This scene is hidden in the depths of his memory, in the unknown corner of his heart, no one knows, not even Mengxue or Shidie, who are closest to him.

This is Bongseong.

It was in this place that he spent the first sixteen years of his life, the most turbulent period.

But he was obviously still in the arena just now, why did he suddenly appear in the memories of the past.

Magic?

But there seems to be something wrong with saying it's an illusion.

"Mu Zhirou!" he suddenly exclaimed. But no one answered.

It's as if even time has been reversed, here, there is no Mu Zhirou, no Qianying, no Yaoshang, no Mo Huang, nothing here, no demons, no Heavenly Dao Demon Lord, and even no heavenly punishment.

He suddenly felt very strange, and for a moment he couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality. There was a feeling in the darkness, as if he had a long, long dream, in which he became a warrior, traveled a lot of places, and saw a lot of strange people. In that dream, there were his friends, his elders, his sect, and his lover.

In that dream, he escaped this gloom and embarked on a completely different path.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a wave of discouragement in my heart. Everything in that dream seems to have become strange. The strange world seems to be gradually moving away from him, as if there are some people who are very important to him, but no matter how he thinks about it, he can't remember those faces.

There should be something very important, something more important than his life. But those things are running through their fingers.

He was a little anxious, but when he was anxious, he didn't understand what he was anxious about.

His hands moved naturally, and he came to the table, cleaned up the dishes, and expertly wiped the tables and chairs, while the stocky boss pointed at the back of his neck and cursed.

Ye Lingyu also seems to be accustomed to this kind of submissiveness, and in the hazy consciousness, he silently does the work on his hands......

In the center of the arena, Ye Lingyu stood quietly, still holding the posture of pinching Mu Zhirou's double knives. It's just that in his eyes, he can't see any brilliance at all, as if even his soul has been drained away. Standing here is just an empty shell.

Qingzhu's face finally became gloomy, and the hands folded in front of him slowly tightened.

"This ...... Is this a trick?" Mo Huang was still being promoted, but he always paid attention to the movements in the field. At this moment, Ye Lingyu's appearance was obviously wrong.

Tamufeng narrowed his eyes: "Lord Qingzhu, what is this?"

"This time that kid has a troublesome opponent. Qingzhu said in a low voice, "The night demon can control people's dreams, and can imprison people's souls deeply in dreams. Mu Zhirou's physical combat ability is not strong, but her ability to control dreams is second to none in the night demon, and this time I am afraid that she will meet the most troublesome opponent. ”

Ye Lingyu's physical fitness is excellent, but Mu Zhirou's method has never been to attack the physical body. Perhaps for Ye Lingyu, this is the most troublesome type of opponent.

"It's over, it's over, I'm afraid that kid is more than lucky this time. Mo Huang twisted his neck and shouted, "You say, why are women all over the world so ruthless and lacking in morality, it's not okay to fight well, but to make these indiscriminate methods...... Uh, that's not ...... Lord Qingzhu, what are you glaring at me, I don't mean you and adults, I mean the girls below. ”

Qingzhu really wanted to sew up his stinky mouth, so that he would not always be noisy in his ears.

On the battlefield below.

Ye Lingyu was still motionless, and Mu Zhirou stepped forward with two sharp short knives in her hands. The motionless person in front of her no longer posed any threat to her.

She can take Ye Lingyu's life at any time.

A short knife rested on Ye Lingyu's neck.

However, she didn't do it immediately, but raised her head and looked at Qianying on the high platform: "Please decide!"

Life or death has already been decided by her, and she only needs to give an order from Qianying, and she can slash the man in front of her.

"Zhirou, kill him, this kind of disciple is also a scourge to the world. He dares to bully adults, and he must not let him have a good time. Remembering his teeth and claws, he couldn't wait to split the five horses of the man below.

Lianxin knocked on her head and motioned for her to shut up.

Mu Zhirou imprisoned Ye Lingyu's soul in the depths of the dream, if she didn't release it herself, the person who was recruited could only immerse herself in the dream for the rest of her life, and she would never be able to extricate herself. In other words, from the moment he made the move, Ye Lingyu's life was no longer in his own hands.

Qianying raised her eyebrows and looked at Yaosheng: "Are you going to watch him die, or surrender on his behalf?"

"Why did Sister Qianying say this? The power of dreams is to imprison the soul, but how do you know that guy can't break free? My sister obviously had a love with him, but she doesn't seem to know anything about him. Yaoshang fiddled with her white fingers.

She knew Qianying's thoughts, and the three words were inseparable from her scars. Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, Qianying's face suddenly changed.

"So, you're not going to surrender?"

"Surrender? But I also guess sister, you are reluctant to kill him. ”

"You said I was reluctant to kill him?" Qianying was immediately furious, she hated Ye Lingyu with heaven. What Ye Lingyu did to her, how could she be so easy to let go. If Yaoshang didn't mention this, maybe she would be patient for the time being, but Yaoshang wanted to expose her scars, which made her feel angry for a while, "Okay, since you are so sure, then look at it." Zhirou, do it!"

Mu Zhirou received the order, and the short knife on Ye Lingyu's neck suddenly struck a force.

This knife went sideways, and it should have directly cut Ye Lingyu's throat. Even though Ye Lingyu's physical fitness is no less than that of a power demon, he is always flesh and blood. While he had no power to resist, Mu Zhirou wanted to kill him, but she did it easily.

But the knife had just been slashed horizontally, only to hear a crisp sound of "dang", and a broken blade flew into the air, and then fell to the side weakly.

