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"I can only look at Ning Zhe's creation. The confused fairy shook his head and sighed.

Bing Qing and Confused Immortal tried to use the Ice Spirit Gu to control the poison in Ning Zhe's body, but it was useless. Bingqing looked anxious and very puzzled, and asked the Confused Immortal: "Senior, this Ice Spirit Gu was originally able to temporarily restrain the poison of the Colorful Xuanguang, why didn't it work today?"

The Confused Immortal said: "Your mana is too low, and I am not skilled in controlling the Ice Spirit Gu, plus Ning Zhe's special situation, if my mother is alive, only she can control it." ”

"Even if we can't control Ning Zhe, why doesn't the other poisoned people use the Ice Spirit Gu?" Bing Qing was still puzzled.

The confused immortal stared at Ning Zhe who was trapped in the formation, his eyes were solemn, and he said: "It should still be related to Ning Zhe, but unfortunately we don't know what difficulties he is encountering now." ”

Shi Xian stared at Ning Zhe intently, although he was silent, he kept thinking about the problem, trying to recall his own experience, trying to find a way to save Ning Zhe in his memory.

Perhaps, Ning Zhe is now lost in his own sea of knowledge. Shi Xian suddenly spoke, and the confused fairy suddenly realized when he heard the words.

Human memory and thinking space are also known as the sea of knowledge.

Zhihai and Zifu are the same meaning, which are both a huge amount of information to describe the memory of the brain. Relying on the human brain under the Baihui acupoints, between the eyebrows, deep behind the Yin Hall, the Taoists call it the eye of heaven, and the Buddhists call such a place the sea of knowledge.

Condensing true qi and cultivating the sea is the most basic practice for every practitioner.

People have five internal organs, each of which belongs to the five elements, and the five senses are opened, and the qi is gorgeous in the face, so they can look at the surface and know the inside, and the qi is sympathetic, so they can look at their color and cut off their diseases.

At this time, Ning Zhe's sea of knowledge was in a state of chaos. If it weren't for the mysterious music that hit his sea of consciousness again and again, he would have completely lost his consciousness and become a real walking corpse.

Ning Zhe's consciousness was extremely vague, and he was drifting in the chaotic sea of consciousness. He saw a trace of black gas flowing in the sea of consciousness, like a small snake, swimming back and forth.

Ning Zhe had forgotten everything now, he didn't know who he was, and he didn't know that the scene in front of him was his own sea of knowledge.

All he could see was a trace of black gas swimming in this hazy sea of consciousness, and all he could hear was bursts of music, echoing in his ears.

"Who am I, what is this place, and why am I here?" Ning Zhe asked, but no one answered him.

Just when Ning Zhe was confused, the scene in front of him slowly became clear, the chaotic scene turned into a black palace, and a huge skull hung above the palace, the skull's eyes flashed with secluded flames, and the sky was also dark, there were no clouds, no sun, moon and stars, it looked like an infinite black cloth, enveloping the world.

Ning Zhe's consciousness floated here, and he felt as if his body was walking here.

There was a staccato sound in the black palace, like a woman crying, like a ghost wailing, like a wild beast roaring. The intermittent sound, mixed with the whistling of the faint wind, makes people feel a sense of oppression.

Ning Zhe walked towards the front and slowly pushed open the door of the palace. Suddenly, two bats flew out of it, and the bats flew out with their wings and flew in front of Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe didn't look back, and walked inside step by step. Seeing that this hall was empty, there was a colorful bead floating in the center of the hall, and this colorful bead shone brightly and illuminated the entire hall.

"What is this bead?" Ning Zhe was puzzled, so he touched it.

When he touched the bead, it suddenly disappeared. Just when Ning Zhe was puzzled, the surrounding scenery changed instantly, and this place was no longer a palace, but a verdant mountain.

Ning Zhe looked into the distance, the mountains stretched, green and picturesque, and endless. Thin clouds drift in the sky, and the wind and sun are beautiful.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of a violin in the mountains.

The stirring sound of the piano is like singing, like a lamentation, sometimes passionate, sometimes tactful and emotional.

The sound of the piano sometimes sounds distant as if it were eternal, and sometimes it is clear as if the player is right in front of you.

Ning Zhe followed the sound of the piano, looking for the player in the mountains, climbing over one mountain after another, the sky was dark and bright, and the sky was bright and dark. Day after day, time flies, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the seasons rotate, year after year.

Ning Zhe kept looking for it, and suddenly found a crying baby in a lotus pond. He felt as if he had seen the baby somewhere, and there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy that he couldn't help but reach out and pick up the baby.

The baby arched in Ning Zhe's arms, suddenly giggled, and said crisply: "Brother." ”

Just as Ning Zhe was curiously looking at the baby in his arms, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the clear sky, followed by thunder and dark clouds.

A pouring rain came suddenly, and Ning Zhe quickly hid under a tree with the baby in his arms to avoid the rain. The rain became heavier and heavier, and the thunder grew louder and louder. Frightened that the baby in his arms kept crying, Ning Zhe gently patted the baby's small chest and said softly: "Sleep, sleep, if you fall asleep, you won't know anything." ”

The baby blinked at Ning Zhe and whimpered twice before quieting down. She stared into Ning Zhe's eyes and said delicately, "Brother, I can't sleep." If I fall asleep, you'll never wake up. Don't you remember me, I'm Le Ling, I'm the sword spirit of Le Shenjian. ”

"Le Shen Sword?" Ning Zhe felt as if he had heard the name, he seemed to remember something, but his memory was very vague, and he couldn't remember what Le Shen Sword was and who Le Ling was.

It turned out that the poison of the Colorful Xuanguang had invaded Ning Zhe's sea of knowledge, causing Ning Zhe to lose his memory and create some illusions to confuse Ning Zhe. It was Le Ling who had been protecting Ning Zhe, she entered Ning Zhe's sea of consciousness through her divine power, and evolved her own world to confront the illusion created by the poison of the colorful Xuanguang, trying to wake Ning Zhe up.

Seeing that Ning Zhe still couldn't recover his memory, Le Ling said helplessly: "I can't help you by myself, you wait here, I'll go find that old man to help you." ”

Le Ling broke free from Ning Zhe's embrace and ran into the distance with her bare feet. At this time, the sky here was still raining, Le Ling ran into the distance, and suddenly a lightning bolt struck, fortunately, Le Ling dodged quickly, otherwise he would have been cleaved.

Le Ling raised her head and stared at the sky, shouting: "Damn guy, you and I are both in Ning Zhe's sea of knowledge, no matter how many illusions you create, I am not afraid, because Ning Zhe is the master here, you can't dominate him, let's see!" After speaking, her body disappeared.

Ning Zhe was very confused when he saw Le Ling disappear suddenly, and all the vague memories were forgotten, even Le Ling who had just appeared was instantly forgotten.

Gradually, the surrounding scenery turned into a dark palace again.

Ning Zhe was still lost.