"Who are you?"

Jiang Fan came back to his senses and looked at him vigilantly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I ...... I'm Jiang Mo, don't you know me?" Jiang Mo looked at Jiang Fan, who came back to his senses, a smile appeared on his face, and the muscles on his face slowly changed, and gradually, he became a man Jiang Fan was very familiar with.

"Why are you ...... here?"

Jiang Fan was taken aback, and the memories about Jiang Fan completely flowed back into his current consciousness.

"Hehe, it's not me, who else can it be?" Jiang Mo shook his head and looked at Jiang Fan mockingly: "Do you think that any cat or dog can invade such a high-level memory dream?"

"Mo, Mo, Jiang Mo...... Hehe, I see!"

Jiang Fan was suddenly barren, and looked at Mo with a happy face.

"You only understand now?" Mo cupped his forehead and said helplessly, "Do you know that I came to your memory dream, and it took me three or four years to see you?"

"What! Three or four years! I've been asleep for so long? Also, isn't our relationship in the dream realm the same brother, is it so difficult to see each other in normal times?"

Jiang Fan was very surprised that he had stayed in the dream for so long, and then, when recalling Mo's words, he asked suspiciously.

"Hmph, what do you know!" Mo said with an expression of hatred that iron is not made of steel, "Because this is really a dream world, the flow rate of time is extremely different from the outside world, here, even in the past ten years, plus it is only the work of a cup of tea in the past, and when Yang Xiu took your body, I spent a lot of effort to invade the dream world, which also led to the fact that your immersion time in the dream world is more than a hundred years!"

"More than a hundred years!"

After Jiang Fan heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and at this moment, vague fragments of mutilated memories emerged from his mind, recording his memories from the time he was driven out of Yang City and worshiped in the Jiamu Sect.

These memories are damaged, it stands to reason that immortal cultivators have magical powers that they will never forget, generally as long as they enter the realm of gathering spirits, their minds have been strengthened, and their memories will improve by leaps and bounds, it stands to reason that Jiang Fan's memories should not be so broken.

But he faintly sounded that in the past hundred years, his thinking has been in a state of chaos, with almost no autonomous consciousness, and he has just forcibly experienced more than a hundred years of life like a marquee.

"So, that's why......"

Jiang Fan silently looked at the memories that were gradually perfected by him in his memory, and said clearly.

"When I finally found an intrusive memory individual, it was five years ago!, however, due to your memory and Yang Xiu's rejection of me, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't easily see you, until this incident occurred, forcibly rewriting the content of your memory......"

Mo explained to Jiang Fan that he had made a lot of efforts in order to see and wake up Jiang Fan.

"But fortunately, although your memory has been forcibly rewritten, there has not been a big problem, because the original owner of Jiang Mo that I occupied did make a very serious mistake and came here back then, but it is not as serious as mine!"

Mo gave Jiang Fan a reassuring look and said with a smile.

"But what happened and how did I ......?"

Jiang Fan's thoughts at the moment were very confused, and he looked at it puzzled