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White Emperor City, the residence of the Nangong family. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Yu walked back and forth in the courtyard, with a little anxiety that could not be concealed.

"Squeak", Shui Yunhua pushed the door out, and he took two quick steps and said, "How?"

Shui Yunhua didn't speak, but her frowning brows could already explain a lot.

Mo Yu's heart sank, but on the surface, he regained his calm, "No matter what the situation is, you tell the truth, this seat can bear it." ”

"I've checked, Qin Qing'er's memories are not simply erased, but ......," she paused slightly, "the soul that carries the memory was taken away." ”

"It's extremely difficult to perform, and the effect is amazing, and unless she can retrieve the missing soul, her memory will never be restored. ”

Smack-

The cyan slate under Mo Yu's feet instantly turned into powder.

"Mo Daoyou......"

Mo Yu raised his hand, "It's okay." Now that I have returned, I will not let her suffer the slightest sin, and whoever does these things will have to pay the price!"

As he spoke, he took a breath and pushed the door open.

Looking at his back, a trace of confusion flashed in Shui Yunhua's eyes, but it quickly dissipated, and some were just envy that couldn't be hidden.

Oh, yes.

There are hundreds of millions of women in this heaven and earth, and how difficult it is to really find a person who can be relied on and worthy of dependence. Even after going through hardships, it can still be said that she is the luckiest woman in this world!

Qin Qing'er was doing it on the round stool, looking ahead in a daze, looking distracted. Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, as if frightened, he subconsciously pressed his hand on his chest, and his pretty face turned slightly white.

Mo Yu's heart twitched, but his expression became more and more gentle, paused, and said softly: "Qing'er, are you still used to living?"

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine. Qin Qing'er stood up and saluted, her tone respectful.

Mo Yu was slightly stunned, then smiled, "That's good." Rest, I still have some things to deal with, and I'll come back to see you when I'm free. ”

Seeing him turn around and leave, Qin Qing'er wanted to speak and stopped.

Mo Yu stopped at this moment and said without looking back: "Don't worry, the Qin family has been taken out of the Buddha Kingdom, and you will be able to see them again soon." ”

With that, he pushed the door and left.

Seeing his back disappear, Qin Qing'er felt a little out of breath, and her heart was overwhelmed, and her heart was overwhelmed by unprecedented heartache.

obviously feels very familiar, obviously already knows, why does he have to maintain this indifference from thousands of miles away in his relationship with himself.

Qin Qing'er questioned herself with some pain, she hugged her knees and slowly squatted down, big tears flowing out...... However, some of her memories are just blank!

......

Mo Yu raised his head, drank all the wine in the jar in one go, raised his hand and threw the empty altar, smashed it with a "pop", and exhaled a long breath.

"Senior brother, it's understandable that my younger brother and sister are difficult to adapt for a while, just give her more time, don't feel depressed. Xun Zhao opened his mouth with relief, but frowned slightly, indicating that he was not at ease in his heart.

Mo Yu shook his head, "Senior brother is too worried, Qing'er will suffer this catastrophe, it is all because of me, and now that she has lost her memory, it is too late for me to pity, how can I have other thoughts." ”

"Okay!" Xun Liang laughed, "I know that my junior brother is not such a narrow-minded person, you and my brother are now reunited, so you should drink freely!"

"Senior Brother Xunliang speaks, and the junior brother should obey!" Mo Yu laughed and took the wine jar, slapped it away with one hand, touched the two of them, and drank it all with his head up!

"Happy!" Mo Yu snorted, "Two senior brothers, stay here for a while, I will go to the Barbarian Holy Sect, whether or not they can find a way to restore Qing'er's memory, they will also have to pay the price for their original actions!"

Yuluo took a step, and the figure disappeared.

Xun Zhao put down the wine jar and sighed lightly, "I hope that my junior brother can gain something from this trip." ”

......

The Barbarian Holy Sect was gloomy and gloomy, and all the monks under the sect had pale faces.

Mo Yu returned, a battle in the Buddhist sect, and his reputation spread all over the Xuan Emperor!

Fourth, he has achieved the fourth......

Such an existence is beyond the power of man!

