In the ocean of memories of Shen Zong

On the Xuanwu Continent, on the top of the mountains, countless heroes and heroes gather here.

The auspicious clouds are numerous, the spiritual sea is rolling, the divine consciousness is diffusing the sky, and the whole scene is incomparably magnificent.

Thousand Illusions shattered the void, burrowing all the way from the corridor of memory, and her pretty face, from the initial disdain, has gradually been replaced by surprise.

"This ......"

She looked at the scene around her, a little stunned.

"What's going on, on the Martial Spirit Continent, when has there been such a place with such scenery?"

She thought she had seen something extraordinary, but she never remembered the place and event in front of her, as if it had never existed.

Even if there is a grand event, what can this have to do with Shen Zong?

"Shen Zong, have you been a janitor disciple here, or a cleaning boy before?" or ......?"

She shook her head suddenly: "That's it, it's me who thinks too much about it first, get rid of him as soon as possible, and the second round of testing of this Tianmen can be regarded as over." ”

She had doubts in her heart, and followed the mountain gate, speeding all the way up, looking for Shen Zong's trace.

The people who pass by don't know how many.

However, Shen Zong was nowhere to be found!

"What kind of strangeness does this young man have, I can't even find his existence in this memory corridor. ”

"Are you ...... Looking for me?"

Just as she was stunned, suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind her.

Shen Zong's voice is deep and powerful!

"What. She was slightly stunned, stunned on the spot.

It stands to reason that she has always been aware of what is going on when she bursts into the memories of others, so what is the situation in front of her.

"You're ...... Can you talk to me? ”

She jerked her head back, her long black shawl hair flicking back, and she raised her head to look intently.

Shen Zong was wearing a streamer armor, a shining blood helmet, and a spear in his hand exuded infinite magical power, like a martial god, standing in front of her.

However, Shen Zong was not the only one who caught his eye.

There are also two people, separated from his Shen Zong, with indifferent expressions, with their backs to the sun, which makes people a little unclear, and the faces of the two of them can only vaguely see some shadows.

When they heard that Qian Illusion called Shen Zong by his name, the expressions on their faces suddenly changed.

"Oh, what did you just say?"

The young man's hand holding the sword pointed downward, and the blood-stained scabbard shot out, and the overflowing murderous aura swept through the audience, like a substance, pressing towards Qianhuan's heart.

Even if it is an illusion, it has weakened the ontological strength of a hundredfold and a thousandfold.

However, the strength of the first generation of martial arts, even if it is weakened to this point, is still stronger than that of a thousand illusions.

"I didn't expect that in this peaceful and prosperous world, there are still people who dare to call Emperor Wu by his name, you have the courage. ”

He looked at Qianhuan coldly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly approached Qianhuan.

"Even if you are divided into five horses, you shouldn't have any complaints. ”

"Lin Yu, stop, this woman's origin is unknown, what is going on, I still have to wait for Emperor Shen Wu to decide. ”

The man in Tsing Yi fell behind Lin Yu, and opened his mouth leisurely, with a handsome side face and a quiet gaze like Gu Tan, it was Danshen Ye Zifeng.

Lin Yu's brows furrowed tightly, and he glared at him fiercely, with a crazy look on his face: "Cut, Ye Zifeng, don't let the Martial Emperor decide everything, there are some dirty jobs, and we always have to do it for you." ”

"I didn't say let her go, but how about using a puppet pill to control her actions?"

Ye Zifeng looked back at Lin Yu coldly, and took out an elixir from his arms, his whole body was red, exuding endless secret demon power, and the ghostly ghost fire was constantly flowing in his fingertips.

-for-tat, no one has ever given in!

"That's enough, let's stop it. ”

Shen Zong's expression was solemn, the war spear was fiercely lowered down, and the cyclone ran away.

The two looked at each other, and the argument stopped.

"Yes, Lord Martial Emperor. ”

The feud between Danshen Ye Zifeng and Medicine Saint Lin Yu has never stopped, but they all follow the only master, Shen Zong!

"What Martial Emperor, what Puppet Dan, Shen Zong, who are you?"

The corners of Qianhuan's mouth twitched, and she let out a wry smile, she could no longer maintain her inner peace, she covered her lips tightly, and couldn't help but take a step back.

First time!

She has never encountered such a strange thing, and even the characters in her memory can sense her existence.

So what kind of realm are these people?

"Who am I? Have you forgotten all about what happened in the Heavenly Gate just now?"

A faint smile appeared on Shen Zong's face, and the deep light of the cold forest melted like spring water.

"You ......" Qianhuan was shocked and came back to his senses.

Tianmen's entrance test, memory jade flute.

All this seems to be vivid.

However, Qianhuan had lost control and couldn't get out of Shen Zong's memory, and beads of sweat couldn't help but flow down her cheeks on her beautiful face.

"Shen Zong, you...... What do you want? No matter what means you use, let me out quickly, or you should know the consequences!"

"What the consequences, you can tell me. ”

Shen Zong smiled slightly, stepped forward, staring at Qianhuan with blazing eyes, once the incomparable momentum was suppressed, the other party could not give birth to any resistance at all, and his whole body was paralyzed, as if even his bones were about to fall apart.

In this special place, even if he is a real person from Tianmen, he can't be Shen Zong's opponent.

Xiao Chen and Lin Yan are good examples.

"What do you want to do, Shen Zong, you...... If you dare to touch me, try it. ”

Qianhuan's little face turned red, but she couldn't move at all, and in a hurry, she had lost all her demeanor and scolded loudly.

She is the peerless beauty of Tianmen, and there are countless suitors, and she can't even look at it.

If she suffers Shen Zong's contempt here, she will definitely not want to.

"If I were to regain my freedom, I would kill you, pull your tendons, peel your skin, drink your blood, hang your body on the gate of Heaven, hang your body for three days and three nights, and then chop up the corpse and feed it to the dogs!"

"Compared to this ......"

Shen Zongqian laughed, took a few steps forward, directly held up her chin, and met his eyes, and at the same time, he lowered his voice.

"Tell me the content of the third test quickly!"

"What?"

Qianhuan's expression was stunned, his voice was cold, and a look of surprise suddenly flashed on his face, which was already about to cry.

"Otherwise, what do you think I'm going to do to you? Do you think there's anything about you that makes me look good?"