Fangshan is a very ordinary mountain, there are no signs of fighting many years ago, Mu Xingqiu competed for the divine soul, Zuo Liuying led out the demon hand battle, the intensity is far less than the battle of the seventeen branches of the Taoist system to attack the heart department, there is no obvious commemoration, only the parties are still in mind.

"Why are you called Fangshan? You don't have that in your name. Mu Xingqiu asked curiously.

The mountains in the south are full of grass and trees, Qin Lingshuang stood on a protruding stone at the edge of the peak, listened to the wind, cherished the breath of the cold air, and was in a state of semi-distraction, "Because my alias is called Fangfang." ”

Mu Xingqiu stood on the grass not far away, a little lower, suddenly felt a little itchy on the surface of his feet, looked down, it turned out to be a small group of ants crawling on his feet, his shoes were very worn, his skin was exposed, he moved his feet, and the ants sped up and fled.

"Fangfang. He called out the name softly, and his heart palpitated slightly, as if he had landed too quickly and felt empty, but he still remembered nothing, "There is a fire that evokes all my memories, but I have never found it, you know...... Is there any special fire?"

Mu Xingqiu had a strong premonition that he could find the answer from Qin Lingshuang, Zuo Liuying said that he should not understand the past too early, and did not say that he would not let him look for the kind of fire that could bring back his memory.

Qin Lingshuang's gaze retracted from a distance, and turned to his companion who was more than a dozen steps away, "Among the five element spells, there are the most number of fire spells, there are the five elements fire of the Five Elements Family, there is the Taiyin Fire in the furnace that does not go out, there is the prophecy fire of the Yin and Yang Family, there is the Mystery Fire of the Forbidden Secret Family, there is the pure Yang True Fire of the Hong Furnace Family, there is the Yin Fire of the Soul Detention Fire of the Lamp and Candle Family, and there is the sacrificial fire of the Fu Clan Family...... Almost every subject has its own unique fire spells, as well as the fire of scattered cultivation, the fire of witchcraft, and the fire of demons, and there are many types, including Dao fire, natural fire, and so on. Have you tried them all?"

The strong premonition gradually subsided, Qin Lingshuang hadn't cast any fire spells yet, Mu Xingqiu was already excited, "I've only seen a small part, but I feel that the fire I'm looking for is not a special spell flame, it's ...... It's ......"

It was on his lips, and he was about to come out, but Mu Xingqiu couldn't resort to words, so he could only sigh, "I'm afraid the time has not come." It's strange, why did I associate memory with fire at the time?"

"The reason is also in your memory. Qin Lingshuang smiled, she didn't need Mu Xingqiu to explain more, she already understood what kind of spell it was, "The Great Tibetan Technique is a very complex spell, even if it is a Taoist priest above the realm of Concentration of Gods, not everyone can cast it, it cuts the memory away like flying a kite, and your confusion about the fire is the thread that connects the kite, so it is very normal for you to feel strange." It is also very important. ”

"You know a lot. Mu Xingqiu said from the bottom of his heart that he didn't even know the name of the Great Tibetan Technique.

Qin Lingshuang lowered his gaze, and suddenly changed the topic when he raised it again, "Zuo Liuying suggested that you try not to cast spells other than talismans?"

"Yes. But that's not advice, it's more like an order. ”

"Hmm...... I think I should give your new Nedan a ban so you don't inadvertently cast other spells. ”

"Do you really want to listen to Zuo Liuying? He is now our enemy. ”

"The enemy isn't necessarily lying, you've forgotten the illusion. But he can intuit the emotions of everyone and write a character on it, which proves that Zuo Liuying's words are reasonable: When you have a normal memory. You're going to perceive emotions and you're going to write characters, but you probably won't be combining the two. Each of the eighteen branches of Taoism has a field, and it is already difficult for ordinary Taoist priests to specialize in one subject, and the longer they practice, the more difficult it is to penetrate the spells of other disciplines, but you who have amnesia do not have this problem. ”

Mu Xingqiu smiled and shook his head, he didn't think it was an advantage at all, "Is there any way for me to take a look at my inner dan?"

"Yes, I can help you. ”

Contemplating Sanda is a very simple means of cultivation, but Mu Xingqiu can't do it.

Qin Lingshuang summoned the Instant Breath Platform, it was now a small stone slab a few inches square, and the lines on the surface were therefore more dense, but there was nothing unusual other than that, it was difficult for ordinary cultivators to tell that this was one of the Nine Great Treasures.

A wisp of green smoke rose from the corner of the stone slab and slowly drifted towards Mu Xingqiu, just looking at Neidan and using the teleportation platform, which was an extremely extravagant spell.

Mu Xingqiu was motionless, the green smoke entered from the left nostril, exhaled from the right nostril, and returned to the other corner of the transient platform, forming a cycle, Qin Lingshuang and Mu Xingqiu's meridians were connected as one, and she could help him cast spells.

Mu Xingqiu's eyes were dark, and then it was bright, he saw his mud pill palace, white and neat, not as perfect as a bald man, empty, there was nothing in it, suddenly he fell suddenly, his eyes fell into the lower dantian, and he saw the inner pill that was combined by the three cultivation pills.

Strictly speaking, this Nedan did not merge together, the red, white and black colors were evenly distributed, each accounting for a piece, and it did not rotate quickly, even if the owner came to inspect it himself, it would not become more active.

But the mana it provided was sufficient, and Mu Xingqiu could almost feel the breeze generated when the mana gushed out.

