Rumble! Rumble!

The silver light transformed by Yinluo's memory kept imprinting in Mo Chen's mind, fusing with Mo Chen's own memory, causing his mind to vibrate constantly, and the roaring sound kept coming out.

However, when he touched its center, the silver light was blocked by a seemingly ordinary black point of light, and in the continuous collision, Mo Chen's expression appeared in a trance, because some broken pictures appeared in his mind.

In the picture, the sky is blue, with white clouds floating, very beautiful, in this empty land, there is a strange building, a square seat, the top is pointed, the shape is quite bizarre.

"Come back...... Come back ......."

"Mao Mao...... Come back soon...... My ......"

But at this moment, an urgent voice came from the strange building, the owner of this voice was a woman, and the moment it appeared, it made Mo Chen's consciousness tremble.

This voice is extremely familiar, as if it has been buried in his heart for a long time, indelible, and unable to disperse, this voice is a little illusory, giving people a feeling that is not very real, but it makes Mo Chen's heart tremble sharply at this moment.

Before Mo Chen came back to his senses, the picture changed again, a silver world appeared, snowflakes were flying, and in the very center of this world, there stood a nine-story tower with a pitch-black body, and a thick coercion emanated from it, giving people a sense of heaviness.

In this tower, there are bursts of roars from time to time, but this roar is a little strange, because the voice is a little weak, some immature, like a child, echoing in this blood-colored world, giving people a chilling and eerie feeling.

When this voice appeared, Mo Chen's heart suddenly shook, and an indescribable emotion was revealed, but just as he wanted to approach the tower, his consciousness blurred, and all the pictures dissipated.

At this time, Mo Chen opened his eyes, saw the turbid sky, saw the dark clouds, and saw the blood-colored world in front of him.

However, in his eyes, there was a sluggishness, but the moment the sluggishness appeared, it turned into a dead silence.

It was a pair of eyes full of dead intent, without the slightest emotion, giving people inexplicable palpitations!

Such a gaze, the moment Yan Xue saw it, his calm expression shook, and the palm that had already stretched out did not move for a long time.

Mo Chen came back to his senses, his dead eyes gradually appeared, and silver light emanated from the center of his eyebrows, flashing and flashing, making Mo Chen at this moment look strange.

At this moment, his expression showed contemplation, and the two broken pictures that suddenly appeared in his memory gave Mo Chen the feeling of being illusory and unreal, but for some reason, the aura exuded on them made him have doubts in his heart.

At that time, he appeared alone in the Desert of Annihilation at the age of five, and as any five-year-old child, such an age would never survive in the Desert of Annihilation.

But Mo Chen is not like this, his wilderness survival ability is extremely strong, whether it is hunting, hiding, or even assassination, etc., it seems to be innate.

The most important thing is that for as long as he can remember, his memories have remained after the age of five, and before the age of five...... Not at all, for an ordinary five-year-old child, it may be understandable that his memory is a little poor, and it is understandable that he can't remember the things he did when he was a child when he grows up.

However, Mo Chen's memory has far surpassed that of his peers since he was a child, and it is not surprising that he will never forget it, he can even remember the specific location of the black stone he picked up in the Desert of Annihilation when he was five years old, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember anything before the age of five.

With the passage of time, Mo Chen gradually lost his attention to this matter, and he also blamed it on an accident, until the moment the two broken pictures appeared in his mind, he suddenly found that everything was far from being as simple as he imagined.

And everything he found in front of him made him have to clearly recognize a fact.

Part of his memory is missing!!

At this moment, his mind suddenly remembered the ancient evil god mentioned by Ji Mei before, and he saw a familiar wisp of blue light from the black vortex.

"Ancient Evil God...... Blu-ray ...... Snow World ...... Eccentric Architecture...... Woman's voice. ”

Mo Chen's heart muttered to himself, he believed that there was definitely some kind of inevitable connection between these things.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen's dark eyes burst with essence, he gently rubbed his eyebrows, and countless images in his mind kept flickering, and after a while, he returned to normal.

At the moment when Mo Chen saw the hot blood in front of him, his expression changed slightly, his pupils constricted, he naturally knew clearly who this person was in front of him, and after Yinluo's memory was imprinted in Mo Chen's mind, he knew everything.

After losing his mind, he was occupied by Yinluo Tianzun, and with the help of Jiang Yan of the Wushan clan, he recovered part of his cultivation, and then killed many bloody guards, encountered the spirit of sand and soil and punishment, crushed his son Su Hao, and finally defeated the ancient flame blood phoenix!

All of this made Mo Chen's heart shake, and these were too precious for Mo Chen, coupled with the lifelong method of Yinluo in his mind, Mo Chen's value at this moment reached an immeasurable level.

If that's all it takes, Mo Chen even found that his temperament seemed to have changed, faintly, some of which made him feel that Mo Chen had a familiar picture in it, flickering constantly, as if all this originally belonged to his memory.

The moment he saw the flame blood, his dark eyes turned blood-red, his expression turned into anger, and he took a step suddenly, and he was about to step out of the power of the silver light, wanting to rush towards the flame blood.

"Mo Chen, let's go!!"

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Mo Chen's mind, although this voice was cold, it could not hide the eagerness contained in it, and this voice was none other than Dark Moon.

The moment this voice fell into the latter's mind, his expression was in a trance, and after Mo Chen trembled, he woke up suddenly, and he couldn't help but gasp in his heart, and the horror on his face still existed.

Yinluo's memory actually subtly changed his heart, and the moment he saw the blood, he actually regarded the latter as a life and death enemy, and wanted to kill the other party desperately.

And the reason for this strange change, one of them comes from the method of imprinting Yin Luo's last memory, and the other is that Yin Luo's own thousand-year-long memory, which is longer than Mo Chen's memory of more than ten years.

In his heart, Mo Chen did not stop the movement of his body, and raised his right foot to retract it.

"You can't go!!"

At this moment, Yan Xue's hoarse voice came, and he originally reached out with his palm and grabbed Mo Chen's neck suddenly.