The blood spear forest needle turned into a piece of blood light and pierced into Dumb's body, a blood spear pierced through Yuan Hua's heart, Dumb took Yuan Hua, jumped out, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Po Qianjun didn't catch up, in his opinion, these two people are already dead!

Even if they don't die, they will be killed in the future... Po Qianjun looked at Su Yun, who was gradually cold in his arms, and sighed, for some reason, he knew that this woman was just a furnace for his own cultivation, but his heart was still heavy.

"Yuan Hua, if you don't die, I will definitely make you beg for death, you can't survive!" Po Qianjun gritted his teeth fiercely, and his face was hideous.

He hugged Su Yun and buried her in this peaceful garden.

...

Su Yun's flying sword in Dumb's body came out from the shoulder blade of his right arm, and broke through the blood spear forest needle, which merged into the blood, showing signs of septic blood and dissipation.

But he still rushed out with Yuan Hua, who was pierced through his body by a spear, for some reason, Dumb felt that the dantian was warm, as for the injury in the shoulder blade, it was healing quickly.

However, this blood spear forest needle was submerged in the blood in the body, which was very uncomfortable.

"Where are you going?" said to Yuan Hua, and at this moment, Yuan Hua only had one breath left, and black blood flowed out.

"To... East, leave the Shura Road. Yuan Hua's hand trembled and took out a parchment scroll from the storage bag, "Go... Let's go!"

After that, Yuan Hua was trembling and fainted.

"I guess I'm dead..."Dumb probed his snort, slipped out of the building with him, and ran eastward, picking a remote path, and for a while, no one found out.

According to the map on the parchment scroll, Dumb left the complex where the Shura Road was located, but he did not actually leave the area covered by the Shura Road.

Deep in the canyon, what a strange cave.

According to the parchment scroll, when it was finally time for a stick of incense, Dumb found such a very clever cave that was concealed.

The cave is not big, but it is very neat, it seems that in ordinary times, this Yuan Hua often stays in this cave, after all, this is his own little world.

The cave doesn't have everything, but there are some very frustrated things, a stone bed, a closet that I have taken out, and in it are some tattered books, some bottles and jars, and an antique black iron mask.

These are all methods of cultivating the truth and entering the Dao, and they are not worth anything for Yuan Hua today. But for Dumb, it's a treasure...

Except for some books, there is nothing else, "It's really simple-" Dumb sighed, looked at Yuan Hua on the stone bed, probed his nose, and couldn't help but be stunned, dead, actually dead.

Forget it, it's dead and dead, it's not your own anyway. Dumb thought, but a corpse lying in front of him is not a good thing after all.

So, in the cave, Dumb dug a big pit, buried Yuan Hua in it, filled the big pit, and trampled the soil.

After doing this, Dumb breathed a sigh of relief, and then picked up a storage bag and storage bag from the ground and looked at it carefully.

Dumb frowned, and when he took out a storage bag in his arms, he also took out a storage bag.

"This one is my own... So, before I lost my memory, I was also a monk?" Dumb shook his head and muttered to himself, he also felt that something inexplicable and strange happened to him, and at this time he finally found some clues about his identity.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and he took his storage bag into his arms, no matter what, until he figured out who he was, he would never reveal what identified himself in front of others.

He pondered Yuan Hua's storage bag, but there was no way to open it.

"This Yuan Hua's storage bag is a disaster on his body after all!" Dumb's eyes flashed, revealing a completely different light from his usual stupid eyes.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, "Now that Po Qianjun must think that I am the same as Yuan Hua, they are all dead, so it is better to plan it..."

Dumb remembered Yuan Hua's bloody face, and immediately thought about it.

He tied Yuan Hua's storage bag around his waist, looked at the iron mask, put it on his face casually, and imitated Yuan Hua's voice and said, "From now on, I am Yuan Hua!"

He is in Lengyuezhuang, a gold medal killer for more than ten years, all kinds of tricks in the martial arts rivers and lakes, omniscient, omniscient, such a simple technique to imitate other people's voices, dumb to capture.

At the beginning, he also put on makeup, pretended to be a woman, and directly assassinated a senior official.

When you say that, you hear it in your ears, hey, it's pretty much the same. A satisfied smile appeared on Dumb's face, and he carefully carved Yuan Hua's voice before giving up.

