Qiu Yitong is very similar to her in a certain point, they are both the reincarnations of ancient powers, and even if the two of them want to dominate the current consciousness now, but once they absorb the huge memories of their previous lives, everything they have experienced now is just a small fragment of their lives, which makes Mochizuki have a strong worry about the future of herself and Qiu Yitong, but compared to her situation, Qiu Yitong's is obviously worse.

At least she is now recovering her broken memories little by little, which can't affect her heart, and Qiu Yitong is beginning to wake up quickly, Mochizuki is afraid that at that time, Qiu Yitong will look at him like a stranger, and forget his parents in the Morning Moon Palace......

Thinking of this, Mochizuki couldn't help but cover his chest, very stuffy, and had an illusion of suffocation, his originally calm heart was suddenly disturbed, and he couldn't wait to fly to Qiu Yitong's side immediately to seek the truth.

Thinking of doing it, the space around Mochizuki rippled a little, and Mochizuki's figure slowly merged into the space, never to be seen again.

Although this place is within the Xingyu Holy Land, originally with Mochizuki's cultivation, it is difficult to travel through space for long distances even if it uses Origination, but it may be to take care of the contestants here, so the space blockade is not very powerful, as long as the strength is enough, it can still shuttle through space, it's just the speed and whether it is flexible, there is no problem for Mochizuki at all.

Before going, Mochizuki sent a message to Leng Yue, which was more secure, although she really wanted to use Huo Xinchen's identity to see Qiu Yitong, but not to mention that the seven-day replacement time had not yet arrived, Huo Xinchen's strength was probably not enough to be surrounded by the geniuses of the Shadow Holy Land, although Mochiyue's identity did not have much to do with Qiu Yitong, but he at least used Mochiyue's identity to rescue them from the Heavenly Demon Ship, and at that time he also explained that he and Huo Xinchen were sisters and brothers, and Qiu Yitong should still remember her。

The area where the Shadow Holy Land is located is on the Eastern Regions, and with the mutual induction of the Elven Seat, Mochizuki quickly determined the area where Qiu Yitong is located, after all, the Lord of the Elven Seat here plus her is only four people, as for the breath of Leng Yue and Xia Zhimeng, they are already very familiar, and they can be ruled out, and the remaining unfamiliar breath is undoubtedly Qiu Yitong.

Fortunately, there are only contestants in this place, so Mochizuki is not afraid of a sudden attack, although there are strong people watching here, but as long as it is not too big, they will never make a move, even if it is a short protection of the Shadow Holy Land, they can't make a move, and there are also people behind Mochizuki, in terms of strength, the Xuanguang Holy Land is more than the Shadow Holy Land.

And this time Mochizuki directly used the origin, a black hair turned into silver threads, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into the space, even if someone passed by Mochizuki, they couldn't notice her at all, so along the way, Mochizuki was very easy to sneak into the range where the Shadow Holy Land was located, although there are also many strong people in the Shadow Holy Land, but in front of Mochizuki, they are all pediatrics, if this can be discovered, then she won't be confused.

After passing through the heavy hall, the Shadow Holy Land was different from other places, lifeless, and the trees around it were withered, much like a set of ghost houses, which made Mochizuki very uncomfortable, when he thought that Qiu Yitong was cultivating in this environment, how could his personality not be distorted?

At this time, Mochizuki was also confused, and he didn't expect that this kind of environment could distort the cultivators of the law of death, let alone the master of the Night Shadow Constellation.

And there are still other people in the place where Qiu Yitong is, in a large hall that arranges the fourth-order high-grade formation, Qiu Yitong sits on the main seat, and on both sides of her side stands a man and a woman, the man's face is gloomy, but he looks extremely white, giving people a cold feeling, and the woman is shrouded in darkness, like a ghost, making people feel a piercing chill just by looking at it.

The three of them were silent in the main hall, but the man next to Qiu Yitong looked at Qiu Yitong with a hint of imperceptible greed in his eyes, and his eyes always looked at the beauty of Qiu Yitong's body, intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and he was a little sneaky.

Suddenly, Qiu Yitong's red lips opened lightly, and said lightly: "No shadow, look at it again, believe it or not, this palace dug out your eyeballs?"

When the man who was called Shadowless heard this, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but he could only laugh and say: "Why do you need to reject people thousands of miles away, don't you know the friendship of Shadowless for you?"

Qiu Yitong didn't raise his eyes, and his voice was still indifferent, "This palace only knows, you are a ...... It's annoying. ”

If others dared to say that Shadowless hated, he would have rushed up to kill the other party, but the person in front of him was the master of the Night Shadow Seat, and his background was extremely deep even in the Dark Sky Holy Land, and although Qiu Yitong was the reincarnation of the Lord of Death, but after so many years, there were very few supporters at the beginning, if it weren't for an immortal from the Night Shadow faction who had been supporting her, otherwise Qiu Yitong would have been eaten by all the bones and slag, which means that if Qiu Yitong wants to continue to survive in the Shadow Holy Land, she must listen to them.

And Qiu Yitong is just a puppet Lord of Death, even if she recovers her past memories, so what?

The strength is not enough at all, in a genius person, it is impossible to be promoted to immortal without a time of five or six thousand years, without promotion to immortality, Qiu Yitong is just a slightly stronger disciple, and now the elders in the holy land are also thinking about how to completely control her.

After being despised by Qiu Yitong, Wuying couldn't help but be a little annoyed and angry, and said unconvinced: "The eyes grow on Ben Shao's body, and Ben Shao can look wherever he wants." ”

Qiu Yitong raised her eyes slightly, her beautiful eyes were cold, and she stared at Wuying for a while, and suddenly her lips opened lightly: "Death-dismissal!"

The Elven Seat spoke, and every sentence was accompanied by the power of the law and vision. Her words are as straight as people's hearts.

Wuying only felt a pressure like the rejection of the Heavenly Dao coming towards him, and the law of death on his body could not be used at all, and his strength was also removed.

"Law suppression!!" Wuying's face changed greatly, realizing that he was a little out of the way, Qiu Yitong actually really made a move on him, and he wanted to retreat in a hurry, but it was too late, he was a cultivator of the law of death, how could the same realm compete with the master of the Seat of Death?

Qiu Yitong stood up, there was a huge gray scythe full of dead silence in his hand, his eyes were full of indifference, and with a wave of his hand, the scythe of death in his hand was not fancy, and he slashed straight towards the shadowless!

The scythe was huge, the length of the handle alone was more than a zhang, and the length of the blade, which was as wide as a foot, was more than two meters, and the blade of the scythe emitted a soft gray halo like rippling water, and the gray glow was swallowed.

It's hard to imagine what a terrifying and bloody scene it would have been if such a murder weapon had been used to make a simple sweep on the battlefield of a team battle!

(End of chapter)