In a short period of time, there were countless sect monks, and after quietly leaving, they never returned.

The rest, deep in their hearts, most of them are holding a fluke.

But this is only because they don't know about Qin Qing'er.

In the secret room, the Savage Ancestor sat cross-legged, and a group of strong people in the sect below.

"The seeds of the sect have all left?"

"Yes, Ancestor, they are all far away under proper arrangement, and no one will know their identity. A monk spoke solemnly.

The savage old man nodded, "That's fine." He swept his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The old man knows that some of you are unwilling, but no matter how unwilling you are, you must hold it in your heart." Only when you and I are dead, can Mo Yu vent the hatred in his heart, and only then can my sect have hope of inheritance. ”

"For thousands of years, 10,000 years, 100,000 years, or even millions of years, as long as Mo Yu leaves or dies, the seeds of my Barbarian Holy Sect will be able to sprout and take root again, and there will be a day of recovery. ”

"Remember, the old man and you, as well as the vast majority of disciples who are still ignorant and ignorant of the truth, must save them with their own deaths!"

"We will abide by the will of our ancestors, although we will die, we will have no regrets!"

The Savage Ancestor closed his eyes and waved his hand tiredly, signaling them to leave.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and in the corner of the secret room, a wind chime automatically made a "ding" sound without wind.

"He's coming!"

Although the many powerhouses of the Barbarian Saint Sect below were ready to die, they couldn't help but show fear in their eyes at this moment.

Boom -

The terrifying aura, like a sea of stars, set off endless waves and crashed down. The ground burst directly, and countless cracks spread wantonly, as if there were invisible claws, all the way into the depths of the earth.

The forbidden room fell apart like paper paste, and the bodies of the Barbarian Ancestor and the others stiffened, and the next moment they were imprisoned, and they were slowly raised from the ground.

Mo Yu stood in the air, his black hair was agitated behind him, his cold face did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and his eyes were cold and murderous.

It's like a demon!

"Mo Yu, don't be delusional, find a way to recover Qin Qing'er's memory, even if you kill everyone in the Barbarian Holy Sect, it's impossible!" the Barbarian Ancestor roared, "The old man just regrets it, he has been too soft-hearted all these years, and he knows that Zhou Tong has the intention of occupying her, but he has not allowed it!"

"Hehe, if I had known today, I should have made her my Savage Saint Sect......"

Mo Yu raised his hand and held it with five fingers, and what the Savage Ancestor said was interrupted by Shengsheng, and his body flew uncontrollably, and he grabbed his head!

Boom -

The incomparable divine thoughts, devastating and decaying, rushed into his soul, and looked at his memories in the most ferocious and ruthless way.

The Savage Ancestor's eyes rolled white, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and he quickly wet his robe, and his face was extremely hideous because of pain.

After a long time, Mo Yu let go, and his body fell like a noodle, wheezing and wheezing, but he still didn't die.

Sure enough, as he said, there was no gain from extracting Qin Qing'er's soul to carry the memory.

Mo Yu frowned, and suddenly spoke, "You deliberately provoked this seat because you wanted to die a happy death, but this seat will never let you get your wish...... Well, no, you did it on purpose. ”

Two deliberate, but very different meanings.

Mo Yu finally figured it out, this old immortal move.

He deliberately opened his mouth to provoke anger, not asking for a quick death, but wanting to be tortured by him, so as to vent the hatred and murder in his heart.

In this way, the arrangement he made had the hope of preservation.

Since he thought of this, Mo Yu naturally wouldn't, let the Wild Ancestor get his wish.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his eyes were indifferent, "You should have given it away before, continuing the seeds of the sect's inheritance." Rest assured, this seat will be very patient, digging them out one by one and crushing them. You won't say it, you won't say it in death, and even in your memory, you don't have the slightest bit about it, but I believe that there will always be people in the Barbarian Holy Sect who will know about it. ”

"You have to believe that this seat has patience, very patience! ”

For the first time, there was fear in the eyes of the Savage Ancestor, and he whined and roared like a dying beast, struggling to pounce on Mo Yu. But at this time, he could only let his body writhe weakly on the ground like a maggot.

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