Zhang Fan had already recovered his sanity at this time, but the demon lotus had already broken his sea of consciousness, so he could only do his best to keep his divine consciousness immortal.

Vaguely hearing that a demon clan was coming here, he was unwilling. He even used the forbidden technique, but why was it still like this.

"Drink!" A loud shout sounded, and two old figures appeared in the air.

One of them was Zhang Fan's master Sword Soul, while the other was Wan Xuan, the master of the Sword Pavilion.

"Zhang Fan. Elder Sword Soul let out a loud shout, saw Zhang Fan next to the ruins of Baiye Tower, and rushed over directly.

"Division...... Master...... The vain is incompetent...... "Zhang Fan finally broke the last trace of the bottom line. Fall to the side......

"Zhang Fan..."The sword soul caught Zhang Fan at the moment before he fell and held him in his arms.

Never.

The master has never been.

Zhang Fan also saw the panic on the master's face at the moment when he fainted, was that nervous himself?

It turns out that the master still cares about me.

The turmoil of the sea continues,

To live or to die.

At this very moment,

Thank you, Master!

......

It's been a month since I woke up again.

"Senior brother, you're awake. A middle-aged man, lying on the edge of the bed, saw Zhang Fan wake up and immediately became excited.

"Who ......?" Zhang Fan looked confused, and he didn't even remember a lot of things.

The middle-aged man of "......" helped Zhang Fan up, and his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears. He is also one of the seven sons of the Sword Pavilion, the fifth in line, named Luo Han, and he usually loves Zhang Fan, the little junior brother, the most. But he is also usually very aggressive, and he has something to say directly, but at this time he shows his tender side.

The middle-aged man saw that Zhang Fan didn't look like he was pretending, and immediately shouted loudly: "Fourth senior brother, fourth senior brother, little junior brother is awake... But he ...... "middle-aged people don't know what to say for a while, they just don't feel right."

"Who are they...... My head hurts so much...... "This is what Zhang Fan thought of when he just opened his eyes, but immediately closed his eyes again, the light was too bright.

"Ah,...... The little junior brother woke up, which is great. A figure was scared from the side of the bed, obviously the same person who stayed here to take care of Zhang Fan, just like Luo Han. "Wait, what little junior brother has amnesia?" the man looked even more anxious, "I'll go find a few elders and let them see." ”

Luo Han was in a hurry to follow, but was stopped and asked to take care of Zhang Fan.

After a while, the senior brother walked in with a few old men.

An old man muttered: "His sea knowledge has been repaired, but I have lost half of my strength." ”

"Come and show me. ”

Zhang Fan saw that they didn't look like bad people, so he relieved them to see it.

I can't find the reason for the east and the west.

......

After the Sword Pavilion Master Wan Xuan arrived, he directly suppressed the demon clan with lightning speed, and took the lotus demon.

Moreover, he arranged an enchantment to lock the lotus pond, and he had already discovered the spiritual veins under the lotus pond, so if he made a move, he would naturally not let the other cultivators present stick to his hands.

After that, he took Zhang Fan back to the Sword Pavilion......

......

The cultivators present could only disperse, and what else could they do if their cultivation was low.

......

In fact, on the way, the pavilion master has already begun to carry out the rescue, and with his supreme method, he will protect Zhang Fan's sea of knowledge from collapsing.

After returning to the Sword Pavilion, he immediately contacted the Medicine Saint of the Sword Pavilion and asked him to carry out the rescue, after all, the Master of the Sword Pavilion did not know how to cure diseases and save people.

The Medicine Saint is worthy of being the Medicine Saint of the Sword Pavilion, and it took seven days and seven nights to finally come up with a solution. Find dozens of masters to heal him, mainly the medicine saint, and lead them to help Zhang Fan repair his damaged divine sense.

In the past month, many people have come to visit Zhang Fan, and even the four courtyards of the royal family and the Taixu Palace have sent people, but Zhang Fan has never woken up, if it weren't for the medicine saint who said that he could wake up, they would have thought he was a vegetative person.

It wasn't until I woke up just now that I saw the fifth senior brother Luo Han, and I didn't even remember who the other party was.

......

"Ah...... It's so uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable......" Zhang Fan suddenly felt unbearable pain.

As it turned out, he had amnesia.

Can't think of anything.

Luo Han and the fourth senior brother looked at the Medicine Saint anxiously.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just stimulating him to see if he can remember anything. Yao Sheng said embarrassedly.

Several old men took turns to get started, but in the end they didn't get anything.

After all, in the whole world, there are not many cultivators who lose their amnesia.

An old man walked in, it turned out to be the Sword Soul Elder, Zhang Fan's master, and he hadn't seen the elder to see Zhang Fan since he brought Zhang Fan back. Then he came, and the people made a way.

"He's your master. Luo Han hurriedly said.

"Master?......" Zhang Fan was puzzled, but when Zhang Fan saw that face, he had a familiar feeling, a feeling of relatives.

Instinctively reacting, he ran to his knees and bowed.

The sword soul didn't say a word, just stared at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was nervous and didn't know what to do, so he bowed again and shouted weakly: "Master." ”

"Have you ever blamed me for letting you go through the training?" the Sword Soul asked, lowering his head.

"What...... No...... Not to blame. Zhang Fan was so nervous, thinking to himself, why blame the master, what's wrong? Why am I so uncomfortable.

Also, when there was no amnesia at the beginning, the master never looked for himself in matters other than cultivation, and he was always so stern. And the last time I talked to him about things other than cultivation, it was because I let him go out of the mountain to practice.

......

(The early stage is all foreshadowing, don't worry, fellow Daoists, the climax will come.) The next few are still only foreshadowing, so you can quickly browse when you look at it, and the real battle will not begin until the beginning of the thirty chapters)

(I didn't expect to be able to sign a contract, so what I wrote in the early stage can be said to be shoddy, please forgive me.) This time, I kind of went back to the previous revision, after all, the first time, I didn't feel very good. But if there is one person who insists on watching, I will not give up, come on, come on!)