Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Fellow Daoist Ling? Ling Yueshang? So... is this my name? No wonder it sounds so familiar!"

Ling Yueshang continued to speak, asking, or talking to himself.

His eyes flashed, confused and awake.

"Huh? Fellow Daoist Ling is..."

Su Shier's expression changed slightly, and his eyes fell on Ling Yueshang, especially the strange pattern condensed by a thin black light as thin as hair. A thought flashed in his heart.

Before he could finish his words, Ling Yueshang nodded and said, "No, I'm lost my memory!"

Su Shier hurriedly asked, "Amnesia? Fellow Daoist Ling... doesn't remember anything now?"

What Ling Yueshang said was exactly what he was thinking at this moment.

This situation happened to a monk who was in the Great Perfection of the God-Split Stage, which was really unimaginable.

But he was deeply touched by the black light consciousness that had entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the two people.

In addition, when he fell into the abyss rift, the spiritual impact of the way was like a storm.

His own soul has gone further, and at the moment of contact, his consciousness was directly shocked by the impact and fainted.

If it were Ling Yueshang, I thought it would be better.

It is very likely that Wu Guang consciousness and Ling Yueshang's own consciousness are both impacted and enter a state of coma at the same time.

During the process, the Wuguang consciousness and Ling Yueshang consciousness undergo some changes, which leads to Ling Yueshang not being taken over by the Wuguang consciousness, and the Wuguang consciousness left this strange pattern on his eyebrows. affects his memory.

While asking, Su Shier was also thinking to himself and guessing silently.

"It can be said that my identity and why I appear here... and so on, all of this are like a fog, unable to see through or remember."

"But some basic knowledge, and instinct, still exist!"

"Since you know my name, you should know where I come from and why did it appear here?"

"Also, it's best to tell me about the name of fellow Taoist?"

Ling Yueshang nodded slightly, his eyes always being confused and awake.

"The Taoist of Shanren Tianshan! I'm not to hide it from it. The information about Taoist Ling is very limited."

"I only know that fellow Taoist Ling comes from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, which is the top ten super-class forces in the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land. In the Immortal Cultivation World, he is known as the Fairy of Revenge."

"As for why you and I came here, where you and I are now, it is a holy place for cultivating immortals, under a rift of the ancient gods left behind by the war between the ancient gods and the gods in the past."

"Before entering this ancient god ruins, you and I met in Baizhangfang City. In addition, the Lord of Tiangang Sect, Jun Lixing, had been from the Liuding Academy, and fellow Taoist Daoist of Nangong Ruoshui, who came from Liuding Academy, walked together and made an appointment to explore this ancient god ruins together."

...

Two obscure lights flashed in Su Shier's eyes, and the sound in his mouth sounded slowly, and he explained it to Ling Yueshang patiently.

There is nothing to say about the other party’s identity and background, as well as cooperation matters.

However, the Tiangang Qingmu Sword of Xuanyuan Sword Sect and the fierce battle between himself and the other party in the Taoist temple above the crack were all hidden without mentioning it.

While speaking, Su Shier's true energy continued to roar and rush, rapidly circulating around the world, gradually dispelling the cold air accumulated in his body.

He did not doubt what Ling Yueshang said about amnesia.

After all, he was just in a coma, and Ling Yueshang's actions were completely unaffected.

If you are willing, there are too many opportunities to kill yourself.

However, it is hard to predict how long this state of amnesia can last.

The best solution to the problem is to restore your own cultivation skills as soon as possible and give yourself the power to fight.

Even before the other party recovers his memory, it is a way to find an opportunity and take action first.

"Does the innocent fairy of Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Baizhangfang Market explore the ruins of ancient gods together..."

Listening to Su Shier's story, Ling Yueshang whispered in a low voice and couldn't help but nod his head slightly.

His eyes flashed, and he was completely unfamiliar with half-believing and half-doubted eyes.

When I am amnesia, I have no other feelings when I hear things about myself except strangers.

The only thing you can do is to pay attention to the changes in the expressions of the person in front of you, and then judge the authenticity of this information.

However, except for the news that was unfavorable to him, Su Shier said all the other news.

After all, although Ling Yueshang showed amnesia, he may not have no impression of the past.

There is no need for him to be smart in these matters!

In this case, no matter how carefully Ling Yueshang observed, he naturally could not notice any clues.

"So that's it. In this way, you and I should be considered partners."

"But why, just now, fellow Taoist saw me, was full of vigilance, and even had a bit of murderous intent in his eyes?"

Didn't see anything wrong, Ling Yueshang continued to speak and ask again.

Amnesia does not mean that she has no IQ.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Su Shier's eyes and reaction at that time.

"In the world of immortal cultivation, there are many intrigues among immortal cultivators, and killing people and robbing treasures. Especially for scattered immortals like Shanren, who have experienced countless plots and betrayals in their personal experiences!"

"Although Fellow Daoist Ling has a reputation, we have limited time to know each other, let alone any deep friendship."

"The mountain man suffered from the cold air entering his body, and his strength was difficult to exert any of his strength. When he opened his eyes, he saw fellow Taoist Ling standing aside with his sword. If he had no reaction at all, would he be really strange?"

Su Twelve remained calm and began to explain.

When he knew Ling Yueshang had lost his memory, he had already thought that the other party would definitely ask this question.

After all, his initial reaction showed no hostility at all.

And Ling Yueshang's performance, although he had lost his memory, he had not lost his mind. It was impossible for him to ignore his initial performance.

Su Twelve's words were neither humble nor arrogant, and they were well-reasoned.

Of course, this was also true.

The world of immortal cultivation is not a peaceful world. Relationships of cooperation, betrayal, and calculation can often change repeatedly.

Listening to Su Twelve's answer and explanation, Ling Yueshang's expression was as calm as still water.

Such an answer also made sense.

Even if he had lost his memory, based on her understanding of the world of immortal cultivation, she thought that all this was reasonable.

But even so, she was still skeptical.

"After saying so much, Tianshan Daoist hasn't..."

Ling Yueshang was about to continue asking questions.

But before he could finish his words, the atmosphere around him suddenly changed.

The already cold cave suddenly became even colder.

The sudden change made Su Twelve's expression immediately become solemn.

On the other hand, Ling Yueshang also had a solemn expression, but he seemed to have been prepared.

He quickly looked around, his eyes swept across the winding caves around him.