Wan Feng Qing was also sanctified at this time, and he became inexplicable, and when he was in the capital, he pondered what he had forgotten......

As a result, the drunken capital suddenly roared, and the ghost qi that had been accumulated for 100,000 years suddenly split into two streams, one slammed into the sky, sending out an unyielding struggle, it was bombarding the Great Dao, and it wanted to kill a world suitable for sanctification.

The other gathered in the evening breeze's body, emitting an immeasurable light, and he was successfully sanctified, and even he himself was stunned.

And the inhabitants of the city were not only stunned but also frightened, their homes were destroyed! The ghost qi that precipitates in the capital is harmful to ordinary people, but it is a nourishing substance for ghosts, and it can also resist the sun's rays.

Now there is no ghostly energy, the whole wine is clean, the ancient city is back to the sun, and then there is the hissing of countless ghosts, they are like the ice and snow in the sun, quickly disappearing.

Wan Fengqing can sense this, but the strange thing is that he is not distressed, he used to sigh if there was a ghost who ended his troubled life, but now that almost a quarter of the ghosts are dead, he feels comfortable.

Because those dead ghosts did not completely dissipate, the monstrous death substance was absorbed by the evening breeze, and their hope of resurrection was also taken away.

The city lord was still there just now, and his heart was so painful that he was dripping blood, thinking that there was also a saint in Xudu, but the loss was too much, and this ghost saint was not known at all.

But the next moment he was stunned, the sage aura on Wan Fengqing's body became stronger and stronger, and there were also some fragments of memory being released in his mind.

He remembered! This man was previously the guardian of the capital...... No, no, it's a little wrong, he seems to be a different identity before......

It was over, and under the miserable white sunlight, the evening breeze leaned into the holy realm, and an unprecedented aura emanated from him, permeating the city.

After the sanctification, his first thought was, where did I just come...... What are you doing...... Oh I'm sanctified, sanctified!

Cultivation can break through, and the evening breeze is naturally very happy, so that Peng Kang will not be able to escape from the palm of his hand in the future! He could escape the pursuit of the great power with extreme speed during the divine phase, but it was a joke to escape the pursuit of the saint in Xuansheng.

The power of sanctification is so wonderful, like a vast ocean, endless, vast and indestructible.

He began to cross the catastrophe, originally ghosts and other things are the most afraid of the catastrophe, that thing can wash all the ghosts, but in the capital, the catastrophe has become ghostly, there is no masculinity and heroism, only the faint thunder, which makes people creepy.

The originally cold liquor now has the smell of sunshine, but the mighty thing of the Heavenly Tribulation is so permeating.

The evening breeze began to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, and the strength of a generation of ghost saints was thus reflected, and many tourists and even the surviving souls covered their ears.

Can't listen! It doesn't look like someone is going to be a catastrophe at all, it's like two evil spirits eating each other's place, and after listening to it, they will be haunted by nightmares for the rest of their lives.

The evening breeze successfully crossed the catastrophe, but there was no such celebration of the birth of the saint in the capital, and everyone felt very dull, and this guardian seemed to have become a supreme predator, his eyes radiating a dead light, patrolling the hunt.

"Something is wrong, that guy, wait, I remember what it was!" The city lord's body trembled, he was engulfed in overwhelming fear, this former favorite ghost was afraid!

"What's that?" A great power who came to play from other places asked, his name is Qi Yan, he is the president of Kunlun University, and he has recently sulked because Lin Shengren joined the Sage Confucian Village, and he wants to travel out to attract some allies by the way.

"Hurry up, or it'll be too late! What Guardians...... That's a predator! We ghosts are simply what he kept in captivity. The castle lord's eyes turned dead gray.

"He really came back, erased his memory of us, and did his ...... in the city" The city lord Nan Nan kept going, and Qi Yan saw that something was wrong, and ran away with the city lord as soon as possible.

"Wait, what kind of ...... is this" After becoming a saint, Wan Fengqing found the problem in his body for the first time, and a piece of the Yuan Shen was actually mutilated and deliberately hidden.

"No wonder I can't remember things, it turns out that I have a problem with my brain! It's not right, why is it that if I have a problem with my brain, everyone is affected by me, and it's not right, Lin Shengren is fine, but why didn't Lin Xuan Daoyou find out about my problem. His heart was in a mess and he began to repair it with holy power.

During this period, he was cautious, the holy power was too great, and it was difficult for him to grasp it, for fear that if he accidentally overturned, he would have to go to the hospital if he had further problems with his brain.

He slowly healed his memories, and those memories actually came back! Yes! Lin Shengren originally asked us to be sanctified today, but unfortunately we forgot it! Otherwise, you wouldn't have to consume so many souls!

But it's okay, now that I can remember, I'm starting to make up for my flaws! No, there is still one last crack that will not heal, so let me continue to think about what the hell is going on.

Then he thought of a picture, probably thousands of years ago, he was very lonely, he couldn't be remembered by everyone, and he was also prominent in Xudu, a place where all dead souls were gone.

But a child came, and he said hello to the ghost brother, I think you are so familiar! Is it okay for you to play with me, I will play with him in the evening.

Someone can remember himself, Wan Fengqing is very happy, he has been playing with the child for several days, he also feels that the child is very familiar, very kind, really like he has been deeply contacted.

Later, the child's trip ended, and the child's parents were going to take him home, and Wan Fengqing felt that he was about to be abandoned by the world again, and loneliness would accompany him for a lifetime.

"What a dead ghost, leave my son, you shouldn't be together." The boy's father, a being who was close to power, reprimanded the boy for the evening breeze, and told the boy to stay away from such unclean things.

The boy didn't want to leave Wan Fengqing, he threw himself into Wan Fengqing's arms and shouted that he didn't want to leave him, just like a child holding a beloved toy.

But that intimate touch is a memory of the evening breeze. At that moment, the poor evening breeze was gone, and in its place was a ghostly ghast.

He smirked and said that of course we should have been together all the time! Because the only one who can remember me is myself! You're the lost part of me! I was once unwilling to be just a shadow, and I gave birth to a person to go out, but I was damaged myself, and now you are back!

The boy's father's face changed drastically, and the child's mother took the boy away quickly, and the boy screamed, and when he turned around, he saw the night breeze smiling fiercely, and he bit his adoptive father to death.

Then his adoptive mother was also killed.

The little boy managed to escape, because of that incident, his physique awakened for the second time, and later became the fastest person in the world, and his speed was the highest in power.

He had to hurry! Because as long as he is fast enough, he can escape the shattered memories and the hideous demons. He could have died as he pleased, and then walked away as fast as he could, swaying away to the sound of the sound barrier being breached.

But he will also be tired, and the true yuan will also be exhausted, and after he became holy, when he was most energetic, he didn't know that his shadow was also with him.

The shadow was coming for him.