Some people say that there is no time for cultivation, and it has been a hundred years in a blink of an eye, and some people say that this is just a difference in the concept of time, just like summer insects can't be spoken, and ordinary insects are really difficult to guess the minds of human beings, so maybe in your opinion, it is a very long time, and in the eyes of others, it may be a kind of falsehood.

Zhang Lingdao has fallen into such a realm now, he has obviously woken up in a very short period of time, but it seems that a long time has passed, and he has not fully awakened until now, and he is still sinking in such an illusion.

"Shouldn't I be at the beach?" Zhang Lingdao pondered silently, but his thoughts switched to other places in an instant.

"No, I should be in Ninghai Town now, how can I be by the sea?"

"Wait, why is this stuff so familiar? It's supposed to be a big river, right? ”

"I remember here, this is Ni Zhuang in Dongyue, but shouldn't I have just come here now? Why is it here again? ”

He seemed to fall into a self-silence and denial, sometimes he didn't even know what he was saying, but his memory seemed to fade, even to the time when he had just come out of the mountain.

"I just walked out of the mountain, why do I see the sea again?" There was actually not much wrong with his own thoughts, but after all, Zhang Lingdao had another memory that was different from this life, and he soon realized that this memory was abnormal.

He was clearly on the beach now, and he could even smell some of the sea breeze, but his memory told him that he was now inland, when he had just come out of the mountains.

But he felt the majestic inner breath in his body and the huge momentum that came from the Grandmaster!

"I, a person who has just come out of the mountain, how can I have such a strong realm and power?" The suspicion in my heart is even stronger, and I will not be disturbed by this power that seems to be like an illusion.

Zhang Lingdao is not a fledgling guy who doesn't know anything, he has been tested by a world and can clearly distinguish where he is, or who he is!

He still didn't know whose path he had fallen into to become what he was now, but that didn't prevent him from regaining his memories.

After all, Zhang Lingdao still has something that has not been forgotten by himself, his memory seems to be fixed to the moment when he just came down the mountain, in this moment, of course she has nothing, or he can't have these things, but what he doesn't have, someone will always have it.

"System, self-check!" Zhang Lingdao said softly, and then he felt a light that seemed to have never appeared before, blooming beside him!

"The system is being tested, please wait!"

This is also one of the functions of the system itself that remains in his memory, which may not be very conspicuous in normal times, but at this time it really helped him a huge favor.

This function is not actually useful, and it can only detect some difficulties or troubles in his body when he is not in danger at all.

He had never used this method in the few memories he had left now, but a strange sense of familiarity appeared in his mind inexplicably.

He used such a move very decisively, even if his intuition did not remind him, but the sense of crisis that had been hovering around his body gave him a great warning!

He subconsciously felt that it was better not to delay such a thing any longer, although he did not feel what trouble this delay would bring to him, but trouble was not a good thing after all.

So he made such an action very decisively, and this light came and went as fast as possible, and before he could react much, the matter was almost over.

"After the system check, the host is in a state of extreme memory loss, do you need help?" Zhang Lingdao waited for such a thing after all.

Although he subconsciously felt that this sound was not very good, he was never able to find the true source of this feeling, let alone even if it was unreliable, what could it be?

Does he now have any other option than to rely on this inexplicable system in his body?

"Yes!" Zhang Lingdao nodded, only to feel a spiritual light rushing to his face, coming to his heart, a stream of heat suddenly rose from his heart, and the prompt of the system appeared in his ears again.

"Ask the host to take a red pill in his pocket, it can effectively solve the host's current symptoms!" Zhang Lingdao took out this pill from the clothes beside him, and he found that there were a lot of pills in his pocket, but he basically couldn't recognize what these pills represented.

But after he took this red pill, the hot current in his chest suddenly rose to the sky, and just like that, along with the medicinal power of this pill, it entered his mind.

Zhang Lingdao immediately felt a clear and comfortable feeling in his mind, and began to feel the feeling that seemed to be pressing on his heart like a big stone, and it disappeared immediately.

The memories that were slowly flowing back began to flash in front of his eyes like a slide after all, from the beginning of the descent of the mountain to the end, the grandmaster who seduced the two Dongying masters, all the memories were in front of his eyes, and every minute was there!

And the culprit who caused this incident also slowly appeared in front of him, it was an inconspicuous-looking stone, but it was this stone, he couldn't even put it in his backpack, he could only carry it with him.

And Zhang Lingdao's previous situation was also because his blood soaked in the stone when he was injured before, and then let the stone cause such a big thing on him.

"Xiaoyou, are you alright?" The voice of the person on the side came at the right time, which also interrupted his thoughts for a while.

Zhang Lingdao let out a long sigh, and in the eyes of others, it seemed as if he was lamenting his injury, but only he knew that he was glad that he reacted quickly.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and had something like a bug like a system, he wouldn't have had the time to discuss such a problem.

But such a secret, he always has to be buried in his heart, and he doesn't dare to leak it at all, besides, Henan's modern society is different, if he really says his memory, how many people will believe it?

"It's all right, sir, what about the widows?" Zhang Lingdao asked Huang Fuxing rhetorically.