Super Sect Development System

"Ghost Lord's memory fragments?"

Li Qingyun murmured and took out three green light spots from the storage space. Google search reading

Back then, before the Ghost Sea Forest was first opened, Li Qingyun and Ren Ren had stopped Yue Yan's plot to save the Sith Ghost Lord in the Oath Mine. At that time, Li Qingyun, through the power of powerful inscriptions, would participate in The will of the Sith Ghost Lord was completely wiped out, and only these few remaining memory fragments were found in the cave magic weapon.

The cold voice of the system sounded: "Yes, these memory fragments are the memories sealed by the Sith Ghost Lord when he was trying to survive the inner demon tribulation. They are relatively complete and can be broken down by this system to create fuzzy memories. "

At this time, in the barrier created by Ren Hongyuan, the elders of Tianyan Dao, Baimei Dao and Jiugong Dao were closing their eyes tightly, their faces were slightly pale, and they seemed to be fighting some kind of struggle with their memories.

These elders are at least monks in the Dongzhen Realm. The Dongzhen Realm is a large realm above the Four Symbols Realm, and is divided into three smaller realms: Peeping Truth, Pure Truth, and Shattering Truth. These elders can cultivate to this realm. Their talents are already very powerful on the Holy Meteor Continent, but even so, their youngest is fifty thousand years old.

Fifty thousand years is still an extremely distant number for Li Qingyun now.

In his previous life, it was rare for a person to live to be over a hundred years old. One hundred years was enough time for people to forget about time and watch the passage of time.

Although the monk's mental power is much stronger than that of ordinary people, he still doesn't have much strength to resist things like time.

Their memories, as their lifespan increases, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of years... become like a rushing and vast river, with endless turbid water carrying sediment moving mechanically along the river bed, The memory of the new year is the insignificant drizzle falling into the river, which can only cause tiny ripples...

Therefore, when the vast majority of monks live to tens of thousands of years, they will master the method of clearing their memories. They will choose to forget the dusty memories and forget those contents that have nothing to do with practice anymore, such as the grudges in the secular period, and the time when they were young and frivolous. The stupid things I did... so that this river of memory could collapse forward more smoothly, so that each new day that comes would cause more ripples and more enthusiasm...

Don't let yourself grow old so quickly.

Therefore, "forgetting" is a skill mastered by high-level monks. According to legend, only those who have reached an extraordinary level of spiritual cultivation can successfully survive the inner demon tribulation while preserving all memories.

These elders from the three realms of the wilderness in front of them are forgetting...

"Replace the memories of the elders in the wilderness with fuzzy memories. This operation will cost 30 million genius points or reputation points. Do you want to continue?" the system's voice sounded.

"Keep going." Li Qingyun's answer was as standard as ever.

"Decomposing and replacing..."

Three cyan light spots in Li Qingyun's hand flashed suddenly, and then turned into countless small cyan lights, rushing towards all the elders in front.

Ren Hongyuan raised his eyebrows, but feeling that the power came from Li Qingyun, he put down his guard and let the green light enter the barrier smoothly and stick to the elders.

Soon, the frowned brows of the elders relaxed, as if a vacancy had been filled, and it was no longer so painful.

At the same time, all the cyan memory power disappeared at this moment and was absorbed by the elders.

In their minds, they originally had the memory of "Li Qingyun released a divine bird totem, and with the help of all living beings, killed five red-clothed palace masters, and later drove away King Anlan".

It became "The King of Anlan is extremely powerful. Five red-clothed palace masters came to rescue the wilderness, but were mercilessly killed. In extreme desperation, the power of all living beings was forced on Li Qingyun for some reason and drove away the King of Anlan." .

Of course, under the leadership of Li Qingyun, these memories are damaged, and the pictures are not clear. However, if someone is interested, they will infer such results based on the damaged memories.

Ren Hongyuan seemed to feel something, turned to look at Li Qingyun, sighed slightly, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Palace Master Ren?" A palace master from the Nine Palaces opened his eyes and whispered: "I have forgotten part of my memory according to Palace Master Ren's suggestion."

Afterwards, more and more palace owners and elders opened their eyes, apparently completing their forgetfulness.

Of course, in their "memory", they were afraid that Tianji Pavilion would learn about the death of the five red palace masters in the wilderness, so they took this step, not to hide any secrets...

Li Qingyun's mouth was filled with mockery. He didn't expect that after driving away King Anlan, the first thing he did was to destroy evidence, and even his own memory would be transformed...

He turned around and cast his gaze to the distant sky, and then to the distant sky. Countless thoughts about the Tianji Pavilion organization came to his mind again...

Although he had seen the dirty things done by the five red palace masters, it was hard to imagine that this organization, which was respected by the entire continent, could be so shameless?

Li Qingyun is not a simple-minded person, he always only believes in what he sees.

Whether these five red-clothed palace masters are so dirty, or whether the entire Tianji Pavilion is like this, Li Qingyun decided that he must go to other places to see for himself...

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Outside the Wilderness, in a hidden space somewhere, Ren You and Qiao Wu sat in the star disk. In front of them, there was a projection array, which clearly showed the scene of the battle between Li Qingyun and King Anlan.

At this time, Ren You was being roughly subdued by Qiao Wu. Obviously, in the battle just now, the Wilderness, Jiugong Dao, and Li Qingyun were in crisis several times. Ren You wanted to help, but in the end, he was forcibly stopped by Qiao Wu.

"Power of all living things..." Qiao Wu muttered, "It seems that I made a mistake."

"Hahaha..." Ren You lay on the ground and laughed proudly, "As expected of Brother Li, he can even deal with King Anlan."

Qiao Wu smiled bitterly, "You seem to be accustomed to this kind of thing?"

Ren You was stunned and said, "No, although Brother Li, this dead pervert, has done too many things that surprised me, every time he never makes people feel that it is natural, it is an incredible counterattack..."

Qiao Wu's eyes were confused, and he muttered, "Yes, with the body of the Four Symbols, he drove away King Anlan, who was crowned as King Jueyan. If this matter is spread, what kind of waves will be set off in the five realms of immortals, demons, saints, and spirits..."

"Hehe, don't care how they make waves..." Ren You grabbed Qiao Wu's slender waist from behind: "Should we fulfill our bet..."