41. Amnesia

Although Elder Lin consulted me, I didn't even know where Qiwu Mountain was, and I didn't have any memories of the past in my mind, so I had to follow the two of them in the end.

In the vast starry sky, a group of three of us chased after the people in front of us with the galloping horsepower of the spirit boat of the stone master.

Because it was the first time to set foot on the Heavenly Road, and the situation in the starry sky was unknown, the three of us were not idle. Shi Zhangmen controlled the spirit boat to move forward at full speed, and Elder Lin was always paying attention in the cabin to eliminate all kinds of surprises and dangers from the starry sky.

Because I still have injuries that have not healed, I have a steady stream of spiritual power input at the rudder, supporting the spiritual power shield of the entire spiritual boat.

In the rapid gallop, the spatial cracks encountered from time to time were enough to startle the three of them into a cold sweat. Just as we cautiously crossed a group of active meteorites, and secretly rejoiced, the spirit boat suddenly lost control, and the three of us and the spirit boat spun like a spinning top, falling into the endless void.

We have encountered the most dangerous space-time turbulence in the Void, and as the rotation force increases, the Spirit Boat must be retracted.

In the panic of the rapid rotation, Shi Zhangmen controlled the retraction of the spirit boat, and at the same time transmitted the voice of each of us: "We have a space debris in the lower left, it should be a small interface in the Nether, each of you has your own direction, let's go there to converge." As soon as the words fell, Shi Zhangmen put away the spirit boat, and the three of us were thrown out in a parabolic shape under the action of centrifugal force.

When I woke up again, I was lying on a farmer's bed. For me, an uninvited guest who fell from the sky, I was picked up from the sorghum field by my aunt.

Not only did he crush a large area of green seedlings in his field, but he also made the weak aunt half tired to death, so she brought me back to the bed at home.

The aunt is a local, surnamed Jing, named Yan, her husband died young, leaving her and her son Li Xuan'er to guard a few acres of thin fields, living a life dependent on each other.

According to her, this is Diyuan County, to which the Xingyao Continent belongs, and it is a small interface lower than the Nebula Continent that focuses on demon cultivation, where demon cultivation is dominant, and people and demons are mixed.

The locally produced colorful lotus flower is a very famous specialty here, although the effect can not be as life-sustaining colorful lotus as the resurrection, but it is also a good thing to cure the disease.

In particular, if it is not opened, the lotus flower picked when it is not blooming, the medicinal effect almost catches up with the colorful lotus, which has aroused many cultivators.

His son, Li Xuan'er, is to pick lotus for a living, stationed on the lakeside all the year round, waiting for the flowers to bloom, known as it

"Lotus Son" is! Fortunately, my aunt used her son to give her, and the half lotus that she usually uses to strengthen my body and prevent illness saved me, otherwise, I would have to lie in bed for at least more than half a year, but it was this half of the lotus that caused us a big disaster - my aunt was kidnapped.

Because Li Xuan'er lives by the lake, it is some distance from home. The aunt worked tirelessly every day, making two round-trips to deliver two meals, and by the way, she took a look at her son.

When I got a little better, I took over the task. After returning from delivering food at noon yesterday, Aunt Jing was gone.

At this time of the day, she is either busy in the fields or at home. I thought something was going out, but after waiting for an afternoon, when the sun went down, I didn't see Aunt Jing come back, and I realized that something was wrong.