Chapter 265 The Man Who Forgot 2

"Who is Your Excellency?"

While Yang Hao asked, thunder surged in his palm, and the intuition in his heart told him that this phantom was afraid of thunder and lightning.

"Hehe, you saw me just now, and you didn't know me so soon. The Phantom chuckled.

"Just now..."Yang Hao muttered, and the thunder in his palm instantly skyrocketed a lot.

"It turned out to be your ghost, I don't know what your Excellency is trying to do after tossing and turning three or four times. Yang Hao remembered everything he had just experienced and said sharply.

"You don't have to be angry, it's the test that all creatures who enter here, and the vision you see is the most real thing that has ever happened in your heart, and I am the guardian spirit in charge of the test. The voice of the illusory vicissitudes echoed here.

Yang Hao was a little relieved to hear this, but he had new doubts in his heart, according to the guardian spirit, he saw that girl in the illusion because he had met someone before, why didn't he have any impression of her.

The guardian spirit also seemed to see through his doubts, and said slowly: "I was also confused at first, but now I think I should have guessed. ”

It paused and continued

"Did you take Lethe Pulp Fluid before you entered here?"

Yang Hao was stunned after hearing this, and then nodded.

"I see, everything is providential. ”

The guardian spirit didn't know if he was talking to Yang Hao, or if he was talking to himself.

"What do you mean?" Yang Hao asked

"As long as people who have taken Lethe Essence before entering here, after the catalysis of the Immortal Spirit, they will forget the things and people they least want to forget in their hearts. The Phantom replied.

"That's how you can face the tragic facts of the past and get through the illusion. ”

"Hades Technique?" Yang Hao asked even more

I know you have a lot of doubts now, I will explain them to you one by one, the most precious thing here is not only the Lethe marrow liquid, but more importantly, the secret technique of the underworld, it is just like its name, it is a secret art of tempering the spirit, I think you should understand its preciousness.

Yang Hao nodded, the Turtle King had never told him about this matter, thinking of this, his eyes were gloomy, the Turtle King must have known about this, but he was just hiding it.

"The owner of the skeleton next to you entered here a hundred years ago, and it also coveted the secret of the underworld here, although he also took the Lethe Chuan marrow liquid, but it was too long and had no effect, so the soul fell into the illusion and couldn't get out, and died here. ”

I just said that you suffered temporary amnesia under the catalysis of the Pluto Formula, and you luckily passed the test, so the Pluto Secret also recognizes you as the Lord, and you can see if there is any more information in the sea of knowledge.

Yang Hao's eyes flickered a few times, his eyes were slightly closed, and he entered the sea of knowledge with all his heart, and the sea of knowledge, which was full of spiritual power, had countless tadpole-like runes in it, and he felt very familiar when he looked at these runes.

"Isn't this the rune carved into that stone wall? Yang Hao's heart was moved, his mood had not yet calmed down, these runes were like entrenched little snakes slowly spreading their bodies, turning into words of just the right size.

He was overjoyed when he read this jerky and complicated text, as the guardian spirit said, this was a secret technique for tempering the spirit, and there were many runes that had not been converted into words, but these scriptures that had been transformed into words were just right for his current realm cultivation.

Thinking that the remaining runes should be deciphered when his cultivation has improved further, Yang Hao thought in his heart, and after Yang Hao calmed down, his mind slowly withdrew from the sea of consciousness.

Seeing Yang Hao's expected expression, the phantom seemed to show a satisfied smile, and then it continued: "This Lethe River Essence was originally intended to help the cultivators who entered here to break through to a realm in one fell swoop after they obtained the Immortal Essence Technique, but you have already used the Lethe Chuan Essence in the outside world, and if you use it again, the effect will not be very good. ”

Yang Hao also sighed helplessly, he had been entangled in the Xuandan Dacheng Realm for many days, and the foundation had already been solid, so the Lethe pulp liquid given to him by the Minghan Turtle King only had an aggravating effect.

"It's a pity that I can't take this belt away, and it doesn't work well on my own. Yang Hao looked at a pool of medullary fluid.

"This is for countless cultivators, but for some reason, for thousands of years, fewer and fewer creatures have entered here, and it has only accumulated so much Lethe marrow fluid. The Guardian Spirit breathed a little surprised.

Of course, this Yang Hao knows that the medullary fluid of Lechuan is in the ghost path, and there is the Minghan Turtle Clan's near the water and the moon first, they have guarded it for countless years, and not many living beings dare to come here to find death, even the Ghost Clan only has envy, but the Minghan Turtle Clan is not a genius of spiritual power cultivation, just like guarding a treasure house but there is no way to enter it, this helplessness is really anxious.

