrance of a cave.
Pei Yuanran and Xin Yan both had nervous looks on their faces. The leader, Pei Yuanran, said solemnly: "This sword cave was set up by the founder of our sect to hone his swordsmanship for his disciples. Only those below the Golden Core stage can
Only disciples can enter." A look of shame suddenly appeared on his face: "The Patriarch's magic power reaches the sky, and the opening of this sword cave requires two Jindan cultivators to take action at the same time. Our sect is gradually declining, and the Jindan cultivators are above us.
There is only one person in a generation. This sword cave has never been opened again. Your uncle and I have honed our swordsmanship by groping on our own while hunting monsters. When we reached the golden elixir stage, we could not enter again. This sword cave
We don’t know what’s inside, so you need to find out on your own.”
Wei Sheng listened very carefully and looked calm.
Pei Yuanran glanced at his disciple, with concern in his eyes: "Every ten days, we will prepare enough spiritual food for you. Now that your Fourth Aunt is back, you don't need to worry about the various elixirs. It's just the sword hole.
It's dangerous. You must remember your own safety. Originally, you have just built a foundation and your cultivation level is still low, so you are not suitable for entering the sword cave. But your talent in swordsmanship is so good that we have never seen it. In order not to delay you, we discussed it.
I will make an exception and let you enter the sword cave. If you encounter any danger, you must come out of the cave at any time!"
With the last words of instruction, Pei Yuanran couldn't help but raise his voice. The honest and steady disciple in front of him had astonishing talent, exceeding all of their expectations. He seemed to be a natural swordsman, and apart from the need to make steady progress in his cultivation, any
Once he has the sword skills in his hands, he can become proficient in them very quickly.
Even the strongest Xin Yan was shocked by Wei Sheng's progress. While they were happy, they couldn't help but worry a little. If such rough jade was not cultivated well, wouldn't they be letting down all the ancestors?
They thought for a long time and finally decided to open the Sword Cave. In addition to the legend about the Sword Cave in the sect, they also hoped that Wei Sheng could master the complete Wu Kong Sword. The Wu Kong Sword is the most powerful sword technique in the sect and the founder.
Master Wukong became famous for his stunts. But by their generation, they no longer have the complete "Wukong Sword Technique". For example, Xin Yan's "Ice Chi Sword Technique" was created by a senior uncle, who is not the strongest in his sect.
Sword tactics.
Luo Li, whom they had high hopes for before, could only master the empty sword. Who would have thought that Luo Li's sword servant would have a more outstanding talent than Luo Li?
What's more, although Luo Li's talent is outstanding, he has an arrogant temperament. Compared with the honest and resolute Wei Sheng, he is inferior.
Now in their minds, Wei Sheng has become the undisputed number one disciple.
"Disciple understands!" Wei Sheng looked solemn.
Pei Yuanran and Xin Yan looked at each other, nodded in unison, and both of them used their spiritual power at the same time to activate the magic formula.
The two golden elixir cultivators took action at the same time, and the momentum was extremely terrifying! The clouds above their heads gathered from all directions, and in almost the blink of an eye, the ink clouds rolled in the small valley, as if it were night. On the outer wall of the cave, countless characters gradually lit up, and the light flowed.
The surrounding restrictions also lit up, and countless talisman formations were seen floating in the air, as if echoing the characters coming out of the mountain.
Feeling the shock and tremor bursting from the depths of his bones, the steady gaze in Wei Sheng's eyes seemed to be ignited, inspiring and yearning.
Pei Yuanran and Xin Yan looked serious, and they heard both of them shout: "Open!"
Characters flow and formations change.
The cave suddenly became dark and deep, like the void. Wei Sheng, who had been prepared for a long time, did not hesitate and dived in!
It was only then that Pei Yuanran and Xin Yan breathed a sigh of relief. The two slowly slowed down their spells and dispersed the spiritual power in their hands. The characters on the mountain and the surrounding talisman formations gradually dispersed, and the thick clouds above their heads also dispersed.
Come, the sun falls in the valley again.
"Let's go, he still has to walk this road by himself." Pei Yuanran said with emotion.
"Not bad." Xin Yan cherished words like gold.
In the sea of fire, Zuo Mo sat not far in front of Pu Yao and listened carefully.
"What is a demon? There are many ways to classify it, but the most important thing is the way of cultivation. Cultivators absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth for their own use, and they cultivate spiritual power. Demons, on the other hand, pay attention to the movement of the soul and the gods.
What about consciousness demons? Most of those guys are so stupid that they have no choice but to cultivate themselves and use themselves as magic weapons."
Zuo Mo seemed to understand.
"Well, these are relatively nonsense. Okay, let's do something practical. You are on the right track, using Gengjin Qi Mang with the sword technique. However, it is a pity that you are not your senior brother. At your speed, I guess you need at least one
Two or three years." Pu Yao suddenly smiled strangely, revealing half of his scarlet tongue: "But I have a quick fix, do you want to try it?"
"Quickly?" Zuo Mo's eyes lit up and his body leaned forward slightly.
Pu Yao's eyes narrowed even more, and his voice was full of temptation: "Yes, it's quite quick! Within a month, you will definitely break through the third level of "Geng Jin Jue"."
"Really?" Zuo Mo was a little doubtful, and Pu Yao's expression gave him some bad premonitions.
"You'll know after you give it a try." Pu Yao shrugged: "There is no such thing as a free lunch. If you want to gain strength, how can you not pay for it?"
Zuo Mo was silent.
Wanting to find the answer, wanting to find the person who did something to him, he needs strength, urgent need for strength! Pu Yao is right, if you want to get strength, you need to pay the price. He is a small cultivator who has not even built a foundation.
What to do to find the answer?
The only person he can turn to is Pu Yao. He still doesn't know what Pu Yao wants, but does he have a choice?
Choice is always a problem faced only by the strong.
But fortunately, Pu Yao was willing to help him. No matter what the reason was, he recognized Pu Yao.
"Okay." He stood up.
Pu Yao's lips as thin as a blade lifted up again, and he chuckled: "Ha, is there anything simpler than the Sword Art? After being hacked a few thousand times, you can do it!"
Before he finished speaking, a snow-white sword fell from the sky, easily cutting Zuo Mo's consciousness in half.
With a heartbreaking pain, Zuo Mo felt like his body was cut in half.