At this time, Qiu Shuiming relied on an obsession to maintain a clear consciousness.

He endured the severe pain in his body, operated the cultivation in his body, and communicated with the suspended golden paper in his mind.

And with the connection between his consciousness and the golden paper, the golden paper in his mind suddenly shone with golden light.

At the same time, the sound of the Dao Dao sounded in his ears.

"The way of heaven is eternal, and if sentient beings want to attain the true way, they must give up life and death, cause and effect, and ferry back. ”

"It is difficult for sentient beings to give up life and death, and in the sea of hardship, sentient beings must be inspired to attain the truth. ”

"If God is crippled, it is rare to find the truth, you must give up God to become a soul, if the soul is crippled, it is rare to find a true God, you must give up your soul to become a way of life, if you are crippled, you must give up your life and become an adult, if you are disabled, then there is no life, no soul, no god, no way, when the ferry returns, ......"

As this scripture opened, on the golden paper, gray mist quickly condensed, penetrated the sea of knowledge, appeared in the outside world, and floated towards the top of Qiu Shuiming's head......

As soon as the gray mist appeared, the sky became hazy, surrounded by a stream of dead air.

Red, blue, white, black, and purple silk threads stretched out from Qiu Shuiming's body, crossed the space, and connected to all those who had entanglements with him, love and hatred.

Even, even at this moment, all the trillions of creatures looking at the Heavenly Dao Light Curtain were connected to the Qiu Shui Ming with translucent silk threads.

"What's the matter, I saw a silk thread connecting myself to the white-haired young man. ”

"Me too!"

Countless people didn't know why, and they all opened their mouths in shock.

On the edge of the Naihe Plain, the people of the Tiangang Sect and the Ji family have not left yet, looking at the white figure in the sky at this moment, there are tears hidden in Zhan Feiyan's eyes.

Ji Hongling also saw the mist rise in her eyes, and looked at the pale red silk thread between herself and Qiu Shuiming in surprise.

"You fell in love with him, so there was a causal marriage line between you!" Zhan Xian Yu looked at Ji Hongling and said in surprise.

Ji Hongling turned her head, wiped away the fog in her eyes, and snorted coldly without speaking.

Ji Honglie frowned and glanced at his sister, silent.

At this time, in the sky, an ancient sigh of vicissitudes sounded.

"Burial, five mountains and four seas, reincarnation cause and effect. ”

"Burial, greed, hatred, hatred, obsession. ”

"Buried, three souls and seven spirits, immortal and immortal. ”

As this old sigh sounded, after ten breaths, the gray mist in the sky condensed into a gray mist dagger that was a hundred feet long.

"Burial knives gather, cut cause and effect. ”

At the same time, above the Heavenly Dao light curtain, a series of memory pictures suddenly appeared.

Those pictures are Qiu Shuiming's experience in the past 20 years, his love, very, love and hatred, and his most precious things!

And at this moment, with the fall of the gray big knife in the sky, the silk threads that extended out of Qiu Shuiming's body broke one by one......

And with the collapse of these silk threads, those who had been entangled with Qiu Shuiming were all shocked.

"What's the matter, who is this person, why is there a sense of familiarity, but it is very unfamiliar!" Zhongzhou, in front of the main hall of the Tenglong Palace, the blonde boy Longbow Yang looked at the autumn water in the sky, and said in confusion.

Above the boundless ocean, the five-clawed golden dragon of thousands of zhang looked around blankly, looking at the autumn water in the sky light curtain in surprise, and said to himself in surprise, "This person can actually reach the ninth step of the heavenly ladder and step on the altar with half a foot, he must be a person with outstanding talent!"

......

At this moment, no matter how entangled with Qiu Shuiming were, they all looked at the sky blankly, and all the memories of Qiu Shuiming in their minds were erased at the moment when those silk threads were broken.

Shenhuang Mountain, a square in the palace complex.

The beautiful woman who was surrounded by many female cultivators suddenly squatted on the ground at this time, holding her head, her face was full of pain, and her body bloomed with blood-colored light, and a strange rune flashed brightly and uncertainly.

It was the Blood Phoenix Clan's memory seal.

However, with the appearance of the red silk thread on the beautiful woman's body at this moment, the rune that sealed the memory of the beautiful woman suddenly shattered, and pictures about Qiu Shui Ming emerged......

That was all the memories of her acquaintance with Qiu Shuiming, killing and falling in love......

"No, I will let you die, I am the body of the innate spirit treasure, my heart is the Nine Heavenly Heart, give it to you, you will definitely be able to live!"

"Don't ...... Don't, your heart is given to me, and you're going to die!"

......

Looking at the heart-rending pain of the saint at this moment, the female cultivators around her were all at a loss and stood in place.

In the sky above the surrounding palaces, a master of the Blood Phoenix Clan stepped on the void, and they all looked at the beautiful woman who was squatting on the ground at the moment in shock.

"The memory seal is broken, and Yang'er remembers him!"

"Back then, after all, it was that person who saved Yang'er, we shouldn't have sealed her memories of him!"

A woman of the Blood Phoenix Clan wearing a crown sighed and spoke, looking at the woman who was hugging and crying there at the moment, her eyes showing unbearability.

"Don't ...... Don't cut it down!" Weiyang'er looked up at the sky, his eyes showing sorrow, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"I ...... Don't forget you, don't forget you. ”

With a heart-rending roar, Weiyang'er flew into the sky, and the blood-colored light on her body went straight to the sky, turning into a thousands of feet of divine phoenix phantom, and the phantom wrapped the red silk thread between her and Qiu Shuiming.

"Boom ......"

However, as the gray long knife fell in the light curtain of the sky, an inexplicably powerful force suddenly fell, and the thousands of feet of the Divine Phoenix Phantom suddenly exploded......

At the same time, the only red thread on her body also broke directly and turned into nothingness.

"Why am I here...... Why do I have heartache and tears?"

Weiyang'er floated in the air blankly, looking blankly at the clansmen and elders in the palace below, on his cheek, a blood-colored teardrop fell with the wind, turning into a blood-colored mist in the air, and gradually drifted away.

The gentle wind, which took away, is about whose tears!

Nai River Plain.

Bai Cancan and Qingqing looked blankly at the autumn water on the ladder of ascending the heavenly immortals, and muttered to themselves in surprise.

"Qingqing, who is that person, so familiar, but I don't know it!"

"Why are we here?"

"By the way, we were given a mission to approach someone, but I forgot who the person we were approaching was. ”

On the edge of the Naihe Plain, Ji Hongling wiped the tears in her eyes and looked at the sky blankly, "Why am I sad and crying!"

In the sky, the old voice resounded again.

"Cut the cause and effect of the past, and after that, you will be buried nine!"

As these words rang out, in the sky, the light curtain showing the picture of Qiu Shui Ming suddenly shattered, and at the same time, the people of the entire Nine Regions of Shenzhou were all shocked, and they looked around blankly.

"Why am I looking up at the sky?"

"My neck is a little sore, how long have I been watching?"

In the entire Nine Regions of Shenzhou, all the memories of Qiu Shui Ming have all disappeared.

At the same time, the breath of life on Qiu Shuiming's body also disappeared suddenly, but at this moment, he was standing firmly on the Colorful Cloud Altar.

Around the altar, golden breath flew out from the bamboo slips floating in the center of the altar.

Qiu Shuiming hurriedly stepped forward, swallowed the Immortal Gu Origin into his mouth, and then fed it to Xiao Ba.

With a burst of hazy light lit up, Hachi, who had been sleeping in the past, slowly opened his charming golden eyes......