"You've been sleeping at home tonight and haven't been anywhere. You decided to spy on Fang Heling tomorrow night and see if there was anything unusual about him......"

Jiang Wang felt himself soaking in the warm waves, and the surface of the water was covered with white petals.

The gentle voice was like ethereal in the sky, and he was very comfortable, and he wanted to sleep forever.

In this infinitely warm world, he let go of all his defenses, all his responsibilities, all his confusion, everything that made him uneasy.

"I should have listened to this voice. He thought.

Just as it was about to end, a lotus bud poked its head out from between the petals on the boundless water.

It grew taller and taller until it was parallel to Jiang Wang's line of sight.

The lotus flower blooms, and a black candle stands in the center.

rise

The black flame ignited in an instant, and in an instant, the entire sea of petals was ignited!

Boundless waves of fire swept through everything.

"Whew!"

Jiang Wang woke up.

He found himself lying in his home in Pegasus Lane, and he also felt Jiang An'an's steady breathing.

He realized that the memory seal had been completed, and he was sent back to his residence by White Lotus.

And yet he remembered everything, he forgot nothing.

No, not only did I not forget what happened on Niutou Mountain, but I also had a little more memory in my head.

It was a secret technique, the White Bone Escape Method.

The principle is to please the netherworld with lifespan, and temporarily gain the ability to travel between the two worlds of yin and yang.

In the same way as the previous situation of obtaining the Flesh Soul Resurrection Technique, the black candle in the Tongtian Palace has also been significantly shortened.

"Am I the White Bone Daozi?

Jiang Wang looked at his hands, a little stunned.

However, the evil escape technique that had just been harvested undoubtedly once again corroborated Bai Lian's words.

"My memory has not been sealed, judging by Bai Lian's words, does it mean ...... I'm starting to 'wake up'?"

"Fang Heling has undoubtedly hooked up with the White Bone Dao, and the White Bone Dao probably still has some plans for Fenglin City, maybe it is to avenge Wei Quji's previous killing, or maybe he has other plans. But even if I go to confess to the authorities now, it will hardly make a difference. White Lotus said that they would move tonight. At most, it's just to catch a Fang Heling. And if they know that I'm a white bone daozi...... I will surely die. ”

Jiang Wang tried to comfort himself.

"The current situation is that neither the Daoist Academy nor the Criminal Investigation Department suspect me. Bai Lian thought that my memory was sealed, and she was also very relieved of me. But I didn't lose my memory. So my best choice should be to immediately take the old and small five of them together, escape with An An, and wait until the dust settles on the side of Maple Grove City, and then decide whether to come back according to the situation......"

"No, if the boss knew the truth, he would not leave. Little Five should not matter. Ann...... An Anshe is reluctant to leave his hometown? Can he endure the hardships of being displaced?"

"Maple Grove City...... Fengxi Town...... ...... the town of Kobayashi"

Jiang Wang's always calm Dao heart was completely messed up, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became.

simply lay down and sank into the too illusory realm.

......

The Eight Grades on Sword Terrace has been unsealed.

Dugu Invincible is not currently in the top 100 of Zhou Tian Realm, and does not show ranking.

Zhou Tianjing matching......

Matched!

......

Defeat!

Defeat!

Defeat!

After losing three games in a row, Jiang Wang calmed down a little.

Fighting is something that requires full concentration, and in that concentration it is possible to ignore the rest and leave those worries behind for a while.

But when it's all over, it's still time to face it.

It already takes twenty points to consume power every time the Eight Grades Theory Sword Platform is urged, and if it is defeated, it will lose another twenty.

Jiang Wang looked at his remaining 2680 points, and was silent for a while, and then wanted to leave.

Plop pounce.

A paper crane fluttered and flew over.

Naturally, it is Zhen Wu's invincible letter: Brother Dugu, I have also been completed, officially stepped into the Zhou Tian realm, and am about to complete the Great Zhou Tian!

For a monk with a deep background like Zhen Wuving, it was naturally not because he had not accumulated enough to wander in the Wandering Pulse Realm before. Instead, he has been waiting for the most perfect Zhou Tian structure that belongs to him.

Those families often have high-level people, who specialize in formulating the most suitable progression route for them based on their accumulated experience and instant feedback.

Therefore, as soon as he was consummated in his little week, he said that the big week would also be completed soon, and it was not all big words. for surely his way has been paved, and it is a smooth way to heaven.

Jiang Wang didn't plan to reply to the letter, and he didn't have the intention of fighting again.

But after thinking about it, he chose to spend ten points of work and entered the galaxy space.

It is still a pavilion in the middle of a galaxy.

As soon as Jiang Wang arrived, Zhen Wu's chubby figure had already appeared on the opposite side.

"What's the matter? It's rare to take the initiative to chat with me once, and it's so extravagant?" Zhen Wushu looked left and right for a while, and was amazed.

Now the two are very familiar with each other, of course, mainly due to Zhen Wuving's "talkative" nature. If you have nothing to do, fly a paper crane over and chat with Jiang Wang.

As long as Jiang Wang replies to the letter, there are no twenty back and forth.

He is also Jiang Wang's only acquaintance in the Illusory Realm, or he can also be regarded as a friend.

Because it was in a place like the Illusory Realm, and Jiang Wang had never exposed his real identity. In fact, he suspected that even if he said it, Zhen Wushu didn't know where Maple Grove City was.

Because it was here, Jiang Wang didn't have to be so nervous.

He pondered his words and asked, "Do you know the White Bone Venerable?"

"What god?"

"It's, probably...... A sect called the White Bone Path, a god of faith. ”

"What kind of mess?" Zhen Wushu shook his head and said disdainfully: "Cult, right?"

"Perhaps. ”

"I tell you, Brother Dugu, don't get involved in those messy cults. When the practice has developed into the present world, the reason why those sideways are sideways is because they are already obsolete things. There are so many orthodox schools, why is it not good to learn?" Zhen Wushu persuaded with some seriousness: "If you encounter something and want to quickly improve your strength, it is better to participate in the Tianfu Secret Realm! I have two teammates and I am looking for someone, how about it, do you want to try it? Although there is a certain danger, it is more reliable than the evil god." ”

The things that can be mentioned seriously by Zhen Wushu must not be a trivial matter. The quota of the so-called Tianfu Secret Realm must also be very precious.

The reason why he didn't have a specific explanation was probably because the Tianfu Secret Realm itself was very famous. He thought Jiang Wang knew.

Although this fat man is a little exaggerated and a little talkative, his character is not bad. This is also the reason why Jiang Wang has always kept in touch with him.

But now, Jiang Wang really couldn't be distracted by anything else.

"I'll talk about it next time. ”

He smiled reluctantly: "I still have something to do, let's go first." ”

Without waiting for Zhen Wushu to stay, he withdrew from the Illusory Realm.

Jiang Wang sometimes feels that the too illusory realm is like a dream.

When you wake up from a dream, or everything is empty.

He may have been buried in the loess like the beggars outside the True Pavilion.

He either sank in the small river in Fengxi Town and was not rescued.

What is the purpose of spiritual practice?

Is it to live longer, or is it to live more meaningfully?

......

The room was quiet, and Jiang An'an's thin, even breathing could be heard.

The voice reassured him.

Jiang Wang knew that before dawn, he had to make a decision.