After listening to Meng Han's words, Qiu Baiyue was drenched in cold sweat, and her back was soaked.

Qi Yuan Saint Monarch's remnant soul could still infuse him with memories?

What's even more terrifying is that he himself thought that he was the reincarnation of Qi Yuan Holy Monarch before.

If there was no hint from Meng Han.

I'm afraid that as soon as the remnant soul says it, he will believe it himself, if there is another memory...... Must be convinced.

When the time comes, I don't know how to die.

Fortunately, he met Meng Han......

"Smack!"

He put his right hand on Meng Han's body and said sincerely: "Senior Brother Meng Han, if I can survive this hurdle, then in the future, no matter what happens to you, the wind and rain come and go, as long as you say it, Senior Brother, I will never shirk!"

"Hey......"

Meng Han sighed, looked at him and said, "You can survive this level first, if you want to pass this level, it is not so easy, the remnant soul of Qi Yuan Holy Monarch must have various means to make you believe that you are him." ”

"To be honest, I don't have much confidence in you because of who you are...... When encountering inducement, anyone will be shaken. ”

"I know that deep down, you actually wish that you were the reincarnation of the real Qi Yuan Holy Monarch, after all, once this is the truth, you can quickly rise to the top and become a high-ranking existence. ”

"I ......" Qiu Baiyue took a deep breath, this sentence really touched his soul.

Because deep down in his heart, he does have a trace of luck, if he is really the reincarnation of Qi Yuan Holy Monarch......

"I have only one word of advice for you!"

Meng Han's voice suddenly doubled, and he said in a deep voice: "No matter what kind of temptation you face, as long as there are signs of wavering in your heart, you tell yourself that once you believe in the words of the remnant soul, you will die, and everything you have will make a wedding dress for him!"

Qiu Baiyue's body trembled violently, and the last trace of luck in her heart was gone.

Once believed, one dies.

Once you believe, you are making a wedding dress for others!

These two simple sentences made him completely sober and no longer have any illusions.

Only by resisting temptation can he survive!

He is not the reincarnation of the Qi Yuan Holy Monarch.

He is Qiu Baiyue, the young master of the Qiu family in Yutian City, Qiu Baiyue, the first sword hero of the Sword King Palace, Qiu Baiyue!

"Come on, come on......"

At this moment, the voice sounded again, and this voice had a magical power that seemed to affect his mind and make him involuntarily walk in one direction.

"Hoo ......"

Qiu Baiyue took a deep breath and said, "Senior Brother Meng Han, you stand here and don't move, I'll go." ”

With that, he flew in one direction.

The figure quickly vanished.

There was only a resolute voice, wafting in the wind.

"I'm going to make it......"

And Meng Han stood on the edge of the cliff, looking into the distance.

The mountain wind is howling.

Blowing his white clothes and long hair, and that handsome face showed a confident smile.

Elegant and unhurried.

"You're going to make it......"

He knew that the fusion of Qiu Baiyue and that Qi Yuan's remnant soul was inevitable, and Qiu Baiyue would have the memory of Qi Yuan Holy Monarch.

But, anyway.

This person, he flickered.

This Qi Yuan Holy Mountain has always belonged to Qi Yuan Holy Monarch, and no one can snatch it away, as for Qi Yuan Holy Monarch, he doesn't believe that he is Qi Yuan Holy Monarch...... It doesn't matter.

As long as you recognize him as a friend, that's enough!

............

Time passes.

Before you know it, a day has passed.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sun rose again, the Qiyuan Holy Mountain sent out a violent shock.

"Boom—"

Above the Holy Throne, countless golden talismans appeared in the sky, like a churning sea, occupying the entire sky.

For a time, there was a burst of thunder.

The flames covered the sky like a sea.

The wind and clouds in the sky were reversed, and countless violent air currents swept in all directions accompanied by thunder and fire.

That kind of scene can be called annihilation!

"What's going on!"

"How so?!"

Outside the holy mountain, a series of sun-like figures rose into the sky, they were the powerhouses of the Holy Throne, and they were overwhelming.

However, at this time, in the face of the storm of destruction that spread from the Holy Mountain, they also had to retreat.

One by one, their faces were shocked.

"What happened to those young people?"

"Will they all be ......?"

Someone looked alarmed.

The young people who came to Qiyuan Holy Mountain were all the best young people of the major forces, if something happened...... I'm afraid that there will be a fault in this generation of Tianzhou.

It's not that no one is anymore.

There are no good people anymore.

Fortunately, at this moment, the holy mountain shook again, and small black shadows were thrown out like lice.

These are the young people.

"Catch them!"

"Heaven and earth, open!"

With a wave of their hands, the powerhouses of the Holy Rank enveloped the heavens and the earth with a huge net of energy, catching these young people.

"Wang Qian, what's going on?"

"Jin Xiao, are you okay?"

"Xia Mian, what about the others?"

The elders of the major forces are all anxiously greeting the geniuses of their own forces, and they are afraid.

And the Sword King Palace, the second sword hero Guo Xu, and the third sword hero Li Jiangnan all came out.

Only Qiu Baiyue and Meng Han did not come out.

"What about the two of them?"

Xiao Junmo looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice, his eyes that had always been indifferent and free showed a rare look of nervousness.

Meng Han and Qiu Baiyue, these are the two most outstanding geniuses of the Sword King Palace's generation.

And Meng Han is still his personal disciple!

"Senior Brother Qiu and Senior Brother Meng...... We didn't see it. Li Jiangnan lowered his head and whispered.

"Well, we didn't act together. Guo Xu also nodded, with a touch of pain on his face.

But in his heart, he sneered.

In this way, isn't he the first day of the Sword King Palace?And then all kinds of resources are used on him, and he will soon be able to compete with those top people......

Sure enough, God has his own arrangement.

"Brother Xiao, your young people seem to be missing two, don't you get good things in it, and you are reluctant to come out?"

At this time, a leisurely voice sounded, with a bit of schadenfreude.

It was Zhou Mingyang, the master of the Flying Immortal Sect.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll let your old fellow have two less. Xiao Junmo's eyes were cold, and his voice was full of murderous intent.

Zhou Mingyang's face froze.

And then really shut up.

He knew what kind of temper Xiao Junmo was, and if he was more stimulated at this time, he was afraid that he would really go crazy.

"Hall Master, will they ......" The elders of the Sword King Hall showed a worried look.

"Impossible, wait!" Xiao Junmo replied categorically, then took a deep breath, and then stared at the holy mountain.

"Yes. ”

The elder stopped talking, and the other elders were silent, sighing in their hearts.

Hope it's okay......

............

And at the same time.

The interior of the holy mountain, in the space where spring flowers bloom.

Meng Han was still standing on the edge of the cliff.

The mountain breeze blows his long hair, adding a touch of elegance and ease.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a ripple in the space in front of him, and a handsome young man in white walked out.

He's still young.

However, in those eyes, there is a trace of maturity and vicissitudes that are rare for peers, and they seem to have experienced a lot.

He was silent for a moment, and then a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face: "Senior Brother Meng, I succeeded......"