Binglinghua looked at him puzzled. "Patriarch, I blew it once, and I felt that the elements of heaven and earth were clear, and my cultivation was much faster!"

Hu Menglin's heart was even more bottomless. Could it be that Binglinghua will gradually forget all feelings?

The Qinglin Patriarch shook his head, "We once came to the wilderness with a great power, his strength was unfathomable, and when he left the wilderness, he left a cultivation exercise, which is called the Taishang Forgetfulness Chapter. This technique was grabbed by the immortals stationed in the wilderness, and it only took him a short period of three hundred years for him to become a god-level powerhouse, but he forgot his relatives, his enemies, and even who he was! In the end, we cooperated with the twelve elemental envoys and fought for three days before expelling him from the wilderness plane. Forgetfulness, of course, cultivates quickly, but forgets everything, is it still life?"

Bing Linghua's face showed a look of disappointment and surprise. She threw the flute to the ground, "This is the thing, it always tempts me to practice this exercise!"

Before Hu Menglin picked up this thing, he saw a strange beast floating on Xiao's body, with one horn, one eye, one ear, one arm and one leg, and his eyes were full of sadness, "Everyone, I am just the powerful weapon spirit back then. The Taishang Forgetfulness Chapter has disappeared, and I remember this Taishang Forgetfulness Song now!"

The Qinglin patriarch didn't wait to speak, but saw an old woman in brown flash out of the space, "Lonely monster, why are you still staying in this realm, is your master dead?"

The beast shook its head, "I don't know, I don't remember anything, only this tune! I've been in that fountain for a long time." Until that day, when this girl arrived in the lake, I judged at a glance that her ice attribute was the most suitable for cultivating the Taishang Forgetfulness Exercise. So, I directly merged into her divine soul! And that Sanquan Reflecting Moon was actually a bead, which I swallowed into my stomach early in the morning, so I brought it to her divine soul!"

Everyone was shocked, it turned out that Bingling Flower got the artifact, and it was this lonely monster who helped a lot!

The old woman smiled bitterly, "Lonely monster, your master threw the Taishang Forgetfulness Chapter into the wilderness, and the cultivator actually only got the first chapter, and your Forgetfulness Song is the next chapter! If you teach this little girl, in the future, that cultivator will find you, which one do you choose as the master?"

The monster scratched its head, pondered, and suddenly jumped to its feet and cried, "Don't ask me, I don't remember anything!"

The old woman smiled, "You don't have to remember, you just need to return the bead to this girl, you are still in the flute, if the strong man who cultivates too much forgetfulness comes back, I am responsible for sending you to his side, he is your master!"

The monster didn't seem to be very good at thinking, and after thinking for a while, it actually nodded, and a colorful bead rolled out of the body!

The old woman pointed at Bing Linghua, "You see how obedient this girl is, she is not suitable for cultivating this exercise at all!"

The monster sat on the body of the flute, looked at the beads, and then stared at the ice rhombus, nodding for a while, shaking his head for a while, and never spoke.

The old woman in brown moved her eyes.

There was a loud bang behind the one-eyed monster, and it suddenly turned its head and glared, and the colored light hit the sound, and the place instantly turned into nothingness!

A brown light flashed, and the colored beads in front of the color flute were quickly swept away by the old woman's long sleeves, and then shouted loudly, "Run!"

Hu Menglin pulled the ice rhombic flower, and the two of them quickly jumped under the stone cliff next to them! And the Qinglin patriarch suddenly turned into a cyan forest, and his true body was nowhere to be found.

Only when the old woman in brown escaped into the space, she happened to be seen by the lonely monster who turned around, the monster's one-eyed eyes were wide open, and the colored light hit the space, and the old woman did not wait to escape, but fell into the dust.

"You lied to me! You lied to me! What did I forget? You are all bad people!" Although the lonely monster could not leave the body, the colorful light flashed in his single eye, and the place where the old woman landed was blown into nothingness.

Hu Menglin pressed Bing Linghua, who was about to get up, and didn't dare to make a sound at all.

In the cyan forest, the voice of the patriarch of the Qinglin suddenly came, "No one lies to you! You just need to sleep in the flute for a few more decades, and when the barbarian world is promoted to a high plane, the Taishang who was driven away by us can come back, and then you can find a new master!"

The colored light in the monster's single eye struck indiscriminately in the cyan forest, and dozens of spaces turned into nothingness, but apparently it didn't find the true body of the patriarch of the green forest!

Seemingly tired, or perhaps almost exhausted, the lonely monster cried and slipped back into the flute.

It was only at this time that Hu Menglin and the others dared to fly out from under the cliff. An illusory figure suddenly stood beside Binglinghua, it was the old woman in brown.

"Binglinghua, this bead is for you! I didn't expect it, this lonely monster found it so accurately, and the only descendant of that old thing in this world was actually found by it, is this the will of heaven?"

After receiving the colored beads, Bing Linghua bowed down to express her gratitude.