"Who would pay attention to Dumb's disappearance..."Dumb smiled, his identity was just behind Luo Ning before, but now it is different.

"Dumb" is a mortal who is dead, and it is insignificant, but Yuan Hua is dead, but it has something to do with it.

Yuan Hua's clothes in the cave, Dumb changed his clothes, and burned his own clothes, but the five wooden boxes were left by his side, "Hehe, from today onwards, I am Yuan Hua." ”

Not to mention, Dumb and Yuan Hua's figures are really similar.

After tossing for a while, Dumb's eyes focused on the storage bag on his waist, "This bag, I can't open it now, and I, if I was a monk before, why don't I start all over again now?"

His gaze was fixed on the tattered books.

Suddenly, Dumb felt that the sky was dark, and his whole body was extremely painful, "Oh no, could it be that the blood spear forest needle attacked!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed and fainted on the stone bed.

......

The reason why Ji Fei lost his memory was because the Yuan Infant in the Purple Mansion was weak and fell into a deep sleep, but the artistic conception of the middle Yuan Infant has already entered the late Yuan Infant stage.

The three primordial babies were hazy, as if they were in chaos. "Who am I... Why is it so difficult to wake up?" A vicissitudes of life sounded in Ji Fei's sea of divine consciousness.

His broken dantian is now gradually recovering, a yuan pill, communicating with the veins of the body.

It's just that in the body, there is no spiritual power running.

At this moment, the Reverse Heaven Divine Tree, a root system, was slowly inserted into the Yuan Dan, which made the unconscious Dumb, his body involuntarily twitch again and again, it seemed that it was very painful, but he couldn't wake up.

The Celestial Divine Tree was a little yellowish, but as its roots were inserted into Ji Fei's Yuan Dan, the Yuan Dan actually began to grow larger, at first, the size of a soybean, and then it became the size of a red bean.

The brilliance of the Divine Tree gradually restrained and dissipated, and finally the originally lush Divine Tree became dead wood branches, and there was a sense of depression.

If you don't cultivate, without the nourishment of spiritual power, and without the warmth of Jifei Dantian, this divine tree will be like hibernation.

A day later.

Dumb had a long dream, and in the dream I felt that there was another self, yelling, which was very strange, but it seemed to be real.

He woke up and opened his eyes, touched his body, and found that it was the same, "Could it be that the Blood Spear Forest is ineffective against me?"

Dumb was overjoyed, anyway, he was not dead, and immediately jumped up from the stone bed, but he immediately felt that there was something strange about his nose, and it turned out that it was a nosebleed flowing out.

The nosebleed fell to the ground, and if you look closely, it is actually black ink.

After a while, it's fine.

Dumbfounded, "Could it be that I am a body that is invulnerable to all poisons?!" This nerd didn't know how terrifying Ji Fei's Ten Yin True Body was, and with the poison healing of the Heavenly Divine Wood, it was naturally nothing.

It's a pity that the strength of the Ten Yin True Body is stupid, and I don't know it, and I won't use it.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to be pierced by Su Yun's flying sword, just by relying on this body, it was enough to laugh at many innate disciples below the Yuan Infant Stage.

......

"If you want to find your identity, it seems that you have to cultivate..."Dumb felt a little bad about the storage bag on his body, which was originally reserved for monks.

At this time, he was holding those tattered books in his hands, and it was from the most basic divine sense, physical body, **, magic weapon, and elixir that he began to understand the way of cultivating the truth.

He flipped through the broken book, and at a glance, he felt extremely familiar, a book, a stick of incense, and he understood it thoroughly.

Yuan Hua threw the basic books casually, and it took Dumb an hour to read them all without the slightest pressure.

"Could it be that I'm a genius?" Dumb smiled bitterly, and his heart was even more firm in his identity, which was a monk.

Moreover, he used his divine sense slightly to check the scene outside the cave, and suddenly realized that his divine sense was so huge, and he couldn't help but gasp.

He could feel the scenes outside the cave clearly, like frames and frames that appeared in his mind.

"This divine consciousness is really wonderful..."

His divine sense swept over a monk of the Shura Dao, and suddenly this person's gaze showed a suspicious look and looked at the location of Dumb's cave.

As soon as he beckoned, six or seven monks rushed towards him.

Dumb's expression remained unchanged, and he adjusted his mask, "Hehe, it's time to go out and test it." Of course, Dumb is very confident in his design.