"Barbarian clan, how can you understand the way of my immortal family's formation, I have long been not a fourth-layer space forbidden here, but still exists in half a layer!', Su Ming's eyes were blurred for a while, and when it was clear, he appeared in a dark place, 'This is a cave'There is no light around, and he can only see a little clearly.

"Hurry up and send me home, I was seriously injured back then and has never healed, and now I have given up on the deity'Now there is only this doppelganger, I can't delay for too long'Once the deity dies, if I haven't left, I will also perish!

Only when the doppelganger leaves the barbarians, 'under the different laws of the immortal family, the connection with the deity can be severed' can survive. ''Heavy panting came from Su Ming's side'' Hankong grabbed Su Ming's shoulder, his face was only seven inches away from Su Ming'' He stared at Su Ming's eyes, his eyes revealing madness and anxiety, 'At this moment, he was already about to despair' There was no longer the calm before.

"There's no way I can send you back.

Su Ming was silent for a moment and slowly spoke.

"I'll repeat 'send me back!!'' Hankong roared, grabbing Su Ming's shoulders, with a murderous look on his face......

"If you don't believe it, 'you can give it up, go look through my memory' and see if I lied to you......" ......'' Su Ming looked calm, 'looked at Hankong', 'This is his purpose!'

At the end of the passage, he knew a lot of things outside the stone wall, and he couldn't ignore them when he hesitated to see if he had really lost some of his memories, he wanted to figure it all out.

But Su Ming knew that he couldn't do it by relying on his own cultivation and wanting to know what happened to him, so he thought of the ancestor of Hanshan and thought of what Hefeng ,......said, "... Snatch away!

There is one thing in this seizure, that is, you can forcibly look through your memories in the process!

What Hefeng can't do, Su Ming believes that this Hanshan ancestor in front of him can do it.

"I wonder why Han Cangzi's eyes are pity.................. I wonder why there is no such thing as the fire barbarian clan being slaughtered by the barbarian god in Nantian's words..."......... I wonder what the indifferent gaze that appeared on that red road and the phrase 'why makes me nervous and scares............

I wonder if I really have a memory that has disappeared, when did this memory 'happen,......"...

I want to know what happened in my lost memories..................

I want to know, everything about Ah Gong and Wushan is not a dream of mine...... "......", Su Ming closed his eyes and then opened them violently to look at the panting and hideous Handkong.

"Help me" tell me what is missing in my memory, and tell yourself why I didn't send you back to your hometown, and prove that I didn't lie to you.

Help me.................. Tell me ,..." "Who am I" ............', Su Ming said softly, with persistence in his eyes.

Hankong stared at Su Ming, "Under Su Ming's gaze", he didn't know why, there was a trace of indescribable jealousy in his heart, "What he was afraid of was Su Ming's calm at this moment", and he was afraid that in his life, he had never encountered anything that anyone could help to take away himself.

"Pure snatching and soul searching' does not see the complete memory, it has scattered fragments.................. If you don't send me back, then I'll help you once!

This doppelganger of mine is 'refined by a barbarian person', this person already has the cultivation of the barbarian sacrificial bone realm before his death, 'if you really want me to help you', I can only refine you into my clone!

If I die, you will die with me, if you don't die, you will be the creation of 'I have fulfilled you!', how can you not see the mystery here, but he has no time,............... There was a hint of resentment in Hankong's eyes, he waited for eight thousand years, but in exchange for this result, he couldn't go home, and he couldn't return to his hometown.

Even at this moment, he can die at any time, once the deity outside dies, he can't survive' Instead of dying like this, it is better to give him hope in front of him, and the fate that shattered the hope 'refining into his own doppelganger' At the same time, no matter what, he can indeed see all the memories of the other party.

Without waiting for Su Ming to nod in agreement, Handan Kong's right hand was raised violently, and a palm was pressed on his abdomen, and his whole body suddenly shook, and with a bang in front of Su Ming, the whole person turned into a cloud of blood mist. [For more chapters on seeking demons, please enter/]

This blood mist stained Su Ming's body, and the golden light in the fog flashed, and I saw a golden villain the size of a palm rushing out of the fog, and came straight to the center of Su Ming's eyebrows, the appearance of this villain was exactly Hankong, but its strength was far from being compared with the wind.

This little man is already solidified, not a spirit body, but a primordial spirit above the spirit child!

Although this spine is dull in color, it exudes a savage aura, and this thing is the first atavistic bone in the body of the strong man of the Sacrificial Bone Realm!

Things were a little different from Su Ming's prediction, but the final result was still the same, he didn't resist, and looked at the coming Hankong Yuan Shen's eyes and closed his eyes.

"In this world, there are few things that can be covered in all aspects, because there is a mistake and there is a right, I bet!"

At the moment when his eyes were closed, the Hankong Yuan Shen and Su Ming's eyebrows touched, and instantly drilled into it' disappeared, and the moment he disappeared, Su Ming's body trembled violently, and the face hidden under the mask revealed pain.

This kind of pain is countless times stronger than when the wind gave up before, and it is impossible to compare it at all, like the difference between heaven and earth, not only is the body painful, but also the feeling of countless bone needles burrowing into the pores, and the spirit is like a mountain pressing down, as if it is about to be crushed.

Under this severe pain, Su Ming's masked face was 'left with blood drop by drop' This is the blood that flows out of his seven orifices at this moment!

The pain was indescribable, but Su Ming didn't roar, he didn't go crazy, he sat there cross-legged, and his eyes showed the calm of Gujing Bubo.

Silently endure the pain, silently feel the seizure of Hankong, refine the clone, and bear it calmly.

Until his vision blurred, until he came again to the place where he had been, 'a world covered by the vast mist, the only empty place of more than ten feet.

Su Ming was still the faint ghost group floating here, and the familiar feeling of 'planning thoughts' made Su Ming not tremble, 'not afraid, he looked at the golden light on the side, and the dazzling eyes made him seem to melt the Hankong Yuan Shen.

The size of its primordial god is several zhang high, and when Su Ming compares with Su Ming, the other party is like a giant of heaven and earth, and when he descends, Su Ming's emptiness of more than ten zhang trembles, and it seems that it is impossible to bear it and is about to collapse.

The dazzling golden light, the tall figure, made Su Ming feel in the midst of the angry wolf wind before he could get close, and he could be destroyed at any time.

"What kind of repentance is this,...... There is so much mist!', after Hankong saw it clearly, his face immediately showed shock, and he understood what this meant, and looked at Su Ming fiercely, and his eyes were complicated.

"I'll fulfill you!' As soon as Hankong's words came out, his huge Yuan Shen opened his mouth violently and sucked towards Su Ming, and immediately Su Ming's ghostly group went straight to Handkong.

Even though it was devoured, 'but this is Su Ming's sea of knowledge', he could still see 'the fog in front of him quickly thinning', and the memory of coming to the land of Nanchen quickly flowed by,......

"This time, 'Can I see ..................', Su Ming muttered.

It's the end of the month, and in the last few hours, it doesn't matter how much the monthly pass is, this month my ears are very quiet, write my own book, and know my own way.

This chapter is 2000 words 'forgive me, it will break out tomorrow' in the early morning with the first update. (To be continued)