The body surrounded by white mist, the breath was constantly flowing. All Mu Yang could feel was an extremely powerful aura surrounding him. I used to be free and easy, and I was surrounded in an instant, and I was not used to it.

"What the hell do you want to do? Why for so long, I have been wondering, but you don't come out to meet, but at this time, I found the source of my doubts, and when I wanted to rush out, you appeared again. ”

One aura after another, like chains, blocked Muyang, and he almost became immobile. The aura kept writhing and struggling, and he had to get out, because there was a strong thought, a voice, and he had to figure it out.

"I don't know why I exist, and I don't know what the point is in continuing like this. But I'm going to tell you, that's all the old idea. At least now, I've found my purpose and what I'm looking for. ”

Mu Yang looked at his hands, and his aura body became more and more clear. But the wrists, and the bodies, were bound by chains. Constant struggle, no matter what kind of strength is used, is useless and futile.

The dense chains, as if condensed into a magic circle, locked Muyang in the center. The more you resist, the stronger the backlash will be. Even in the end, he did not hesitate to hit himself with the breath of thunder and lightning, but it was still useless.

This struggle has made those spirit beasts and divine beasts suffer. The aura of heavenly thunder is not something that everyone can bear, let alone the aura of heavenly thunder that is very pure. Every time lightning strikes, it becomes a disaster.

Not only in this realm, but also in ordinary planes, after the thunder energy surges, it will form a raging flood. The more Muyang struggled, the stronger the flood became. In succession, all existence was destroyed.

Such a picture, the ancestor of Hongmeng also easily let Muyang see it. When the latter saw this tragic scene, his heart suddenly pwitched, he didn't know what it meant, and he didn't know why he was distressed, could it be......

"You keep struggling, anyway, the old man doesn't care. The people in this world have nothing to do with me. If you bear with it, you can completely destroy all the clans, but it's just a thought of you, why not?"

The Ancestor of Hongmeng had fully revealed his form, and the smoke no longer swirled around him. The strength of the aura is unparalleled. Why do you want to lock Muyang here? Naturally, there is a reason for this, and it is not yet time.

Slowly, Mu Yang unconsciously calmed down his breath. He knew it wasn't going to work. Quietly looking at the stranger in front of him, he didn't want to admit that the other party was powerful, but he had to admit that he was not an opponent.

"You're awesome, huh...... On the old man's territory, he has been cultivating for so long. Then, with his own talent, he refined it into what he is now, and he has the ability, so he doesn't want to be restrained anymore, and he wants to break free from this space?"

Hongmeng Ancestor sneered: "Now you know how to use my strength to deal with me in turn?" boy, you are really ungrateful, you really cross the river and tear down the bridge." Why do you dare to stare at me? Are you very unconvinced?"

With a wave of his hand, the picture of the entire space began to change, and Muyang only felt that he was in a very calm and familiar place. Here, there are traces of him everywhere, as if they have all been there.

Go ahead. Familiar streets, towns, familiar people. Beside him, a shadow appeared. didn't speak, and there were no superfluous movements, just quietly by Muyang's side, indifferent, quiet.

"Who are you? ...... you" Mu Yang tried to raise his hand to touch it, but the moment he touched it, it turned into a cloud of smoke and dispersed. When he looked at him, his lips opened slightly, and he said: "Brother Muyang." He was stunned.

"It's this voice, it's the feeling. It was this person who had always existed in his heart. He knew that he must be inextricably linked to this person, but why couldn't he find it in his memory?

"What the hell are you going to tell me? Why don't you just explain it?" Mu Yang stood still, everything familiar in front of him was constantly impacting his mind. But that feeling seems to have been a little bit worse than I could capture.

There was a muffled bang, and all the images disappeared. Mu Yang returned to the white space. He found himself still bound and unable to move. But he has completely calmed down, without any fluctuations.

Looking at the Hongmeng Ancestor in front of him, he understood that it was useless to be anxious. So anyway, calm down first. Close your eyes and start sorting through your messy thoughts, but all you have is fragments of memories.

For a long time, the Hongmeng Ancestor kept looking at him like this. After seeing him calm down, he also nodded with satisfaction: "It's still a teachable child." Being able to calm down so quickly made me feel a little more uplifted. ”

A smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, if Mu Yang really kept being impulsive, then he would think that Mu Yang would just be lucky enough to break into this space, and it would have no effect at all, and it would be difficult to achieve any climate, no matter what.

Time passed, and the Hongmeng Ancestor watched Muyang sort out his thoughts, his brows furrowed for a while, and then relaxed. After this went on for a long time, his eyes opened, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

"Tell me, what are you going to tell me?" The tone was completely different from the previous one, and there was more composure in it. Perhaps unconsciously, Mu Yang regained his powerful aura when he became the Holy Lord again.

"Good, good, good, good, not bad, comprehension is quite strong, it seems that the old man really did not see the wrong person. Hongmeng Ancestor said with some relief. But in the next second, his words changed and became extremely serious: "Are you ready to accept it?"

Nodding, Muyang didn't have any intention of evading. Now that he has reached this point, he must accept whatever it is. Instead of being a person with incomplete memories like this, it is better to accept reality.

"I'm ready, come on. Mu Yang relaxed his body and even accepted the restraint of chains. He seemed to know what kind of test he was about to undergo, so he was not nervous at all, and his heart was calm.

With a little bending to his fingers, there was a translucent, lilac crystal in the hand of the Hongmeng Ancestor, which slowly rotated at the center of his eyebrows: "This is the memory essence, once it is injected into your body, whether it is memory or power, it will be restored in an instant." ”

"However, after the Memory Essence is injected, your power returns, and so does your memory. What you have to do is what you don't have to do. You know, it was a difficult, even painful process. ”

"Come on!" Mu Yang closed his eyes, he was no longer confused, because there was hope in his heart, it was that voice, and the shadow that couldn't be seen clearly. He had to figure out what he had to do with her.

(End of chapter)