Yang Feng remembered the humiliation of being infused with blood and qi by Niu Tongtian, and couldn't help but get angry, stretched out his hand, picked Niu Tongtian up, and shouted angrily: "You still want to pretend to be crazy and stupid for me, don't you?"

"Senior Brother Yang, it seems that it is impossible for him to answer any of our questions like this, and it is useless for you to force him again!" Zhao Xueqin sighed.

"Isn't there anything we can do?" Jiang Shanshan said in frustration.

"Boy, you can use the 'mind reading' to grab his memory. At this time, the voice of the elder Dao Ming Master Ancestor sounded in Yang Feng's mind again.

"Mind Reading? Dao Ming Master Ancestor reminded me that I can use mind reading to grab his memory, Senior Sister Zhao, do you know what mind reading is?" Yang Feng asked Zhao Xueqin, Ye Yun'er and the others urgently.

Zhao Xueqin shook her head and said, "I don't know ...... this."

"Brother Fengzi, mind reading is a skill for the caster to separate a wisp of divine thought into the caster's body to obtain the caster's memory!" Ye Yun'er replied busily.

"It's that simple?" Yang Feng immediately separated a wisp of divine thought and entered Niu Tongtian's body—but he quickly retreated again, shaking his head and saying, "No clue!"

"Brother Fengzi, you are too impatient, grabbing memories is not so simple. Ye Yun'er said.

"How do you do that?" Yang Feng said as he looked at Ye Yun'er.

"People's memories are kept in a place called 'Nest of Memory', which is actually a space closed by an enchantment, which belongs to the most private place of people, if you don't know the essentials, it is difficult to be peeked through, so no one has ever been able to peek into another person's memory since ancient times, and secular people also use witchcraft hypnosis to obtain other people's memories, but what they get is incomplete pieces, and even go astray, and there has never been a person who has seen the whole picture......"

"Alas, Sister Yun'er, you have been talking so much, how should you do it?" Jiang Shanshan interrupted Ye Yun'er's words.

With a wave of her hand, Ye Yun'er shot a little purple light on Niu Tongtian's forehead, and Niu Tongtian immediately fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Ye Yun'er turned her head to look at Yang Feng and said: "Brother Fengzi, if you want to enter the 'Nest of Memory', you must make the host body pass out first, if the host body is awake, there will be a blocking barrier in the body to block the invasion of other people's divine thoughts, and now we can pass unhindered - Sister Zhao and Sister Jiang please protect the Fa, and I will take Brother Fengzi to find the 'Nest of Memory'!"

After Ye Yun'er finished speaking, she separated a wisp of divine thought and entered Niu Tongtian's body, and Yang Feng hurriedly followed when he saw this......

Divine thought is a bit similar to the soul body, but it is very different from the soul body, the soul body basically has no self-feeling and is uncontrollable, while the divine mind is completely different, it is controllable, it can be felt by itself, to put it bluntly, it is a wisp of autonomous consciousness or a human doppelganger. Of course, the Yuan Infant is also a human doppelganger, but the Yuan Infant exists in the form of a physical body, an entity rather than a soul body.

said that Yang Feng and Ye Yun'er's divine thoughts were swimming in Niu Tongtian's body at the moment. Yang Feng asked, "Where is the nest of memory?"

Ye Yun'er said: "I'm looking for it—it's almost a result......"

"What kind of place is this?" Yang Feng looked up and looked around. I saw that this seemed to be a pipe canal, the water in the canal was turbulent, full of different shapes of round things like a drum washed down by the water, and there were white strange fish jumping and shuttling, chasing and devouring those dark drums, Yang and Ye were conscious, weightless, light as thin silk, and the water flow naturally had no effect on the two.

"This should be in a big vein, and the turbulent water is the blood in the vein, and the white strange fish and those strange things should be the ingredients in the blood, and I can't say what it is. Ye Yun'er replied.

Yang Feng frowned and said, "It turns out that this is the scene in the bloodline, and today is considered to be a sight...... I don't know if that white strange fish is a nuisance to us, if so, we will have to kill them!"

"Brother Fengzi, we are now in Uncle Niu's body, and the structure in the human body is extremely fragile, you must not use the power of cultivation......" Ye Yun'er hurriedly stopped.

"He's your Uncle Niu, but not mine! Moreover, I must 'repay' the 'grace' he 'gifted' to the flesh!" Yang Feng snorted coldly.

"Brother Fengzi, how long can Uncle Niu live like this? A dying person, why do you want to hold on to it?"

"Well, for your sake, I'll let him go—in fact, he's already got his retribution now!"

"Brother Fengzi, hurry up and follow me, I sense the nest of memory!" Ye Yun'er said, her body moved, and she entered a ring-shaped portal. Yang Feng also hurriedly followed.

Inside the portal is a very secluded environment, there is no more turbulent water, those strange shapes and drums are much rarer, and the white strange fish are hard to find.

As far as the eye can see, there seems to be a flat valley in front of me, there is a ravine in the middle of the valley, on both sides of the ravine are countless steamed bun-shaped hillocks and bulges, and the top of the head is like a big pot lid-like cage, dotted with some faint starlight-like highlights, and the place under the feet is not like a solid earth, but unusually soft and even elastic.

Of course, Yang Feng and Ye Yun'er are both spirits now, so naturally they can't experience the feeling of stepping on that "ground", but only the feeling obtained by looking at other objects. Because the drums sometimes fall from the air onto the "ground" surface, the "ground" surface will be smashed into a depression, and then slowly return to its original shape, and the pan drum will also be affected by a force and bounce into the air......

Yang Feng was fascinated by the scene in front of him, and suddenly there was movement behind him, he looked back, and saw a huge black and gray "felt carpet" wrapped in the air towards him and Ye Yun'er, just like his magic weapon "Five Tiger Spell Spirit"!

Yang Feng instinctively summoned out a breath of true qi, pinched it in his palm, and wanted to throw it at the "felt carpet".

But Ye Yun'er hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Fengzi, you must not use the power of cultivation, otherwise you will be destroyed along with this world!"

Ye Yun'er said, with a wave of her hand, a cold light emanated from her fingertips, hitting the center of the "felt carpet", and the "felt carpet" suddenly withered like a deflated persimmon.

Yang Feng was surprised: "Yun'er, what kind of spell are you?"

Ye Yun'er smiled slightly: "This is not a magic weapon, but a cloud-piercing arrow that I condensed with my true qi - it comes in handy in this world where you can't use high martial arts, because although it is condensed by true qi, it doesn't contain any power to cultivate your true spirit, it's just a throwing weapon, so it won't have any impact on this world." ”

"What was that thing just now?" Yang Feng asked again.