Inside the room.

Zhang Xiaohao sat down on the sofa and pointed to the sofa opposite.

"Sit!"

The Black Dragon Saint Son sat down on the sofa opposite very unhappily, pouting, looking at the ceiling, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Hei, before I say anything else, I'll tell you a story!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

The Black Dragon Saint Son did not squeak.

Zhang Xiaohao began to talk directly, telling all the grievances between himself and Baihumen.

Subsequently, he told himself and the boy in white about the destruction of the White Tiger Gate.

The scene in the middle, although there was a bit of an accident, there was a scene of rebellion within the White Tiger Gate, but the process was almost the same.

A quarter of an hour later.

Zhang Xiaohao stopped and looked at the Black Dragon Saint Son seriously.

"Xiao Hei, are you still resisting recovering your memory?" asked Zhang Xiaohao.

"I—I don't know!" said the Black Dragon Saint Son in a complicated manner.

"Give you a cigarette time to think about it, and after a cigarette, if you haven't made a decision in your heart, I'll give up on you! Zhang Xiaohao said solemnly.

After speaking, he took out a giant panda and solemnly pumped it.

"Big, big brother, I want to smoke too!" said the Black Dragon Saint Son.

Zhang Xiaohao threw the giant panda and the lighter together.

Taking the cigarette, the Black Dragon Saint Son skillfully took out one and inhaled it.

Neither of them spoke, smoking silently.

If you smoke a cigarette slowly, it takes five minutes.

But the two of them took one puff after another, and in less than a minute, a cigarette was smoked.

"Big brother, you once taught me that a man can't fall no matter what the circumstances! Even if he dies, he must die standing up! Never live on his knees! I don't know what happened before, since you and your senior sister have made so many efforts to help me recover my memory, if I push back and hold back, then I am not worthy of being a man! No matter whether I can recover my memory this time or not, I will be a brother for one day and a brother for life! As for the previous things, they were all caused by the White Tiger Gate! No wonder others!" The Black Dragon Saint Son said seriously.

"Boy, have you figured it out?" Zhang Xiaohao laughed and hammered him on the chest.

"Well, I've figured it out! Some things are destined to be inescapable, and they must be faced after all! Besides, big brother, do you dare to say that you are completely sure that your memory will be restored? What if it is not recovered?" said the Black Dragon Saint Son.

"This is the little black I know, okay, you go out and talk to your little sister, let's explain something! Zhang Xiaohao commanded.

"Hmm. The Black Dragon Saint Son nodded.

Got up from the couch and walked outside.

After a while.

The Holy Maiden of Huayan walked in from outside.

"How is it?, Xiao Hei, what did he say?" asked the Saintess of Huayan hurriedly.

"Give me something!" Zhang Xiaohao smiled.

"Hmm!" the Saintess of Smoke nodded.

With a flip of his palm, he took out a light blue heart-shaped treasure from the storage bag on his waist.

As soon as this tearless heart appeared, a wave of the straight soul emanated from this pale blue heart-shaped treasure.

Legend has it that there are tears in the sky, dripping on the boulder, and after thousands of years, there will be a small chance of forming a tearless heart!" Zhang Xiaohao said solemnly.

With a grasp of his palm, he took the tearless heart.

"How sure are you that you can restore the memories of Senior Brother Black Dragon?" asked the Huayan Holy Maiden.

"Nine out of nine!" Zhang Xiaohao said affirmatively.

"Well, I'll leave it to you. Huayan Saintess said.

"Hmm. Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

Click!

The door opened again, and the figure of the Black Dragon Saint Son walked in from the outside.

"Big brother, I'm ready. "The Black Dragon Saint Son said.

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded, looking at the Huayan Holy Maiden.

"You go out and wait for me first!" Zhang Xiaohao ordered.

"Hmm!" the Saintess nodded heavily, got up from the couch, and walked outside.

Bang!

The door closed, and only Zhang Xiaohao and the Black Dragon Saint Son were left in the room.

"Little black sit!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

"Hmm. The Black Dragon Saint Son replied and sat down on the sofa.

Sou!

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohao's figure flashed without warning, appearing behind the Black Dragon Saint Son, and the speed was so fast that even if the Black Dragon Saint Son was the strength of the early stage of the Wheel Palace Realm, he didn't react.

Woohoo!!

A lightning-like point of his right hand hit the big acupoints around the Black Dragon Holy Son, sealing all the acupoints in his body.

I saw that the Black Dragon Holy Son closed his eyes and fainted directly.

After doing all this, Zhang Xiaohao twisted his hands, and the terrifying soul power swept out, centering on the room, laying down a soul enchantment.

Then, Zhang Xiaohao crossed his legs and sat down solemnly on the ground.

Run Shennong's battle and adjust your spirit.

An hour later.

Brush!

Zhang Xiaohao opened his eyes, and his spirit had all returned to his peak state.

With a flip of his right hand, he took out the three dragons from the Shennong ring.

Immediately after, he took out the Purifying Heavenly Water and Ice Muscle Seven-Colored Lotus Root, as well as some other elixirs that had been prepared before.

In an instant, the rich aroma of medicine reverberated throughout the room.

"Go!" Zhang Xiaohao flipped his backhand, beckoned out the Shennong Danhuo, and with a flick of his fingers, the Shennong Danhuo turned around and flew under the Sanlong Zhending.

"Burn me!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

The majestic Shennong True Qi poured into the Shennong Dan Fire violently.

With the increase of Shennong's true qi, the temperature of Shennong's Danhuo erupted more and more terrifying, and it burned madly with the three dragons Zhending.

At the same time, the true qi in Zhang Xiaohao's body was frantically consuming at the same speed as drinking water.

In this regard, Zhang Xiaohao had already prepared, flipped his palm, and took out ten divine stones.

Using the Ice Muscle Seven-colored Lotus Root, Purifying Heavenly Water, and Tearless Heart, refining the Ninety-Nine to One Soul Restoration Pill must be a one-time success!

Seeing that the true qi in Zhang Xiaohao's body was about to be consumed, and the Sanlong Zhending was already hot under the burning of the Shennong Dan Fire, Zhang Xiaohao grabbed it with one hand and swallowed a divine stone directly.

Forcibly enduring the pain of cutting the knife, frantically refining it, the majestic Shennong True Qi appeared again, surging towards the Shennong Dan fire.

"Go!" At that moment, Zhang Xiaohao roared.

With one hand, he grabbed all these elixirs on the ground and threw them into the Three Dragons True Ding.

Twisting with both hands, one by one, it quickly fell from his hands and entered the Three Dragons True Ding.

Phew!

The vigorous flames jumped violently and burned quickly, driving out the impurities of these elixirs in the Ding and retaining their essence.

With the postponement of time, a thick white mist appeared behind Zhang Xiaohao, which was a phenomenon of serious consumption of true qi.

(End of chapter)