"Huh"

Suddenly, Yang Hao remembered something, and his body jumped into a platform in the medullary fluid of Lethe River in the stunned gaze of the phantom, and the moment he sat on the platform, the platform lit up with a gradual light.

"Whoa"

The dense liquid energy around him entered his body from his pores, and finally converged into his sea of consciousness, and the rough energy seemed to break his meridian pulses.

However, these energies finally converged in one place, and there was a figure sitting cross-legged, it was the death that had been sleeping for many days, and he had fought desperately with Dao Chengkong before, and his soul was excessively depleted, Yang Hao was thinking about how to make it recover, and this Lethe Chuan Pulp just helped him solve this problem.

The majestic energy frantically converged on the figure sitting cross-legged in the sea of his consciousness, although he did not wake up, but his body was like an abyss that did not refuse the energy sent to the door.

The phantom looked at Yang Hao, who had made a bold move, and was about to remind him that the terrifying energy of this Lethe Sichuan medullary fluid would burst his body, but he found that Yang Hao had been sitting quietly in the pool for a long time, and there was no sign of an explosion except for the burst of meridians.

Yang Hao sat in the pool for half an hour like this, and for the first time in so many years, the phantom saw a young man with a good heart and talent, and scolded with a smile: "Perverted!"

But it seemed to think of something again, and said in a voice that it could only hear: "Lethe River, thousands of years, the face of the human face is helpless." ”

Its voice was unprecedentedly desolate, and just as it was in a trance, suddenly Yang Hao in the pool heard a movement, and the latter's black eyes had been exposed.

However, at this moment, Yang Hao's spiritual power is becoming more and more vigorous, although there is still a distance from the Divine Realm, but the Divine Realm is not so easy to break through, he can reach this step in such a short time, and he has already walked in front of many people.

"Whoosh"

Yang Hao's body flicked lightly again, and fell to the ground silently, after the phantom's explanation, his misunderstanding of it did not exist, but he just looked at this pool of Lethe pulp and smacked his lips regretfully.

However, the guardian spirit told him to take away three small bottles of Lethe marrow liquid and leave, or he would not be restricted by the prohibition here, Yang Hao was happy after hearing this, Ming Sheng had been waiting outside for a long time, if he couldn't get the Lethe marrow liquid, even if he turned his face, he would have to ask the Minghan Turtle King for it.

When Yang Hao put away the medullary fluid of Lechuan, his eyes turned to the huge skeleton not far away, there were still a lot of black gray marks next to this skeleton, according to his judgment, he should also be a loser who entered here, regardless of his status or ordinary, under the grinding of time, they all turned into a handful of loess.

"This tortoise shell should be a mysterious weapon, otherwise there would not be any extinction in a hundred years. ”

Yang Hao heard the guardian spirit say it himself, and his heart was still greatly shaken, above the divine realm weapon was the Xuanyuan weapon, and the Dao realm weapon was a legendary thing, but he forgot the emperor soldier Xuanyuan Water Control Tower contained in his body.

After Yang Hao was distracted for a moment, his sleeve robe waved, and the tortoise shell, which had become an ownerless thing, shrank in the blink of an eye and burrowed into his sleeve.

After doing all this, he hugged his fist deeply at the phantom and said, "I have already got what I want, and I hope Your Excellency can send me out of here!"

The guardian spirit seemed to have guessed what he said, and the next moment it disappeared into the air, and Yang Hao suddenly felt that his body was wrapped in an invisible force, this power was very soft, and the softness made him uncontrollable.

Ming Sheng and the Turtle King and the two Turtle Clan's strong guardians were all focused on the stone wall, they had different thoughts, and they all had different plans, and at this moment, suddenly in the groove under the quaint stone wall, there was a sudden fluctuation, and the four pairs of eyes looked at the groove in unison.

Suddenly, a lot of milky white liquid with rich energy was secreted like a mountain spring, and after a while, the grooves were filled, and the corners of the eyes of the turtle clan powerhouse shrank, and Ming Sheng, who had always looked worried, also widened his eyes.

The Turtle King's breath was as calm as water, and it clearly knew that according to the previous time, the time for secreting the medullary fluid of Lethe had already passed, but now it suddenly showed such a vision, which showed a problem.

"Yang Hao's little friend has succeeded!" The Turtle King said with some excitement, the Mingsheng fluctuations on the side were even more obvious, Yang Hao took the initiative to take risks, his heart has been hanging, once the latter had an accident, how could he explain to his poor sister, now he can know that Yang Hao is fine, and the stone in his heart has also been put down.