People who have a lot of blood are really annoying.

However, these two brothers who pretend to be smart, hahaha......

Fang Mo smiled sinisterly, and then strode out: "What did you two say?

"Yes, yes, it's impossible for Nan Batian to come!" One of them turned his head directly, but soon, his eyes became frightened.

On the other hand, there was no blood on his cheeks in an instant.

"Really?"

Fang Mo smiled, walked over and punched a child.

Bang bang!

After two sounds, the two brothers disappeared from this world.

Actually, Fang Mo originally had to go over to find it, but he had to go back and rest for a while.

What he didn't expect was that when he left, he didn't have time to transform at all, so he hurriedly withdrew.

Otherwise, when the news spreads to the front of the battle, I am afraid that it will be stopped by many people.

Immortal Miracle.

The temptation of this thing. Confusion is definitely enough.

After all, who doesn't have a little calamity in this world, but if they have this thing, they can no longer fear anyone.

It's something anyone would want.

That's why he turned around and left.

Who knows, subconsciously walked to a mountain, only to find that the two brothers were making themselves smart.

"System, I just didn't ......"

"Yes!"

The system replied quickly: "The host is indeed possessed with some memories, which is a kind of cycle of the Heavenly Dao. The longer the host exists in this world with its current identity, the more things that belong to Nan Batian will be absorbed. Such as memory, such as some other impressive things. ”

All right.

Fang Mo understood.

He looked at his experience points, smiled, and gave himself an upgrade.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Fang Mo felt as if his body was scratched by countless hairy grasses, which was a very itchy, but very comfortable feeling.

The next moment.

His strength has been improved.

And it has also changed back to its original appearance.

"Cool!"

It's really super cool.

This revenge will be cool BUFF, which directly allowed him to obtain such an ability.

From then on, he could be in this world as some dead person.

And no one will find out.

Because, he will absorb the memory.

But this thing, he thinks it's a double-edged sword, and if it's used well, it's naturally all good.

But if you don't use it well, something will happen.

Because of this, Fang Mo felt that it was better for him not to engage in this.

The province got the end, and there were some unmanageable situations.

Memory, in fact, is equivalent to a person, if he carries too many memories of other people, I am afraid that his personality will change because of this, and maybe it will make him schizophrenic.

"You can go back. ”

He stretched widely, yawned, and regained his original appearance, not afraid at all.

It's not Nan Batian, how can he be afraid?

He is now holding a king bomb in his hand, that is, Jiaolong, and I believe that no one dares to do anything to him.

Come back again.

Fang Mo saw that countless people had gathered in front of the door.

Not only the people of the first line, but also the disciples of other first-line, and many bigwigs are also hiding around.

Why did he see it?

Because, those people were laughing at him.

It was a strange laugh, as if to say, let him leave it alone.

"Let go, let go, if you don't get out of the way, Lao Tzu will let the dragon go!" Fang Mo roared.

Bang la blah.

Countless people began to separate the two sides and gave him a path.

Fang Mo yawned, walked in casually, and when he reached the door, he asked the people around him, "What's wrong?" ”

Now he looks like he's just recovered from a deep sleep.

Therefore, countless people find it unusually weird.

Something so big has happened to them, but this guy doesn't know anything about it.

Should I say it?

Soon, someone made a decision.

Anyway, if you don't say that it will be exposed at that time, it is better to say it yourself.

"Hello Fang Shouzao, I heard that there is a person named Nan Batian on your mountain who has mastered the Immortal Divine Skill. ”

"We think that everyone is a person on the Heavenly Demon Island, and they shouldn't hide their secrets, and with such ability, won't we want to be developed in the future?"

"Yes, yes, I believe Fang Shouzao likes it too, right?"

Fang Mo nodded, and under the expectant gaze of countless people, he waved his hand casually and said: "I'm not interested, oh yes, I remember that he has a son, right? When I came, I seemed to recognize him as my godson, you can move him, don't move my godson, otherwise, Lao Tzu will release the dragon to bite you!"

He knows that there are always people who are not afraid of dragons.

However, those people probably won't force children for such a thing.

But he didn't know.

What a seductive thing it is.

So in the afternoon of the same day, a middle-aged man appeared on the top of the mountain, stood at the door, quietly looked at everything inside, and said to him in a very calm voice: "Fang Shouza, come out and say something." ”

The middle-aged man is very bullish, at least Fang Mo seems to be like this.

His whole person showed a faint pretending to be thirteen, and the most important thing was that there was a ray of light behind him.

At first glance, you can tell that this is a guy who is not easy to provoke.

Therefore.

Fang Mo walked down from the upper floor, as if he hadn't seen it, while grabbing a vegetable at random and shaking it for a long time, he said lightly: "I don't know what to do with me?"

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, but he quickly recovered, and he said calmly: "I came back from the Demon League, it is said that there is a book of miracles, but that person disappeared directly, there is no way but to come to ......"

"Looking for me?"

Fang Mo touched his chin, stood up and said unhappily: "I have a little to do with Jiaolong, I'm afraid it's useless for you to look for me, even if you eat Jiaolong, it is impossible to gain immortality!"

As he spoke, he walked over and patted the other party's shoulder, and under the other party's violent expression, he said very calmly: "Little brother, you have to cultivate well, don't think about being easy and evil, and don't think about ascending to the sky in one step, it's all fake, only what you have cultivated seriously is worth cherishing." ”

Anyone is qualified to say this, but there is no one.

The middle-aged man was speechless.

If it weren't for Zhang Jingu's entrustment and the eyes of several people around him, he would have slapped him by now.

But even so, his tone was not very good: "I'm just asking, Nan Batian just hugged his son, if you don't look for him, who else can you find?"

"Whoever you like to find, you kind of kill me, if the old immortals let you do it, come on!" Fang Mo pouted disdainfully: "Don't look at your strength, Lao Tzu has more backers behind him, not to mention Heavenly Demon Island, even if it's the Demon Alliance, I don't know how much!"

Actually, he was scaring the other party.

But the middle-aged man believed it, because he had really heard that someone had asked Fang Mo for information before.

And that person's status is not low, at least better than him.

That's why he talks and discusses.