After the mage hall was shattered, on the stone bridge, the cloak woman slowly raised her head, put on a delicate human skin mask on her blurred face, and showed a beautiful smile: "It's been a long time since I've met such an interesting young man, it's really damn good." ”

Leng Xiao looked quietly into the distance, his thoughts had gradually stabilized. He already knew that coming from the sky, with his current cultivation, even if he didn't use the elixir to protect his body, he could cross this smelly river safely.

However, the original mage His Royal Highness had a thin layer of fine sand of different colors, as if in this gray world, all the bright colors were attributed to that layer of fine sand, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, mottled and intertwined, converging but not blending.

There is a gentle wind, and there is no rest. This bright and fine sand, not moving at all, not a single grain is scattered, and it is still spread there.

"According to Lin's seniors, when you came to this realm, Zero had just left, and the Mage Hall had just been established, so I wonder if you know what this is?"

Recovering his memory is a gratifying thing, but the fire monkey in his body has not diminished in the slightest, and it is still haunting his body. Others don't have to talk about it, and it's naturally the same.

Lin Jie looked at the bright sand and shook his head slightly. At this time, he naturally will no longer have anything to hide, which shows that he is indeed unaware.

"Since this layer of colorful sand has been arranged in secret, there must be some hidden secret, what is the effect, you will know it after a try. ”

Leng Xiao Huoran turned his head, his eyes sweeping over the mages who were gradually returning. More than 5,000 people couldn't help but take a step back in his eyes, and their bodies were cold.

Before the change, even if they were cut by a thousand knives, there might not be any fluctuations in their expressions, let alone fear. At this time, they have recalled the past and the present, recalled the past, and have found their seven emotions and six desires, and all their emotions have been further amplified and become more susceptible to stimulation.

Leng Xiao said with a cold look in his eyes: "But there are people who are willing to come forward and give it a try?"

Someone said, "Why don't you try?"

"Why ask knowingly, I naturally won't try anything that endangers my life. Since you keep saying that you are tired of living and follow me, just to seek a madness and liberation, whether you live or die, are you afraid?"

All those who had been stared at by him slowly lowered their heads, covered their faces with their hats, and unconsciously retreated. Qiu Yansheng looked at Leng Xiao, his eyes were calm, but he was shocked. He was calm in his heart, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what Leng Xiao had done.

"We're ...... O righteous monks!" he muttered to himself, thinking back to the past, if it were placed in today's situation, there would not be the same words and deeds. Has it really changed? Or has it been blinded by the discouragement?

He pressed on Leng Xiao's arm, Leng Xiao glanced back at him and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Qiu Yansheng lowered his head slightly, and said calmly: "Senior brother, why bother so much, with the restrictions of the exercises, you can dominate everything, not to mention that it is also their willingness to seek death and liberation." Senior brother, why bother to ask, whoever you want, who can be on!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes focused on Qiu Yansheng for a moment, and then slowly moved away, and no one chose to escape. All present are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, not so stupid. The first to run away will be the first to be tested. After all, the suppression of this nameless exercise was too strong, so strong that people didn't have the slightest power to resist.

"That makes sense. ”

Leng Xiao was noncommittal to Qiu Yansheng's words, but he didn't ask any more, and ordered someone at random, without hatred or grudge, and didn't know the name of the other party.

"There you go. ”

The man glanced up at Leng Xiao, opened his mouth and said, "Don't go." ”

"Don't you want to die if you recover your memories? If you go, you may not die, but if you don't, you will die. ”

Leng Xiao had no joy or sorrow, and still said calmly: "Now, are you going?"

The man was silent for a long time, without saying a word, and finally walked towards the colorful sand.

All eyes were on his face, and when he reached the edge of the colorful sand, his legs began to tremble, as if he was terrified. He didn't know that Leng Xiao had cultivated in the past, but with his character, even in the face of Leng Xiao, he would not be so unbearable. What is this fine sand?

He didn't seem to dare to go any further, for he had foreseen his mortality. Horizontal and vertical is death, he doesn't want to choose to submit, it's a big deal to die in Leng Xiao's hands, so that there will be at least one person to bury him.

However, Leng Xiao suppressed him and gently pushed him in.

As soon as the man stepped on the colorful sand, his eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and his expression became dull, and there was no imaginary scream.

He stood upright like a stake, and blood flowed from his cloak, and the skin on his face began to crack, and he ...... Pull out a sprout!

"This ...... What's going on!"

All the mages' complexions changed, and death was not terrible, but what was terrible was that death was not clear. Even, the man's eyes were still twitching slightly, and he was obviously not dead yet.

