At this moment, the soul fusion of Wu Qiutian and Huang Chonglou was at a critical moment, and he suddenly found that someone was shaking his arm, and his mind was lost for a while, and the remaining three gray souls of Huang Chonglou shouted that it was not good.

The fusion of the colored light ball suddenly stopped, and the last colored light point kept struggling, as if it were out of control.

"I told you to keep your mind, why don't you listen. Huang Chonglou was a little annoyed, he actually still had some selfish intentions, but being so troubled by Wu Qiutian completely lost the possibility of being selfish.

Wu Qiutian defended: "I don't know what's going on, it seems that someone has entered the room and is touching my body. ”

The points of light of the three souls flew around in the sea of Wu Qiutian's consciousness, and in the end, Huang Chonglou said helplessly: "It seems that the will of heaven is so." Originally, I wanted to just merge with your soul, and when you were strong enough, I could strip my remnant soul out. But not now, it looks like I'm just dying. ”

Wu Qiu Tiandao: "Why is this happening, do you have anything to hide?"

"If the fusion goes well, then I will have a remnant soul that can sense when you are strong and will not cause you any substantial damage. When you are strong, you will be able to communicate with me, and then you can help me find my body. Now that something has happened, I can only die once, and I will never be able to leave any remnants of my soul. My memories will not be left to you, and you will get the seeds of divine consciousness condensed by the enlightenment of the Hetuluo book out of what I have learned. Huang Chonglou said with some despair.

Wu Qiutian was just about to speak, when Huang Chonglou's three souls pounced on him and slowly merged into his soul.

In an instant, there seemed to be a lot more in front of me, but there seemed to be a lot less around me.

The scene is constantly changing, and all the changes come from a small white circle, a small black dot, and straight lines. Together, these dots and lines form an incomprehensible pattern. Behind these patterns, there are faintly hidden avenues. It's just that now these so-called broad avenues have been covered by a lot of fog, and if you want to see what is behind the fog, you still need to keep contemplating.

The purple aura envelops the soul of Wu Qiutian in it, a very ethereal and ethereal existence.

He had a splitting headache, and a few words floated through his mind: Find a good shell for Yun'er for me, and if you can, seal all her memories.

He knew that this was Huang Chonglou's last words, and after giving a positive answer, Huang Chonglou disappeared completely, no matter how Wu Qiutian sensed it, he could no longer sense the slightest breath of Huang Chonglou.

For a long time, it seemed that the throbbing from the soul had completely disappeared, and his erratic three souls and seven spirits had completely stabilized. The comfort in the soul of the two gods also gave him the latest understanding of the Great Dao.

There are pictures in the sea of knowledge, and these pictures are very clear, because this is the Heavenly Dao that Huang Chonglou has already comprehended, and those Heavenly Dao that he has not yet comprehended is not clear at all. It felt very hazy.

Wu Qiutian looked at a few pictures carefully, and there were only three pictures that could be seen completely, which was already a very good result, because there were only eight pictures of Fuxi gossip, and now Huang Chonglou had already realized three.

One picture depicts Wu Qiutian's own past life, in which he was a general who fought on the battlefield, but he died, and his death was unknown. In the end, it was discovered that the person who killed him turned out to be a general cultivated by himself.

The second picture is his present, in which Wu Qiutian is holding a god-like axe in his hand, scolding at the rolling thunder in the sky, looking at that expression, he seems to be very angry.

The third picture is extremely strange because the third picture turns out to be nothing. It's not that it's shrouded in fog, it's that there's nothing on the painting.

With these three pictures, the first picture can see the past, the second picture can see the present, and the third picture can see the future.

Slowly opened his eyes, in front of him was Xuanyuan Ziyi, Xia Yun, whose face was full of tears, was completely demented, looking at Wu Qiutian's face in a daze, as if he wanted to see a trace of Huang Chonglou from Wu Qiutian's face. But she couldn't see it, because Huang Chonglou was already dead, and it would never happen again.

After Wu Qiutian woke up, he said to Xia Yun: "I'm sorry!"

Xia Yun wiped her tears, in fact, she didn't have tears, those tears were just appearances. How can there be tears in the soul.

She said: "You don't need to tell me I'm sorry, this path was chosen by my husband himself, and I respect his choice." ”

After speaking, Wu Qiutian sensitively sensed that Xia Yun's spirit began to dissipate, and she was trying to kill herself.

took a big step forward, holding Xia Yun's divine soul with both hands, and Wu Qiutian completely wrapped her soul with the soul suppression technique. Using the things in Hetuluo's book was about to start sealing her memory, but at this time, Xia Yun was very reluctant to suppress the soul suppression. This has never appeared in Wu Qiutian's memory, it may be because her feelings for Huang Chonglou are too deep, and her memory has been deeply engraved into her three souls and seven souls.

