Chapter 70: Tampering with Memory, Ghost Tricks!

Taiyi Holy Land, Worship Heaven Square.

Chen Anzhi has been gone for half an hour, but in the sky, there is still purple qi wafting, which will not dissipate for a long time.

The monks present continued to reminisce about the previous Great Dao mantra and benefited a lot.

There were even some disciples who sat down on the spot and began to break through the realm.

Mu Ruyi stood alone in the center of the square, wanting to cry without tears.

It turns out that the predecessors can think of thousands of miles, so why do you still let your bitter Edgeworth fly 80,000 miles, and rush to the Taiyi Holy Land day and night?

However, did you leave something behind, senior?

Without the spiritual support of his predecessors, if Mu Ruyi wants to fly back to the 100,000 Great Mountain, it will take at least six or seven days!

"It's really annoying!" Mu Ruyi stomped her foot angrily.

"This girl, I don't know what your relationship is with the senior just now?"

Just when Mu Ruyi was complaining about Chen An in her heart, Meng Hetang walked up with a smile and asked.

Mu Ruyi looked Meng Hetang up and down, and said, "That's my boss!"

"Boss?" Meng Hetang was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't react.

"Let me tell you the truth, my predecessor opened a bookstore in the 100,000 mountains and is experiencing human life, so don't spread today's events!"

Mu Ruyi raised her jade fingers and said with a solemn face.

"Bookstore, experience mortal life?" Meng Hetang listened, and his heart became even more curious.

"However, today's events, even if you don't want to spread it, it's difficult!"

Previously, Chen Anzhi spoke the mantra of the Great Dao, tens of thousands of miles of purple qi rolled, and there were also three gods, demons, and gods, and most of the monks in the Eastern Wilderness saw it.

How can this kind of thing be hidden?

"Don't worry, since the seniors dare to do this, there is naturally a way!" Mu Ruyi said confidently.

Meng Hetang shook his head and thought to himself, "Is there any way? Can he erase the memories of all the monks in the Eastern Wilderness?"

As soon as this thought appeared in his heart, the smile on Meng Hetang's face suddenly froze.

Because, just when he recalled his previous vision, he strangely found that he seemed to have forgotten Chen Anzhi's appearance.

He tried hard to remember, but he could only see a white-clothed phantom in front of him, and as for Chen Anzhi's appearance, he was shrouded in gray fog, and he couldn't see it clearly at all.

"Jiuliang, do you remember the appearance of your predecessors?" Meng Hetang turned around and hurriedly asked Jiuliang behind him.

Hearing Meng Hetang's question, Jiuliang sneered and said, "Hetang, I'm afraid you have a problem with your brain?"

"Who will forget the face of that senior......?

It's just that before Jiuliang's words were finished, he paused directly.

Because, he also found that he really didn't seem to remember Chen Anzhi's appearance, and could only see a gray mist.

Not only Meng Hetang and Jiuliang, but also the hundreds of thousands of monks present also stood in place with blank faces.

Present, except for Mu Ruyi and Chen Tiannan, who had been to the bookstore, even the Taiyi Holy Lord had forgotten Chen Anzhi's face.

Seeing this scene, Meng Hetang couldn't help but gasp, and couldn't help but tremble.

His heart is in turmoil!

"This ...... What the hell is this?"

Meng Hetang was horrified.

Able to quietly tamper with the memories of the hundreds of thousands of monks present, even the half-step Supreme Taiyi Holy Lord could not escape.

Or, is it the existence of the Great?

After a long time, Meng Hetang came back to his senses and glanced at Mu Ruyi deeply.

"This girl, I don't know if you can take me with you to visit this senior?" Meng Hetang asked with a slight request.

"This ......" Mu Ruyi hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, but whether the seniors are willing to see you or not depends on your fate!"

"Senior, I like to talk about fate the most!"

Hearing this, Meng Hetang was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked: "Then thank you girl!"

"I'm going too!" Gu Changsheng also walked from behind him.

Seeing Chen Anzhi today, it aroused his fighting spirit even more.

Around him, the aura of the Yin Yang Dao became more and more intense, which was a sign that he was about to break through at any time.

Seeing Gu Changsheng's appearance, Meng Hetang's eyes flashed with a rare look of envy.

This Gu Changsheng really deserves to be the son of luck, the son of the Great Dao, it seems that he has understood more than himself in the Great Dao mantra that Chen Anzhi said before.

"Changsheng, go back to retreat and break through!"

It's just that Chen Tiannan didn't intend to let Gu Changsheng leave, and with a wave of his hand, a strong wind swept up Gu Changsheng and directly sent him into the Holy Womb.

"No!"

"Tiannan Lao...... Zu, it's a big mistake for me!"

In the Holy Womb, Gu Changsheng's unwilling roar was heard.

Hearing Gu Changsheng's voice, the corners of Chen Tiannan's mouth twitched, and with a wave of his big hand, he applied another formation in the Holy Womb, isolating the sound.

"Senior Nephew Meng, it's strange!" Chen Tiannan said lightly.

"Senior Chen has tormented the Crane Hall, since today's dialectic is over, then the Crane Hall has taken his leave!" Meng Hetang hurriedly bowed.

Now, he can't wait to meet Chen Anzhi.

"Well, remember, that senior is walking the world as a mortal, so, after meeting, be cautious!" Chen Tiannan admonished in a deep voice.

"The junior knows!" Meng Hetang nodded, then beckoned Jiuliang, jumped on Mu Ruyi's spirit sword together, and the three of them rose to the sky and disappeared into the sky.

After Meng Hetang left, Chen Tiannan's eyes swept around the square, and said loudly:

"The aura of the Great Dao has not dissipated yet, if you don't want to waste it, just practice hard!"

After that, Chen Tiannan's figure also disappeared into the Sacrifice Heaven Square.

......

Skyrim.

Meng Hetang looked at Mu Ruyi's back, and stopped talking several times.

"Girl, how long will it take us to arrive?" Finally, Meng Hetang couldn't help but ask.

"Six or seven days!" Mu Ruyi replied without looking back.

Six or seven days?

The corners of Meng Hetang's mouth twitched.

"Then it's better for me to take the girl, the girl just needs to show the way!" Meng Hetang stretched out his hand, and a simple carving knife appeared in his hand.

The carving knife appeared, and the spirit sword under Mu Ruyi's feet screamed, almost losing control.

"This ...... Confucian holy magic weapons?" Mu Ruyi couldn't help but cried out.

This is the treasure of the Sage Academy!

"You have this, why didn't you take it out earlier?" Mu Ruyi glared at Meng Hetang resentfully.

"Ahem...... Meng Hetang coughed dryly, replaced the spirit sword under his feet with a carving knife, and said: "With this, you can travel 100,000 miles in one day, girl show the way!"

......

100,000 mountains.

Lei Wushuang, Wangcai, and Que Xiaofang hugged each other, hiding in the corner and shivering.

Just now, Chen Anzhi suddenly appeared in the small courtyard, and then pointed at the air and scolded.

I scolded for two hours, and there was not a single repetition.

Lei Wushuang looked at it with envy.

Such a great ventriloquist, I really want to have it.

No, it's not!

Now is not the time to think about this.

The three of them all want to know, who is it that makes the seniors angry like this?

Could it be that it is an existence that is stronger than its predecessors?