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Chapter 0167 The disorder of memory

Three days later.

On Qilian Peak.

Mo Heng looked at Huo Ming, who was lying next to him, taking a nap in the shade of a tree, and suddenly said: "Ming'er, I might have to leave here."

"Leave? Where are you going? Aren't you afraid that Lihan will cause trouble for you?"

Hearing this, Huo Ming suddenly said in confusion.

Different from before...

This time, Mo Heng went to Baijin Hall to refine the elixir, and he was alone. Huo Ming was not around, so he didn't know about Mu Xin's harsh requirements.

"It should be leaving the western mountains."

Mo Heng said.

Although at this moment, Chen Yang had not told him that the formation outside Wei's tomb had collapsed.

But it was only a matter of time before Wei's tomb disappeared in Shiwannan Mountain.

Of course there is no way to recover.

For example, Mo Heng now goes to Yun Bai and asks him to notify the powerful people of Shiwan Nanshan to make preparations to strengthen the formation in advance. But that... will undoubtedly plunge Mo Heng into a dire crisis.

Even powerful people cannot predict the future. As a monk in the spirit transformation realm, how could He De predict it?

Should I tell the other party...

Did you come here three years later?

Such shocking news, not to mention whether the other party believes it or not, the secret involved in it, I am afraid that the peak beings in the entire Gulan Continent will be moved by it. Mo Heng would not be stupid enough to do such a thankless thing.

Do. Although I feel a little reluctant to give up the rich power of heaven and earth in the Wei Tomb, there is more than just a blessed place like the Wei Tomb in Shiwannan Mountain.

So right now…

On the premise that there is no chance to enter Wei's tomb, whether Mo Heng leaves the mountains in the west does not have much involvement. What's more, he will also leave here soon and go to the mountains in the east to look for Xu Chan.

"Leaving the Western Mountains? This..."

Huo Ming's eyes widened and she looked at Mo Heng in disbelief and said. They had just settled in Qilian Peak, and even she herself hadn't recovered from what happened not long ago. Why was Mo Heng leaving? Didn't the other party just come from Wei's tomb?

Are you coming back? Is it too hasty?

"But now, it's not the day to leave yet, I'm just telling you in advance." Mo Heng smiled bitterly. There were some things that he couldn't explain. After all, he had lived in Qilian Peak very safely for the past three years, without going anywhere.

go.

"All right."

Huo Ming glanced at Mo Heng complicatedly and said. However, in her heart, she felt in vain that the boy beside her seemed to have undergone some changes, but she couldn't tell what those changes were.

The following days.

In addition to talking and laughing with Huo Ming every day, Mo Heng spent the rest of the time immersed in the practice of Jianming Jiutian!

Although before.

He had already cultivated this extremely precious heaven-level martial skill to the level of Dacheng. But when he turned back and practiced again... he found that it was not easy to cultivate sword skills to the level of Dacheng in a short period of time.

"It's really strange. Sword Ming Jiutian, I have obviously cultivated it thoroughly to the realm of Dacheng. Why do I still encounter so many difficulties when I go back to practice again?"

Next to an old treetop, Mo Heng stopped what he was doing, looked at the sword marks on the tree crown in front of him, and thought deeply. He had clearly understood the powerful man's understanding of the heaven and earth in the Nine Heavens, and the weak ones.

He has mastered the art of swordsmanship and can use his full strength to cast a sword, but the power is not as powerful as those earth-level martial arts.

This is somewhat intriguing.

I understand the essence of Jian Ming Jiutian, but the power of the sword skills displayed is pitifully weak.

"If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice Sword Crying for Nine Heavens to the Dacheng state even if I don't have half a year. But what is going on? I have mastered this martial skill, but why can't I use it? What about my previous practice?

The same is true for the earth-level high-level martial arts that has reached the realm of Dacheng - Qi Dunjia. Although I have understood it thoroughly, I still can't display it."

Mo Heng put away his sword and thought complicatedly.

Logically, this situation should not happen. It was as if there was an unknown deviation between his current body and the soul in his mind, and they were unable to resonate.

Such a bizarre phenomenon is beyond common sense

In desperation…

Mo Heng could only blame the reason for this on the influence of reversing the years.



The night is as dark as ink.

The bright light fell from the endless starry sky and reflected on the area of ​​Shiwannan Mountain.

In the house.

Mo Heng was chatting and laughing with Huo Ming. He saw the moonlight outside the window shining on Huo Ming's beautiful face. He was slightly absent-minded and suddenly realized that this scene was so familiar.

"Mo Heng?"

After a while, Huo Ming saw Mo Heng staring at her blankly, her cheeks flushed, and she said shyly, "Why don't you answer my question?" She had just asked Mo Heng what kind of strange congenital creatures were in Wei's tomb.

After all, she had only heard about innate beings since she was a child, but had never seen one with her own eyes.

"Right..."

After Mo Heng came to his senses, he suddenly remembered something, "Ming'er, do you remember. During the hundred days and nights when you were guarding me outside Yuan Mountain, did anything weird happen?"

