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Chapter 1577: Memory confusion

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from Fentian City, a group of people came through the air. The aura in the group's bodies surged like a whirlpool in the deep sea, constantly sucking in the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, setting off endless hurricanes around them.

At the head of this group of people, a young man with an extraordinary horse was walking slowly. The young man had a blue halo above his head, and the aura around his body was surging, transforming into the shadow of a flying phoenix. There was a faint sound of howling phoenixes in his body.

"Fengtian City is ahead of us. I never expected that among the humble warriors in this remote southern barbarian, there would be people who could contain Phoenix bloodline and Xuanwu bloodline within their bodies."

This extraordinary young man licked his lips and murmured slightly mockingly.

"Young Master may not know something. It is impossible for a lowly warrior from the Southern Barbarians to have such a high-level bloodline. Even except for Middle-earth, it is impossible for warriors with special bloodline to appear in the other four major regions."

"However, the Burning Heaven Sect of the Southern Barbarians and the Ice and Snow Palace of the North Pole were a branch of our Binghuo Family in a long time ago. Because they made a big mistake, they were kicked out of the Middle-earth by the family and settled outside the Middle-earth.

That’s the Burning Heaven Sect and the Ice and Snow Palace.”

A slightly stooped gray-haired old man walked slowly to the young man's side, and a deep voice slowly sounded, explaining the origins of the Burning Heaven Sect and the Ice and Snow Palace.

"I have heard about this, but it is just a branch, and it has been so long. I am actually quite surprised that Phoenix bloodline and Xuanwu bloodline can still be born after so long." The young man chuckled.

The gray-haired old man's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "Young Master, do you really not intend to report this matter to the family? After all, Phoenix bloodline and Xuanwu bloodline are still relatively important resources for the family."

"No need, since they are members of the branch, it means that the power of blood in their bodies will not be very strong. In order not to waste the power of blood, they should all contribute their special blood to me for perfection.

My blood."

Having said this, the young man licked his lips and his eyes emitted an extremely frightening cold light.

"Xinghua and the others should have arrived at Fentian City. With their strength, they have almost brought those two little guys with blood back. Eh..."

The gray-haired old man was silent for a moment, then murmured in a low voice, but soon, his words stopped abruptly, and his right hand stood frozen in the air.

"Mr. Fang, what's wrong with you?" The young man also noticed the old man's strange behavior and couldn't help but asked in surprise.

"Some of Xinghua's group sent there are already dead." The gray-haired old man said with a gloomy expression.

The young man narrowed his eyes and said incredulously: "Dead? How is it possible? The fourteen people brought by Xinghua are all in the Sky Saint Realm. I'm afraid even the southern barbarians have never had saints with this level of cultivation? Isn't it possible?

Who can kill Xinghua and the others?"

The young man was shocked. Even the gray-haired old man was in a depressed mood. He couldn't understand that in Burning Sky City, it was impossible to have a strong man who could kill the Sky Holy Realm.

"No, people have died one after another. Thirteen people have died, and now there are only two left. This..." The gray-haired old man's face changed greatly and he growled.

And this sentence made the young man's face twitch and his eyes look angry. Who is it? Who actually killed a member of his Ice and Fire family.

"Let's go! Enter Fentian City and have a look. I want to see who is so brave and dares to kill members of my Binghuo Family."

The young man snorted coldly, and with the gray-haired old man and his group, they turned into a rainbow and disappeared, heading towards Fentian City.

In Fentian City, Zhuo Wen and Mu Chenxue hugged each other tightly, and then they separated. Zhuo Wen stared at Mu Chenxue, and the smile on his face suddenly solidified.

At this moment, Mu Chenxue had tears in her eyes, her face was pale, and there was cold sweat on her forehead, as if she was enduring some kind of extremely severe pain.

"Chen Xue, what's wrong with you?" Zhuo Wen asked worriedly.

"I'm fine. Don't worry about me. Let's leave here quickly. Didn't you say you would take me far away?" Mu Chenxue said with a forced smile.

Seeing the woman in front of him holding back the pain, Zhuo Wen felt a pain in his heart. He grabbed Mu Chenxue's right hand and slowly opened her right hand. He saw that most of the memory beads had been broken in the palm of his hand.

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"Zhuowen, don't look at it. These are not memory beads. It doesn't matter."

Mu Chenxue gently stroked Zhuo Wen's face, with a smile on her lips, and said softly, even though she was enduring the pain as if thousands of ants were eating her heart at the moment, she still held on strong and tried to comfort Zhuo Wen.

"I understand, I understand everything, Chen Xue, thank you!"

Zhuo Wen held the jade hand caressing his cheek and gently kissed the back of the jade hand, as if if he didn't do this, the woman in front of him would disappear from his eyes at any time.

"Zhuo Wen, why don't you let us go? Zou Tianzong has already handed over the things to you, and you should fulfill your promise." Xinghua's eyes flashed and he shouted at Zhuo Wen's back.

