Chen Yi was very curious, and opened the gourd at the signal of the girl Mu Xue, and suddenly, a faint fragrance permeated the room, and unconsciously it had soaked every corner of the entire room, an intoxicating fragrance.

Chen Yi couldn't help but take a deep breath and squint to feel this really charming fragrance. After a moment, I slowly opened my eyes, and my eyes seemed to appear in a fairyland.

After shaking his head for a while, Chen Yi returned to normal and sighed: "What a fragrant wine!"

That's right, Chen Yi concluded that this must be a special wine, a wine that is so special that he can't guess.

The girl Mu Xue chuckled lightly and took a cup: "Wine for heroes, owl, this is the drunken fairy wine I specially prepared for you." ”

Gourd wine luminous glass, Jia Yao is like Qiongchi, and the jade-like cool feeling permeates out.

Chen Yi couldn't suppress the pain of the wine worm in his heart, and immediately drank a cup of it, and his pupils suddenly opened. The moment the heart-like cool feeling poured into his throat, it instantly spread to all the veins in his body, and his whole body was so comfortable that it seemed to be fluttering like a fairy.

Chen Yi's eyes couldn't help but close, but a fairyland-like picture appeared in front of him, filling every corner of his mind.

The lights in the room were flickering, the fragrance of wine was permeating, and the girl Mu Xue's eyes fell deeply on Chen Yi's body.

At this moment, Chen Yi's body swayed gently as if rocking a boat, and suddenly his steps staggered, and the cup in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Chen Yi suddenly realized that with his amount of alcohol, there were very few people who could be drunk, but now, a cup of so-called drunken immortals had intoxicated him.

The girl Mu Xue's skin is snowy, and her red lips are dripping, like the most beautiful flower on the grassland.

"Drunk immortals, forgetful water, one night of forgetfulness, one night of forgetfulness. ”

She didn't say another name for the drunken immortal, that is, the water of forgetfulness. A shallow puff is enough to forget the feelings, and now that a cup has fallen, Chen Yi naturally pours it directly.

In front of the bed of warm fragrant nephrite, a breeze blew, the lights were extinguished, and the night was filled, and the girl Mu Xue looked at the snow god owl with her eyes closed in a daze.

In a moment, the jade finger was gently untied, and the beautiful bow restraint on the body quietly slipped away, and the belt gradually fell. The clothes are all faded, the snow-white skin, and the perfect posture outline the fairy-like charm.

Chen Yi had a dream, he dreamed that he was lying on a soft bed, the room was filled with bursts of intoxicating atmosphere, red lips lightly printed, kissing his face tenderly, using unskilled kissing skills.

The soft fragrant tongue released love between his mouth, and the fiery body was unreservedly close together. At that moment, Chen Yi felt as if a fire in his heart had been ignited.

There was a low roar in his throat, and he rolled over, crushing the soft snow beauty skin beneath him, followed by a crazy indulgence.

In a night's dream, at the end, Chen Yi was horrified to find that the beautiful face under him was gradually blurred.

Not only in his own sight, but also in the depths of his own heart. Drunk fairy, forget the water, forget the love all night, forget the love all night. Time only relieves people to grow old, does not believe in affection and hatred to leave the pavilion, and tears are easy to wake up in the spring mountain wine.

"No!"

Chen Yi woke up suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, and he sat up, only to realize that he was sitting on a soft bed, his pupils were extremely wide, and he looked blankly at the futon covering him.

At this moment, Chen Yi felt that one of his hearts had been hollowed out, and his memory was lost. The old autumn wind swept through the maple forest again, but I didn't notice that the most beautiful fallen leaves were missing, and the dream was without a trace.

Chen Yi tried his best to capture it in his mind, but he couldn't remember the dream he had last night, who the woman in the dream was.

"Who is it?is it a dream?or is it real?"

Chen Yi muttered, holding his head tightly with both hands, desperately searching for the memories in his mind, and time flowed in the fragments of memory.

He was subjected to a change through the Tongshen Gate, and with the help of the sword spirit sister, he entered this forgotten place. rescued the Snow Clan, was regarded as the Snow God Owl, and in the name of the Owl God, conquered the Forgotten Land......

Then, he found the heart of the Holy Spirit, and his army ruled the world, and the whole world was in his chest.

Chen Yi himself couldn't know that in his memory, at this moment, there was a missing name that was the most important in the past four months, Mu Xue, as if it had been completely erased in his memory.

After a night of forgetfulness, that string of memories seemed to be thrown into the river of forgetfulness and sank deep at the bottom of the river.

Chen Yi's mind sat on the bed as if he was lost, and slowly came back for a moment, crossed his knees and flipped his wrist, and a bright purple prismatic heart of the Holy Spirit appeared in the palm of his hand, once again trying to fuse the heart of the Holy Spirit.

This time Chen Yi was pleasantly surprised, when his divine consciousness diffused and shrouded the heart of the Holy Spirit, the heart of the Holy Spirit, which had not reacted all along, suddenly burst into light.

