Chapter 186: His name is Zhao Yang, and it is not normal to come back from the Daluo Holy Land [the third more to ask for a monthly pass]

"How beautiful is the peerless beauty?"

On the way, Ryoma has some curiosity, he can't understand what it means to be a stunning beauty.

"It's the kind of thing that makes people can't move their legs when they look at it, I don't know?"

Gu Aotian felt a little embarrassed.

"Can't move your legs? And this beauty? ”

Ryoma had some hard to believe.

"Yes, although I haven't seen Sikong Nanqin, it is said that everyone who has seen her has been fascinated by her." The Ziqing Holy Son hurriedly spoke, although he was a Holy Son, he was still not enough to see in front of these two divine beasts.

"Is there a good horse to look at?"

Ryoma asked, looking at a red horse not far away.

Purple Son: "......."

He didn't answer, because he felt a little wise to discuss the topic of aesthetics with a horse.

But Lu Changsheng was a little strange, because he found that a Ziqing disciple beside him peeked at him from time to time, although he said that he was indeed a jade tree in the wind, but you are a man, what do you mean by peeking at me at every turn?

"This junior brother, may I ask why you keep peeking at me?"

Finally, Lu Changsheng couldn't help it, he took the initiative to ask, and his expression was a little curious.

It's okay to watch it twice, it's not interesting to watch it all the time?

"Ahh I...... I...... I...... Senior brother, I don't know whether to say it or not, I really want to know you. ”

The other person spoke, a little nervous, so he stammered slightly.

"Know me?"

Lu Changsheng couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Oh, Senior Brother Lu, maybe this junior brother admires you very much, Zhao Yang, you too, although Senior Brother Lu Yushu is in the wind, but you just look at it twice, what do you keep watching? If Senior Brother Lu mistakenly thinks that my disciples of the Purple Green Holy Land have some quirks, wouldn't it be an insult to the prestige of my Purple Green Holy Land? ”

The Purple Green Saint Son said this and reprimanded the other party.

And the latter nodded at the moment, and said with some panic: "Yes, yes, yes, what the Holy Son taught." ”

However, Lu Changsheng was stunned.

"Zhao Yang?"

He seems to know this man.

I seem to have an impression in the back of my mind.

Hiss! I remember, it's the guy who was fed the Amnesia Pill by Liu Qingfeng.

I almost forgot about him.

Lu Changsheng was surprised.

"Senior Brother Lu, it is also pitiful to me, this junior brother, it was originally very good, he was the son of a Supreme Elder in my Ziqing Holy Land, he was originally extremely talented, but he went to the Daluo Holy Land, and suddenly he lost his memory, and now his cultivation has plummeted, and my senior uncle is even more angry, but unfortunately I can't find who harmed my junior brother."

"If I knew, I would never let him go, of course, Senior Brother Lu, the culprit could never be a disciple of Da Luo, I think it should be some other sect disciples who are jealous of my Ziqing Holy Land, this kind of person, deserve to be punished!"

The Purple Green Saint Son said with resentment on his face.

And Lu Changsheng's expression was extremely calm, but he was a little nervous in his heart.

Although he is not afraid of the Purple Green Saint Son, he is still a little embarrassed after all.

"But fortunately, my junior brother has gradually recovered some of his memories, although it is only a little bit, but maybe it will be fine in a few days, and when the time comes, when the culprit is found, he will be severely punished."

The Purple Green Saint Son said.

It made Lu Changsheng's mood a lot heavier.

"Senior Brother Zhao, do you remember anything?"

Lu Changsheng glanced at Zhao Yang, and then asked seriously.

"Well, I remember meeting someone that day, but I can't remember anything else."

Zhao Yang's answer made Lu Changsheng breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that after a while, Lu Changsheng always felt a little uneasy.

What if I look back and remember?

Liu Qingfeng has already run away, and this pot will definitely not be able to escape.

Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but feel even heavier.

It's just that after a while, suddenly, Lu Changsheng thought of an idea.

"Senior Brother Li, it's a coincidence, I happen to have a memory recovery pill on hand, but I don't know if it's useful or not, but it's absolutely harmless, why don't you give Senior Brother Zhao a try?"

Lu Changsheng asked, taking the initiative to send the pill.

"Is there such a coincidence? I'm going to have to give it a try. The Purple Green Saint Son didn't think that Lu Changsheng would have other purposes at all, and agreed with a smile.

At that moment, Lu Changsheng took out a Fire Phoenix True Blood Pill from the Great Luo Ring.

This is the last few pieces, there were many before, all of them were eaten by the three-legged golden crow, and a bottle was eaten by Ryoma in the back, but fortunately, Lu Changsheng still left a few.

It's just ready to use.

As soon as the Fire Phoenix True Blood Pill came out, Gu Aotian couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but he didn't speak, but inexplicably, he began to think crankily.

And when the Ziqing Holy Son saw this elixir, he couldn't help but exclaim: "This elixir is simply a healing pill, just smelling it makes people feel refreshed, come on, Senior Brother Zhao, hurry up and eat it." ”

The Purple Green Saint Son was even more convinced that this pill had miraculous effects.

And after Zhao Yang saw this elixir, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and some broken pictures appeared in his mind.

Seeing that Zhao Yang frowned slightly, Lu Changsheng didn't have any nonsense, and directly fed Zhao Yang to eat one.

Before the latter could react, he swallowed the pill.

After swallowing the pill, in an instant, Zhao Yang's surroundings were filled with blood and qi, and it looked very strange.

And the Ziqing Holy Son was even more full of anticipation.

Soon ten breaths passed.

The blood is gone.

Zhao Yang, who was originally frowning, instantly stretched his eyebrows.

"Senior Brother Zhao, how do you feel?"

The Purple Green Saint Son asked excitedly, his eyes full of anticipation.

However, Zhao Yang looked at the Ziqing Holy Son with some sneer, his eyes were full of confusion.

"Nong is the one?"

"Who is Allah?"

Zhao Yang opened his mouth with a confused look in his eyes.

Hiss!

The next moment, the Purple Green Saint Son was shocked.

Then he couldn't help muttering to himself: "This elixir is so magical, it can actually make people master an ancient language?" Senior Brother Lu, can you give me one? ”

Lu Changsheng: "......."

Nima, what kind of sand sculpture is this, Allah and Nong have come out?

If you want to eat another one, is it even Lao Tie going to shout out?

But fortunately, looking at this situation, the other party has amnesia again.

Well, double amnesia, now completely safe.

Very good.

Lu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

And at the same time.

Everyone also came to Mingyue Ancient Fang.

Sure enough, what the Purple Green Holy Son said was right.

In the ancient square, it can be said that there are a sea of people, inside and out, surrounded by dozens of circles, which can no longer be described by tens of thousands, but can be described by hundreds of thousands.

Fortunately, this is the world of cultivating immortals, and you can fly with a sword, but even so, when you look up, the entire sky is simply dense.

But anyone who has a little bit of a phobia of density has to be covered in hair.