_Chapter 168: Calling for Memories

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Hei Yichen looked at the smaller and smaller figures, as well as the Huaxian Mansion that was gradually moving away, and he had more worries in his heart, his concern for Mo Chen, and his concern for those brothers on the Cangshui battlefield. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Brother!"

Liu Yunhao held a cup of Hundred Flowers Elixir, walked over slowly, and glanced at Huo Zhichen, who had just woken up from a hangover.

Hei Yichen raised his head and asked in surprise: "Brother Yunhao, why did you drink again early in the morning? Don't drink too much, you see, this is the negative teaching material." ”

Huo Zhichen glared at him, his head was groggy, and he didn't bother to take care of it.

Yan Ziluo smiled and said: "Yes, you see that this saint didn't answer when he woke up, which shows the poison of this wine." Brother Yichen, Brother Yun Hao has always been very obsessed with those martial arts you gave him, he is the most well-behaved and has not drunk. Just now, Ning Er instigated Brother Yunhao, saying that he was in the world, and he accidentally wanted to read about the life of a drunken gold fan......"

Ning Er, who was not far away, was taking a big gulp of tea, and when he heard Yan Ziluo's complaint, he was so frightened that he squirted out a mouthful of tea, coughing desperately, and he didn't know if he was deliberately stopping Yan Ziluo, or if he was really choked by the tea.

Zhou Dong, who was on the side, stared at him, and shouted in a low voice: "Ning Er, you two goods! It's good to drink by yourself, and you still fool Brother Yun Hao to drink, don't you know that Brother Yun Hao needs a very clear mind? You don't want to find a cemetery if you want to die!"

Ning Er was stared at by Hei Yichen and stabbed in the back, and explained stubbornly: "That, I only asked him to sip a little, eh, okay, Brother Yunhao, I was wrong!"

Liu Yunhao handed the wine to Yan Ziluo, sat down cross-legged beside her, and said, "This Baihua elixir is similar to ordinary wine, and it doesn't taste good at all." ”

Ning Er and the others, who were in the distance, were directly knocked down by thunder. This is the best of the fairy family!

Hei Yichen personally handed the teacup to Liu Yunhao and said, "Actually, the brothers feel sorry for you and don't want you to be tired, so let you relax appropriately." ”

Liu Yunhao took a sip of tea and nodded, "I know that the second brother is sincere. Brother, this is what I have screened from the Cangshui Battlefield, and there are 200,000 pieces that are intact. This space magic weapon is for you, which can be used to hold living creatures, and when you see the soul stone when you are training, you will put some back for me. ”

The space magic weapon used to hold living creatures is simply against the sky. Ning Er and the others drooled when they heard it.

Hei Yichen excitedly took the cloth bag, cherished it in his arms, and said with a smile: "You have solved a big problem for me." I was just thinking, if those hundreds of thousands of brothers return, where will I find so many martial artists. These extra tens of thousands of pieces are just enough to reward the brothers of the Shadow Pavilion. ”

Hei Yichen's affirmation is always capable, and Liu Yunhao is very happy.

Liu Yunhao said: "I calculated, in addition to the need for a large number of soul stones, just the hundreds of millions of martial arts can be made into a large number of martial arts." I'm about to invite my master and my classmates to help, and I'm here to ask for your opinion. ”

Hei Yichen smiled, "That's the best! I just don't know if the Optimus Grandmaster is willing to succumb to come to the Phantom Pavilion." ”

Liu Yunhao stood up and patted his chest and said, "As soon as my master heard that there are so many ancient martial arts, he must have sent them to the door himself without my invitation." I'm going to repair the book and let Brother Lin He send someone to send it to me!"

Huo Zhichen looked at the figure of Liu Yunhao, who was excited, and said with a smile: "Brother Yun Hao is really a genius! With him in the Phantom Pavilion, you should also put ten thousand hearts." ”

Hei Yichen handed his teacup to Huo Zhichen and said, "Drink this first! By the way, are you thinking about a conspiracy to kidnap me again? Let me tell you, there is no door! Lao Tzu will go back and cultivate the magic skill of vajra and easy tendon forging bones, and nothing else, don't talk about it!"