"Yes! It is indeed time for me to fulfill my promise, but before that, I would like to ask Sect Master Zou, why did this bead break?" Zhuo Wen did not look back, and asked in a cold voice.

Zou Tianzong's eyes flickered, he shook his head and said: "I don't know about this matter. After all, I handed this bead into your hands, and the fragmentation has nothing to do with me. It should be your fault."

"Zou Tianzong, can you be any more shameless? You made the memory beads yourself, so it's not difficult for you to tamper with them." Feng Xiyao shouted angrily.

Zou Tianzong's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "Feng Xiyao, don't be slanderous..."

However, before Zou Tianzong could finish his words, the big hand that pinched him squeezed him so hard that Zou Tianzong didn't even react. He was crushed and exploded, turning into a shrill rain of blood.

"this……"

Xinghua and Qi Qiu trembled all over. They also knew that the broken memory bead must have something to do with Zou Tianzong, otherwise the bead would not have broken for no reason.

Thinking of this, both of them secretly scolded Zou Tianzong for being stupid. It was really hateful that Zou Tianzong wanted to commit suicide and drag them along with him.

"I remember that Zou Tianzong also has a law clone."

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, with a murderous look in his eyes. Immediately, he sacrificed the Fuxi Cauldron, and Chenghuang rode the divine turtle out of it.

"Xiao Huang, go collect Zou Tianzong's aura, and then help me find the location of Zou Tianzong's clone." Zhuo Wen said to Cheng Huang.

Chenghuang stretched lazily and said, "Let me take a look!"

Chenghuang grabbed a wisp of blood mist and placed it in the Fuxi Cauldron. Then it made seals one by one with its claws at an extremely fast speed. For a moment, the Fuxi Cauldron erupted with a dark light, and then moved toward someone like lightning.

Sweeping in one direction.

Deep in the attic in a corner of Fentian City, Fuxi Ding found the clone of Zou Tianzong, and the unique powerful power of Fuxi Ding crushed it down, imprisoned Zou Tianzong, and then brought it to Zhuo Wen.

"How did you find my clone? Impossible."

At this moment, Zou Tianzong's face was pale and his whole body was trembling. It was precisely because of his clone that Zou Tianzong was so confident before.

But if this clone dies now, he will fall into true death.

Zhuo Wen gently let go of Mu Chenxue and handed him over to Feng Xiyao to take care of. Then he came to Zou Tianzong, pinched his neck in his hands, and lifted him up.

"Zou Tianzong, you have played tricks on me time and time again. Do you really think that I, Zhuo Wen, am so easy to bully? Or are you too confident in your own intelligence?" Zhuo Wen said with murderous intent.

"No! I didn't, let me go." Zou Tianzong finally felt afraid. He kept struggling, but to no avail.

"It's too late!" Zhuo Wen said coldly.

Seeing that Zhuo Wen was not going to let him go, Zou Tianzong shouted: "Zhuo Wen, so what if you kill me? Mu Chenxue's memory will become more and more confusing, and eventually she will completely forget everything, even

The soul will collapse because it cannot bear it."

"Haha, you can only watch her slowly forget you and slowly die."

"Shut up!"

Zhuo Wen exerted force with his right hand, and Zou Tianzong's clone was directly crushed into pieces by Zhuo Wen. This clone was much weaker than his own body, so even Zhuo Wen could easily kill the latter.

"Zhuowen, there's something wrong with Chen Xue's condition."

Feng Xiyao's voice came from behind. Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly and he quickly came to Mu Chenxue. At this moment, Mu Chenxue was trembling all over and covering his head with both hands, as if he was enduring some kind of pain.

"Her sea of ​​consciousness is still confused. As I told you before, after using distraction memory, if the separated part of the memory is destroyed, it will cause chaos in Chen Xue's entire sea of ​​consciousness. Her

Memories will slowly disappear, and eventually the soul will collapse..."

Speaking of this, Feng Xiyao sighed softly. She did not expect that things would eventually turn out like this. She also did not expect that Zou Tianzong would be so ruthless as to tamper with Mu Chenxue's memory fragments.

Looking at Zhuo Wen, whose eyes became increasingly cold, and then at Mu Chenxue, who was struggling in pain, Feng Xiyao suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

"Why is the result like this? We can obviously be reunited as a family of four, and we can obviously live together happily." Feng Xiyao said a little feebly.

Long Xiaotian gently hugged Feng Xiyao, comforted her softly, and said to Zhuo Wen: "Zhuo Wen, don't be too sad. Chen Xue's condition may be cured."

"What can I do? Mother, father, you are all at your wits' end, and Chen Xue is forgetting her memory. When her memory disappears completely, her soul will collapse. What else can be done now? What should I do?" Zhuo Wen

He scratched his head, somewhat blaming himself.

"Boy, there must be a way. It is said that the Immortal Saint Master's attainments in the soul have reached the pinnacle. If you can find the Immortal Saint Master, maybe there is a way to save this little girl."

He flew to Zhuo Wen in a hurry, stared at Mu Chenxue with his small eyes, and said in a deep voice.


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