The old woman is also real and illusory, "You don't need to bow down, you are still my descendant, fortunately this time it is early, otherwise, you will repeat my pain!"

The patriarch of Qinglin re-incarnated into his true body, wrapped the colored flute with a piece of cyan bark, and handed it to the old woman, "I said old woman, is that Taishang Zhenren of your family still alive? If he is alive, give him this colored flute! Don't fall into the hands of others, it's too harmful!"

Looking at the inquiring eyes of Hu Menglin and the others, the old woman slowly sat down and told the ins and outs of the matter in detail.

Hearing that this old woman was the lover of the immortal who had achieved great cultivation in three hundred years, Hu Menglin didn't feel strange at all, but what shocked him was that this old woman was a main god.

"I received a message from the spirit of the snowy mountain, and I hurried to stop this disaster. Hu Menglin, you kid is so lucky, there are only a handful of people in the entire wilderness who can contact me, including Qinglin, who has never seen me!"

The patriarch of Qinglin nodded, the strong man who cultivated the Taishang Forgetfulness Chapter back then, in the fairy world, in order to catch up with his lover's footsteps, he chose the "Taishang Forgetfulness Chapter", but he hurt others and himself, and finally disappeared.

Binglinghua sat down close to the old woman, and was caressed by her and touched her head, "Child, in the entire Ice Clam Clan of the Thunder Snow Mountain, only the transparent Ice Clam is the offspring of the two of us." Forgetting feelings, forgetting feelings, forgetting everything, and still cultivating a fart? I knew the bitterness in his heart back then, I would not force him to cultivate no matter what, but as a result, he went astray, and he didn't know each other!"

"Senior, did you see that Tairen Zhenren later?" Obediently, Hu Menglin immediately asked.

"I've seen it, I've seen it many times, at first he can still remember who I am, and then after that, he forgot everything! Later, he became an ancestral god powerhouse and ascended to the elemental plane! I forgot all about his three thousand years of kindness and the relationship between my three children! When he left the Void God Realm, I still fantasized about being able to look at us, but he didn't remember anything!" said the old woman, her face full of tears.

Binglinghua was in a mixed mood at this time. Once upon a time, she was also afraid that her strength would be low, and sooner or later she would be separated from Hu Menglin Tian. Perhaps, it is this kind of unwillingness that has aroused the resonance of the lonely monster in the color flute!

The old woman patted Bing Linghua's head, "Your ancestors have cultivated to the peak of the Divine Monarch and will soon become the main god, but I think your cultivation level will surpass theirs! I have great hopes for you! This colored bead, the main function is to assist in cultivation, it can drive the surrounding elemental power and rule changes, I believe you will soon show the magic of this artifact!"

Hu Menglin expressed his gratitude repeatedly. To tell the truth, if he really made Xian Bing Linghua forget his feelings and righteousness, the pain would be certain! For a while, he scolded the great power who taught this exercise in his stomach.

Seeing the old woman in brown put away the green bark wrapped in the color flute, he suddenly moved in his heart, "Patriarch, do you say this color flute is an artifact?"

The Qinglin Patriarch shook his head, "I don't know, looking at the domineering strength of the machine spirit, it is very similar! The special effect of this thing is comparable to the divine scoop of Meng Po of the Underworld Lechuan River!"

Hu Menglin smiled, "There is a senior in Dead Space, who lives in the torment of the past all the time. If this thing has this effect, it is better to give it to that senior to use, let him forget the past, and stay in the dead space!"

Before the Qinglin patriarch could speak, the old woman in brown smiled, "Taishang forgetfulness is not something that can be done in a day, it will start to forget from the first memory of the creature, and the things experienced in a year will be forgotten in one day! I tried to recover my lover's memory, but I tried my best to fail in the end. However, a great power in the Divine Realm once proposed a method: cultivate the law of time, copy the memory fragments of the past into the future, so that one past is forgotten and a new past is continued!"

Hu Menglin was stunned when he saw the Qinglin patriarch, but he suddenly understood that recording an identical past on the current time coordinates, after "Taishang forgetfulness" forgets the past, time will also reach a new node, and a new process of forgetting will begin! In other words, this is tantamount to constantly copying memories and deceiving "Taishang forgetfulness".

The three of them laughed and shuttled into Dead Space. In the entire dead space, hundreds of powerhouses rushed out. Campbeth looked at the three with a look of astonishment. Hu Menglin asked the others to retreat and briefly told him about the situation.

Campbeth was overjoyed, he wanted to control this thing himself!

In his words, there are too many strong people from all walks of life such as the underworld and demons who have died in the wilderness, and their souls have poured into the dead space. These people have complete memories before their deaths, and they are very hostile to the wild and strong, and they have given birth to a lot of chaos, which gives him a headache!

If they are allowed to bring their memories into the dead space again, I am afraid that this place will be assimilated by the demons!

When the four of them came to the life and death plate, they saw that Camberie was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with three colors of light intertwined all over her body, and there was a great mystery everywhere.

When she opened her eyes, there was a strange light in her eyes.