Huo Zhichen drank the contents of the teacup in one gulp, and was so bitter that he was squeezed his eyebrows for a long time before he scolded: "You goods...... I thought it was a cup of tea. Whoever makes the hangover soup is as bitter as lotus heartwater! ”

Hei Yichen had an expression of "you are causing trouble", Huo Zhichen turned his head to see that Yan Ziluo was directly spilling the tea that was going to be given to Huo Zhichen, a pair of big eyes glared at Huo Zhichen, and said in his mouth: "Does it still have an anti-hangover effect when you get rid of the bitter taste?

Huo Zhichen had seen a lot of spicy smoke, and he hurriedly looked left and right to talk to him, "Wow, this sip is drunk, and my mouth is sweet, and I will wake up immediately." It's a miracle!"

Hei Yichen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Ziluo, give him the weak tea to dissolve." ”

Yan Ziluo reluctantly poured another cup and placed it heavily in front of Huo Zhichen.

Huo Zhichen drank the tea with a thousand thanks, and the bitterness in his mouth dissipated a little, he looked at Hei Yichen and said, "You accepted my golden pill in front of Ziluo." ”

Yan Ziluo pursed his lips and said, "I haven't seen it, I don't have such a slander." ”

Huo Zhichen almost didn't plant a remnant cloud flame beast, he looked at Hei Yichen with pleading eyes, and said, "Boss, you still owe me twelve promises. Speak quickly, this is a thousand-year-old plan!"

Hei Yichen said in horror: "Twelve promises, are there so many? Guarding Jin Zhu, can't you find someone else?"

Huo Zhichen said without discussion: "It's none other than you! This is the instruction of the heavens that I saw on the Divine Stone Plate, and you must be in the group." Su Xian would leave the Flower Immortal Mansion in a short period of time and go to the Divine Demon Mirror to find the fire that suited him. When the time comes, I will join you. ”

Hei Yichen said helplessly: "Okay! What kind of fire is Su Xian looking for?

"His Golden Dragon Sword lacks a divine fire, so his Golden Dragon Sword Spirit can't be forged and resurrected. ”

I don't understand! Hei Yichen rolled his eyes and said, "You have a lot of things hidden in your head! Every time I ask you, I say that the secret of heaven cannot be leaked, which is really hateful! By the way, I ask you something." Can Lingling's demon mirror peek into the depths of the soul? or even ...... Sealed memories?"

Huo Zhichen looked at the little man in front of him intently, and said, "Yes, what happened to you?"

Hei Yichen's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt so nervous that he couldn't breathe.

Huo Zhichen looked at Yan Ziluo and said, "Miss Ziluo, you bring a cup of tea to Brother Yunhao." ”

Yan Ziluo obediently picked up the teacup and left, without asking anything.

After a long time, Hei Yichen only got a little better, he took a deep breath, and said, "Dao Ling said that he mistakenly thought that I was the reincarnation of the Divine Dragon Yan Emperor, just because I had a sealed memory on the upper dantian. Later, he guessed that it should have been left in the past 20 years, and it should have been left by my biological parents. ”

Huo Zhichen held his breath and said, "You mean, when you fought with Lingling, the Demon Mirror summoned some of your memories?"

Hei Yichen shook his head and said, "I don't know if it's or not." All I could see was a hazy place of smoke, and a woman was calling out to me, saying that she and my father were waiting for my family to be reunited. Zhichen, do you say this is a virtual scene in the mirror of the demon?"

Huo Zhichen thought for a moment and said affirmatively: "The demon mirror only reads real memories, but it simulates it, it will not be a virtual scene." ”

As soon as Huo Zhichen's words came out, Hei Yichen's head "buzzed": Could it be that they are really them?

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