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"So what now?" As soon as he heard Daozang's affirmative tone, he was at ease.

"What else can be done, it's up to you, savior." A hint of banter flashed in Daozang's eyes.

"No kidding, serious." An Yi didn't bother to pay attention to Daozang's contempt.

When Daozang said this, he also groaned.

Half a day.

"It's still what I told you before, leave a clone here, you, go to the Illusory Sky Realm, and practice." Daozang looked at Anyi and said very seriously.

"But, haven't I been practicing in the Illusory Void Realm for two hundred years, besides, I know everything there, where else can I practice?" Comfortably replied.

Listening to Anyi's words, Daozang did not refute.

"It's true that you've been cultivating in the Illusory Void Realm for two hundred years, but what do you think you can accomplish with your mere two hundred years of cultivation?"

Daozang didn't react when he saw An Yi, and continued.

"Also, one day in the Illusory Sky Realm is equal to an hour in the real world, since you were three years old, you have inherited the power of the Arctic Pulse of the Spell Master, calculated down, you should have been able to cultivate for three hundred years, but because you want to return to the real world, it will be delayed for a hundred years, and it is also your luck that you have obtained the power left to you by the second generation of the boy before he died, so you can squander it at will."

Speaking of this, Dao Zang paused, looked at An Yi with a light in his eyes, and looked at An Yi with a look of ignorance.

"If you don't want the person you like to be controlled by a wisp of will incarnation of the Xingyuan Dragon, just go to the Illusory Void Realm honestly and practice seriously, I promise, this time you pass, there will be a lot of difficult challenges waiting for you that you can't think of, and you may not be able to go through them all."

Listening to what Daozang said earlier, the person he liked was controlled by the will of the Xingyuan Dragon, and Anyi's heart seemed to have ups and downs, and then listening to the difficult challenges behind, he didn't seem to refuse too much.

Raising his head, he looked at Daozang comfortably.

"Okay, I'll go, but can I ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Daozang waved his hand, interrupting An Yi's words.

"I know what you're trying to say, and I know what you're thinking."

"I tell you clearly, you can't do it."

Like thunder, it exploded in Anyi's mind and heart, setting off a storm and waves.

"I haven't said what it is, how do you know it's impossible!"

Dozo smiled.

"When it comes to love, everyone else can do it, but you can't."

"Why?" An Yi was completely dizzy.

"Spellmaster." Daozang just said these three words simply.

"Spellmaster?" An Yi didn't understand.

"Mantra master, mantra first, chanter last." Daozang said a few more words.

"And then?"

"Think for yourself."

After speaking, the white light on Daozang's body flashed and disappeared.

"Mantra Master, mantra first, recite ...... back"

Seeing Daozang leave, An Yi muttered the words he had before leaving, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The next day, after breakfast, An Yi came to school and began the third day of military training.

"Today, I'm going to teach you footwork again, and I'm walking."

"Watch my action demonstration, be serious, if you can't learn well, stand in a military posture for an hour."

With Instructor Zeng's continuous demonstration and explanation, in the end, the students learned it quickly.

"Okay, now, the five platoons are divided into five groups, each group is walking, and those who are not walking well, that group stands in a military posture for half an hour."

As Instructor Zeng's whistle sounded, the first group began to walk in a neat manner.

At first, I could see it, but halfway through, the two sides began to slow down, and gradually, in the end, the whole team walked in a bent way.

"The second group."

The second group was much better and walked through neatly.

"Group Three."

In the third group, there was no big problem at the beginning, and at the end, I don't know who started to grab a step, and the whole team was in chaos.

"Group 4."

Hearing the fourth group, An Yixin became nervous.

The left and right corners glanced at the people in the team, and with the sound of a whistle, An Yi followed the rhythm of everyone's pace and began to walk forward.

"One-two, one-two, one-two." Silent in my heart.

An Yi's group walked over without danger.

"Group Five."

"Okay, the second, fourth, and fifth groups are good, and the first, third groups will give you another chance to go again."

Time flies quickly, and this day's military training is coming to an end.

"Okay, let's review the moves we've learned earlier."

Instructor Zeng looked at the straight students standing, patrolled, and said.

"Take a break."

"Stand upright."

"Don't be so tight, relax a little."

"Turn left."

"Turn left, turn left, turn right, turn left."

"Backwards, turn."

"Forward, turn."

"Toward, turn right."

With the change of Instructor Zeng's password, the students were able to maintain a quick response at first, but later, they were a little dizzy.

"Stand and do it again."

After an hour, everyone was a little tired, so Instructor Zeng allowed a two-minute break.

An Yi and Wang Ziming sat on the ground bored, look here, look there.

"It's boring."

"yes, I haven't been online for two days."

"Hey, when these days are over, I have to start classes again, and I can't live this day."

The two chatted sentence by sentence.

At this moment, when An Yi looked around casually, on the steps above the stage, he saw a middle-aged man in a white shirt, who seemed to be looking at them, and at first he didn't pay much attention, thinking that it was a teacher watching the training process.