It's not a way to go on like this, he can't start a tug-of-war with Xia Yun's divine soul.

Thinking of this, Wu Qiutian had no choice but to use soul dementorship to absorb Xia Yun's memory. It can be said that if the soul suppression technique is used, then Xia Yun's memory will be able to recover one day. Even if there is no external force, as long as Wu Qiutian wants to, he can restore her memory. But using Soul Dementorship is different, if you use Soul Magic, it means that all the memories of Huang Chonglou will disappear, and she will become another person again.

In this kind of helpless situation, this is also a way to do it.

Wu Qiutian chose to do so, which was also a helpless move.

The dementorship was immediately different, and the memory of Huang Chonglou was stripped out of Xia Yun's memory little by little, but hundreds of thousands of years of time, how could it be so easy to peel off, and I don't know when it will be stripped off a little bit.

In order not to hurt Xia Yun's soul, Wu Qiutian chose to take his time. Since Huang Chonglou is not the one who wants to harm himself, then his help to himself is enough to make him respect.

He didn't know that Huang Chonglou would do all this because he was helpless, and if there was a way, he would not choose such a way. Originally, Huang Chonglou left a way for himself to live, but he didn't expect that Wu Qiutian didn't keep his mind at a critical time. All his memories were gone, so Wu Qiutian couldn't receive the slightest secret.

Cold sweat had begun to break out on his body, and Xuanyuan Ziyi, who was standing beside him, was even more anxious.

I don't know how long it took, but the unforgettable love was finally stripped away by him, but it was still at a critical moment, and he couldn't relax in the slightest, so although he had a sense, he didn't wake up.

"Sister-in-law, my eldest brother has been like this for three years, I don't know when I will wake up, you better go and rest first!" Zhou Xianru's voice sounded in his ears.

Wu Qiutian was horrified in his heart, three years?

Xuanyuan Ziyi said: "I don't rest, if you want to rest, go and rest! Your cultivation is not as high as mine, and you don't have the pill given by your uncle, your body is not as good as mine." ”

"He's my eldest brother, I must wait for him to wake up!" Zhou Xianru said categorically.

Could it be that they haven't left for three years without a break?

Thinking of this, Wu Qiutian sped up the speed of peeling off the cocoon, and soon, he stripped all the memories about Huang Chonglou in Xia Yun's soul and implanted another memory for her.

Thinking that Hao Jiu still has no Taoist companions, although that kid had betrayed him when he was forced to do so before, but now he is still his brother, so Wu Qiutian deliberately implanted some memories about Hao Jiu in Xia Yun's mind.

Huang Chonglou must also hope that Xia Yun will have a good life in the spirit of the sky, and Xuan Jiu is a good man, so he should not treat Xia Yun badly.

When I opened my eyes, in three years, this room had changed a lot.

It's covered in moss, and all the furniture has been emptied.

Seeing him wake up, Xuanyuan Ziyi threw himself into his arms: "Husband, you can be regarded as awake." ”

"I'm awake, it's fine, I just need to help her find the right body. Wu Qiutian comforted.

Looking down, he was shocked to find that his hair had all turned white, Xuanyuan purple clothes still hadn't changed, and Zhou Xianru looked extremely depressed. What the hell is going on?

Without waiting for him to ask, Zhou Xianru hurriedly said: "Big brother, let's go! It's no longer safe to go out now, and all the people on the Kyushu Continent have either hid in Yunmengze or in the Jiuli Mountain Range." You didn't wake up, and we didn't dare to move your body, so we've been waiting here, and if you play again, I'm afraid the demons will come. ”

"What demons?" Wu Qiutian was a little confused.

"Don't care about the demons, let's go! Husband, if you don't leave, it's really too late, a lot has changed in three years. Xuanyuan Ziyi also said anxiously.

"What the hell is going on?" Wu Qiutian still refused to leave.

When he was looking inward just now, he found that he had unconsciously reached the peak of the Heavenly Rank cultivation, and such a span was too exaggerated for him. It was unbelievable that he had reached the peak of the Heavenly Rank in three years.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and Wu Qiutian put Xia Yun's divine soul into the storage ring, and then led the way out.

The situation outside is really not optimistic, a group of strange monks all dressed in black appeared in the courtyard, these people exude a faint black qi, and the black qi on the leader is extremely strong.

Wu Qiutian's eyes narrowed: "You guys are here, do you have a relationship with you?"

"Ahaha, he asked me what I was doing. Not bad, this little guy is good, he is not afraid to see my blue-eyed demon lord, the land of Kyushu is indeed a dragon and a crouching tiger. The man with a pair of turquoise eyes laughed.