Chapter 773: A Desirable Change

Xue Manchun waved his hand, and the light slowly spread out, becoming a book and appearing in front of Xue Jiao. To be sure, it should only be counted as a piece of paper, a very thin, almost transparent piece of paper.

And on this piece of paper, there are six big characters floating: 'Remembering eternally, scraping bones'.

Looking at those six big characters, Xue Jiao showed an excited expression and a smile that she hadn't seen for a long time. Crystal tears rolled down her cheeks.

Let's go!

Teardrops fell in the snow and ice, quickly solidified and merged with the whole room.

"Thank you, Aunt Divine General. ”

Xue Jiao looked at the closed door and thanked her heartily. Because she knew that these six words were not easy to come by, and it represented an ancient secret art, about the secret art of making people remember.

It is said that this was created by an infatuated ancient god, in order to make himself always remember that he sacrificed his lover for helping him break through his cultivation.

He carved all the things about himself and his lover on his bones, reminding himself every moment who he loved the most.

From the time of his attainment to his death, he never looked for another woman, and on his deathbed, he buried himself in his lover's grave and set up a large array so that no one would be disturbed.

It is said that this secret method was later enlightened, but it was quickly lost, and no one knows where it went. I don't know where Xue Manchun got this secret method, and I don't know what it is.

But Xue Jiao knew very well that Xue Manchun was really helping her at this time, and she didn't want her to be so painful every day. This may be the pity between women.

Xue Jiao didn't think too much about it, and immediately looked at the tiny words on the paper: "You must mobilize your soul and use your mental power as a carrier to carve memories on your bones." ”

"This method will keep the memory alive, and no matter what, it will not be forgotten. But when it is used, it is extremely painful, like insects and ants gnawing, and like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, those who are not strong in perseverance must not be used, otherwise the Dao heart will be broken and die on the spot. ”

Next, Xue Jiao saw the content of the secret arts behind her, and memorized them all in her heart, not daring to miss a word.

Finally, Xue Jiao waved her hand and crushed the conjured piece of paper, causing it to disappear completely, leaving no trace. And she also told herself that no matter how painful it was, she and Liu Feng must be engraved on the bones.

Xue Jiao breathed her soul and prepared to start implementing it. But at this moment, the door was vigorously pushed open, and a figure broke in, it was the current number one powerhouse of the Snow God lineage, and the former God would be full of snow.

After seeing who the person who came in, Xue Jiao was silent and continued to sit cross-legged.

And when Xue Mantian saw that the room was full of memories carved by Xue Jiao, his eyes showed a chill that was colder than the house, and then he looked at Xue Jiao and said: "You are the inheritor of the Snow God, how can you have such feelings with a generation of laymen?"

"I've told you many times that you must forget that person and not let him have the slightest shadow in your heart!"

As he spoke, Xue Mantian waved his hand, and a powerful immortal power surged out, erasing all the fonts carved by Xue Jiao.

"Don't ......"

Xue Jiao opened her mouth and screamed, tears raining down, but she couldn't do anything. Although she has the secret art of memory, Xue Jiao wants to have more memories about her and Liu Feng.

It's a pity that it was wiped out by the snow again.

Xue Mantian looked at Xue Jiao and said in a deep voice: "Xue Jiao, you remember, you are not only the king of our Snow God lineage, but also the hope of our Snow God lineage, and the hope of the entire god!

After finishing speaking, he looked at the four walls that had been smoothed by himself, and turned around and walked out of the house when the snow was full of sky, and closed the door with a bang, leaving it cold again.

In the room, Xue Jiao was still kneeling on the ice and snow paper, tears still rolling down. Her heart was dripping blood, and she even had some hatred for this god who had repeatedly erased her handwriting.

But she also knew that she shouldn't hate him, because he was for the entire Snow Clan, for the Snow God lineage, and for the rise of the entire God.

But no matter what, if you want her to forget Liu Feng, it's absolutely impossible!

About half an hour after Xue Mantian left, Xue Jiao stopped crying, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said with a firm face: "Since I am going to become a god, then I have the right to keep my own memory!"

After finishing speaking, Xue Jiao sat cross-legged again, called up the secret technique in her mind, and began to scrape the bones.

As written in the description, this is an extremely painful process, and every time it is like ten thousand insects and ants gnawing at their whole body.

After just a few breaths, I saw that Xue Jiao's face was already sweating, and her body was trembling slightly. But she still had a calm face, remained still, and summoned her heart to carve her and her story.

And at this moment, at the exit of the boundary bridge between the inheritance realm and the wind and sand realm, a middle-aged man who looked plain passed all the levels and walked out.

This person is naturally Liu Feng, and he still made a disguise, in case those so-called divine forces are here again. But what Liu Feng didn't expect was that it was very empty, and there was almost no one here.

Liu Feng didn't want to care so much, it was naturally better if he didn't intercept it.

Liu Feng raised his head and glanced around, then said to himself: "The inheritance world, it's really not ordinary! Feeling these smarts, there are really a lot of treasures, and if you can reach this layer, you will gain a lot." ”

Of course, what Liu Feng said was a lot of gains, and that was for other cultivators. For himself, these babes have little attraction to him. After all, there are a lot of real treasures in his god bowl.

"Oooh oh ......"

Xiao Tianlong waved his little hand, looking very excited. This made Liu Feng very puzzled, it was clearly stipulated that only one person was allowed to cross the bridge, how could this kid pass with him?

It's not just this boundary bridge, it seems to be the same everywhere else. Anyway, no matter where Liu Feng went, Xiao Tianlong could always lie in his arms without being affected at all.

