"You have to remember!"

"You're going to be stronger, you're going to be stronger!"

"Ye Lingchuan, you have to remember, you have to remember!"

"You are...!"

What to remember, what am I, what is it?

"Hmph. With a muffled snort, the young man who was lying motionless on the grass slowly opened his eyes.

The light that emerged from the darkness was a little harsh, and the boy raised his arm to block it, which made it a little better. Through the gap between my fingers, I could vaguely see a dense leaf above my head, but the color was purple that I had never seen before.

Well, I've never seen it, so what do the leaves I have seen look like?

The young man's eyes suddenly widened, because after thinking about it, he realized that he had never seen a leaf. Wait, the boy sat up abruptly, looking at the leaves above his head, his brow furrowed tightly.

How do I know this thing is called leaves?

The boy stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, the long memories made his head ache, but the result of the memories made the boy's brows furrow even tighter. He found that his memories were empty, not without memories of leaves, but without memories of anything.

I have amnesia, and it's complete.

Looking around me, grass, stones, flowers, everything I know what it's called, but I don't have any memories of it, I've never seen it, and I don't know how I know it.

So far, the only memory of the boy is a few words echoing in his head before he woke up.

Ye Lingchuan, is this his name? And who is the person who spoke? What does he make me remember? It seems to make me remember my identity? Who am I? But no matter how I recall, the young man's mind is like this blue sky, without a trace of clouds, empty.

After sitting there and thinking for a long time, the young man shook his head helplessly, and simply gave up the idea of recalling something. Ye Lingchuan, this name is not bad. The sun was setting overhead, and it seemed that we had to find a way out of the forest first.

It turns out that this is called a forest, Ye Lingchuan thought with interest with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Slowly stood up, stretched comfortably, and felt a trace of stiffness in his body, as if he hadn't moved for a long time. Looking at his palms that kept opening and closing, Ye Lingchuan felt that he had slept for a long time this time. Without thinking about why he was lying here, he chose a direction like a general, and when he was about to move forward, a breeze blew, and a glimmer of light reflected in his eyes.

Ye Lingchuan turned his head to look, and not far from where he was lying just now, there was an object reflecting the sunlight. It is just obscured by the shadow of the leaves, and when the wind blows, it is revealed to the sun. Ye Lingchuan walked forward, and within a few steps, he walked to the side of the object.

It was a sword, a long sword that was all blue.

The sword is three feet six inches long, the sword is one inch and eight minutes wide, it is made of green black iron, and the name of the sword is Qingyu, I like it very much. Ye Lingchuan only glanced at it, and such a thought appeared in his mind, as if he was familiar with this sword, but he still didn't have any memory.

He picked up the sword, held it in his hand, and pulled a sword flower very smoothly. Ye Lingchuan looked at the long sword in his hand with some surprise, holding it in his hand, just like his own limbs, without a trace of discomfort and strangeness. Gently flicked the sword body, and a gentle sword roar made Ye Lingchuan chuckle unconsciously.

Thinking that you are my sword, am I a sword cultivator? Ye Lingchuan suddenly liked this feeling of amnesia, and there were surprises everywhere. With a sword in his hand, he walked in the chosen direction. As he walked, Ye Lingchuan slowly stopped, and the smile on his face slowly stiffened.

Wait, when I just laughed, it was like,

No sound.

He laughed again, but the expression on his face was a little frightened.

The smile gradually stopped, and the smile on Ye Lingchuan's face became firm and confident.

Well, it's true that there is no sound.

What a fart! You are still laughing firmly and confidently at this time! Ye Lingchuan suddenly felt that he was a little too optimistic. Shouting, yelling, singing, onomatopoeia, and even starting to learn animal calls. In the end, he found that he had only succeeded in learning the sound of a pig.

Well, yes, at least it can make a sound.

It's not a bad fart! Is it useful to know how to bark a pig! Who are you going to communicate with with this kind of voice, pig! Ye Lingchuan grabbed his hair tightly, and found that he was indeed overly optimistic, if he continued like this, he would encounter danger in this forest, but he couldn't even shout for help.

"Shhhh Hiss..."

Ye Lingchuan's whole person froze in place suddenly, and a scorching fishy smell wafted from behind him. Ye Lingchuan turned his head slowly, the whole process seemed to be stuck, and it wasn't until the hissing behind him became impatient that he could see what was behind him.

A snake, a giant snake as thick as a bucket that I had never seen before.

Well, this breed has not been seen. Hey, what's a bucket?

Hey, there's a fart for optimism now! You've lost your memory, you've never seen it! You're going to die, and you don't care what the bucket is for! Hey, I don't know what the bucket is. Nonsense! It's you, of course you don't know!

Looking at this giant snake covered with purple-red patterns, half of its body hanging from the treetops, and its body reflected in its copperbell-sized eyes on its head, Ye Lingchuan's brain quickly thought about countermeasures. Time passed in a breath, and a trace of cold sweat kept sliding down his face.

