Su Mo's face darkened when he heard this, and he looked at the young man in silver robes. This man obviously could not be Elder Puyang God, because he was only in the Martial Saint realm.
"I'm here to find Yun Youyou!" Su Mo said loudly. At this moment, he couldn't help but regret that he had called out Qingxuan's real name just now. He hoped it wouldn't cause trouble.
"Noisy!"
Hearing this, the young man in silver robe suddenly turned cold and shouted: "Didn't you hear what I said? Are you willing to leave only if I have to drive you away?"
As the shouts rang out, a huge coercion rolled down from the silver-robed young man and crushed Su Mo.
A sharp light flashed in Su Mo's eyes. This man was simply unreasonable. He let him leave without saying a word. Even if this place was the residence of Elder Puyang Shen, there was no way he would not be allowed to visit!
"Fan Yunsheng, you've had enough!"
At this moment, a loud shout was heard, and Yun Youyou in a navy blue dress flew down from above and landed in front of Su Mo.
"Su Mo, when did you come back?"
Yun Youyou asked. Then she looked at Su Mo and found that Su Mo's cultivation had reached the seventh level of the Martial Master Realm. A hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.
She has been practicing recently and pays little attention to external affairs. She doesn't know that Su Mo is back.
"I've been back for a while. I have something important to do with you. Let's find a place to discuss it in detail!" Su Mo said solemnly.
"Yes!" Yun Youyou nodded when she saw that Su Mo looked serious, maybe it was about the Cangqiong Palace.
Whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the tall and burly young man in silver robe flew down and landed next to Yun Youyou.
"Yuyou, are you familiar with him?"
The silver-robed young man's face was gloomy. He naturally heard Su Mo's words and wanted to find a place to talk with Yun Youyou in detail. This made him feel cold.
It was precisely because Su Mo came to Yun Youyou that he wanted to drive Su Mo away. Unexpectedly, they still wanted to be alone together now.
"Fan Yunsheng, Su Mo is my friend." Yun Youyou said helplessly. Although she didn't like the silver-robed young man, she didn't turn a blind eye to him.
Fan Yunsheng is one of the few monsters in the Taiyin tribe who became a saint within a hundred years of age. He has a very high prestige in the tribe, no less than Leng Xie.
Originally, Fan Yunsheng was also one of the candidates for the Young Patriarch. However, since he was not the Patriarch's disciple, he was inherently disadvantaged and could not compete with Leng Xie.
"Friends?"
When Fan Yunsheng heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he chuckled and said: "Since we are friends, there is no need to see each other. If anything happens, let's go up and sit down and discuss it in detail."
Su Mo frowned when he heard this. How could this guy act like the master of this place?
How could outsiders hear what he and Qingxuan were talking about?
Yun Youyou also frowned slightly. He knew in his heart that Fan Yunsheng had been pursuing her because he didn't want her to be alone with Su Mo.
"Sir, Youyou and I have a private matter and need to talk alone!" Su Mo said with a cold face.
"You can call me Youyou?" Fan Yunsheng's expression immediately changed and became full of stern expression. A sharp light shot out from his eyes, piercing Su Mo's eyes.
He has been pursuing Yun Youyou in recent months. Now that Su Mo and Yun Youyou are so close, his hostility rises.
Su Mo looked at the other person with cold eyes, and the anger surged in his heart. This man was simply unreasonable.
"Fan Yunsheng, you don't need to interfere with my affairs!"
Yun Youyou scolded, then signaled to Su Mo, stretched out his figure, and flew away.
When Su Mo saw this, he immediately followed him.
Looking at Su Mo and Yun Youyou's leaving figures, Fan Yunsheng couldn't help but clenched his fists and his face was as gloomy as water.
"Bitch, you are the life of that old ghost furnace cauldron, and you still dare to give me trouble!" Fan Yunsheng sneered in his heart, thinking secretly, how can he get Yun Youyou?
In his opinion, Yun Youyou's final fate will definitely not escape the clutches of Elder Puyang Shen.
Rather than destroy a delicate flower in the hands of that old ghost, it is better for him to enjoy it first.
However, Yun Youyou didn't seem to have a good impression of him. No matter how he behaved, the other party remained indifferent.
He also needs to think of a safe way to get Yun Youyou's hand without offending Elder Puyang Shen in an unknown way.
After a while, Fan Yunsheng flashed his figure and immediately left Puyang Peak.
Puyang Peak.
In the courtyard behind the grand palace, there is a small pool.
On the water, a figure in black was sitting cross-legged. This figure's hair was extremely long and already hanging down on the water.
Yin Qi billowed in the pool, constantly entering the body of the black-clothed figure, as if the body of the black-clothed figure was a bottomless pit.
However, although he is absorbing yin energy all the time, the figure in black is exactly the opposite, exuding a majestic masculine energy.
"Qingxuan?" The figure in black murmured in a low voice, with two faint sounds floating out of his mouth.
After a while, the figure in black fell into silence again.
…
Su Mo took Yun Youyou back to his mansion.
In the side hall, Yun Youyou stared at Su Mo and asked, "What happened?"
Su Mo didn't answer the other party. He palmed his hands and colorful colored glaze appeared in his palms and said, "Let's go to the tower to talk."
Su Mo had to be careful. This matter was of great importance and should not be known to outsiders. It would be terrible if Fan Yunsheng was hiding in the dark and eavesdropping.
Seeing this, Yun Youyou couldn't help but frown. What on earth could be so mysterious?
However, after her trip to the Ancient Spirit Galaxy, she was no longer wary of Su Mo. She pondered for a moment and nodded.
Then, with Yun Youyou not resisting, Su Mo pulled Yun Youyou closer to the Colorful Glazed Tower with a thought.
In the Glazed Tower, on the third level of space, Su Mo and Yun Youyou stood opposite each other.
"Su Mo, what is going on?" Yun Youyou asked curiously.
"Qingxuan, I found a way to restore your memory!" Su Mo looked at Yun Youyou and said in a deep voice.
"What?"
Yun Youyou was startled when she heard this, and then a complex look appeared on her face, and she asked softly: "What can I do?"
"There is a kind of ancient dream grass in Amixinghe, which can make you dream for eternity and allow you to recover all your memories in your dream!" Su Mo said solemnly.
"Menggucao!" Yun Youyou murmured, and then the whole person fell into silence.
In the past, there was no way to restore her memory. She was eager to restore her memory and have a complete life.
However, now that there was a way to restore her memory, she felt a little hesitant in her heart.
It has been almost ten years in the Taiyin tribe, and she has a new life, which belongs to Yun Youyou.
She is very satisfied and contented with her current life and cultivation environment.
And if her previous memories are restored, will she still be herself? Is it Hong Qingxuan or Yun Youyou?