"Yuan Mountain? What is that place?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing Mo Heng's words, Huo Ming not only did not answer, but asked with a confused look. She really didn't remember that she had been in a certain place, guarding Mo Heng for nearly a hundred days and nights. If it really happened.

How could you forget this?

"You don't know Yuan Mountain? It's that huge and majestic mountain. After I fell into coma, you stayed by my side for a hundred days and nights!" Mo Heng continued.

"I don't know. Have we been to that place? But if we have been, why doesn't Ming'er remember it?"

Hearing Mo Heng's words, Huo Ming suddenly became puzzled. The expression on her face seemed to be trying to recall the past, but in the end she shook her head helplessly. It was obvious that in her memories, she did not remember Yuanshan! She didn't even know.

, I protected Mo Heng for hundreds of days and nights when he was in a coma!

"It's the psychedelic oasis! The psychedelic oasis in the Southern Ancient Realm! Didn't we fall into the oasis? Then in the oasis, we saw the village. The people in the village claimed to be the Yuanyu clan, and they were from the Yuanyu clan.

Patriarch, tell our Yuan Shan! You won’t forget everything, right? Or are you kidding me?”

Mo Heng began to speak anxiously.

Even at this moment…

He had become panicked in his heart. Because from the helpless expression on Huo Ming's face, it was obvious that the other party had really never experienced this!

"Mo Heng, calm down, calm down..."

Seeing that Mo Heng kept talking incoherently, Huo Ming comforted her softly, "Calm down first. Maybe I have experienced what you said, but I forgot about it for a while? Maybe I will remember it soon."

"forget?"

Seeing the smile on Huo Ming's face, Mo Heng suddenly felt that the other person had become very strange at this moment. Is she still the same Huo Ming who came from Beilu and desperately wanted to be by her side?

"Yeah, maybe I forgot." Huo Ming nodded seriously.

"Okay! Even if you have forgotten Yuan Mountain, what about the psychedelic oasis? You should have an impression of the psychedelic oasis in the Southern Ancient Realm, right?" Mo Heng said unwillingly.

"Of course. The Psychedelic Oasis is a dangerous place in the Southern Ancient Realm. We were once Sky Sand Bandits, how could we not know about the Psychedelic Oasis?"

"That's not what I meant!"

Mo Heng shouted, "I mean, we fell into a psychedelic oasis! Just when the warriors from the Tianhuang Chamber of Commerce came to seek revenge from the ancient seniors, have you forgotten this too?"

"Trapped in a psychedelic oasis? This... how is this possible? When the warriors of the Tianhuang Chamber of Commerce came to Gushaping, they evacuated early because there were many strong enemies. The ancients were defeated and we, the Tiansha Pirates, were disbanded because of this.

Fall into a psychedelic oasis.”

"Senior Gu is defeated? Isn't there Ya Bing?" Mo Heng thought of the original situation.

"Ya Bing? Isn't Ya Bing dead a long time ago? Mo Heng, have you forgotten that after the Tiansha Bandits were disbanded, the warriors who traveled with us said that the Taoist companions of our ancient predecessors died a long time ago.

"

"Dead? You said Yabing is dead?"

Mo Heng stared!

"It's not me who said it, it was said by the warrior who was with us at the beginning. It is said that when Ya Bing was still alive, the ancient senior was a very delicate person." Huo Ming spoke complicatedly, as if he couldn't figure out why Mo Heng

He was so shocked when he heard about Ya Bing's death.

Chaos!

Total chaos!

Looking at Huo Ming who looked confused in front of him, Mo Heng suddenly laughed out loud.

"Mo Heng? What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Don't scare me. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Huo Ming was startled when she saw Mo Heng's face turning pale as snow in an instant, her tone full of concern.

After a long time.

Mo Heng's pale face seemed to be getting better. He looked at Huo Ming and said softly: "Ming'er, can you tell me how we met?"

At this moment.

Mo Heng can only find the truth he wants from Huo Ming's memories. As for his memories? Now Mo Heng is no longer sure whether his memories are true or false.

"Well, since you want to hear it, Mo Heng, I'll tell you." Huo Ming smiled sweetly, and then described in detail the memories in her mind, from when she was young to now.

Mo Heng listened very carefully during the whole process, for fear of missing something important.

"After the Tiansha Pirates were disbanded, because we were wanted criminals from the Daoling Dynasty, we had no other way but to go to Shiwannan Mountain. But it was too difficult to get to Shiwannan Mountain from the Southern Ancient Realm, so...

We can only go along the sparsely populated areas, we dare not go to the capital, let alone the territory of the clan."

"But even so, we encountered several crises on the way forward. Fortunately, Mo Heng, you are powerful and repelled those warriors who wanted to capture us and bring us to the dynasty in exchange for rewards. The most dangerous one was

, it was when Xia Ancient Realm was besieged by five Spiritual Transformation Realm warriors..."

Huo Ming said it in great detail.

Even Mo Heng, who was listening, couldn't help but indulge in the story told by the other person, as if he was immersed in the scene.


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