Xiaoyao Xianjun doesn't like memories, because memories have no value and meaning for the truly strong, only becoming stronger is the common goal of those strongest, and other emotions or memories are useless things.

In the previous life, Bai Yi almost never remembered anything, and in this life, when he learned that his sister was afraid of dying, a strange memory fragment involuntarily emerged, thus tracing the long river of memory extremely rarely.

When Bai Yi's thoughts traced back to the end of the memory of the previous life, he was surprised to find that he did not have any childhood, and some, only when he was a teenager, he turned his head to look at the vague scenery behind him.

It was a very high mountain, towering into the clouds, very far away, and very vague, I couldn't recognize what the place was, and this high mountain was the end of Bai Yi's memory, after turning his head, his footsteps resolutely stepped into the mysterious and dangerous cultivation realm, and since then, he has never looked back.

Surprised, Bai Yi resolutely gathered his mind and wanted to forcibly break through this strange memory, because if you are a human being, there must be a childhood.

The vague and distant mountains gradually became a little clearer under Bai Yi's full recollection, but in an instant, an overwhelming light emerged from his memory, forming a bronze giant gate full of complex patterns and almost as high as heaven and earth!

The appearance of the giant gate blocked the sight of the young man after he turned around, and also blocked Bai Yi's memories.

"Forbidden!"

Outside the ancient forest, Bai Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise and doubt, but gradually, that doubt slowly disappeared, replaced by a bitter helplessness.

The bronze giant gate, although it blocked Bai Yi's memories, made him extremely familiar, because the breath on the giant gate was from the Immortal Monarch in the previous life, forming a powerful prohibition of the bronze giant gate, which was actually laid by Bai Yi himself in the previous life.

He once sealed his childhood memories with his own hands......

After being silent for a long time, Bai Yi sighed heavily, he was not curious about his childhood in his previous life, because since he had sealed his childhood memories, there must have been a reason, perhaps this memory was extremely unfavorable to his cultivation in his previous life, so he was completely sealed.

can make a scattered immortal powerhouse seal a memory of himself, presumably this memory will never be happy, it may be full of pain, and the high mountain and the girl under the mountain are one of the memories that the free immortal monarch does not want to remember.

Putting away his thoughts, Bai Yi didn't think about it anymore, even if he wanted to understand that memory, he couldn't break through the powerful prohibition he had personally laid in his previous life.

Glancing at the map of the Taiheng Mountain Range, Bai Yi sacrificed his flying sword, and the imperial sword flew into the ancient forest, and the direction was the misty forest, one of the three dangerous places.

The danger of the Burial Soul Valley Bai Yi had just experienced, and at this time, he would go deep into the misty forest, and he changed to other monks, and he didn't even dare to think about it, but in order to find Bai Yu, Bai Yi resolutely went.

What about the danger, as long as it is not confirmed that his sister is dead, Bai Yi will not give up, if he doesn't even care about his sister's life or death, he still vainly claims to be free.

For the sake of his own free path, and for the sake of his relatives who are connected by blood in this life, only Bai Yi, who cultivated in the late stage of qi refining, returned to Taiheng.

Entering the ancient forest on the periphery, Bai Yi's speed did not decrease at all, and it didn't take half a day's effort to get close to the misty forest, and this way flew in, and there were dozens of first-level demon beasts that were alarmed by him, but they all died under the Fengming sword technique.

There are very few swordsmanship that can be used by monks in the Qi refining period, and now Bai Yi's strongest attack method is the third layer of Fengming's swordsmanship, in the mountain range, whenever he encounters a first-level demon beast that cannot be avoided, he will kill them all in an instant with the momentum of thunder, without reserving his strength, only when he encounters a difficult second-level demon beast, he will take a detour.

In front of him, a strange jungle full of mist appeared, and at the edge of the jungle, Bai Yi jumped off the flying sword, and after looking at the misty forest of one of the three dangerous places in Taiheng, he took out the spirit stone to recover.