Dazzling, it turned into a streamer in an instant and rushed directly into Chen Yi's chest, and the heart of the Holy Spirit fused. Chen Yi's heart shook violently, suppressed his strong excitement, and hurriedly united his mind and mind, quietly feeling the process of merging the heart of the Holy Spirit.

From the point of view, only by merging the heart of the Holy Spirit can you successfully enter the land of soaring. In the long process of cultivation, the heart of the Holy Spirit is the most precious treasure in the eyes of all practitioners.

Only by fusing the heart of the Holy Spirit to refine the body of a god can one have the qualifications to reach a higher peak. After fusing the heart of the Holy Spirit, it may not necessarily skyrocket in strength, but the body of the god has many benefits.

The most intuitive point is to be able to make your future cultivation path go further. For example, the pinnacle of a cultivator is the realm of demi-saints, which is the highest strength that mortal immortal queens can reach.

In addition, if you want to go further, you must refine the body of a god, which is enough to show the importance of the heart of the Holy Spirit. It also further illustrates the innate superiority of the descendants of the gods, who have the blood of the gods in their bodies and do not need to fuse the heart of the Holy Spirit at all.

Purple light slowly filled all parts of his body, and Chen Yi fell silent as if petrified. The cold wind was blowing outside, and the cold filled the ice and snow grassland.

The stone tablet that once appeared in the cemetery of the gods was several feet high, as if it was faintly floating in the air, and the words of the gods were engraved on the stone tablet, and the bottom line was subtle.

If you can't merge the heart of the Holy Spirit smoothly, there is only one way to resonate with the heart of the Holy Spirit with the blood of God. ”

On the snow-capped mountain, a shadow stood quietly, looking at the snow clan below and muttering, and in his hand, a holy white and beautiful Mu snowflake bloomed.

It had been like this, silently and obsessively, staring at the distant Snow Land below.

There was snow falling between the heavens and the earth, and the snowflakes falling on her body had solidified, and her body was like an ice sculpture, but the only thing that could not freeze was the beautiful Mu Xuehua in her hand.

For three days and three nights, the sunset fell down the grassland, and three gray full moons rose, swaying the light with all their might.

Bang!

Suddenly, the Snow Tribe, dressed in white, broke through the roof, and its figure stood in the air below the three full moons. At this moment, in the entire Snow Clan, everyone knelt down towards the dazzling white robe, their eyes were extremely reverent.

"Owl!"

"Owl!"

A magical scene appeared, and at this moment, it seemed that the forgotten land, where the full moon shone, could see the figure of the snow god.

Dazzling as a pearl, his light is stronger than the full moon. Throughout the Forgotten Land, figures knelt down one after another, pious and fiery.

Chen Yi's true body was only in the Snow Clan, and at this moment, his mind was already immersed in the final stage of merging the heart of the Holy Spirit, his eyes were tightly closed, and the brilliant purple divine light diffused from his body to shine on the heavens and the earth.

In all directions, bursts of invisible faith power surged like a tide, haunting Chen Yi on his knees. Faith converges, and new gods come.

On the ice and snow grassland, everyone seemed to feel the difference at this moment, and their eyes were fixed on the three full moons in the sky.

Gradually, a burst of exhilarating joy erupted throughout the grassland. The gray and vague curse below the full moon gradually faded, and the light of the three full moons became brighter and brighter.

"The curse is gone!"

"God! God has renewed his favor over the Ice and Snow Meadow, and this land will no longer be forgotten!"

"Owl God! Owl God!"

Cheering and waving his arms excitedly, singing and dancing wildly, under the bright full moon, his hoarse voice vented the endless joy in his heart.

On the edge of the sky, the light shone straight down, and the divine light reappeared. The whole earth, all eyes were raised upwards, and on that dazzling white robe, the great snow god owl was worthy of their worship.

It is the great owl, who allows the divine light to descend on the earth again, and bows down reverently, like the power of faith like a tide.

"It worked. ”

At this moment, Chen Yi couldn't help but raise his head, at this moment, hundreds of meters above his head, a gate with a flickering divine light slowly opened, and the door to welcome him opened.

At the beginning, he got nine ancestral land tokens in Baoli City, and after he came back, Chen Yi kept one for himself, and handed over the rest to ...... The smile on Chen Yi's face suddenly froze.

Who did you give up your missing memories to?Who saved you from the Snow Clan?Who accompanied you, who saved you, and who gave up yourself?

At this moment, Chen Yi felt that his memory was incomparably disordered, and his whole body trembled involuntarily, and his hands hugged his head tightly.

After a while, he slowly raised his head and looked at the divine light filled with Tongshen Gate, he had an extremely strong premonition, and his heart was empty and lost.

Suddenly, Chen Yi raised his head and roared, his eyes were wide and red, his cold face seemed to be hideous and crazy in an instant, and the roaring sound resounded throughout the ice and snow grassland, echoing in every corner.

The three full moons in the sky shine with the brightest brilliance in countless years.

In the entire ice and snow grassland, the only dim place is in the snow mountain, with an ice sculpture-like shadow, the beautiful Mu Xuehua in her hand, secretly looking at the distant light in the dark, the girl Mu Xue, with tears in the corners of her eyes.