Mu Xingqiu wanted to make it turn more slowly, but Neidan did as he pleased, and he was really more slack, and the mana produced decreased sharply, which made Mu Xingqiu feel that there was no need to bless the ban. It was precisely because of the slowdown that Mu Xingqiu saw a little light leaking out of the inner dan.

The combination of the red, white, and black cultivation pills is not perfect, there is a little gap in the middle, and the light is exposed outward, which is usually not visible, and it will only be noticed when it turns very slowly.

Mu Xingqiu wanted to see more clearly, his gaze gradually approached Nedan, the closer he got to Nedan, the bigger Nedan became, the gap became obvious, and finally, his gaze could even drill in.

Danli's light was like fire, Mu Xingqiu's heart moved, could it be that the fire that he couldn't find was actually in his body? He wanted to see it even more, so his eyes continued to explore, Nedan was only the size of a pigeon's egg, but his eyes moved forward for a long time.

The light became more and more like firelight, and even a trace of heat emanated, Mu Xingqiu's heart was also excited, even if there were a hundred benefits to amnesia, he also hoped to retrieve his memories in order to reintegrate into the world, knowing what he cared about, and even more knowing who he cared about.

But after a while, the firelight weakened, and Mu Xingqiu entered an empty area. It is much larger than Nedan, and when you look up, you can see a sky full of stars, and when you look down, you can see a city.

Mu Xingqiu felt that the city was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember the name, there was no need to move here, there was a slight force pulling his gaze forward.

The city was small, sleeping, and cold, and it didn't look like a place where fire could be generated.

His gaze was drawn to a towering tower, which was more worn out than the shoes on his feet. Crumbling in the wind, then he saw it, he saw himself, he saw Qin Lingshuang, he hugged her from behind, and the two snuggled together, looking together in the direction of the distance, where there was a flash of fire.

"Fangfang. Mu Xingqiu knew that this was a memory of his own, although he didn't remember the cause and effect. But the scene is real, the emotions are even more real, and he can even feel the tension, apprehension and excitement of his youth, which is a kind of intoxication. Even if you stand on the edge of a cliff, you can't perceive the intoxication of danger.

Mu Xingqiu really wanted to stay here all the time, just like the two people at that time, that weak force was also for this purpose, and his gaze disappeared after pulling his gaze.

But Mu Xingqiu still has to move forward. He wanted to see what the distant firelight was, and if it could bring back memories of the past.

An even more powerful force came, drawing his gaze out of the Inner Dan and the Lower Dantian. Retreating to the Mud Pill Palace, it was dark again in front of him, and he returned to reality.

Mu Xingqiu looked at Qin Lingshuang not far away stupidly, and couldn't tell if it was really an illusion for a while.

"What's wrong?"

"I saw a memory in the inner dan, probably where I hid it...... It's nothing, it's just a thing of the past. ”

"Yin Bushen is back. Qin Lingshuang said.

Mu Xingqiu was surprised to find that it was already dark, and he actually delayed in the inner dan for half a day.

Sun Yulu flew over, landed in front of the two, raised the unconscious little Jiaolong in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's really difficult to send the two away, you don't believe my words, just let her say it." ”

Jiaolong raised his head, and the voice of the dragon demon came out, "Si Mingding is indeed not here, I have seen Shou Que." ”

"Guarding the lack in Chaojing Mountain?" Mu Xingqiu was taken aback.

"She's performing a spell, I'm going to stay and help her, let Daoist Qin use my true illusion body first, but to make it clear, whether it's borrowing or giving, I may go back at any time." ”

Qin Lingshuang smiled slightly, "The True Illusion Body will always be yours." ”

"Wait, you agree with her to stay?" Mu Xingqiu was even more surprised.

"Since the dragon demon said that she wanted to stay, there must be her reasons. ”

"Or you know me. The dragon demon laughed, "I can't reveal more details, we'll see each other again in the future, I don't think it will be long." ”

"Welcome. Qin Lingshuang said lightly.

Mu Xingqiu didn't have anything to say, he knew that he should be very familiar with the dragon demon, but he didn't feel much, "Okay, say hello to Shouque, is she still looking for a complete soul?"

"Hehe, we just met, and I don't know much about her yet. Goodbye, Yin Bushen will leave you behind, he is still somewhat useful, protect my true and illusory body. ”

Sun Yulu put the dragon on the ground, gave the two of them a Taoist salute, and turned around and flew away.

"The ability to keep the lack is really great, and he can actually gain the trust of the female Taoist, and even the dragon and demon who went to explore the path were bewitched away. Don't we really need to take a look? Shou Lack Soul is incomplete, and sometimes it suddenly becomes another person. Mu Xingqiu still felt unsteady.

"Trust the dragon demon, she knows what she's doing. ”

Yin Bushen, who had recovered his original form, stood up from the grass with a blank expression, "Why am I asleep here......?"

"You're done, good. Let's go, let's go to Broken Flow City, the Demon Suppression Bell must be in Zuo Liuying's hands. ”

"The seventh day of July next year is the Yuan Infant Conference, so it's too early. Yin Bushen found that he was too bold, and hurriedly shook his head, "Let's go, let's go immediately." ”

Qin Lingshuang cast a spell and flew into the sky with two companions, Yin Bushen's mind was muddy, he always felt that he had forgotten something particularly important, stared at Mu Xingqiu for a while, and suddenly remembered that he had to remind Dao Zun of something when Daoist Qin was not present.

(Tomorrow is December, and "Extraction" will also come to an end, thank you to all readers for your support.) The last episode needs to be sorted out, and I have been seriously sleep-deprived recently, and I have to make up for it, so I will stop tomorrow for a day and return to normal the day after tomorrow, sorry. (To be continued......)