Mu Zhirou's hand was a bare knife handle, and the blade part had disappeared.

The sudden scene surprised everyone, and the most surprising of them was of course Mu Zhirou.

Without a thought, she jerked back.

But just as she took a step back, a big hand reached out and grabbed her throat without mercy, and pushed her to the ground.

In the face of that kind of huge force, how can a woman like Mu Zhirou have the power to resist.

"You...... How could you ......" Her throat was choked, and she couldn't even spit out a complete sentence. Only the round eyes showed her horror.

Who was it not Ye Lingyu who was pressing her down at this moment? Instead of falling into a dream, the man in front of him was in a clear and translucent state.

"Sister Lianxin, look, he's ...... He...... Why did he wake up?" Yixin grabbed Lotus Heart's sleeve, like a ghost.

Lianxin herself is confused, how can she answer the question of remembering the heart.

Hit Mu Zhirou's technique, let alone Ye Lingyu, even a fourth-layer Demon Venerable of the Heavenly Rank would not be able to break free.

Yaoshang chuckled: "Sister Qianying, sister is right, you yourself are underestimating this kid." The power of dreams, so what, is just an application of the power of the soul. As long as the power of the soul can greatly overwhelm Zhirou's girl, it is not easy to break the dream. ”

It was as if boundless fear had spread in Mu Zhirou's heart, and the power of her soul had overwhelmed her?

The power of the soul has nothing to do with the spiritual power body, and the power of the soul is the most difficult thing to cultivate. Except for some precious elixir spirit herbs, only cultivation promotion can enhance the power of the soul.

In order to hone her strength, Mu Zhirou used all her energy to improve her soul power. She had the soul of the Moon Realm a long time ago, and now her soul power was no worse than the fourth layer of the Heavenly Rank.

Could it be that the soul power of a man of this earth level is still above the fourth layer of the heavenly level? This kind of thing is impossible, this is absolutely impossible. She has worked hard to get to the point where she is now, and it is impossible to be surpassed by a kid of the ground level.

Ye Lingyu was obviously not even half a Jiazi's age, how could he have a soul above the Moon Realm, this was impossible, this was absolutely impossible.

Ye Lingyu was neither happy nor sad: "Your ability is really good, if you don't have any defense, even I will be hit." ”

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Mu Zhirou's eyes widened, and a soul power rushed towards Ye Lingyu.

It must have been a fluke that he escaped from the dream, and he must have gone on a business trip somewhere.

But after the soul power swept over Ye Lingyu's body, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without even a trace of waves.

Ye Lingyu's palms slowly tightened, and his tone was slightly cold: "You made me have a not very pleasant dream, although I am not very happy, but don't worry, I will not kill you." ”

Feeling the stronger and stronger force on her neck, Mu Zhirou's face became more and more pale, and one after another soul power rushed towards Ye Lingyu, but it was useless at all.

Maybe just like Ye Lingyu said, he was hit because he was defenseless, if he was on guard, Mu Zhirou's moves would have no effect on him at all.

On the high platform, Qianying was completely dumbfounded. A body stronger than Xiao Zhan, a soul stronger than Mu Zhirou, what kind of monster did he become?

Qianying was very skeptical, whether this was the Ye Lingyu she knew, maybe it was really as Yaoshang said, she didn't know anything about this man at all.

"You stinky rascal, shameless, you let go of Zhirou!" Yixin waved his pink fist and grinned, this stinky man was simply hateful, how could he be so rude to a woman.

It's a pity that she can't end up, otherwise she must teach this stinky boy a good lesson.

Mu Zhirou's moves were useless, which meant that she could no longer resist Ye Lingyu's power. He didn't struggle for long, and as soon as his eyes rolled white, he completely fainted.

Only then did Ye Lingyu slowly let go of her, and with a spiritual power, he sent her back to Qianying.

He stood in the center of the field, looking up at the top of the platform, and Qianying looked at the bottom of the platform, looking at each other.

This is the first time since the reunion that Qianying has looked at him so squarely.

The two were silent for a long time.

"I'm underestimating you. Qianying spoke suddenly.

Since the accident between the two, it was the first time that Qianying had spoken to him like this. Before, he either shouted and shouted to kill, or ignored him at all, and it was the first time that he could have such a calm conversation.

Ye Lingyu paused slightly: "You and I shouldn't be like this." ”

Qianying sneered, "That's not the case? How is that? You don't have to have illusions, it will never be what you imagined." ”

Yaoshang waved her shirt lightly on the high platform opposite: "Sister Qianying, don't talk so much nonsense, don't you still have one more person, let him come out, it's time for this farce to come to an end." ”

Ye Lingyu fought two people in a row, and as long as he fought the last person again, he could end this battle between the three heroes.

But Qianying slowly turned around: "Lotus Heart, Remember Heart, take everyone with you, let's go." ”

"My lord, we have one more person. Yixin looked unconvinced, "We have one more chance, and we will definitely be able to teach that kid a hard lesson." ”

Qianying shook her head slightly: "There is no need to compare, we lost." ”

"But, my lord, ......"

Qian Ying sighed softly, and finally glanced back at Ye Lingyu.

"Don't say one, even if it's ten games again, we'll lose. Among the demon generals, there should be no one who is his opponent anymore. I came for him, and in the end I was planted in his hands. Qianying raised her gaze slightly, "Yaoshang, this is also what you calculated a long time ago." This time you won, I will not come to take him away again, from now on, everything between me and him will be written off, and I will have nothing to do with him. ”

After that, it was like a shock, rushing to the sky.