This little guy is amazing!

In the end, Liu Feng's explanation was that because this guy was not a human, but also his own pet, just like the Heavenly Demon Mountain.

After Liu Feng felt the breath, he immediately unfolded his body, and with a few swishing ups and downs, he rushed into the grove in the distance and landed in front of Ao Hong and Ao Bo.

Because Liu Feng's speed was too fast, it was almost as if he appeared out of thin air, and he was disguised again. Therefore, let these two grandchildren be very vigilant and prepare for battle.

Liu Feng said, "Don't be afraid, it's me." ”

"Division...... Master?" Ao Bo looked at Liu Feng in a daze, his face full of incredulity. But Liu Feng's voice was true, he could hear it.

Liu Feng said while not losing his disguise: "It's nothing remarkable, it's just a disguise technique." How long have you been here?

Ao Hong immediately replied: "We haven't been here for long, but we still inquired about some things about the inheritance of the Snow God Temple. Listening to those people, it is really a great inheritance that the snow god is going to return. ”

"But for some reason, news came from the Snow God Temple, saying that the planned inheritance ceremony time would be postponed by ninety days, which seemed to be very sudden. ”

Hearing this, Liu Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and muttered, "How could it be suddenly postponed?"

Ao Hong on the side said: "I've also heard people mention it, it seems that their inheritors have some problems, but no one can be sure if it's the specific reason." ”

What happened to the inheritor? This made Liu Feng's heart tighten, and he hoped that she would not have anything bad. Because Liu Feng knew that the inheritor of the Snow God was his Xue Jiao.

After seeing Liu Feng's whole expression, Ao Bo laughed and asked, "Master, the person you said you were going to find in the Snow God Temple wouldn't be their inheritor, right?" ”

Ao Bo is naturally not serious, the master is looking for his lover or something, and he has to bring it back to the Lingwu Realm. Then, it can't be the inheritor of the snow god.

Liu Feng also smiled slightly: "This...... So what would you do if I said yes?"

"What should I do?" Ao Bo replied very seriously: "No matter who it is, I will do whatever Master says!"

Liu Feng nodded, thinking that this kid was still very good. Of course, this kind of change is not a bad thing for Liu Feng, but a rare good thing.

Ninety days, just enough to send the holy sword to the burial sword god river to recover. Soak it for ninety-nine eighty-one days, and you can get the real holy sword.

So, Liu Feng asked the two grandchildren how long it would take to bury the source of the Sword God River from here. They told Liu Feng that it would take about ten days.

This made Liu Feng very pleased, and it was really not delayed. According to the registration of the geographical atlas, the source of the Burial Sword God River is in the Snow God Temple Mountain Range.

In other words, after soaking the holy sword, it can still catch up with Xue Jiao's inheritance ceremony.

After Liu Feng looked at the directions on the geographical map again, he immediately spoke: "In this way, we are now divided into two roads." You first go to the area around the Snow God Temple to inquire about the news, and I will do some business, and then I will meet you. ”

The grandfather and grandson didn't ask so much, anyway, Liu Feng had something to do, so they would explore the situation first. There are still three months to go, so I should get a lot of information.

So, they said goodbye to Liu Feng and quickly left, heading to the Snow God Temple.

Liu Feng himself, on the other hand, memorized the geographical map in his mind, and then prepared to set off.

But at this moment, the little dragon in his arms shouted to eat again. This made Liu Feng a little entangled, how could a small body be so edible?

There was no way, Liu Feng took the Gathering Spirit Fruit again, let Xiao Tianlong hold it and gnaw it by himself, and then set off immediately according to the prescribed route.

Far away from the ice and snow room in the depths of the Snow God Temple, two powerful Immortal Venerable Phantoms had been guarding the door, not leaving half a step, and ordinary people had not been able to get close.

And in the room, the two gods and generals in front and behind had already arrived, and their faces were full of doubts, very solemn, looking at the crystal clear ice in front of them.

In the cold ice, you can see the indescribably beautiful face, who else is not Xue Jiao?

Looking at Xue Jiao in the ice, Xue Mantian frowned, and asked, "What happened to her?"

Xue Mantian wondered very much, wasn't she all good when she came to see Xue Jiao, why didn't she turn around for a long time, and she became like this?

Of course, this is the real reason why they postponed the ceremony, and it is indeed the inheritor who has an accident.

Xue Manchun understood in his heart why Xue Jiao was like this. After all, that secret method was provided by her to Xue Jiao. I really didn't expect that this girl succeeded.

However, Xue Manchun still remained calm and said lightly: "Her bloodline is magical, and what happens is unpredictable." Now, we have nothing to do but wait quietly for her to wake up. ”

Xue Mantian naturally didn't suspect Xue Manchun's body, and after looking at it for a while, he sighed and walked out of the room.

After Xue Mantian walked away, Xue Manchun looked at Xue Jiao in the cold ice and said, "It will take ninety-nine eighty-one days for the cold ice on your body to completely melt." ”

"At that point, the secret method has succeeded, and nothing can erase your memory. Xiaojiao, I don't know if it's right to do this, but I want to see you happy. ”

Time passed quietly like this, and more and more cultivators entered this inheritance realm, and there were heads everywhere. But there is only one place that no one dares to go, and that is the basin of the Buried Sword God River.

Where the source is, the sword intent is stronger, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and it is impossible to get close at all. A radius of 100 miles, lifeless.

No one could have imagined that in such a terrifying place, there was still a figure rapidly approaching, and with the power of its powerful body, it entered the source of Kamigawa.