Just as the giant snake's head was about to poke in front of his face, Ye Lingchuan's eyes suddenly became firm, staring at the giant snake in front of him. I saw him inhale sharply, so hard that his entire body trembled, and let out a terrifying roar.

"Humph!"

The sound was so loud that the leaves above the head fell one after another, and countless birds flew out of the woods, and even the giant snake hung in the air in a daze, with a trace of dullness in its eyes. Looking at the effect of his roar, Ye Lingchuan nodded with satisfaction.

Well, saved.

Are you stupid! Are you crying a pig for help? Someone is going to save a pig! Someone will!

Ye Lingchuan began to wonder if he was a little split personality, otherwise why did he always complain about himself. Seeing the sluggishness in the giant snake's eyes gradually disappearing, and the letter in his mouth spitting out more and more frequently, Ye Lingchuan's heart suddenly felt a trace of sadness. All I have is remembered for the time since I woke up. Fish have seven breaths of memory, can they only top a few fish? But the giant snake didn't care about this, only to see it swoop up, and the wide open mouth of the snake pounced. At this time, there was only one thought left in the heart of the young man who was frozen in place.

What is a fish?

As soon as the snake letter of the giant snake touched the tip of Ye Lingchuan's nose, he had already recalled his life a hundred and eighty times. Just as the four big words "My Life" came to his mind, a voice came from above his head.

"A demon beast with a mere layer of condensation dares to commit murder in front of me!"

With a loud bang, a sword qi fell from the sky, nailing the giant snake firmly to the ground.

Looking at the big pit that was only one foot away from blasting himself in, Ye Lingchuan's face twitched and he raised his head. I saw a round-faced little fat man suspended in mid-air above his head, holding a long sword in his hand, pinching the trick in his left hand, and looking at the giant snake writhing in the pit with disdain. Seeing that the giant snake writhing to himself was immortal, thinking that his sword qi had not been inserted into the seven inches, the little fat man couldn't help but feel that his face was gloomy. The left maneuver changed, and another sword qi directly cut off the head of the giant snake. I saw that the giant snake writhed a few times, and then stopped moving.

The little fat man accepted the spell and fell in front of Ye Lingchuan. Before Ye Lingchuan could make any moves, he asked:

"Hey, have you ever seen a pig that barks so loudly?"

"I had just flown over there when I heard a pig cry from afar. Hey, that cry was so angry, I thought I had to see what kind of monster the pig was screaming so loudly. ”

"Hey, was that pig scared away by this purple python? Also, it is estimated that the screaming so loudly has no ability to protect itself, so he can only scare people away by screaming. ”

Looking at the little fat man gushing in front of him, Ye Lingchuan's face was filled with a firm and confident smile.

Well, don't understand what he's saying.

...... If you can understand, you will definitely hack him to death.

After talking for a long time, the little fat man who felt that he had a dry mouth looked at the young man in front of him strangely, and after talking for so long, the other party just looked at him with a strange smile on his face, but he didn't say a word. Thinking of this, the little fat man couldn't help but look the young man up and down, and his face gradually had a hint of light. When he saw the cyan long sword in the young man's hand, a little light appeared in the little fat man's eyes, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

"You're also a sword cultivator, right?" Looking at the young man in front of him, thinking that he couldn't even defeat the demon beast on the first layer of condensation, the idea in the little fat man's mind became more firm, and the smile on his face became more kind.

"I see that you must be mortals, and it is also fate for the two of us to meet here, so let's do it, I will save your life, and I will be a good person to the end, and then I will give you a chance to become an immortal and ask, hehe, how about it, this is an opportunity that no number of people can ask for." ”

Looking at the little fat man in front of him whose smile suddenly brightened, Ye Lingchuan also gave him a more determined and confident smile in return, but he didn't know why, and his intuition vaguely told him that something seemed to be wrong.

"If you don't speak, I'll let you agree?haha, believe me, in the future, you will be able to fly with a sword like me, slay demons and demons, step into immortality, and become a generation of powers!" The little fat man's smile at this time can no longer be described as bright, his mouth is full of nonsense, and he completely ignores that he is only a monk of the third layer of condensing qi.

I saw the little fat man throw the long sword into the air, and pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the long sword grew with the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it was big enough for two people to stand. The little fat man lifted his left hand and stepped lightly on his feet, and took Ye Lingchuan onto the flying sword. The originally firm and confident smile had long been stiffened on Ye Lingchuan's face, and as soon as he opened his mouth to make a little sound, he was interrupted by the little fat man next to him waving his hand.

"You want to ask where we're going, don't you?"

The little fat man pinched the trick with his right hand, and the long sword suddenly turned into a sword light and flew straight into the sky. Facing the howling wind, the little fat man stretched out his hand and pointed to a towering mountain peak in the distance, and the expression on his face became reverent and proud.

"See, that's where we're going. ”

"Sword Gate. ”