The Taiheng Mountains are not 10,000 years old, and the three major dangerous places have not been formed for about a thousand years, Bai Yi has not been to Qingzhou for a long time in his last life, and he does not know about the Taiheng Mountains today.

After the aura recovered, Bai Yi got up and walked into the jungle.

As soon as he stepped into the forest, he fell into a mist entanglement, and a sticky and slippery feeling immediately came to his face, as if he had been drenched by small raindrops, but there was a strange feeling of stickiness.

Not long after leaving, Bai Yi's face was covered with a thin layer of white frost, he reached out to wipe the things off his face, and then carefully identified it.

"Spider Silk ......"

Recognizing that the white frost in his hand turned out to be slender spider silk, Bai Yi stopped and whispered: "It turns out that the fog in the misty forest is all fine spider silk, and there must be spider-like demon beasts inhabiting here." ”

His body was already covered with white frost-like spider silk, Bai Yi had no spiritual power, and he couldn't shake these disgusting silk threads, so he had to pat them indiscriminately, and his expression was even more solemn.

Most of the spider-like demon beasts are vicious and difficult to deal with, and the misty forest can be called one of the three dangerous places in Taiheng, and the demon beasts in it will never only have a first-level level, but at least a second-level or even third-level level.

Spider monsters are not only lonely and ferocious, but also weave huge spider web traps, second-level spider monsters, even the monks in the early stage of foundation building have a headache, if they reach the third level, Bai Yi's cultivation can only be sent to death.

The deeper the mist forest goes, the heavier the fog becomes, if there is only a small spider silk, it is fine, if it hits the spider web trap woven by the third-level demon beast, it will be difficult for the monks in the late stage of foundation building to get out.

The cobwebs are already extremely tough, and the cobwebs of spider monsters are even more terrifying, not only sticky, but also difficult to tear off, and once a prey is caught in the net, even if it is extremely far away, the monster beasts that weave the cobwebs can immediately detect it, so as to rush to hunt.

Bai Yi didn't even have spiritual sense, and he couldn't perceive the cobwebs around him that were as thin as clouds, and the deeper he went, the more dangerous it became.

After thinking for a moment, Bai Yi grabbed the snail shell on his waist, shook out the white worm, and put it to his mouth and blew it deeply.

Woo......

A low rattle resounded in the jungle, exactly the same as the sound of the Snail Ant Queen summoning the sea of ants.

It was the call of the king of the ant clan, who could summon an ordinary ant colony within a hundred miles.

After blowing the conch shell, Bai Yi waited quietly in place, and after a while, the ground in the misty forest seemed to be covered with white blankets, which poured in from all directions, and continuously converged around Bai Yi.

The blanket is composed of a huge termite the size of a thumb, which can not be seen at a glance, all surrounded by Bai Yi two zhang outside the body, with more and more termites crawling in, gradually forming a hollow ant mountain, up to several zhang, from the outside, Bai Yi seems to have been buried.

Looking at the dense termites around him, Bai Yi said to the candle flame with his thoughts: "Drive the ant colony and look for the traces of white jade." ”

The white worm was stuffed back into the snail shell by the owner, revealing half of its body at this time, and the worm's face seemed to be very bitter, but it was rare that he didn't say a word of nonsense, and let out a subtle roar with dragon power.

Ordinary ants without any sense can not tell whether this white worm hidden in the shell of the snail is the queen ant or not, and can only judge by breath.

The snail shell has the breath of the queen of the snail ant, the breath of the candle flame body is stronger than the queen of the snail ant, the two breaths are mixed together, the surrounding ants can't distinguish at all, thinking that the real queen ant is coming, after hearing the roar of the white worm, the ant mountain collapsed, and countless ants crawled towards the forest.

The candle flame can't control the ants, but it can roughly communicate with them, and the orders it issues are just for the ant colony to find the human breath in the misty forest, as for the living or the dead, then it is impossible to give detailed orders, after all, ordinary ants have too low minds and can only complete simple instructions.