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Chapter 323: Who Am I?
The inheritance land is not large, so in the face of the attack of the sect master, Zhang Jian has nowhere to hide if he wants to.
But a small space also has the advantage of being closer.
At such a close distance, the teleportation ability of the white spire can play an unexpected role.
Zhang Jian used the Neelong Arrow to deal with the Blood Pattern Palm, while himself, with the help of the White Tower Spire, teleported and disappeared in place.
Brush!
The white spire was broken, so the distance of Zhang Jian's teleportation was only three zhang each time.
But in this land of inheritance, Sanzhang is already a long distance.
In addition, Zhang Jian had seven star light wings, and his speed was extremely fast, almost at the moment of teleportation, he flew out at great speed and went straight to the sect master.
As for the blood-colored mask, it was avoided by Zhang Jian's teleportation.
"Teleportation!Sublimation Realm?"
Seeing Zhang Jian's figure disappear in an instant, and reappear in an instant, the sect master's beautiful eyes showed a touch of surprise.
Just as flying is the sign of a powerhouse in the Transformation Realm, the sign of a powerhouse in the Sublimation Realm is teleportation.
"No, it's a teleportation treasure!"
Soon, the sect master denied her idea, she raised her head, looked at Zhang Jian, her whole body was full of aura, and an ice and snow rose appeared in her hand.
As soon as this ice and snow rose appeared, the temperature around it dropped sharply, and a white mist appeared, and even under its feet, the rocks that had not been destroyed were frozen and cracked in an instant.
This shows this cold domineering.
"Cher!"
However, at this moment, Zhang Jian's body that rushed towards him at great speed was suddenly shocked, and he was even more shocked the moment he saw the ice and snow rose.
He had seen the Ice and Snow Rose on the Cold Jade Ice Coffin before, but at this moment, in the hands of this sect master, the Ice and Snow Rose had been condensed, and it seemed to be ...... Is it her martial arts?
And at this moment, Zhang Jian also saw the face of the sect master clearly, and this face was also the same as Xue'er that Zhang Jian had seen...... Same!
Is she Cher?
So who is in that cold jade ice coffin?
Or is there nothing in the cold jade ice coffin?
Cher didn't die?
Countless questions instantly appeared in Zhang Jian's heart, but at this moment, it was not the time for him to think, because this sect master, who was similar to Xue'er, was picking up the ice and snow rose at this moment and waving it at Zhang Jian.
I saw this ice and snow rose blooming in mid-air, turning into nine petals, exuding endless coldness, and shooting towards Zhang Jian.
This cold is even more terrifying than the cold wind that Zhang Jian just encountered when he jumped into this place, like nine cold winds, which will freeze life to death.
At this moment, Zhang Jian felt a strong threat of death.
"It's so cold, this cold is definitely not a mortal thing, but with my knowledge, I can't recognize it!"
Zhang Jian was shocked in his heart, he stood at the peak of the heavens and all worlds in his last life, but at this moment, he couldn't recognize the origin of the ice and snow rose, and he couldn't help but be more curious about the origin of the white-haired youth and Xue'er.
"One dream of Huangquan for three lifetimes!"
But at this moment, Zhang Jian didn't want to think too much, in the face of this ice and snow rose that could not be withstood by his supreme divine body, Zhang Jian didn't dare to be careless, and frantically instilled divine power into the Mixed Yuan umbrella, and a horse training roared out.
It manifested into a huge yellow spring in mid-air, and at this moment, the yellow spring collided with the nine ice and snow rose petals.
In the continuous collision between the two sides, seven petals were rotted and worn out by the Yellow Spring, but this Yellow Spring was also completely frozen and turned into a frozen river.
However, the remaining two pieces still contained an incomparable chill, and after passing through the Yellow Spring, they flew directly towards Zhang Jian, and at the moment when Zhang Jian didn't have time to resist, they smashed on Zhang Jian's body.
Cold, extreme cold.
Cold, biting cold!
Zhang Jian felt that his body temperature seemed to disappear in an instant, and the blood flowing in his body seemed to be frozen and no longer flowed.
At this moment, Zhang Jian felt an indescribable death, and the breath of death was so strong.
Zhang Jian's originally pale golden body was actually covered with a layer of frost at this moment, and this frost continued to condense, as if it was about to turn into solid ice to wrap Zhang Jian.
Zhang Jian struggled to raise his head, his teeth were trembling, and the chill made it extremely difficult for him to even raise his head.
This ice and snow rose didn't know what it was, it was extremely cold, and the supreme divine body of the third layer of Zhang Jian couldn't resist it, and at this moment, the cold invaded, and he felt that his vitality was gradually passing.
At this moment, Zhang Jian couldn't even urge his divine power, and the golden dragon infant of the dantian was also sluggish.
Zhang Jian's body was already stiff, and his consciousness had begun to blur, but the only thought in his mind at the moment was to live.
Zhang Jian was unwilling to die here, but at this moment, the sect master, who looked like Xue'er, came in steps.
At this moment, Zhang Jian was trapped by the ice and snow roses, and she was powerless to resist at all, if she made a move, I was afraid that she would really die here.
However, just as she was about to walk in front of Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian gathered all his strength, suddenly raised his head, stared at her, and roared.
"The ends of the earth, where to find, Cher, where are you?"
Zhang Jian opened his mouth, and the words he had heard on the ghost ship roared out at this moment.
At this moment, the aura around him suddenly stopped surging, and the sect master's footsteps also stopped.
The world seemed to be still, but Zhang Jian was in this roar, and the cold air was heavier, so that he no longer had the strength to continue to speak.
"Cher, why does it sound so familiar?"
"Looking for me, why are you looking for me, and who's looking for me?"
"It's familiar, but I just can't remember, who is Cher, and who is looking for it?"
The sect master's delicate body was shocked, and a trace of doubt appeared on her face, which immediately turned into a color of pain, and she hugged her head, as if she remembered something.
Zhang Jian's words triggered the memory of the sect master, making her stop and hold her head for painful memories.
However, for some reason, she couldn't recall it, she just felt that Zhang Jian's words were related to her, and there seemed to be something lost in her heart, and that thing was extremely important to her.
"What the hell is it? Who the hell is it?"
The Sect Master's beautiful eyes showed a look of confusion, and soon, her gaze was on Zhang Jian.
This man seems to know something!
The sect master understood in his heart that at this moment, her desire for memory overpowered the killing intent towards Zhang Jian, and she stretched out her slender jade hand and landed on Zhang Jian's body.
At this moment, Zhang Jian's body was pale, extremely cold, and his vitality was constantly passing, but at this moment, the sect master's palm fell on his body, and these cold qi receded like a wave.
The frost visible to the naked eye quickly returned to the sect master's body along the jade hand, but in a moment, the cold qi on Zhang Jian's body disappeared.
However, Zhang Jian was hit by the cold air, and he couldn't recover for a while, but the cold air had already left, and with Zhang Jian's supreme divine body, his state was also constantly recovering.
The Sect Master recalled the blood-colored mask and put it back on her face, and she stood beside Zhang Jian, waiting for Zhang Jian to wake up.
At this moment, there was an extreme desire in her heart!
Who am I, and why am my memories lost?