After learning from Bai that the outrageous plan of "conquering the seas and mountains and attacking the stars and seas" that she made when she was twelve years old was really carried out in an orderly manner, Mei Xue completely lost sleep at night.

Although he told himself that there would always be a way to solve it, he himself knew that this was self-deception.

Now, it's really a big game!

As long as she thought about the scene after the three thousand puppet warships were all built, and even the terrifying brood of the Sea of Mists was created, Mei Xue felt that the mountains of the seas would definitely cause chaos in the world.

So what's so bad? The world is in need of change, and it needs the power of change...... A dark voice appeared in Mei Xue's mind, which made him suddenly startled.

"The seas and mountains, need to change?" He didn't know where the voice came from, but he vaguely realized that he actually had the idea of acknowledging it.

"The peace of the seas and mountains is only a false thing, it cannot last long, you know it......"

"Now, isn't what you're going to do is destroy this illusion?" The strange voice continued to echo in Mei Xue's ears.

"No, who are you?" Mei Xue was suddenly taken aback, about the thing she was going to do, it was clear that only two people should know.

Sue him for the blue bird of this plan, and himself as the executor, and even Meng Meng and Huang Quan don't know the truth.

After all, once this plan is exposed, I'm afraid that even the ghost dean will take action against him.

From the perspective of the seas and mountains, what he is about to do will change the fate of the entire world.

"Did you find out, you haven't wanted to admit my deposit."

"But you can't avoid me."

"When you need my strength, say my name."

"You know, that name you don't want to recall."

After laughing softly, the voice disappeared from Mei Xue's mind, making Mei Xue's heart unable to calm down for a long time.

"It turns out that it's you......" Mei Xue didn't want to admit it, didn't want to recall, and even took the initiative to avoid the name, that memory.

"I thought you were gone." Fingertips swiped across the void where nothing was left, and the place that had been empty eventually became dark.

It was the deepest black, and there was no zài any light, and it contained all the qiē, and finally turned into this one word.

It was the embodiment of three thousand thoughts, and it was the past that Mei Xue didn't want to recall, but it wouldn't disappear.

"Sure enough, there was a problem at that time." Mei Xue had long ago been puzzled as to why she had such special powers at that time.

The power of one thought and three thousand was born in that era.

But Mei Xue couldn't remember when she awakened the talent of one thought and three thousand.

Was it when I met them, or earlier, earlier?

For a twelve-year-old teenager, maneuvering, dominating the power of four legendary warships, is simply beyond common sense.

When did he have this power? Obviously, when he left the orphanage, he was just an ordinary Yan teenager who only knew a little bit of cultivation of elixir.

But after meeting Shenhuang, Yang Yan, Eight-Foot Mirror, and Bai, he changed all of a sudden, and became many times better than he imagined.

At that time, he seemed to really feel that he could do anything, that he could overcome anything, and this kind of self-confidence without reason was something he had never learned in the orphanage.

From leaving the orphanage to meeting Shenhuang and Yang Yan, something must have happened.

However, I can't remember what I did or what I encountered in those days.

Only this part of the memory is very ambiguous, it is not the part of the memory that was cut off by the Great Freedom Hui Sword, but something that disappeared a long time ago.

No matter how hard I tried to think about it, the memories of those days were blank.

The only trace is that there is a very strange page in his diary that records his 999 lovelorns.

Judging from the number of pages in the diary, it was the ninety-ninth time that he had broken his love, and that was what happened in the time period after he finally left the orphanage, after almost challenging all the women around the orphanage that he liked.

The number of pages belonging to this relationship is the hundredth page.

On this page, not a word was left, no memories were written, there was only a tear stain on it.

Mei Xue didn't have any memory of this hundredth relationship, it wasn't cut off by the Great Freedom Hui Sword, but it didn't seem to exist at all.

In those days, he couldn't even recall the slightest trace of where he went, who he met, who he had agreed with, how he confessed, and how he failed.

The only thing that can prove that the relationship has survived is the blank page, the page with tears left.

Whose tears were they, was it his, or was it her he couldn't remember?

The ability of one thought and three thousand seems to have fully awakened after that, and it became the opportunity for him to meet Shenhuang, Yang Yan, Eight-Foot Mirror, and Bai, and then gave birth to the most mysterious king of the seas in the seas and mountains-Mo.

Da Zi Hui Jian helped Mei Xue cut off all the past relationships, but he did not cut off this relationship that had long disappeared.

What has never been stored in Mei Xue's memory, how can it be cut off?

"Sure enough, I forgot about it...... Forget about you. Holding the Great Freedom Wisdom Sword that quietly appeared in her hand, Mei Xue sighed.

"Forget about jì, maybe it's not a bad thing."

"If you can only move forward if you forget the past, then you must forget the jì."

"Now you're still too indecisive." The voice that had disappeared once appeared in Mei Xue's ears again, as if mocking Mei Xue and encouraging Mei Xue.

Such a ruthless and hateful attitude of iron does not make steel, which seems extremely contradictory, but it is strangely cordial.

"If that's you, what's the choice?" Mei Xue did not refute this extremely sharp accusation, but asked the voice.

"There is no need to think so much, forward, win, only the victorious can have the last laugh."

"I never think about anything other than winning." The owner of the voice was proud and frivolous, just as Mei Xue remembered.

"You're still the same, it's been a long time." Mei Xue said with some nostalgia the name that he avoided, the name that he had forgotten for a time and seemed to have long disappeared from the seas and mountains:

"Ink."

"That's right, I'm back, Mei Xue." The young man's voice was full of strong obsession, it was dissatisfaction with Mei Xue, and it was a resentment against Mei Xue who forgot him.

His name is Mo, Mei Xue's past, and he is the undefeated peerless king who crisscrosses the seas and mountains.