"Haha, I'll scare you, look at you. Guo Changzheng smiled heartily.

"In addition, you must also consider the possibility of the spiritual originator, but your spiritual power is very strong, and there are very few spiritual originators who can make you lose your memory, in short, if there is no clue at all, it is impossible to say. Luo Yuanqing frowned.

"If I'm really brainwashed, no, no, I must have thought too much. Ling Yan shook his head vigorously, for him, if the reason for the amnesia was to be brainwashed, it would be difficult for him to accept, not to mention why he was brainwashed, just imagining how he was brainwashed already made him tremble.

He was forced to put on a metal helmet and locked up in a small, black, completely enclosed room with no light, without any light and without feeling anything else......

Ling Yan shook his head vigorously, no, no, don't be like this, your brain is manipulated by others, it's scary to think about it......

"Don't overthink it, I'm just proposing a possibility. Guo Changzheng frowned, "Don't scare yourself!"

"Alright, the lunch break is almost over, let's all go back. Luo Yuanqing said.

Walking out of the office, Ling Yan said to Jiao: "Remember to keep my amnesia secret, don't tell others." ”

Yu Jiao patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, brother, your brother and I have the strictest mouth!"

In the afternoon's daily cultivation class, Ling Yan lay on the lawn, looking up at the sky.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, it shouldn't be brainwashing. Ling Yan shook his head, "Could it be that it was manipulated by the Spiritual Originator? It's better than being brainwashed......"

Ling Yan himself didn't remember when he entered the cultivation state, and the afternoon passed in a daze.

Arena of the Holy Flame.

Zhou Hanyun gasped, and his body shook slightly.

"Are you alright? Ling Yan said.

"Hmm. Zhou Hanyun glanced at Ling Yan, walked to the stands, picked up the drink she had put there in advance, and drank it in a big gulp.

Watching Zhou Hanyun drink water, Ling Yan couldn't help but smile, I have to say that Zhou Hanyun's drinking posture is too unsightly, and she doesn't look like a lady at all.

Perhaps because he was too tired, Zhou Hanyun's hands trembled, and a few drops of milky white liquid slid down the bottle mouth onto the red and white striped short sleeves.

Seeing this, Ling Yan coughed helplessly, took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Hanyun.

"Thank you, for making you smile. Zhou Hanyun said as he wiped the water sprinkled on his chest with a tissue.

"By the way, what do you think of the Yuanfu cognition that was taught in today's class?" Ling Yan asked.

Zhou Hanyun shook his head helplessly: "No...... To be honest, I think these theories of the Temple of Destiny are all fallacies.

It is common sense that the source endowment includes both the gift of using the source power and the gift of being given by the source god.

Since it is a gift given by the Source God, whether a person can be reincarnated by the Source Force, and the result of the reincarnation of the Source Force, should be determined by the Source God. ”

"Uh......" Ling Yan thought thoughtfully, what she said made sense, but she felt that something was not right.

"I'm resting and coming back. Zhou Hanyun stretched his arm, looking eager to try.

"Come on. Ling Yan pulled out the Ling Bing Sword and swung it in Zhou Hanyun's direction.

Zhou Hanyun nodded. White air currents were released from the palms of Zhou Hanyun's hands and wrapped around her, and the shape of this air flow was still changing with the fluctuations.

Zhou Hanyun's body suddenly rushed forward, and the white air flow converged in front of her, and a white sphere that Ling Yan was already familiar with had been formed, and the first basic source technique air compression!

Ling Yan smiled slightly, and a faint black aura surrounded his body, completely protecting his body like an illusory piece of armor.

The first basic source technique of extinction source endowment, extinguishing the gang qi!

The white spheres fell on top of the black air, and the air currents collided with each other, and the wind raged, and the whistling sound of the air currents colliding was heard in the air.

At the same time, Zhou Hanyun had already arrived in front of Ling Yan, and a light and fluttering palm was gently imprinted on Ling Yan's lower abdomen like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Inherit the source technique, the cloud is light and the wind is light!

Ling Yan gently inserted the Ling Bing Sword back into the scabbard, and then clenched his right hand into a fist, and the faint black qi instantly concentrated on the fist, gently tapping Zhou Hanyun's left palm.

"Smack!"

Zhou Hanyun's body shook slightly, and then the jade hand clicked several times in the air, and the cold air around him became more and more cold, and in the entire arena, it seemed that a cold wave had invaded.

Ling Yan frowned, after so many fights, he was already familiar with this move, and hurriedly jumped away, a faint black qi surrounded him, extinguishing the Gang Qi body. If you don't, you may freeze and lose consciousness.

This is another inheritance source technique of Zhou Hanyun, Ghost Cry God Howl!

"Woo woo woo ......"

The howling of the wind sounded very harsh, and the strong wind blew the arena as if it was about to sweep the sky.

A strong wind blew in his face, Ling Yan protected his arms in front of him, the wind blew on his body, as cold as a knife, even under the protection of the Extinction Gang Qi, he still felt a tingling pain.

Zhou Hanyunjiao snorted, clasped her hands together, and a strong gust of wind swept out.

It's another inheritance source technique, the wind is playing!

The raging wind blew onto Ling Yan's body, Ling Yan still maintained his previous posture, and the terrifying wind blew on his body, and even the corners of his clothes could not be shaken for half a minute.

The cold wind was shining, and Zhou Hanyun's face was not good-looking, because none of her source skills could have much effect on Ling Yan.

After a while, he felt that the wind was a little smaller, and he jumped up, his figure flashed in the air, and he had already come to Zhou Hanyun, without using any source skills, simply, with a punch!

Zhou Hanyun hurriedly waved his jade hand, and the white air flow protected him!

"Bang!"

Zhou Hanyun snorted, and his body flew out upside down.

Ling Yan naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity, jumped up, and his right fist was full of black qi, chasing Zhou Hanyun's figure!

Zhou Hanyun was in the air, and he couldn't resist at all, so he could only watch the attack coming.

At this moment, Ling Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his forward figure suddenly stopped. I saw blood flowing out of Zhou Hanyun's previously injured right arm, and it was stained red in an instant, her willow eyebrows were frowned, her thin lips were pursed, and the skin of her whole body was faintly red, as if she was suffering some kind of great pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Yan's figure stopped in front of Zhou Hanyun, and he said in disbelief.

Ling Yan felt that the source power fluctuations on Zhou Hanyun's body had risen, and the white air flow around her body had also begun to move wildly, Zhou Hanyun closed his eyes tightly, and his body kept trembling.

What's going on?

Just when Ling Yan was at a loss, a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar suddenly sounded in his head!

"It's kind of interesting, if you can devour it......"

"Shi Lao, what do you mean?" Ling Yan manipulated his mental power and tried to respond.

"She was poisoned by someone, and it was not an ordinary poison, it was one of the world's strange poisons, the Ayara Demon Poison. Ayara's demonic poison has been latent in the human body for a long time, and it is difficult to detect it until the poison is released. Even if you feel unwell, the hospital can't detect the problem. A person who has been poisoned by this poison will not be able to break through to the next level in his cultivation for the rest of his life, and he will inevitably die before the age of twenty. She's about to turn nineteen now, and her life is short. "Shi Lao is quiet.