However, as the middle-aged man stood there, he didn't leave until Instructor Zeng had started a new training, so An Yi took a second look.

It was at this glance that the comfortable expression slowly changed.

In An Yi's eyes, the middle-aged man in a white shirt, at this time, the purple light in his eyes flickered, and there was black gas around his body, and the flowers and trees around him began to wither.

"Demon spirit!"

An Yi was shocked in his heart.

"Report to the instructor! I'm going to the toilet! An Yi suddenly shouted.

"Only stood for a few minutes? Wait five minutes before going. ”

Without the permission of the instructor, An Yi's face showed anxiety.

However, it seemed that it was because of An Yi's loud shout just now that it attracted the attention of the middle-aged man, which made him look towards An Yi.

An Yi and the middle-aged man's gaze met in mid-air, and a spark burst out.

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth raised slightly, a sneer flashed, turned around, and left.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was gone, and the flowers and trees around him had returned to normal, An Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Daozang, that person just now is the incarnation of a wisp of will of the Xingyuan Dragon?" Feeling inward, he asked at ease.

"Not bad."

When An Yi was thinking about how to deal with this person in the future, in his heart, there was an angry and cold snort from Daozang.

"Daozang, what's wrong?" An Yi hurriedly asked.

"Little one, he planted a spell on you."

"What a spell!" An Yi was taken aback.

"Forget the curse."

"Forget the curse?" An Yi has never heard of it.

"I'll tell you more about it when I get back."

Soon, the day's military training ended, and I ran home in a hurry, ate and washed the dishes.

I finally waited until the evening.

"Daozang, what's going on today? What kind of forgetfulness? How come I've never heard of it? ”

Daozang's figure appeared in a flash of white light.

He looked at An Yi with a solemn expression, and sighed for a while.

"Originally, I wanted to wait for you to pass this period before taking you to the Illusory Sky Realm to cultivate, but now it seems that I am afraid that it will be advanced."

"What do you mean!"

"Forgetting the spell was originally just a small spell, but it was used by the Xingyuan Dragon with the power of its will, when you and his will incarnation looked at each other, taking advantage of your unpreparedness, forcibly using the cause and effect between you and it as a guide, turning it into a cause and effect seal, a kind of memory seal set on you."

"As the name suggests, the person who forgets the curse and is given the curse has only two choices, one is to choose to forget himself, but the people around him forget him."

"Huh?"

An Yi heard Daozang's explanation, and his mind roared.

"Forget yourself, be forgotten by others."

"What then?"

Daozang looked at comfort and spread his hands.

"Don't, Daozang, aren't you very powerful, it's just a small spell, you won't be able to solve it."

"I could have untied it, but ......," Dozo stopped talking.

"But what?"

"That's it, since it's already happened, you can stop thinking and go to the Illusory Void Realm to practice wholeheartedly."

"Only when you become stronger, can you cut the causal thread between you and the Star Abyss Dragon and lift the Forgetting Curse."

"There is no other way?" Ease does not believe in evil.

"There's one."

"Which one!" When An Yi heard that there was a way to solve it, he suddenly came to his senses.

"Blood sacrifice."

"Blood Sacrifice!"

An Yi's mouth opened wide in disbelief.

"Yes, with the blood of all people, the souls of all people, and the soul of all people in your memory, after melting, you can forcibly lift it, and even if it is lifted, your cultivation will be greatly damaged."

"How so? Isn't it a little spell? Even if it's because of the Star Abyss Dragon, but there's no need for this? ”

"You don't know cause and effect, just as you don't know what's to be called."

Listening to Daozang's last words that he couldn't fully understand, An Yi knew that this time, he was miserable.

As if he had lost his strength all of a sudden, he sat comfortably on the bed, his face cloudy.

In the lake in my mind, the ripples and ripples clearly emerged the shadow of a person.

In memory, in the real world, what was once remembered, what is remembered now, this moment, is all in the comfortable mind, like a movie clip, clear, blurred, and walked through.

"Okay, after the military training, I'll go to the Phantom Sky Realm."

After a long time, An Yi said such a sentence, and then collapsed on the bed, turned over his body, faced the wall, opened his eyes, and was in a daze.

Daozang knew that Anyi was in a low mood at the moment, and the white light flashed and disappeared.

This night, An Yi didn't know what he was thinking, and kept his eyes open, until dawn came, when a faint ray of sunlight shone on his back, and seemed to have a trace of warmth, his open eyes slowly closed, and then opened suddenly.

Turn over and get up.

"Grandma, why didn't you wake me up?"

An Yi looked at the time of the electronic watch, 8:50

"Seeing that you came back yesterday and were tired, I wanted you to sleep a little longer."

Grandma's kind voice came from the back room.

"Ten minutes to go, can't be late!"

After washing up comfortably and casually, it was too late to eat, so I hurriedly rushed out the door and ran towards the school.

ran all the way, and finally, at 8:57, An Yi rushed to the school gate, panting, and slowly walked in.

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