Within the Sword Sect...... There was a calm.

Xu Guanghui crossed his knees in the endless sword forest with a pale face, and was comprehending the strongest sword move in the Sword Sect...... Suddenly, a mouthful of blood was spat out, and something in the sea seemed to dissipate.

Xu Guanghui endured the discomfort and carved the word wood dust on the sand. But after nine breaths, Xu Guanghui looked at the word wood dust in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Wood Dust ...... Who's this. Why did I engrave this name? Well, I always feel that the name is very familiar, who is this, and why can't I remember it.

Hum, the rules of heaven and earth shook, the word wood dust on the ground dissipated, Xu Guanghui completely forgot about wood dust, and couldn't think of it anymore.

Forget the wood dust, Xu Guanghui seemed to open a shackle, comprehending the sword moves, and it was even faster.

Niu Er...... Wait for others, forget about wood dust...... Start your own life.

Although they have forgotten the wood dust, their memories have never been lost, and everyone is still good friends......

The Dead Sea clone in the Dead Sea, who has lost the memories of Mu Chen, thinks that he is an independent individual, and does not know what he can eventually develop......

The same is true for the real dragon clone and the thunder clone...... No one knows what will happen in the end.

Inside the Spirit Master's Pavilion...... Mu Chen's memories of agreeing to participate in the refining competition were all erased.

Hmm? I remembered something, but why did they all disappear in an instant?

Huang Ling'er turned into an egg and returned to the ancient ...... Waiting for the arrival of the doppelganger of the wood dust phoenix, awakening himself, and then the two began to wander.

I don't know what kind of sparks the two of them can collide in ancient times.

The disappearance of wood dust did not cause any waves......

Now in the Canghai Continent, the Evil Demon Continent still retains the memories of Mu Chen's creatures...... It's like wood dust, it never exists.

Xuanwu Emperor's Inner ......

Emperor Xuanwu forgot about Mu Chen, forgot the specific matters of the last battle, and was very surprised in his heart.

Tongming Stone Monkey and the others were the same, and in the end, they discussed and came to a terrifying conclusion that Heavenly Dao had made a move, so they erased everyone's memory.

The Tongming Stone Monkey Cemetery was a great victory for everyone......

"Have you heard, Emperor Xuanwu mainly personally took action to gather the true spirits for the dead monks and send them to reincarnation. ”

"Well, Emperor Xuanwu is worthy of being our city lord......"

"It's a pity that my son, in the next life, he must still be a native of my Xuanwu Emperor City. ”

"The predecessors of the Tongming Stone Monkey have been resurrected, and my Xuanwu Emperor City is even more impregnable, who would dare to attack?"

"Hmm, give birth to a child, Xuanwu Emperor City is responsible for educating to the realm of distraction!

With so many deaths, Emperor Xuanwu opened a series of measures to make up for it. The most important thing is to encourage childbearing.

Compared to the fact that it will not take long, the Xuanwu Imperial City will be able to return to its previous liveliness.

This...... The world can run without anyone.

On the third day, the Xuanwu Emperor personally led the powerful beings to wipe out the Demon Spring, kill the demons, restore order, and finally restore peace in the Xuanwu Emperor City.

Xuanwu Imperial City has become the most stable empire in the Five Dao Empire.

Emperor Xuanwu quietly chose to retreat. Before the retreat. With the help of Xuanwu Pool, the Xuanwu Emperor resurrected all the geniuses who died.

This is the most critical backhand, which is enough to make Xuanwu Emperor City stable. Jin Yong Chinese

Tongming Stone Monkey controls everything in the Xuanwu Emperor City, and Xuanwu retreats...... Endless clones converged towards the Xuanwu Emperor City......

With every breath, Xuanwu is strong.

The painter system looked at everything in front of him and sighed, if all sentient beings knew, all this was ...... I don't know, what will it be like in the end......

The Artist System departed to help the Mirror Celestial Dao collect additional fragments.

What about the outside? It's still puppet wood dust......

So, the Canghai Continent, the Demon Continent, a legend about wood dust...... began to circulate. The gears of time push everything, moving forward slowly, and no one is left behind.

Now that we're done, let's turn our eyes to the dark future......

I don't know what Muchen will experience here? What is the dark future?

Mu Chen's mind awakened from the endless darkness......

Muchen opened his eyes weakly and felt the situation around him, in the bright brick room, the mahogany tables, chairs and benches were placed in a neat and orderly manner, full of a simple feeling, and the clean sunlight gave people a warm meaning.

The room is filled with green plants, giving people a fresh feeling, and in the corners, there are neatly placed weapon shelves and eighteen kinds of blades.

What a place.

After waking up, Mu Chen's voice appeared in his mind.

Who am I......

This was the second thought that appeared in Mu Chen's mind.

Boom. The sound of the copper basin falling to the ground sounded, and a loud female voice exclaimed, and then remembered, Mu Chen's eyes shifted, and he only saw a beautiful, well-lined back.

"The young master has woken up, the young master has woken up. ”

When Mu Chen heard this, he seemed to understand something. Is it a young master?

Mu Chen struggled to get up from the bed, but found that his limbs did not have any strength, and although he could sense the presence of his limbs, he could not control them.

Try it, but you can control your head? Wood dust can't control it either.

Helpless, Mu Chen could only lie quietly on the bed, looking at the reddish silk bed veil......

This...... It's where. I...... Who is it. Why...... will appear here.

Hum, the heat flow in the mind, a memory, melted into Mu Chen's sea of knowledge, so that he knew what happened......

He is the eldest son of Mufu...... And it is the only heir, in the future, he can inherit the existence of the huge wooden mansion, so to speak, the identity is very respectful.

Mufu, the largest general's mansion in the Daqing Empire on the Canghai Continent, declined with the empire.

Daqing Empire...... The establishment of the country is all because of the existence of Mufu, and the old general of Mufu can be called a terrifying existence...... The three thousand black armor troops are even more terrifying.

However, because he was forced to drink poisoned wine during a banquet in the palace, he was in a coma for three days, and if it were not for the treatment of the divine doctor of the world, he might have died.

After a brief understanding, there was a noisy footstep at the door, getting closer and closer. In the end, a man who was nearly half a hundred years old, energetic, and dressed in black, walked into the room, and his face was full of joy, anxiety, and anger.

This...... It's his own father and the master of Mufu...... Woodray.

Behind Mu Lei are three female dependents, namely Mu Chen's biological mother, second aunt, and third aunt.

The biological mother's face was full of distress, haggard, presumably in the past three days, there has been no rest for a moment, the whole body exudes a faint sandalwood, and the obstacle is that she has just walked out of the Buddhist room......

Within three days, Mu Chen's biological mother, facing the Buddha statue, kept praying for Mu Chen's blessings, praying that Mu Chen would be safe.