Leng Xiao suddenly remembered what he had seen in the cityless city, the method of planting fire monkeys. I have to say that the scene in front of me is similar.

His heart moved, there was no city and no field, but he deliberately sorted out a piece of fertile soil for planting, and His Royal Highness the Mage was an even more bizarre piece of colorful sand. There are no cities and fields, but what is planted is a living fire monkey, and the fertilizer is human flesh. And here, the mage walked into it and automatically formed seeds, took root and sprouted, and used his own flesh and blood to provide nutrients for the countless fire monkeys in his body.

From the cracks in his skin, a sprout sprouted a bean. The beans were tiny and transparent, as if they were the size that a fire monkey could fit.

It grew over time, and gradually fell to the ground, becoming half a human and a human in size. A palm was torn out of the membrane, and out came a naked Faceling!

His face and body were chaotic, as if he were looking through a layer of mist. Leng Xiao has clashed with Faceless several times, and he is all too familiar with this!

The newborn Faceling ignored Leng Xiao, he looked up at the sky slightly, and an invisible force lifted him up and flew him up into the sky.

This scene is like the ascension of the fire monkey in the body of a mortal after death.

Leng Xiao suddenly understood why the leader of the Painted Skin People was reluctant to eat the fire monkey, their origin should be similar to that of the Faceling, maybe there were some hidden secrets and changes, they should have also changed from the fire monkey.

Whether it's eating a fire monkey or a faceling, it's the same as eating themselves. Compared to the Facelings, they still have a clear mind and reason, they don't want to do these things like drinking blood, they don't want to be reduced to that unbearable appearance, and they are still doing a difficult struggle.

Therefore, they were so excited after seeing that Leng Xiao was a normal person. Just because, to be a normal person is all they want for life.

Unfortunately, they may never be able to wait for this day, because what they lack is not only a more vivid seven emotions and six desires, not only a perfect body, but also a truly complete soul.

They have a mind, they can move, they can speak, but do they really have souls?

Perhaps, their whole life is constantly shaping and perfecting their souls.

The man's body continued to sprout new sprouts, bearing fresh Facelings. He has a hostile relationship with the Facelings, and he is not friendly with the Painted Skinmen, and every additional Faceling grows is an obstacle for him.

He took out two bamboo cannons from the ring and aimed them at the man, blasting the man's body to pieces.

"It seems that this sand is not a good thing. ”

The first person was killed by Leng Xiao, and some of the rest of the people were panicked, afraid that it would be their turn, but Leng Xiao didn't seem to have any intention of trying again.

The shelling continued to fall on the fine sand, and this strange fine sand also looked very fragile, flying out in patches, scattered in different corners.

The fine sand was only covered with a thin layer, and underneath it seemed to be some very ordinary dirt. It doesn't matter, he doesn't care. He just wanted to get out of this place.

"Senior brother, let's go!"

Leng Xiao flew into the sky first, followed by Qiu Yansheng.

The next mage was still a little hesitant, looking up at the two of them. Wait until Leng Xiao is above the sky to say: You are free, then you rush up to the sky.

The sky was dark, and the clouds were swirling. After reaching a certain height, I went deep into the clouds, and sure enough, I broke into a fishy river. Exactly the same as when it came, nothing has changed.

This time there is enough gray qi to protect the body, and it will not be as embarrassed as the first time. Leng Xiao relied on his cultivation, and directly used gray gas to prop up a narrow space around his body, and not a drop of water would stain his clothes.

Only Lin Jie can do this like him. Others, including Qiu Yansheng, are very difficult to fly into the sky, and it is already a blessing to be able to cross the river, and they are in the smelly river again.

Leng Xiao was the first to surface, and there was no big movement. He showed only a glimmer of his eyes, quietly looking up. The woman in the cloak didn't seem to leave the stone bridge, but sat there as steady as a rock.

She didn't seem to care at all about Leng Xiao's gradual resurface, as if she didn't notice it. Leng Xiao knew that with her cultivation, she would definitely find out, but she just didn't do anything.

With the same outfit, the cultivation is profound, Leng Xiao began to suspect that this woman who has always guarded the stone bridge is zero.

After Lin Jie floated up, Leng Xiao asked, who knew that this unpromising guy just said with blank eyes: I can't remember.

After recovering the memory, all the memories that have been there for a long time will become as clear as if they had just been experienced, so what kind of memories can remain vague?

Could it be that this memory itself has to be a taboo?

Leng Xiao didn't think that he was a peerless figure in the world, and at the same time, his body's ability to accommodate gray qi had reached its limit, even if he refined blood sand to enhance his physical body, it would take a long cycle. Now he will definitely not be the opponent of the cloak woman.