In the dazzling, dazzling destruction, the man was as majestic as a mountain, he was still searching, and still did not fight.

But suddenly, with a poof, the man vomited blood, which was a patch of golden blood mist, mixed with a striking red.

Mu Qing frowned, unconsciously stepped out of the hidden place, and looked carefully, wanting to see through the hazy fog shrouded in the man's body and gain insight into his true face.

At this time, the man seemed to feel it, the dazzling glow was dimming, and then he looked here, a little surprised, but soon sighed helplessly.

Mu Qing took a deep breath and boldly asked, "Who are you?" ”

"You're not him....." the man's sword brow furrowed. He said, then corrected, "I'm in the wrong place." ”

Rumble!

Another huge thunderbolt as thick as a dragon slashed down, releasing an extremely brilliant light, which was extremely terrifying, and even the heavens and the earth were dim.

Mu Qing watched like this, not moving his gaze until the man disappeared, shrouded in a thick fog.

When the man left, all the visions were gone, and the tornado of resentful spirits exploded, the thunder no longer bloomed, and the river of blood did not flow backwards.

All this started and ended quickly, and before Mu Qing came back to his senses, everything in front of him had been restored.

After everything was calm, Mu Qing came back to his senses, he didn't feel afraid, but was stunned and puzzled.

What do you mean by those words? Who is that man?

The scene he created was too terrifying, like a god descending into the world, causing the displeasure of heaven and earth, and then causing visions to kill him.

Mu Qing calmed down, and then looked at the position where the man was standing just now, there was nothing, nothing, and even the sky was calm.

That's all ..... It's like it never happened, it's just a dream of oneself, and it never appears.

Not daring to stay here for too long, he turned and left, following the path he had come, looking carefully.

The dense fog was still continuing, and Mu Qing's front foot stepped out of the thick fog, but in the next second, his eyes suddenly widened and he stood in place in horror!

He turned his head suddenly, then frowned in confusion and muttered to himself, "What just happened?" ”

He thought about it, sensed it, and then, to his astonishment, realized that his memory was missing!

From the moment I entered that realm, I picked up a paper boat, put on an immortal armor, and then my memories disappeared out of thin air?

Looking back at the road when I came, it was shrouded in a thick fog, like that missing memory, not long, but essential.

He had a feeling in his heart that it was a very important part.

This made Mu Qing vigilant, his memory changed when he stepped out of the thick fog, but what part it was couldn't be determined!?

His back was soaked in cold sweat, and he felt terrible, changing his memory silently, and still when he was awake.

Mu Qing shook his head, decided not to think deeply, and left decisively. He worries that the longer he stays here, the less likely he will be to go back. At the end of the day, there is still a physical presence that makes people feel grounded.

Moving cautiously all the way, like a pony, tentatively crossing the river, the soul perception spreads wildly, like exploding fireworks, and the radiation range is extremely large.

The soul flame swelled forward, curling in threads, and after a long time it turned into a thread of silk, and then burst out, finally levitating above a patch of dead grass.

Mu Qing looked up, it was not far from the post station, it was not easy to be found here, and it was not on the avenue.

He walked over slowly, and cleared away the yellow weeds, which was an ancient well.

It looks very old, and the moss that has grown around the edges has long since died, covered with stone slabs, and has been mutilated.

The golden thread turned into a soul flame hovered above the ancient well, Mu Qing was stunned, and then walked over and looked inside tentatively.

It was pitch black below, and I couldn't see anything, but I could smell the pungent smell of mud, so thick that it was like a grandmother's footcloth, and it was unbearable.

"Don't tell me, this is the way back." Mu Qing frowned, pinched his nose with his fingers, and a muffled voice came out.

Looking around, he used his hand to pluck the silk thread made of the soul flame, but it didn't move, but it became more and more brilliant, showing gold.

This kind of strange thing was encountered for the first time, Mu Qing raised his head suddenly, not daring to take a deep breath, probably thinking about it, and thinking that it was better to try.

He thought of what the immortal soldier had said, once the divine fire was extinguished, he would not be able to go back, and it would be permanent.

In the end, he jumped down, and the smelly wind poured madly along his nose, making Mu Qing feel very uncomfortable, but what made him even more terrifying was that this well seemed to have no end?

After falling for a quarter of an hour, a white light suddenly appeared at the bottom of the well, dazzling.

It didn't take long for the white light to wrap Mu Qing with gentle power.

Mu Qing instinctively did not reject it, and tried to accept it, but at the same time, the boiling blood in his body tended to calm down, and the soul power released quickly retracted.

Wrapped in white light and passing through the bottom of the well, Mu Qing came back to his senses for a long time.

He woke up, but his hand was cold, he touched it, it was the floor, and then he raised his hand to see that it was the real flesh!?

"It worked." He muttered to himself, confirming many times, and now that the well was really the exit.

Then, with a flustered face, he patted his body as if something important had been dropped.

"Where's my Immortal Armor?" Mu Qing was terrified, what he had brought back with great difficulty, but he must not drop it.

He tried to power himself, and then a faint phantom of tattered armor appeared on his body.

Seeing that the things were still there, Mu Qingchang breathed a sigh of relief, and even said that he couldn't suffer a loss, and he couldn't run to that dangerous place in vain.

Mu Qing got up and looked around, and patted the immortal armor, which existed in the form of a phantom, not an entity.

He believes that because the entity's whereabouts are unknown, or it is damaged, it appears translucent, like a colloidal substance.

In addition, there was also the flag, the object used to fish for the corpse, which was also inadvertently brought out by Mu Qing.

He shook slightly, the banner shook, and pieces of runes exploded at this time, with the strength of the training, extremely strong.

"It turns out it's a treasure." He was happy, but he didn't know exactly how to use it.

However, judging from the situation just now, it must be something that is not simple.

After receiving the Immortal Soldier Armor, Mu Qing inspected himself, and his injuries had almost recovered, and there was no major problem.

Then he saw the letter left by the golden monkey, which was still stained with blood, and it was bright red.

"Nothing is going to happen to this guy, right?" Mu Qing frowned suddenly, feeling that something was wrong, and immediately burned the letter.

He set off, left the ruined temple, put on a black robe, and went to find someone who knew about the situation.

The current trial realm is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and the golden monkey may not be able to protect itself, and he is uneasy, and even begins to worry about the black dragon and tiger.

"This battle is not small, everyone."

Mu Qing had just gone out, and suddenly felt a feeling and stopped in place.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen people suddenly appeared, the comers were not good, full of wild ferocity, holding treasures, standing on the wall.

He stood at the door, scratched his face, and smiled, "Sit down and talk?" ”